Chapter 955: Yang Qiuyu VS Xing Wuya

Seeing Xiaoya and Xia Daotian's angry expressions, Bai Chen knew that these two careless guys must have gone out to cause some trouble.

There were too many people, and Bai Chen simply didn't bother to teach them both a lesson.

Since Xiaoya and Lao Xia were very unhappy with the Jihuang Palace, Bai Chen, as their boss, naturally wanted to teach the Jihuang Palace a lesson indiscriminately.

The outside world thought that the Southern Territory was weak, but Bai Chen disdained it.

At least among the people he had seen before, except for Wu Xin, Yan Qing and Ye Beixuan, who were somewhat unclear, the others were still incomprehensible to him.

Moreover, with Bai Chen's current abilities, he didn't think he could defeat those three people.

On the contrary, Bai Chen's current goal is only Chu Junran. He knows that Chu Junran regards this competition as very important. When defending the dignity of Phoenix Temple, she will show her strongest fighting spirit without mercy. force.

So Bai Chen is looking forward to competing with Chu Junran who is fighting with all his strength.

Just like when the Black Dragon fought against the Suzaku...

At this time, inside the venue.

There was an endless stream of abuses. The audience in the Central Region showed no sympathy for Yang Qiuyu because she was a woman. They spared no effort to support the players in their own region.

Moreover, as a master in the Jihuang Palace, Xing Wuya naturally has a certain prestige in the Central Region.

"Little beauty, you have already lost like this in the Southern Territory, so why do you have to persist so hard? Why don't you just admit defeat to me? After the game, I will say a few words to the Soul Emperor and ask you to join me as the Supreme Emperor. "How about it?" Xing Wuya's slender figure was outlined in a purple robe.

Although he held a folding fan and had a dignified appearance, his face, for some reason, always had a faint air of femininity, which made countless women in the world couldn't help but feel the desire to marry him.

Gradually pulling the long sword out of its scabbard, Yang Qiuyu held the sword and pointed angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, this mere Jihuang Palace is not worthy of competing with our Chenyao Sword Sect!"

"What rubbish Chenyao Sword Sect, I've never heard of it, little girl, don't be too crazy!"

"It's just that she's so shameless and doesn't know how to show appreciation at all. Lord Wuya, you'd better teach her a lesson."

"Yes, this kind of woman just lacks education!"

For a time, the overwhelming insults poured into the venue like a wave. The 400,000 people in attendance were no joke.

Regarding the emotions of the audience in the Central Realm, Yang Qiuyu smiled instead of being angry: "Oh, I thought the people in this God's Realm were so amazing, it turns out they all have such character!"

As soon as these words came out, not only did the entire audience become angry, but even the elders in the Xinglan Temple in the stands became gloomy.

In the Central Territory, the rule of respecting the strong has long been ingrained, and character has never appeared before.

This is also the reason why when the black dragon attacked the five major regions, it was the most ruthless in killing people in the middle region.

To deal with a place where people are indifferent, we should let them know what cruelty means!

Xing Wuya glanced at the stands, his face uncertain.

He gradually closed the folding fan and sighed helplessly: "Oh, I tried my best to persuade you, but you don't know your own abilities. If I give in to you, I'm afraid I will be sorry to so many viewers."

"She looks just like a woman, and her verbose words are really irritating!"

Yang Qiuyu yelled angrily, and with a flash of silver light, he instantly attacked Xing Wuya.

When Yang Qiuyu got serious, he was extremely fast.

Because speed is her biggest advantage!

Xing Wuya, who was acting coyly just a moment ago, saw the sword light that suddenly appeared in front of his face, and his face suddenly sank: "Fuck--"

A sword thrust out, and despite Xing Wuya's narrow escape, it cut across his face.

The appearance of a bloodstain on his face made Xing Wuya look fierce.

"You are really looking for death!"

Xing Wuya suddenly became furious, and a Samsara Realm aura suddenly surged. Then the folding fan in his hand passed through a tricky angle and hit Yang Qiuyu's neck.

It's okay that he didn't burst out his spiritual power. With the reveal of his spiritual power, Yang Qiuyu's previous nervousness instantly dissipated.

Ding!

With a crisp sound, Yang Qiuyu blocked Xing Wuya's attack with his backhand and the hilt of his sword.

At this moment, Yang Qiuyu looked directly at Xing Wuya with a hint of disgust in his eyes: "It seems that the sect leader is right, not all experts in this competition are experts, and a five-star reincarnation realm garbage like you is worthy of shouting at me, since Don’t measure up to your ability!”

"Fart! I'm from the Jihuang Palace. You've never seen my magical skills like this before!" Xing Wuya roared angrily: "The only martial arts in the world is fast!"

Suddenly, hundreds of fan shadows danced out of the folding fan in his hand, overwhelming Yang Qiuyu.

Faintly glancing at the confusing looking fan shadow, Yang Qiuyu pursed her red lips slightly: "Only fast but not broken, I agree with this sentence!"

Suddenly, Yang Qiuyu stepped on the ground and turned sideways, her waist swaying like a butterfly dance. As she stabbed out with the sword in her jade hand, there were actually thousands of sword shadows, attacking Xing Wuya.

In terms of speed, Yang Qiuyu really wasn't afraid of him.

At this moment, all the fan shadows were broken by the dense sword shadows, and then Xing Wuya let out a miserable howl. Thousands of holes were poked in his body, blood spattered in the air, and the scene was horrifying.

"Fuck——"

The 400,000 spectators couldn't help but exclaimed at the same time.

Yang Qiuyu, who was knocked off the stage by the blind man from the Western Region, actually used his offensive to crush Xing Wuya?

Is this because Yang Qiuyu suddenly increased his strength, or is Xing Wuya too weak?

The audience couldn't feel the spiritual power, they couldn't understand it at all.

The sword is sheathed and the shadow of the sword disappears.

At this time, Xing Wuya was lying on the ring in a dying state, his eyes were empty and lifeless, staring straight at the sky.

"well!"

At the elders' table of Xinglan Temple, an elder couldn't help but sigh. Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with Xing Wuya's performance.

Next to him, another elder said helplessly: "There is no way. All the really capable people from our Central Region have come to the temple. The forces outside are the strongest in the Jihuang Palace. Unfortunately, in the Jihuang Palace, There aren’t many geniuses, and Xing Wuya just makes up the numbers.”

"yes."

…

"Sister Qiu Yu...won?" Lin Mengyao and others were inside and could not feel the fluctuations in the spiritual power of the contestants at the venue.

"Haha! Sister Qiu Yu won, and won our first victory in the Southern Region!" Bai Zhixue suddenly jumped up, bringing everyone back to reality from their daze.

At that time, everyone in the Chenyao Sword Sect cheered excitedly, while those at the Phoenix Temple were half happy and half worried.

"I'm going to spare your life because I want you to open your eyes wide and see clearly that the three players from our Chenyao Sword Sect are all very strong!" Yang Qiuyu said coldly with his back to Xing Wuya.

Although she didn't have much confidence in herself, she still had great confidence in Bai Chen and Lin Mengyao.