Looking at Su Xuan on the ring, the scene was suddenly in an uproar.
"No, that's right! Why is it this little kid who's on the ring?"
"You haven't weaned yourself yet? Are you a little kid competing with me, the Seventh Son of Quanzhen? Who are you looking down on?"
"That's right, you have thin skin and tender flesh. Don't make me cry later..."
“……”
Listening to the noisy discussion, Lin Chaoying felt a surge of anger in his heart. Just when he was about to get angry,
Xiao Longnu gently pulled her jade hand from the side.
"Grandma Grandma, my junior uncle said, don't get to know these young people~"
Lin Chaoying then gave up.
Unknowingly, without Lin Chaoying noticing, Su Xuan had become her enemy.
Dragons have reverse scales, which will kill you if you touch them.
In front of her, she said this to her little apprentice. If the little apprentice hadn't told her, she would have fought!
It's also a good idea to let these stinky Taoist priests know the consequences of gossiping.
The only woman among the Quanzhen Seven Sons stood up, cupped her hands and said,
"Senior brothers, I'm just a child, so let my junior sister come on stage!"
"good."
Sun Buer stepped forward and flew towards the ring.
They had agreed yesterday that Sun Fuji would play.
They have lived for decades and let them compete with a child.
Even if you win, it will be disgraceful and the decision will be made in the end.
Let Sun Buer, the only female Taoist priest among the Seven Quanzhen Sons, come on stage.
A woman spanking a child is at least better than a big man bullying a child.
As soon as Sun Buer landed on the ring, he was attracted by Su Xuan's cute little face.
"Little young hero~How old are you this year?"
Wang Chongyang told him not to let Su Xuan lose too quickly.
Looking at Su Xuan's chubby little face, Sun Buer's heart melted, and he was not willing to do anything harsh.
Su Xuan raised his eyebrows, "Good guy, you really make me look like a child."
Without further ado, he stepped on his foot, unsheathed his long sword instantly, and rushed towards Sun Buer quickly.
See the real trick under your hands! He won't hold back!
A look of surprise flashed across Sun Buer's eyebrows.
So fast! !
Before she could recover, Su Xuan's sword had already reached her.
Sun Buer subconsciously used his sword to resist.
"when--"
"Dengdengdengdengdeng..."
Sun Buer's jaw went numb, and he almost let go of his sword. He took several steps back before barely able to stabilize his body.
What a strength!
The noise at the scene dissipated instantly.
All Quanzhen disciples stared at this scene in a daze.
Just after the fight, Master Sun fell into a disadvantage?
The opponent is still a child?
Is it a human accident, or is it really unbeatable? !
Wang Chongyang also frowned tightly at this time.
Others couldn't see it, so how could Wang Chongyang not see it.
That kid's kung fu was definitely not inferior to Sun Buer's, and he even managed to dominate Sun Buer's head.
"boom"
The rosewood seat handle was first crushed into powder by Wang Chongyang.
Scammed!
He said, how dare this boy challenge his apprentice? !
If this kid really wins, will he really never see Chaoying again in this life?
He had sworn an oath!
On the other side, Sun Buer also put away his thoughts and became serious.
Mainly because my strength doesn’t allow it! This kid has great martial arts skills!
Sun Buer pulled out his long sword and threw away the broken scabbard.
He raised his long sword and attacked Su Xuan.
Su Xuan curled his lips, are you serious?
It’s finally time to try the sword!
The wind was blowing under my feet, the tip of my sword was trembling, and I was with Sun Buqi.
"When" "When" "When" "..."
Ten moves passed in the blink of an eye.
The more Sun Buer fought, the harder it became.
The long sword was almost shot down by the first strike several times, and there were traces of blood on the tiger's mouth.
Su Xuan was at ease here.
The most important thing is that Su Xuan doesn't seem to be fighting, but more like practicing swordsmanship.
Treat Sun Buer as a sword tester!
"Split the flowers and the willows!"
Su Xuan's long sword feinted and stabbed in the direction where Sun Buer was avoiding.
Sun Buer's pupils shrank suddenly, it was over!
"boom"
The long sword was surrounded by powerful energy, and Sun Buer's head was thrown away by the sword.
Falling off the ring hard.
He was vomiting blood, his clothes were messy, his hair was disheveled, and his hair crown had fallen into nowhere.
Everyone looked at this scene in disbelief.
Sun Buer, one of the Seven Sons of Quanzhen, lost to a child?
If this spreads out, it will really be a big joke to the world.
The eyes of the people around him fell on Sun Buer like sharp thorns, and Sun Buer was greatly embarrassed.
Regardless of his own embarrassment and the injuries inside his body, he picked up the long sword and ran down the mountain.
Su Xuan felt slightly disappointed.
Although he won, he still failed to test his strength.
At least until now, he has never used his full strength.
The Quanzhen Seventh Son, what a waste!
That’s all, the days are long.
Su Xuan gathered his thoughts, looked at Wang Chongyang above, grinned and said,
"Wang Chongyang, since you lost, let's fulfill our promise!"
Before Wang Chongyang could reply, Quanzhen disciples got angry first.
"You are so impudent that you dare to call the old master by his name!"
"You kid, you are so rude!"
“……”
Quanzhen disciples all glared angrily, but Su Xuan didn't pay any attention to them.
Some Taoist priests were not even qualified to talk to him.
Su Xuan's smile was like a scimitar constantly gouging out Wang Chongyang's heart.
Wang Chongyang suppressed the anger in his heart, forced a smile and said,
"Did you make a mistake, little brother? Where did Pindao lose?"
Su Xuan frowned slightly, "Do you want to regret it?"
Lin Chaoying couldn't bear it anymore and flew to Su Xuan's side.
"Xuan'er, we don't want to compete anymore. I will help you grab whatever you want. If these stinky Taoist priests dare to stop them, I will destroy their Quanzhen Sect!"
"That's right, little uncle, if we don't compete, these stinky Taoist priests will talk nonsense..."
Xiao Longnu also said angrily from the side.
Lin Chaoying's disgusted look was more uncomfortable than killing Wang Chongyang. However, in order to see Lin Chaoying again in the future, Wang Chongyang chose to ignore it and continued,
"Pindao made an oath at the beginning, how could he go back on it? It's just that what Pindao said at the beginning was that if Pindao's apprentice loses to his younger brother, Pindao will lose."
"But Pindao has seven disciples. These six disciples of Pindao haven't lost to their little brothers. Where did they lose?"
Wang Chongyang also fought hard.
He used to bully the small ones, but now he wants to play wheel battles!
Hearing this, even Quanzhen disciples felt a little ashamed.
But I didn’t dare to say anything more.
"You..." Lin Chaoying was so angry that he almost wanted to make a move.
Su Xuan stopped him, "Master, wait, let the disciple come!"
"But……"
"The disciple said that if he wants to help the master get rid of this smelly Taoist priest, he will definitely do it! The master doesn't want the disciple to break his promise, right?"
Listening to his little apprentice's words, Lin Chaoying felt warm in his heart, and a few tears flashed in his eyes.
"Then... Xuan'er, please be careful~" Then he looked at Wang Chongyang with an angry look, "If Xuan'er hurts a hair today, I want your entire Quanzhen Sect to be buried with you!"
Listening to Lin Chaoying's cold words, Wang Chongyang felt his heart bleed.
Su Xuan said, "That's okay, but the stakes will be higher."
Wang Chongyang frowned slightly, "What do you want?"
"Nine Yin Manual!"
Su Xuan searched for the "Nine Yin Manual" in the ancient tomb, but there was no trace of the "Nine Yin Manual", so it is very likely that the "Nine Yin Manual" is on Wang Chongyang.
We can just take advantage of this wave to get over it.
Wang Chongyang's eyes flashed with a dangerous light, "You are very ambitious."
The "Nine Yin Manual" is a skill that all the five arts are competing for.
The skill level is naturally not weak.
Although it still does not exceed the scope of Zhenpai Kung Fu.
But it is not weaker than "Jade Girl Heart Sutra" and "Xiantian Gong".
Even better.
But this slight difference doesn't matter at their level.
Wang Chongyang calmed down slightly, "Yes."
"Shua"
After getting the desired result, Su Xuan grinned with a cruel smile and pointed the long sword at Wang Chongyang, "Come on!"
It just so happened that he didn't know his true strength yet.
Since you brought it to your door yourself, don’t blame him for being rude!
This time, he won't hold back!
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