Chapter 606: : One stroke second defeat

Sixty-sixth chapter: one stroke defeated.
"Climbing the elders, I am afraid that you will not have so many remedies and tactics when you arrive."
A robe veteran looks at the ancient Qing elders. It is doubtful that the ancient Qing Elders will have so many remedies and compensations.
"Why, don't believe me, you dare to gamble, when I am ruined, I will also pay you back. I tell you, my apprentice is winning, whoever gambles and loses!" Gu Qingyang elders gritted their teeth and clashed.
Many powerful people around him saw the look of the ancient Qing dynasty elders, and then looked at the young man in the square who was just a little younger and almost fell to the ground.
"Okay, I bet, a medium-sized device."
Finally, there is a blue man who can't help but make a bet. With his understanding of the ancient Qing elders, as long as the disciples learn from each other, the disciples of the ancient Qingyang elders have never won, since the ancient Qingyang elders accepted The bet, it is simply cheaper than the bastard, decisive bet.
"The road in my hand is not rich, so I will gamble on three kings."
"Hey, the ancient elders, I also gambled on a Chinese style and three kings."
"I still have ten Wang Pinchu on the hand, and I will gamble."
"........."
With the first person betting, a lot of strong people around have come to interest.
The self-confidence that the elders of the Qing dynasty showed at this time made the people more and more convinced that the elders of the ancient Qing dynasty.
The main players who are present are all aware that the disciples who came under the door of Gu Qingyang, as long as they competed with others, no one has ever won, including the three disciples behind him.
"Do you really want to bet?"
Seeing everyone betting, the ancient Qingyang elders suddenly looked at each other and looked at the crowd one by one.
"Of course, I will add another king of medicine."
Seeing the expression of the elders of the ancient Qingyang, it seems that some of them are flustered. The more and more the old ones are obviously afraid that the elders of the ancient Qing Dynasty are not sure of themselves. At this time, they do not bet on the cheap, and it is difficult to have a chance in the future.
We must know that this was the last time that the elders of the Qing Dynasty had received their disciples. The sects had already explained them. The ancient Qing dynasty elders had only the last place to accept disciples.
"And me, it's also a medium quality device."
"..."
A lot of strong people around have made a bet, and today there is a tendency to divide up the ancient elders.
Among the crowd, only a few strong people such as Hu Sankun and Yan Mingze, one by one, do not speak in the crowd, and they are determined not to bet.
Elder Hu Sankun, etc., although they know that Yi Xuan’s cultivation is not weak, but in the original scene of the examination and testing area, they are still vivid, the purple robe youth is too strange, facing the beast And the six-star initial signage is like nothing.
Hu Sankun and other elders, although at this time it is not certain that the purple robe youth will be able to win, but at this time and Yi Xuan battle, the outcome is absolutely unpredictable.
"This is troublesome, little teacher, you have to be angry, or else Master may have to go bankrupt..."
Yu Wanli has been standing behind the master, taking advantage of Master to accept so many bets, can not help but the cold sweat on his forehead.
On the mountain, at this time a bunch of strong people are betting hot.
On the square, Du Shaoqi also recovered from the insights of Ming Shengjian's spectrum, looking at the short-sleeved youth Yi Xuan in front of him, his eyes slightly picking.
Feeling the arrival of Du Shaoqi, Yi Xuan's micro-closed eyes open, his eyes with a touch of cold stars, looking at the purple robe youth in front, a little smile on his mouth.
Yi Xuan’s smile seems to be a little indifferent and ridiculous. Looking at Du Shaoqi, he said:
You must be very proud of your heart now. It’s amazing, you can become a disciple of the ancient Qing Dynasty elders, but unfortunately, When you regret it, like immediately..."
In the faint discourse, Yi Xuan did not hide his ridicule.
Three days ago, he could not understand the faint expression on the face of this purple robe youth.
A newcomer only thought that he had joined the ancient Tianzong and became the elder of the ancient Qing Dynasty elders. Do you think that they are taller than they are?
Yi Xuan has been waiting for these days, just waiting for today, he wants to defeat the purple robe youth in front of him, let this kid know, even if he joined the ancient Tianzong, it must rely on absolute strength to speak.
After a while, in the face of absolute strength, this purple robe youth will show a desperate and fearful expression in front of him, defeating the disciples under the ancient Qing Yang elders, and when the Zongzhong arrives, it can also add a lot of points.
"Can you do it?"
Yi Xuan is thinking about what will happen in a meeting, but it is a pity that Du Shaozhen’s reaction is beyond his expectations and it is still this faint expression.
Even in this faint expression, let Yi Yixuan read a kind of disdain and contempt for him, which made Yi Xuan suddenly look a little stiff.
"Kid, I will tell you today, even if you become a disciple of the ancient Qingyang elders, but in the ancient Tianzong, everything is speaking by strength, there is no absolute strength, and it is useless to be a disciple. "Yi Xuan's slightly stiff face, the eyes of the cold stars fluctuate.
"When can I get started?"
Du Shaozhen looked at Yi Xuan in front of him. He really thought that after he had finished early, he would be able to comprehend the Ming Sword in his own way. Just on the way, it seems that if he realized it, if he was late, he might forget it.
As Du Shaoqi’s voice fell, Yi Xuan became more and more embarrassed, and the other party turned out to be in the eye, which is definitely not what he should have imagined.
In the imagination of Yi Xuan, after the arrival of Du Shaoqi, facing the temperament of his martial arts at this time, it was enough to horrify.
"If you wish, do it now!"
The cold words fell from the mouth of Yixuan, and the figure was turned into a streamer, directly plunging into Du Shaozhen, and the space fluctuations behind him were undulating, and a stock of sighs broke out.
At this moment, Yi Xuan's body of Wu Wangjing's mysterious level of breath no longer converges, all sweeping out, the symbol of the mysterious light spread, emitting amazing pressure, suppressing Du Shaozhen.
"Sure enough, it is the myth of the king of Wu!"
Looking at the imposing storm that swept out of the central Yixuan, many ancient Tianzong disciples were envied and shocked.
"Qin Mingyin!"
A scorn, Yi Xuan back full of hair flying, a palm print suddenly condensed in the hands, faint wind thunder and vibrato sound, stunned ears, a horrible palm print by the mysterious secret energy, suddenly shot to Du Shaoqi.
Obviously, Yi Xuan knows that Du Shaoqi is a strategist, so he will never be allowed to have a chance to arrange the array.
As a squad, as long as there is no chance to arrange the array, it is equivalent to abolished half. In front of him, it is only the abused.
"boom!"
The handprint roars and shakes the space. It is like a meteorite falling down. The energy stirs up the space and the ocean is ups and downs. It wants to destroy the space and make people feel scared!
"It's too shameless, it's like a sneak attack!"
On the distant peaks, the ancient Qingyang elders screamed, and Yi Xuan’s instant shots naturally escaped his wait and see.
"The ancient elders, this is a contest, do you have to drink a glass first?"
Kong Long is not convinced, full of smiles, Yi Xuan's instant shots, simply can not allow the Du Shaozhen to arrange the array, which is equivalent to already won half.
"Booming!"
The palm print was crushed, and it was already in front of Du Shaozhen. The energy of horror was almost to destroy the space, and the waves were soaring and shocking.
Yi Xuanwu Wang Xuanmiao level, although it has just broken through the mythical level of Wuwangjing, but as a talented generation, as well as the cultivation and training of the ancient Tianzong, the strength is absolutely extraordinary, almost comparable to the outside world.
At this time around Tianwu Square, there is no amount of light to solidify, tightly watching, whether the purple robe youth is able to compete with the top 30 of the copper list.
It’s a long story, everything is between Flintstone.
Everyone waited and watched, and at this moment, when the horrible palm print appeared in front of Du Shaozhen, at the same time, a mysterious atmosphere also spread from Du Shaozhen.
"Hey..."
Du Shaoxuan's original clear eyes, suddenly a strange singular singular spurt out, and then like the radiance of the general spurt out, the sacred secret lines overlap, and finally like the next day, enveloped the sky, spread out .
Just in the midst of this, a strange scene appeared. The horror handprint that Yi Xuan condensed, in the moment of being radiant in the eyes of Du Shaoyan, the palm print directly stagnated in front of Du Shaozhen, and then the palm print disappeared, at the same time, Yi Xuan, the star of the cold star, did not know when he was already sluggish, and his face seemed to be solidified.
Around the world, many eyes were shocked and watched. Du Shaozhen moved. It was like a thing without a big step forward. It seemed to be slow. In fact, it was lightning fast, and then he raised his hand slightly. A fist print directly fell on Yi Xuan. On the chest, an amazing momentum erupted from time to time.

砰砰砰!!!!

The low muffled sound came from Yi Xuan’s chest, and one after another, a total of thirteen sounds, a striking wave of strength, a total of thirteen layers, overlapping layers, the momentum is almost doubled, such as shock waves, The last thing is the impact in the chest of Yi Xuan.
"Oh la la..."
Yi Xuan's body immediately resembled a broken kite, flying straight away, in the air, a mouthful of blood spit out.
"Boom..."
Finally, Yi Xuan's body fell on the square ground, the blood of the cockroaches drenched, the ground moved the mountain, but the square has a pattern and a forbidden cover on the ground, but it is intact.
Quiet, quiet and quiet!
Sluggish, all eyes are full of stagnation!
The top 30 in the bronze rankings, Yi Xuan, the mysterious level of the Wuwang dynasty, was directly attacked by the devastating earthquake.
Looking at the scene in front of me is like a dream.
Everyone is sluggish, stunned, stunned and shocked.