Heavenly Martial Art

Chapter 1813: Someone important!

Therefore, when it comes to who is playing, they never mention their own playing, but point fingers at others. E Xiao' said Ww W. 1XIAOSHUO. COM

This selection took a long time, and finally the three of them agreed and the target fell on a person named Luo Guang.

"Luo Guang, just go ahead." Yu Kuang said.

"Here, I, I'll go?" Luo Guang shook his head quickly, with a hundred reluctances: "Here, even Captain Sima is no match for Yang Yun. I'm only at the late stage of True God, how can I possibly defeat that Yang Yun. Three I'd better change my position to someone else, I really can't do it."

If Sima Cheng had not been defeated, he might have felt a little confident because of some of the moves he had just practiced. But now that Sima Chengdu failed miserably, where did he get the confidence to fight Yang Yun?

When Yu Kuang and the others saw Luo Guang's refusal, they said coldly: "What, Luo Guang, do you dare to disobey our orders? Because of your own interests, you want to decide whether to go or not? What's the decency? Will you still The overall glory of Xuandao Sect is in my eyes."

When Luo Guang heard this, he felt depressed. He said it so nicely. Are you three stronger than me? I didn’t see you there either?

But what he could do was to step forward and plan to fight Yang Yun.

Seeing Luo Guang go up, Yu Kuang and the other three began to discuss candidates below the demigod stage. They also had to think carefully about dealing with Zhang Fu.

The three of them naturally thought of choosing Yang Chen to take action, but when they thought of Yang Chen's disobedience to their words at first, they immediately rejected it.

Even if this match is more losing than winning, there is no need to let Yang Chen go up. After all, if Yang Chen goes up, he may not be able to defeat Zhang Fu.

"I have two suitable candidates under my command. One is Jing Tao and the other is Feng He. They are both masters of the demigod stage. Although they have just reached the demigod stage, they are still enough to fight Zhang Fu. I don't know. What do you think?" Yu Kuang said.

The other two people had no objections and said, "Jing Tao is more suitable and has sufficient experience, so let him go."

"Well, let the kid Jing Tao go."

Yu Kuang nodded: "You two came together with me. I also think Jing Tao's kid is very good."

When he finished speaking, he pointed out Jing Tao: "Jing Tao, go ahead."

The man named Jing Tao stood up and said with some reluctance on his face: "Well, Master Yu, why don't we let other people deal with this talisman. I, I really don't have much confidence."

"Presumptuous, vain before fighting, shameful thing. How do you know that you are not the opponent of that talisman before fighting." Yu Kuang shouted.

Jing Tao and Luo Guang were in the same mood. After seeing how powerful Zhang Fu was just now, how could they dare to have the mood and thoughts to compete.

But because of the order, he had to agree.

Yang Chen naturally saw this scene, and when he saw that Yu Kuang and the others still didn't choose him, he shrugged helplessly. The ancients once said that if you want to kill a thief, you will be unable to save him, which just confirms his current mood.

He is now full of anger and wants to kill Zhang Fu and save Hongyue, but Yu Kuang and the other three are in charge of life and death, but they have brain problems and do not choose him.

He knew very well that these three people were biased against him, so naturally he would not talk nonsense.

Yu Kuang also saw Yang Chen's disappointed face. It was just like this, which made him laugh in his face. A mere boy in the fusion stage was fighting with him, and he didn't show his own virtue by urinating.

However, just as he finished his thoughts, Yu Kuang suddenly felt a thrill all over his body.

Because a heart-shaking roar suddenly lingered in his mind.

It wouldn't matter if this voice belonged to anyone else, but it happened to be Taoist Qiangong.

"Ancestor..."

"Yu Kuang, show me who you chose. Why don't you let Yang Chen go up? Tell you, if the game is really a complete loss, I will ask you. I really don't know what is in your mind, Yang Chen clearly won a game just now and insists on substituting him. Let me tell you, I won't settle the score with you now and let Yang Chen play quickly. After the game is over, what I want is for you to look good." Taoist Qiangong shouted fiercely. .

Yu Kuang felt excited all over. He didn't expect Taoist Qiangong to pay so much attention to Yang Chen. When he was the referee of other competitions, he would also pay attention to the situation here and fight for Yang Chen's injustice.

No, is Yang Chen that important in the eyes of Taoist Qiangong?

He was filled with reluctance, but he still had to be respectful to Taoist Qiangong and had nothing to say.

Now he can only say: "Well, Jing Tao, you go back. Yang Chen, come up."

Neither Jing Tao nor Yang Chen knew what happened, but their emotions were obviously similar, and they were both excited.

Jing Tao thought that the matter was irreversible, but now Yu Kuang suddenly said something, telling him that he no longer had to compete with Zhang Fu.

And Yang Chen was also extremely surprised. He didn't expect that Yu Kuang suddenly figured it out in the end. He was too lazy to talk nonsense anymore. After he handed over his hand, he jumped directly onto the ring.

When he came to the ring, Zhang Fu said sarcastically: "Hey, Yang Chen, you really dare to come to the ring. I thought you were under the ring just now. After seeing my methods, you no longer have the courage to do anything. You're going to fight me."

"Zhang Fu, it seems that you are very confident in defeating me." Yang Chen said calmly.

"Win you? No, it's not that I want to win you, but that you can't defeat me at all." Zhang Fu said coldly, which was a kind of contempt.

Originally, he had an innate sense of superiority when facing Yang Chen. Coupled with the consecutive victories just now, this sense of superiority naturally became more and more abundant.

When Yang Chen saw Zhang Fu being so confident, he raised the corners of his mouth and smiled instead of being angry: "Really, in that case, how about we make a bet. Just competing like this is really meaningless."

Hearing that gambling was added to the competition, many people became interested. Even Taoist Bai Xing also wanted to see what kind of medicine Yang Chen was selling in his gourd.

Of course, Zhang Fu couldn't refuse, and said in a deep voice: "Oh? What do you want to bet on?"

"What do you want from me?" Yang Chen narrowed his eyes.

"If you lose, I want you to kneel down and kowtow ten times in front of everyone in my Shangxian Sect today. How about this, this condition is not too harsh for you." Zhang Fu said coldly.

"Well, yes. No problem!" Yang Chen agreed simply and neatly.

This made many people present not believe it. Is Yang Chen crazy? He actually agreed to Zhang Fu like this? Who does he think Zhang Fu is? He thought he could easily avoid defeat when facing Zhang Fu?

Yang Chen said slowly: "If I lose, I will kowtow ten times to the Immortal Sect. If you lose, I don't ask much, I only want one person by your side!"

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