Chapter 2384: 2295 tears have two lines

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"This, I don't know. Originally, I felt that Qingsang's strength must be above everyone, but in fact, the strength value of his brother is not inferior to Qingsang, so everything is really hard to say." Wei Ji replied.
"Yeah, but Brother Ximen has always brought us too many surprises, so I still believe him as always." Sister Nangong laughed.
"Well, I also believe and support Brother Simon unconditionally."
"Second brother, what do you think?" Wei Ji asked Wei Zi instead.
"Me, since both women supported Ximenyu and my sister remained neutral, then I would support my younger brother." Wei Zihua replied.
"Well, it’s not as good as the next one of us. If the brothers win, then Nangong and Yang Ke will win the bet. If Qingsang wins, then the second brother, if you win the bet, if there is a tie between them, , That's when I won the bet, what do you think?" Wei Ji asked with a smile.
"Okay, just take a bet?" Wei Zi painted tangled.
"Well, I don't know. Sister Nangong, Sister Yang Ke, what do you think?"
"I don't know." Nangong Xi shook his head and didn't think about it.
"I feel that at our level, ordinary gambling is naturally unable to bear any interest. It is better to bet on a promise. As long as it does not violate the rules of the world and the basic bottom line, the loser must unconditionally agree. What do you think?" In the end, Yang Ke, who was still a ghost, thought of a good idea and won everyone's unanimous approval.
Just when Wei Ji and they set a gamble for this quirky duel between Ximenyu and Qingsang, the duel between Ximenyu and Qingsang officially began.
"Brother Simon, offended." Qing Sang showed his spear-free sharp weapon and made the sharp weapon rooted in his bones. Although the various tricks seem to be very simple, but there are many changes in it. It’s just that laymen can’t tell.
Ximen Yu didn't dare to carelessly, but also tried his best to deal with it, but soon Ximen Yu found that whether it was a mysterious array method, a spiritual skill, or a dustless exercise method and a psychic sword technique, it was less than a blink of an eye. Kung Fu was cracked one by one by Qingsang’s indomitable sharpshooter technique. There is no one technique that can be used to provoke big beams. After all, in the face of the same outstanding opponents, the weakness of Ximen Yu Realm has all appeared, although Ximen Yu's technique is indeed very delicate, but it doesn't take any advantage at all.
"Brother Ximen, why haven't you hidden it until now?" Qingsang didn't believe that Ximenyu had this strength. After all, Ximenyu's strength value was higher than his own in the emperor's knowledge.
"Youth commanded the magic arts, no need to compare, I knew I was not as good as others." Ximen Yu said with a smile, did not intend to use his unique tricks to pass the formation method, after all, here is the East Palace, and it is still ten years At the scene of the eight gatherings of the eight parties, the Divine Emperor’s consciousness can be easily reached here, and even the Divine Emperor Galo Emperor may also be concerned about it, so in order to win the game, the use of the pass method is definitely the next. The next strategy.
"So, did you really intend to give up the first archer?" Qingsang was a little depressed, and couldn't get the medicine sold in Ximenyu's gourd. He wanted to have a powerful showdown, but he didn't expect Ximenyu Unwilling to love at all, even the first-place champion didn't care. Qing Sang couldn't figure out what Ximenyu had to say, but he had to respect Ximenyu's decision.
"It's not that I gave in, but it was my persuasion that I did lose. Congratulations to Qing Commander and won the first place in this competition." Ximen Yu laughed.
"Alas, Brother Ximen, accept." Qing Sang was about to leave.
"Wait a moment," Tang Xi said suddenly on the showdown, but the next moment she appeared on the showdown.
"Tangxi, is there something?" Qing Sang asked.
"I want to challenge you."
"Ah... well, welcome, please." Qing Sang immediately agreed. In fact, when Tang Xi's second defeat to Wei Zi's painting, Qing Sang wanted to have a showdown with Tang Xi to see Tang Xi's speed Is it really that fast, so fast that even opponents have no basic reaction time?
"Um." Tang Xi finished, immediately attacked Qing Sang, Qing Sang raised his gun to counterattack, but the gun was on the move, before it was too late to aim at Tang Xi, Tang Xi was caught in the back.
Qingsang stumbled almost to the ground, and felt awkward.
"What else do you have to say?" Tang Xi calmly said.
"I...I." Qingsangzhizhiwuwu said, completely stunned. I didn't expect that there really are people with such a speed against the sky. When I meet such an opponent, I really only think that I am unlucky.
"Okay, you just didn't prepare. You attack me this time." Tang Xi said coldly that even if he won Qingsang and won the first place in the contest, it didn't seem to make her half happy.
"Okay, I won't be polite with you." Qing Sang took the lead to attack.
"Bang...bang... bang." While Tang Xi split Qingsang's spearless spear with one palm, another palm had already slapped behind Qingsang's back again, and finally the spear without a spear fell. Percussion.
"Alas, Tangxi, I lost." Qingsang said persuasively, without too much dissatisfaction, but only thought Tangxi's skill was too great. It seems that one mountain is taller than the other. I do show up in the Eastern Shrine and I am quite respected, but indulging the world, what is my strength?
"Well, you lost." Tang Xi said directly.
"Ah..." Qingsang didn't expect Tang Xi to pick himself up like this, feeling more self-confident.
"But within a few years, I will no longer be your opponent." While Tang Xi said this, his eyes glanced at Ximenyu, the man who kept his soul alone and day and night.
Ximenyu also just looked at Tangxi. She always felt that she had a sense of deja vu, but Ximenyu was not sure, or she stayed away for too long. At that time, she was far behind in terms of figure and temperament, let alone Such amazing power.
"Xian'er." Xi Menyu whispered, and then his nose was sour, and he instantly felt that he could no longer suppress the thoughts of flooding in his body.
"Sir Simon, who's your name?" Tang Xi wasn't it, but he still asked only calmly.
It was just under her veil that her eyes were in tears. This kind of pain, but she couldn't recognize each other. She was afraid that she would not be able to persevere if she stayed for another minute and a second.
"Oh, it's okay." Ximenyu said embarrassedly, thinking that he missed Xian'er too much, so he thought of Tangxi as her.
"Well." Tang Xi turned away, tears in two lines.