Fantasy: My Brothers Are All Sons Of Fortune

"Boy, please put away your lewd eyes. Although this girl is naturally beautiful, she is not a soft-legged shrimp like you who can see it. Be careful that my big knife will chop off your head." The muscular woman is very proud Contemptuously towards Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan immediately put away his shocked expression, and said calmly: "You are so good-looking, I can't blame you, but you are so arrogant, I can't help it."

Speaking Yang Xuan didn't mean to wait for the other party to reply, he kicked the ground, and the whole person rushed over like a cannonball.

When approaching, one jumped up, turned around, and kicked towards the opponent's face with a flying kick. The whole process is smooth and flowing, in one go.

"How courageous, today I will kill you with all my might!"

A trace of anger flashed across Hua Qingcheng's face. No one has ever dared to attack him first, courting death!

Immediately, he leaned back, dodging Yang Xuan's volleying kick, and retreated sideways.

When Yang Xuan heard her self-reported name, her flying body almost fell to the ground directly, you are really amazing.

But being able to avoid my kick, it seems that his strength should not be underestimated compared to before.

Carefully feel the Realm, Self Union Realm late stage.

It seems that he has encountered a genius, and he should be a genius who can leapfrog challenges.

As soon as Yang Xuan landed on the ground, the other party held the large broadsword that was three times wider than ordinary broadswords, swung it up and slashed towards Yang Xuan forcefully.

Without any momentum, it looks like he swung a big knife with pure strength and slashed straight.

But Yang Xuan instinctively sensed a little danger, and instantly dodged to the other side.

Peng!

After the big knife was slashed on the ring, the formation shook violently, and there were formation cracks at the place where the big knife cut.

My good fellow, this unremarkable knife actually sliced ​​through a Xuan-level formation.

Hua Qingcheng saw that Yang Xuan hadn't been killed, and roared: "Boy, don't run away if you have the ability, and fight this girl upright, don't let this girl look down on you."

"I thank you for looking down on me."

Yang Xuan came to the front again, his vitality condensed on the fist, and the vitality glove reappeared.

She headed towards the opponent's abdomen, but this time Hua Qingcheng didn't dodge or use a knife, and used her muscular abdomen to forcibly withstand Yang Xuan's punch.

Peng!

The vitality swept away, but the two of them did not move at all.

Hua Qingcheng sneered and said, "How is it? Is the knot strong enough to withstand beatings? Let you see how powerful this girl is before you die, and you will die without regret. Go to hell, soft-footed shrimp."

Speaking of Hua Qingcheng's aura is turbulent, and the vitality is condensed in the abdomen, like thousands of Ten Thousand Year's volcanoes, once they burst out, they will destroy the sky and destroy the earth.

pedal pedal...

Yang Xuan was shocked by the opponent's vitality and retreated step by step. As soon as he stabilized his figure, the other party's terrifying sword, no longer ordinary, slashed down towards Yang Xuan obliquely with a power to cut through the sky.

After feeling the opponent's power that could compete with the profound realm, he put away his playful mentality, and for the first time began to take the opponent seriously, and took out a high-grade long sword of the mysterious rank.

Seven kills swordsmanship, the second style, crazy cut!

Yang Xuan's murderous aura filled his body, and he rushed straight into the sky. Although he had withdrawn half of his strength, the strong murderous aura still spread like a substance.

The crowd watching around, people with a weaker Realm, began to resist this murderous aura one after another, avoiding its influence, and aroused their own Hearts Demon.

When Sword Qi collided fiercely with Dao Guang, the two vitality qi that followed also met with it.

Peng!

Vitality exploded towards the surroundings like an explosion, and the energy was raging. Those who were close to the ring spit out blood and flew upside down. There were very few people who could not be affected.

Whoosh!

Hua Qingcheng himself, that huge figure, is also like an arrow branch off the string at this time.

With a whoosh, it flew backwards far away. Flying out of the ring, Yu Jin still hadn't dissipated, and continued to smash towards the other end of the crowd.

Click!

Yang Xuan didn't move at all, but the long sword in his hand was broken.

"If you don't get the top three, you will definitely lose a lot."

It seems that next, I have to take the initiative to find some people to challenge.

But thinking about it in a blink of an eye, maybe there is no need to be so anxious. After all, there is more than one Self Union Realm arena here. It is almost time to challenge other arenas. The rest of the people are those who have a large number of challengers in their hands.

You only need to challenge the few people who hold the most people in their hands. Of course, others may come to him on their own initiative.

Just when Yang Xuan was about to sit down and take a rest, Hua Qingcheng, who was beaten into the air, ran back and went up to the stage again, seemingly without any serious injuries.

"Hua girl, you seem to have lost. Why are you here?"

Hua Qingcheng didn't pay attention to Yang Xuan's words, but lowered his head and looked at the ground, rubbing the corner of his tight clothes with his hands.

He raised his head to look at Yang Xuan from time to time, and when he saw Yang Xuan staring at her, he quickly lowered his head again, as if he hesitated to speak, and then didn't know where to start.

Yang Xuan was a little baffled by this.

"I said girl Hua, what's the matter with you?"

The other party took a deep breath, as if mustering up a lot of courage, and said to Yang Xuan: "Husband, from now on, the slave family will be yours."

Take a break,

Yang Xuan stood up at the fastest speed in his life, and said with a righteous face: "Girl Hua, please respect yourself. Yang's reputation is a minor matter, but a girl's reputation is a major issue. Why are you so hasty?"

"Husband, it's like this. I once swore that the first person who can defeat me will be my husband." Hua Qingcheng thought Yang Xuan was upset, and immediately explained in fright.

Yang Xuan looked at the other party seriously: "So that's the case, but I just saw that the girl didn't seem to be injured at all, and Bi Douzhong seems to have some strength left."

"Ah, husband, your eyes are like torches. You have seen all of this." Hua Qingcheng looked at Yang Xuan with admiration.

Yang Xuan felt disgusted for a while, he saw a fart, and just scanned it with the system.

"Since that's the case, how can I count as defeating you? I, Yang, am not the kind of person who takes advantage of you. This is a matter of your life. Both of us should do our best to decide the outcome. If I win again by chance, then I also won openly and aboveboard, and I will marry you with a clear heart."

"But I just flew out of the ring!"

"That's just a contest to join the Sect, and the major events in life should be counted separately."

"Oh! Is that so?"

"Well, that's right."

"I didn't try my best just now. It happened to come again, and we each played our cards. If we can win a good fight, first, you can feel at ease, and second, I can also openly accept the new identity and be open and aboveboard to you." Your husband!"

"All right!"

Hua Qingcheng thought about it for a while, and felt that what Yang Xuan said was very reasonable. If he tried his best, he might not be better than me.

It really shouldn't be so hasty.

So, the two formed a battle,

"Husband, I'm here then."

"bring it on!"