Chapter 1248: Wan Guzi’s remorse

First of all, the creation of the door Huang Xiaolong three pumping, followed by the Wangu family, the dark spirit family, the mixed continent.
Huang Xiaolong draws the number three, and the other one is called the third, Zhou Xu!
It was Zhou Xu who saw and picked up the number three on his own. Huang Xiaolong’s eyes were full of smiles.
And Zhou Xu, looking at the number 3 in his hand, his face is ugly than eating a super fly.
The one that was drawn to the No. 1 was Tan Lin and Wan Gu Dong Chen.
Huang Xiaolong, Zhou Xu and others returned to the rostrum, leaving only Tan Lin and Wan Gu Dongchen on the stage.
Back to the rostrum, Huang Xiaolong smiled at Zhou Xu: "Zhou Xu’s younger brother’s sword is so powerful that he will wait for Zhou Xu’s younger brother to stay on the stage.

Under your mercy?
Zhou Xu was convulsed.
Wu Qianer couldn't help but laugh out. Li Wei is also a beautiful smile. This guy is always looking for someone to be happy.
At this time, Tan Lin and Wangu Dongchen on the ring stage have begun to fight.
Tan Lin holds a green sword. In the hands of Wan Gu Dong Chen is a long knife. The sword and the sword are intertwined, and the whole platform is covered.
However, in terms of the situation, Tan Lin is completely at a disadvantage, and is almost being beaten by Wan Gu Dong Chen. If it is not for Tan Lin's swordsmanship, he will cultivate the fourth layer of swords of Tianjian, and he is afraid that he has already lost.
Tan Lincai is in the middle of the third stage of the ancient gods, and Wangu Dongchen has long been the peak of the fourth stage of the ancient gods. The strength of the two is quite different, and the extraordinary strength of the ancients is far from the peak of the fourth stage of the ancient gods.
For all the disciples participating in this competition, the strength of Wan Gu Dong Chen is enough to rank in the top four.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for Tan Lin to be hit by a unicorn white flame by Wan Gu Dong Chen, and even rolled over and fell down.
The second game was a disciple of Wan Guzi's battle against the Dark Earth. Just on stage, the dark-speaking mainland disciple directly confessed to losing.
It is the turn of the third game of Huang Xiaolong and Zhou Xushi, Zhou Xu’s ancestors to Tianjian:
Master. I am the same brother with Huang Xiaolong’s younger brother. If you try to learn from each other, it’s hard to avoid hurting the same door.
I admit defeat."
Everyone has a glimpse.
Huang Xiaolong secretly sneered, listening to the meaning of this Zhou Xu, is his generosity, taking into account the brotherhood. Deliberately let him, so I won him?
The Tianjian ancestors nodded and smiled: "Alright."
Xuanbing’s ancestors praised:
Zhou Xu’s child is good, generous, general, and like-minded, unlike some disciples who only care about their own interests, it’s hard to get.

Unlike some disciples?
Huang Xiaolong's brow wrinkles, this mysterious ice ancestor is in the sandy shadow, alluding to Huang Xiaolong stingy, saying that Huang Xiaolong does not know the general. Regardless of the same door? According to the meaning of Xuan Bing's ancestors, he should also learn Zhou Xu as generous and admit defeat to Zhou Xu. That is the same door friendship?
The blood knife ancestor smiled: "Gu Tongmen friendship? General knowledge? I can't see it, who doesn't know the strength of Huang Xiaolong. If it is a test, Zhou Xu will lose. He is not even afraid to go on the stage, so courageous, it is simply lost." The faces of the disciples!"
Zhou Xu’s face was ugly, but he did not dare to refute the blood knife ancestor, and he kept his head down and didn’t say anything.
Because Zhou Xu is also directly admit defeat. So the third game Huang Xiaolong won, followed by the fourth. The fifth game, very soon. The first five results came out.
Only Huang Xiaolong entered the top five, and the Wangu family was one of Wan Guzi, Wan Gu Dongchen, and one of the Dark Earth and the Confucius.
As before, Huang Xiaolong took the stage to draw lots.
This time, Huang Xiaolong got the number one, and the other one got the number one, and it was a million-year-old one!
When Huang Xiaolong and Wan Guzi got one on the 1st, the two eyes touched each other, and an invisible murder spread.
The strong neighbors are like giant tons of explosives, which ignite instantly.
The crowd was all over the square.
Since Huang Xiaolong defeated secluded heartlessness, he and Wan Guzi have undoubtedly become the most dazzling two existences in the battle of the four continents.
"Who do you say who will win?"
"I think it's still a million-year-old. Although Huang Xiaolong's strength is strong, but compared with Wan Guzi, it is still worse. Wan Guzi has become a great Pudu sword array of the ancients!"
"The Great Purdue Swordsman! This Great Purdue Swordsman is the Supreme Swordsman of the ancestors who came to the Buddha's world hundreds of millions of years ago. It consists of 999 swords and must be cultivated successfully. The spirit must be extremely powerful, and the control is extremely horrible. Otherwise, it is impossible to control 999 swords!"
There are many people talking.
Although many people think that Huang Xiaolong can win, most of them still insist on the previous view and believe that Wan Guzi can win this first.
After all, the strength of Wan Guzi is known to everyone. Everyone knows that Wan Guzi has broken through the sixth order of the ancient gods with the help of the eternal gods of the ancient times, and the of the ancients is the jade spirit of the top level of the emperor. Ranked one hundred and sixty-eight!
Although Huang Xiaolong has the Yuanlong body, but the five elements of the gods, it is only the high level of the emperor, ranking 456!
One hundred and sixty-eight, one four hundred and fifty-eight, the difference between the two is too great.
In the discussion of the people, the three people of Wangu Dongchen retired, leaving only Huang Xiaolong and Wan Guzi on the platform.
The blood knife ancestor looked at the figure of Huang Xiaolong on the ring platform and suddenly turned to the ancestors of Xuan Bing: "Xuan Bing Lao Niang, you said, if Huang Xiaolong wins the first place, you will ask the door owner to improve the treatment of Huang Xiaolong, you have not forgotten What?"
Xuan Bing's ancestors frowned, it was before Huang Xiaolong had not played against the secluded heart, she said, at that time she did not expect Huang Xiaolong's strength to be so strong.
"You can rest assured that if Huang Xiaolong really wins the first place, I will not renege on it." Xuan Bing's ancestors sneered: "However, I don't think Huang Xiaolong can win Wan Guzi one. I gambled with you before, saying that if Huang Xiaolong is I got the first, my Xuan Bing Treasure, you choose four kinds of baby, if Huang Xiaolong loses, then you will give me the mysterious ice armor and the blood pool, and it is still valid, how do you dare to gamble with me?"
The blood knife ancestor could not help but hesitate.
Like everyone else, although Huang Xiaolong showed great strength before, but Huang Xiaolong is the fourth-order middle of the ancient gods, can Huang Xiaolong win one of Wan Guzi?
At this time, on the platform, Huang Xiaolong said to Wan Guzi: "When Vientiane Wangcheng, I remember you said, if I can pick you up five tricks, you will buy me the chaotic spirit from the Wanjie Chamber of Commerce.

When Wan Guzi heard it, he laughed and looked at Huang Xiaolong with an idiot's eyes: "Huang Xiaolong, I was just a joke at the time, you wouldn't be so an idiot, actually be serious? I didn't expect you to be an idiot to this point!"
Although he is sure to defeat Huang Xiaolong, the current strength of Huang Xiaolong's exhibition can fully pick up his five strokes. Of course, Wan Guzi will not admit this.
See Wan Guzi's remorse, Huang Xiaolong's eyes are cold and violent. (To be continued)