Ancient One

Chapter 248 Not Very Good at Talking

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"Qinglian Earth Fire!"

The pupils of the masters at the table shrank. This kind of heaven and earth strange fire was originally owned by Xingyanghuo, and later the mysterious Martial Emperor of Yanwu City collected it.

Sure enough, everyone was shocked and their pupils dilated suddenly.

I saw a figure appearing on the green lotus ground fire, it was Duan Yue. With a look of sarcasm on his face, he grabbed both palms in the air, and two flames landed on his palm, turned into petals and scattered, and patted towards Jiang Wuwei and Zhou Yangbiao.

The petals are withered, beautiful and sad.

But Jiang Wuwei and Zhou Yangbiao were like falling into hell, the breath of death rushed into their minds, and their hatred dissipated in an instant, until they took a breath of cold air and retreated again and again.

How can they resist the three-star Martial Emperor's attack?

Just as the two retreated in despair, a figure suddenly appeared and slapped it with a loud shout. Together with the falling petals, a powerful explosion erupted, shaking the three of them to the ground and crushing the green bricks on the ground.

It was Zhou Changfa who made the attack, and under a blow with all his strength, he was actually defeated, his eyes were filled with shock. The other party is only a three-star Martial Emperor, who is even inferior to him in terms of momentum, and he actually overwhelms himself with the power of Qinglian's ground fire!

"Who are you? How dare you fight against me? Are you not afraid of death?!"

Jiang Wuwei was terrified again and again, and roared furiously. Duanqing Mountain is a sideways existence in the entire Huowu Empire, so it has suffered such a big loss today. The elder brother was even more useless, which made his heart feel desolate.

Duan Yue glanced at him like an idiot, fell from the air, and slowly stood behind Li Yunxiao.

Li Yunxiao focused his eyes slightly, and said coldly: "Don't say it's a dog from Duanqing Mountain, or a personal disciple, even Leng Xingbo from Duanqing Mountain, if you offend me, you will die!"

"Hey!"

The audience gasped, and their palms felt cold in shock.

Who is Leng Xingbo? The Lord of Duanqing Mountain, one of the three masters of the Huowu Empire. Qi Feng of Heju Tianzong and Cui Songhe of Tianzhu Sect are almost the iconic figures of martial arts in the entire Huowu Empire.

Does he know what he's talking about? How dare you speak so wildly, are you not afraid of getting into trouble?

Leng Hongling's eyes burst out with anger, and the cold light flickered.

Jiang Wuwei was also stunned for a while, and said in disbelief: "You, you are really ignorant and fearless. You don't know the heights of heaven and earth, and dare to say such outrageous words!"

Li Yunxiao snorted softly: "I'm sorry, I'm young and immature, so I'm not very good at talking."

Only then did everyone heave a sigh of relief. Damn it, it turns out that this kid also knows how to write the word "death", but killing the people in Duanqingshan, this big enmity has been forged, and now I know that I regret it, I'm afraid it's too late . Everyone looked at him jokingly, wanting to see how he would end up.

Ding Ling'er in the crowd also had a dignified expression, secretly worried.

Li Yunxiao looked at everyone's eyes, sneered, and said loudly: "I'm a straight person, if there's anything to offend...you fucking let Leng Xingbo bite me!"

"Wow!"

His words made everyone around faint, with cold sweat breaking out on their foreheads. It turned out that he really didn't know how to write the word "death"! Even Duan Yue almost didn't fall, his face was full of embarrassment.

"puff!"

Jiang Wuwei had already healed his internal injuries under Duan Yue's palm just now, and when he heard the crazy words, he was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood, feeling his chest was abnormally congested, "You, you... "

A red figure flashed past, Leng Hongling caressed her face with a light veil, her eyes were cold, and said coldly: "Young Master Yun's bold words, Hongling has recorded them. I will definitely report to my father what happened today." Her eyes fell on Wu Gou on the arena flashed a bright light and said: "My father has worn this sword for more than 40 years, and it has never been defeated. I am ashamed today, and I will leave it here. I will take it back with my own hands."

After Leng Hongling finished speaking, her figure flickered, and she saw a red light going away in the distance, so unrestrained.

Jiang Wuwei's face was extremely gloomy, he stared at Li Yunxiao resentfully, and turned around to chase after him.

Li Yunxiao's eyes moved slightly, and he grabbed the Wu hook in the air with a smile, and the Wu hook, Shuangxueming, fell into his hand immediately, looked carefully, and praised: "Yes, it is really a good weapon, and it should be able to sell for a lot of money."

"Wow!~"

Another coma, the sixth-order peak profound weapon, a priceless treasure, how could it be sold?

Everyone in the Zhou family's face was livid, as if they had completely lost their temper. The Patriarchs of the other three aristocratic families didn't look very good either. Although they were happy to make the Zhou family make a fool of themselves, Li Yunxiao's strength far exceeded their expectations.

Simpi stood up slowly, and said with a wry smile, "Congratulations to Young Master Yun for winning."

Li Yunxiao put away the Wu hook sword, took a few steps casually, looked sideways at Xin Pi and said, "Golden Crow Arena, it is said that life and death have been ruled by fate for thousands of years, and the rules are as iron. Hmph, after I win Someone rushed up to kill me one after another, it really is the rules like iron, iron, iron!"

He bit the word "iron" louder and louder, and it spread far away, and the whole Shangyang City was shaken with tinnitus.

Simpi's face changed, and he said extremely ugly: "It's true that I didn't do a good job in this matter. Jiang Wuji has been suppressed to death by Yun Shaosheng. As for the Zhou family members, I will definitely punish them severely!"

You must know that the world respects martial arts, and the Golden Crow Arena has been in the Huowu Empire for thousands of years, and no one has ever dared to break the rules. Things like Li Yunxiao's winning and being attacked one after another have never happened. Now that he clings to this point, it is indeed a great blow to the face of the royal family of the Huowu Empire.

Li Yunxiao smiled contemptuously, and said, "Do you believe what you said? As for whether you believe it or not, I don't believe it anyway."

"You!" Simpi burst into anger, but thinking that the other party is not afraid of Duanqing Mountain, and probably would not hang himself, he could only swallow his breath, lowered his voice and said in a deep voice: "What do you want?"

Li Yunxiao looked at Tieqing's face, smiled lightly and said via voice transmission: "Don't be nervous, everything in this world can be negotiated. Just add some primordial stones, and I will pretend it never happened. Otherwise, I will make this into an allegro , tomorrow will be sung in the streets and alleys.”

Simpi sucked in a breath of cold air. If this were the case, the royal family of the Huowu Empire would lose all face. He gritted his teeth and said, "How much?"

Li Yunxiao stretched out a finger and waved it in front of his eyes.

"Ten million middle-grade primordial stones?" Xin Pi's eyes burst into a cold glow, and he said angrily, "You really have a big appetite!"

Li Yunxiao's eyes were fixed, and he said dully: "Ten million? Master Xin, why don't you just joke around. The Zhou family will give out 60 million at will. You are the royal family, and you are the uncle of His Majesty today. How about 10 million?"

Simpi was stunned, only felt his head buzzing, and said angrily: "You..., you really dare to say 100 million? Are you poor and crazy!"

Li Yunxiao's face turned cold, and he said in a cold voice: "I originally wanted to discuss it with you, but since Mr. Xin doesn't need it, then forget it. Wait for the Allegro tomorrow morning."

Simpi was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, 100 million is 100 million!"

Although the amount was huge, it was not impossible for him to take it out, and after this duel, it was indeed the Zhou family and Duanqingshan who broke the rules and made a sudden move. With a look of pain on his face, he said: "I can give you this 100 million yuan stone, but you must agree to one condition!"

A flash of light flashed in Xinpi's pupils, but it escaped Li Yunxiao's eyes. He sneered and said, "One yard is worth one yard. First, we will pay 100 million yuan for the stone allegro. The conditions will be discussed separately!"

Simpi was startled, is this really a fifteen-year-old boy? If it was an ordinary person, after hearing such a huge primordial stone, they would have gone crazy with joy, right? How can there be such a calm and clear thinking? He felt as if the fifteen-year-old was himself, and the other party was the old fox.

Simpi nodded helplessly, and said, "I'll come to you later."

His eyes swept over the Zhou family, and suddenly became fierce, and he snorted coldly: "As the Patriarch of the Zhou family, Zhou Yangbiao broke the duel rules of the Golden Crow Ring God Arena. He should suffer three swords and six holes, and then Sink into a black water pool and be sentenced to three years!"

"Hey!"

The faces of all the people around changed drastically, and they paled in horror. Only Zhou Yangbiao himself had a bitter and dejected look on his face.

The so-called three knives and six holes are okay, but three sharp knives pierced through the chest, leaving six big holes in the body, which is nothing at all with his martial arts cultivation base. And the black water pool is a desperate situation, the black water is extremely corrosive, even if Wu Zong soaked in it for three years, he would probably turn into bones.

However, the Zhou family has a very deep background, so there will naturally be a way for him to resist the black water from invading his body.

"The duel is over, everyone disperses!"

Xin Pi's cold eyes scanned the audience, and the pressure was dispersed, making people suffocated for a while.

Seeing that the good show was over, everyone dispersed wisely. It's just that there is a lot of shouting and cursing everywhere. If you listen carefully, it's mostly scolding the Zhou family's trash.

In normal times, the members of the Zhou family would have rushed to kill people. But no one is in the mood at the moment, and there are too many people, they all lost their bets, and they can't kill them very well.

Those who won naturally went to heaven happily, and they all gave Li Yunxiao a thumbs up, expressing their goodwill.

Cheng Xiaolan laughed softly: "Congratulations, brother Wang Chen, for making a fortune."

Wang Chen smiled slightly, also very happy, said: "It's a fluke, but this Li Yunxiao is really stronger than we expected."

Mo Ziqian grimaced and snorted coldly: "This week Yushan is really a waste!"

Although they often get together on weekdays, but now that Zhou Yushan died, the three of them did not show any compassion, but instead sneered.

Born in an aristocratic family, he is used to seeing the warmth and coldness of human relationships, and the weak and the strong prey on the strong, so he has already been trained to be cold-blooded.

The Patriarchs of the three great families also stood up, looked at each other and smiled.

Zhou Yushan died tragically, the relationship between the Zhou family and Duanqingshan was interrupted, and one of the most outstanding juniors was lost. The Zhou family suddenly fell from heaven to hell, which was what they liked to see.

"Brother Yang Biao, the long-haired elder, fighting in the arena, life and death are up to the heavens, and mourning has changed." Mo Di comforted a few times insincerely, his tone was monotonous and empty, and there was no half lament.

The other two Patriarchs also put on a show, and immediately left with a group of juniors.

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