Chapter 986: A New Chapter: Passionate
In the exchange at dusk, a needle can be heard, many people stopped talking, the liquid in the glass in their hands was glowing with various colors, and they all looked back.
What is this place? The place where the dead and the living are traded, you can find the most amazing people from different eras and all periods of history.
A bartender, dressed in a neat silver suit, said: "Are you new here? Confident, energetic, forever young and passionate, very good, really looks like...a rookie!"
There was a turning point in his words, and then, he continued with the work at hand, with skillful movements, dancing the cups, liquor pulp, and wine vessels into a dao rhyme, and presented the shape of flowers blooming, with regular ripples, quite artistic.
A waiter who was delivering wine also nodded and said, "It's nice to be young, full of vigorous vitality, but it's a waste of time, and you die quickly."
Obviously, even the staff here are some famous figures in history, none of them are mediocre, they are all super masters.
A young man with shrunken beard nodded and said: "Life always has a dream, and you don't daydream when you are young. Don't you and I eat and wait for death, and then brag after being numb? Did you piss on a prehistoric flood like you and me?"
"Moo, moo!" Fu Daoniu felt that the people here spoke very badly, and they were not kind at all.
Wang Xuan was quite calm and didn't have any special feelings. He understood this group of people, and in a sense, they were somewhat similar.
After all, these people have indeed been awesome, and they all had their own times. Looking down on their peers, it's no surprise that they don't give him a good face now.
Under the dim light, a handsome middle-aged man, with fine wine in one hand and a cigar in the other, smiled brightly and said, "Son, it is really extraordinary to have the strongest mount. You are very strong, and may be comparable to the top wizards here, but you must always believe that you can always find someone stronger than you in the Twilight Exchange. This is the consensus."
These words of his are not ugly. However, people here like to change the rhythm. After taking a sip of wine and smoking a cigarette, he looked very satisfied, and then said: "Be more responsible here, be honest, otherwise, you will be beaten until you don't even know your parents!"
In an instant, the evening exchange became lively again, and a group of people started drinking and chatting again, and the normal atmosphere was restored.
Of course, many people still looked at Wang Xuan intentionally or unintentionally. To them, this was Tang Seng meat, which could change them out and re-enter the real world.
Wang Xuan was watched by all parties. He was as calm and confident as before, and said: "Everyone, you are indeed not vulgar, at least your mouth shows it. But I am not telling lies, but I don't know if your Taoism and supernatural powers can be as good as your tongue?"
A lot of eyes were focused on him, and some people made a run for it, not for the sake of quick talk, but mainly to stimulate him to make a move.
Because, if a person protected by a trading card refuses to go on stage to "deeply trade", no one else can force him.
"So, you agreed to go on stage to negotiate a deal?" The mature and stable middle-aged man took the initiative more than anyone else at the end. He got up actively, threw down his cigar, shook his glass and passed, very eagerly, said: "Come on, kid, I promise to beat you until your girlfriend, your mount, and your brother over there don't even know you!"
"Old Cheng is going too far. You're jumping in the queue. You're so despicable. If you're so provocative to a newcomer, he'll definitely pick you. You're really not particular. You'd better back off!" A group of people quit.
Obviously, they are also competing internally. After waiting for so many years, they finally saw the most suitable young prey.
Wang Xuan could also see that this group of people was really confident and felt that he was certain to be defeated, or someone would fail, but they felt that there must be a superhuman who could defeat him.
In fact, they are too extraordinary, they have waited for too long, and they have not waited for a partner of the same size that is suitable for trading, and now they are all eyeing this piece of "fat" that suddenly came to their door.
Wang Xuan said: "Don't worry, come one by one, line up in an orderly manner, and ensure that you all have a share, and all of you will be taken care of."
Immediately, there was a murderous atmosphere here, and a group of people gathered around.
In the distance, both Fang Yuzhu and Zhang Jiaozhu showed solemn expressions, feeling the extraordinaryness of this group of people.
Because, when those people were arguing, some people also revealed their identities, some people suppressed an era, and some people left their names in the extraordinary history books.
There are also people who claim to be the first in half an era, one is more fierce than the other, this is still exposed, and I don't know how many people are ruthless if they don't speak.
Lao Zhang was very confident in Wang Xuan earlier, but he was a little bit uncertain when he saw fierce people from different time and space in history jumping out.
Fu Daoniu said: "There are really no good people in this group of extraordinary people. They are all trying to stir up emotions. They are afraid that Confucius will not take the stage to fight. In the past, they were probably shot to death because of their bad mouth?"
"Young man, make a deal with me first. After the agreement is reached, the night will be long, and I can take you to experience the wonderful nightlife in this wonderland." There is a woman from the fallen elves who seduces, puts her finger on her red lips, and glances over her eyes, seductive and seductive.
Everyone's eyes on her have changed, this is a vicious competition!
Obviously, the scene was full of enthusiasm, and everyone was vying to negotiate a deal with Wang Xuan.
"Okay, let's start with you!" Wang Xuan pointed to the handsome middle-aged man, because he really remembered this man, didn't he want to beat him so that his parents couldn't recognize him?
Fighting against someone is not a fight, he chooses this person, first to test the depth of the people here.
Without any extra words, the middle-aged man laughed loudly, flew out from the crowd, got the first chance, and jumped onto the high platform, full of ambition.
Many people were disappointed. A rare heavyweight trader appeared. Don't be taken away by Cheng Hai, because he was really strong. He was unmatched at the same level back then, and finally died because he was crushed to death by a very high-level alien.
After Wang Xuan came to the stage, the other party rushed over impatiently, his eyes were too eager, like a hungry wolf staring at a sheep.
"No regrets on the stage, anyway, you have the protection of the trading card, so you won't die suddenly. Let's fight it first, and then we will discuss the details of the transaction." He wanted to take down Wang Xuan quickly, and if it was too late, things would change.
The battle broke out, and the high platform was like an altar, bound by mysterious rules and flowing with Dao rhyme.
"Few people can block Cheng Hai's heavy punches. Shots are his unique skills. He is cruel and wants to deal with his opponents as soon as possible." Someone commented.
Cheng Hai, a middle-aged man, was extremely serious now. He swept away his laziness when he was smoking a cigar earlier, and punched out. Time and space were distorted, and the entire high platform exploded.
This is a bit "super-class". In the same field, he has a great sense of oppression, and even the high platform and iron cage formed by the rules have disintegrated.
"Terrible!" Many people were moved. Cheng Hai's heavy punch was indeed as rumored, and it was rarely rivaled.
However, the rules reappeared, and a stronger iron cage was rebuilt to seal off the battlefield so that the energy of the two warring parties could not reach the Twilight Exchange.
"The fist is really heavy!" Wang Xuan stared at the opposite side after parrying.
Many people outside were moved when they saw his performance. This "newcomer" was stronger than expected, blocking the punch?
"This is Kaitian Fist, a boxing method from the old holy era, few people can practice it well." After Cheng Hai stopped, he said briefly, and then he launched a storm-like attack.
Every punch is accompanied by traces of chaotic matter, as if it wants to split the chaos, reenact the world, and reshape a big universe. The scene is terrifying.
In an instant, the exchange became quiet, no one was talking about it anymore, they were all staring at his terrifying fist marks. Those who know well know that if you fight against him, you usually use magical methods to break it. If you face Hong head-on, you will feel as heavy as the sky is falling down, and it feels like it is beyond human reach.
"In this era, there is another ruthless person, unarmed, without any tricks, just directly shaking Cheng Hai's heavy punch?!" Some people's faces changed.
"Bang!"
Cheng Hai flew upside down and hit the regular iron cage. His face was covered in blood, and he was punched. It was a fist that broke through the constraints of time and space, and his face was deformed.
"Hiss!" Outside, the extraordinary factors were sucked out, and everyone showed serious expressions. Cheng Hai's fist was amazing, and he was injured first.
"Boom!"
Not long after, Cheng Hai flew across the iron cage, and was hit in the head again, his face was covered with blood, the bridge of his nose was broken into several pieces, his cheekbones collapsed, and his eye sockets were cracked.
"Cheng Hai is still very strong. After such a heavy blow, his head is fine. If it were another person, his head would have exploded. His defense is amazing."
However, some people did not speak, feeling that the situation was worse than expected.
Next, various signs confirmed some facts.
With a "bang", Cheng Hai flew out again, completely disfigured, and hit the iron cage again.
A terrifying light transpired, and Cheng Hai was forced to sacrifice a holy object, but he still couldn't turn things around. He was suppressed by a grass vine sacrificed by the opponent, and his holy object was dim, distorted, and unable to resist.
As time passed, Cheng Hai yelled, "Stop hitting, did you do it on purpose?" He didn't know how many punches he received, each time his eyes turned black, his skull cracked, and his face couldn't be seen.
Apparently, he realized that the rookie had remembered his words and was going to beat him so hard that even his parents couldn't recognize him.
"I'm defeated, I appreciate it, thank you for not killing me, I'm not your match, stop, stop, stop!" He yelled again and again, this time his face was no longer recognizable, with multiple fractures all over his body, his soul was cracked, and he fell into the iron cage for a long time without getting up.
"Who else? Well, it's you." Wang Xuan pointed to the green-haired bartender.
"Okay, I'm here!" The bartender was dressed in silver modern clothes, very neat, obviously this is not his job, it's just a part-time job that has been boring for a long time here.
"If you want to live a decent life, you must have some green on your body?" Wang Xuan looked at the color of his long hair.
"when!"
The bartender was annoyed, his green hair fluttering, and he was decisive.
He is a very strong master, and when he came up, he sacrificed a big bell and buckled it towards Wang Xuan, and he himself disappeared out of thin air.
On the high platform, bells rang from time to time. The big bell was constructed of imperial runes, turning left and right, transforming out of thin air, and condensing into one with the holy object.
Zhong Bo was extremely terrifying. When he swept it out, the iron cage was broken several times and was penetrated!
The inner space on the high platform exploded, creating bursts of terrifying scenes like the collapse of a galaxy.
But even so, the bartenders are not doing well.
Soon, people were moved, and the big clock was... blown up by the "newcomer" with bare hands!
Then, Wang Xuan pulled out the green-haired bartender from nothingness.
Bang Bang Bang...
It was a violent beating. The bartender's mouth was slanted, his body exploded twice, and finally he was thrown off the stage by Wang Xuan.
There was a brief silence, and then, the woman with fiery red hair and only the green-gold armor covering her vitals appeared on the stage, and introduced herself: "My name is Feiyue, a loose cultivator, and I was only a flash in the pan. Someone ranked, and I ranked third at the same time. Then, I defeated both the first and second ranked people. As a result, there was a super female alien from the True Saint Dojo to stop me. When I was very young, I died."
Wang Xuan was moved, casual cultivator, broke the limit 5 times, and was the first in real combat power at the same time.
Feiyue said: "Now I believe your words a little bit. If I can hunt a suitable trading partner from outside and bring them in, I will fight with you. If I lose, I still want to make a follow-up transaction with you.
Under the stage, Cheng Hai, whose face was so swollen that he couldn't see it, was also moved. As a witness, he felt the terror of this outsider.
"Yes!" Wang Xuan nodded, because what she did was a good start, and he had some ideas in his mind that he could put into action.
Feiyue is indeed very strong. As a casual cultivator, she was able to break the limit 5 times, which is absolutely amazing. Now she is showing her extraordinaryness.
Unfortunately, there was still no suspense at the back, she was kicked off the stage by Wang Xuan kicking her on the back, her mouth was full of bloody froth.
Relatively speaking, she is already very decent, but from a casual cultivator background, she was unyielding and a little unconvinced, so she went up again. However, within a short time, she was kicked on the ass by Wang Xuan and flew out.
This time, she didn't go on stage, so she was kicked awake and no longer stubborn.
"Who else?" Wang Xuan asked.
Under the stage, there were naturally some special creatures watching him carefully.
The two most special creatures at this time are the strange mobile phone, and the living person in Yaoting, the cold and charming Fifth Senior Brother-Wu Liuji.
The mobile phone strange thing is not at peace, it is looking for someone, not only in the exchange, but also outside, the creatures in this land are its targets, it is looking for the woman who disappeared at the end of hell, the first person since the sixth century.
Wu Liuji, a very strange name, was changed by himself. After 30,000 years of painstaking practice, he tried to break the limit 6 times, but he still failed.
Now he is an extremely different person with unique vision. At the same time, 30,000 years of accumulation have allowed him to obtain extraordinary supernatural powers. Now in his eyes, the texture of the royal way is intertwined, staring at Wang Xuan again and again, revealing a strange color.
"What the hell?!" he muttered to himself.
"Where are you, is it time to show up?" The mobile phone wonder is also talking to itself, staring at a direction!