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Du Feiyang was very embarrassed, and walked off the ring with a cold snort.

"It was a worthwhile trip."

Su Yang looked at the four souls of the ancestors of the Du family surrounding him, and showed a satisfied smile. Then, with a wave of his hand, the four souls were collected into the storage ring by him.

This is a life-saving thing, which can nourish and strengthen the soul, which is equivalent to the century-old ginseng of ordinary people.

When dying, absorbing these souls can ensure that you will not die.

Su Yang was very satisfied with this great gift from the Du family, and he no longer cares about the previous grievances.

Afterwards, Su Yang stepped down from the ring, and the Baizong Huiwu continued to perform, and Wang Fugui fought Wudang Wangye.

There was nothing to say about the battle between the two of them. Wang Ye defeated Wang Fugui without using all his strength.

but.

There is one thing to say, if Wang Fugui used a sword, the outcome might be decided.

The fourth match was between the old poison and Zhao Zhiruo of Mount Emei.

Zhao Zhiruo's lotus sword is enough to stand out from the crowd, but it's a pity that her opponent is the old poison.

The old poison had already built its foundation half-step, and with the blessing of the Hundred Poison Banner, it took a trick and finally won.

Now, Jun Wuyou, Su Yang, Wang Ye, and the old poison Linyuan, the four advanced.

The last competition is full of highlights, Fozi Wuji and Ximen Longyin!

ps: Regarding the plot of the Hundred Schools of Martial Arts, this is really not water. Everyone has their own means. The ancient martial arts world is about to change. These people must write clearly. Everyone doesn’t like to watch it. I accelerated the progress and the finals are coming soon , these few days will be a climax, Xi Yao will come, everyone can guess her identity.

Also, I hope everyone can post this book to Shuhuang Square to increase exposure, please

Chapter 556 What Are They Talking About?

The reason why the duel between Ximen Longyin and Fozi Wuji is interesting is that apart from the fact that both of them are long-established talents, there is another reason.

That is, these two people are the fanatical suitors of Chunguang Loulan Miaoyi.

For Lan Miaoyi, the two of them were at odds with each other. They had even fought against each other before, and their faces were red when they fought, but they couldn't tell the winner.

This time, it's not for Lan Miaoyi, but for Baizonghuiwu No.1, it is necessary to distinguish between the strong and the weak.

"Haha, interesting, Ximen Longyin and Fozi Wuji met."

"I heard that many Tianjiao competitions have already agreed that whoever wins No.1 in the Hundred Schools of Martial Arts will have Lan Miaoyi."

"Having a wool, Lan Miaoyi's first blood has been taken by Su Yang, and they won the Hundred Schools of Martial Arts, and they can't change this fact."

"Buddhist Wuji has returned to secular life for three years for Lan Miaoyi. How much determination is needed for this. If he becomes the leader of the ancient martial arts, he probably won't give up Lan Miaoyi easily."

"That's not necessarily the case. Now that the Buddha Wuji has converted to Buddhism again, he has broken through the world of mortals and returned to Bodhi Mountain. He must have let go of his obsession."

"It's useless. The Buddha's son Wuji has not practiced Buddhism for three years. Ximen Longyin is improving every moment. There must be a gap between the two."

"Yes, Ximen Longyin is not a simple character. He has never shown his strength in front of outsiders. As the eldest son of the Ximen family, how can he have no cards?"

……

Everyone looked at the two on the ring, talking in low voices, and stared at the ring intently, for fear of missing the exciting scene.

not far away.

Wudang Wangye, the old poison Linyuan, Emei Zhao Zhiruo, Wang Fugui, Jun Wuyou, Su Yang, and many other talents are also waiting and watching.

Even Daoist Wang Ye, the favorite to win the championship, did not leave after the match this time. He was obviously interested in the battle between Fozi Wuji and Ximen Longyin.

"Daoist Wang Ye, who do you think will win between the two?" At this time, Jun Wuyou smiled lightly, and took the initiative to talk to Wang Ye.

"Is there a difference?"

Wang Ye yawned, and said casually, "No matter who wins, it won't affect my winning No.1 in the Hundred Schools of Martial Arts."

"This...haha!"

Jun Wuyou paused for a moment, but then said in agreement: "That makes sense, then congratulate Daoist Wang Ye in advance."

"You're welcome."

Wang Ye looked at Jun Wuyou, as if he hadn't woken up, and said sleepily: "Duanmu Wuyou, you don't have to make friends with me deliberately, the ancient martial arts world is different from before."

"If your Duanmu family still wants to enslave the ancient martial arts world like before, I, Wang Ye, will be the first to say no!"

Wang Ye suddenly opened his eyes, and said seriously: "The duty of the leader of the ancient martial arts is to protect the ancient martial arts world. I advise you to take care of yourself and don't engage in petty tricks, so as not to hurt your peace!"

"Ha ha."

Jun Wuyou was not afraid, and smiled softly: "Daoist Wang Ye doesn't need to look at our Duanmu family with colored glasses. After more than 100 years of precipitation, the Duanmu family has already figured it out. Now we just want to make friends with the ancient martial arts world." , peaceful coexistence."

"Better so."

Wang Ye put his hand over his mouth, yawned, and turned to look at the ring.

"Daoist Wang Ye, what do you think of Su Yang?" At this moment, Jun Wuyou glanced at Su Yang in the distance, and asked in a low voice.

"he?"

Wang Ye didn't even look at Su Yang, and said indifferently: "It's just a clown who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, nothing to be afraid of."

"Haha, heroes see the same thing." Jun Wuyou echoed, and at the same time gave Su Yang a provocative look.

Su Yang naturally noticed Jun Wuyou's gaze, and also heard the conversation between him and Wang Ye.

but.

Su Yang just raised the corners of his mouth and smiled lightly, not paying much attention to it.

"Young Master Su, what are those two guys talking about? Are they talking bad about you?" Wang Fugui leaned over and said.

"probably."

"Fuck!"

When Wang Fugui heard the words, he became annoyed and said: "These two little trash, how dare you talk about my brother behind your back!"

"Young Master Su, the two of us have played together since we were young. We grew up wearing the same pair of pants. We are childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts. When he talks about you, it's like talking about me. No, I can't swallow it!"

Saying that, Wang Fugui rolled up his sleeves and pretended to walk towards Wang Ye and Jun Wuyou.

But he was just putting on airs, he had just been defeated by Wang Ye, and he knew how powerful Wang Ye was, so how dare he go to find fault.

Wang Fugui knew that Su Yang would definitely stop him, so he pretended to be impassioned.

But he miscalculated, Su Yang didn't intend to stop him at all.

"Young Master Su, don't pull me, I will fight with them today!" Wang Fugui said through gritted teeth.

"I didn't stop you."

Su Yang said gratefully: "Young Master Wang, thank you for venting your anger for me, go ahead, come on, I will cheer you up silently behind my back."

"Cough...that..."

Seeing this, Wang Fugui was immediately discouraged, and said with a sneer: "Why don't we forget about it today and let them go first. After all, God has the virtue of being good at life. If I hit so hard, if I beat them to death, it would be a sin. "

"Haha, come on, brother Fugui, don't you know how much you weigh, how can you pretend?" Zhang Mugu next to him ruthlessly exposed it.

"Brother Ri, Mugu, do you look down on me?" Wang Fugui became impatient, and gritted his teeth: "My current strength, not to mention invincible, is rare in the world, and beating them two little rookies is not the same as abusing them." ?”

Zhang Mugu curled his lips and said, "Just brag, the person who was kicked off the ring by Wang Ye just now, isn't it you?"

"I……"

Wang Fugui explained: "I was in a hurry to urinate, and I was in a panic, which affected my ability to perform. Otherwise, I'm just a mere Wang Ye, can I pinch it with my hand?"

"Pinch it with your hand? It's amazing. As expected of my rich brother, he is a cow!"

Zhang Mugu first complimented Wang Fugui, then turned to look at Wang Ye, and said loudly: "Master Wang Ye, Wang Fugui said..."

"Worthy!"

Wang Fugui hurried forward and covered Zhang Mugu's mouth, preventing him from continuing to speak.

While the two were bickering, the battle between Ximen Longyin and Fozi Wuji had already begun.

boom!

boom!

boom!

All of a sudden, the ring was full of true energy and Buddha's light was everywhere, and the scene was very frightening.

Ximen Longyin is the same as Ximen Huxiao, they are all practicing Hunyuan Divine Art.

But it can be clearly seen that Ximen Longyin is even stronger, because he has already stepped into the late stage of Shenzong!

Ximen Longyin in the later period of Shenzong surpassed all the contestants in the Baizong Huiwu in his own realm.

Even Wudang Wang Ye is not as good as him, but in this level of duel, one does not win by realm.

Wuji's method is not weak, even if he has not practiced Buddhism for three years, the Buddha power in his body is still strong.

In this way, the two fought inseparably, and it seemed that they were evenly divided. This battle will not end for a while.

"Su Yang."

At this moment, under the stage, Zhao Zhiruo walked up to Su Yang with a lotus sword in her hand...

Chapter 557 Wang Fugui's Husband Gang

Today's Zhao Zhiruo, dressed in white and holding a jade sword, is simply a realistic version of the ancient fairy, fresh and refined.

now.

She stopped in front of Su Yang, looked at Su Yang with a blushing face, shyness in her eyes, and whispered: "I wanted to ask you something that day, but I was called away by Master before I finished."

"My master didn't come today, so I want to continue asking you, can you answer me?" Zhao Zhiruo said softly, looking very charming.

"Miss Zhiruo, if you have something to say, it's okay to say it." Su Yang smiled softly.

"Then I have to ask..."

Zhao Zhiruo looked at Su Yang, as if she was ashamed to speak, but in the end she mustered up her courage and said, "Su Yang, do you like me?"

After asking, Zhao Zhiruo shyly looked to the other side, not daring to meet Su Yang's gaze.

But at the same time, she was eager to see Su Yang answer in person, so she secretly looked at Su Yang from the corner of her eyes.

"Uh……"

Su Yang was stunned for a moment, touched the bridge of his nose in embarrassment, looked at the little white rabbit in ancient costume in front of him, and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"like."

At this time, Wang Fugui who was next to him said first: "Miss Zhiruo, I answered for Young Master Su, he likes you, he can't love you, you are his heart, his liver, his treasure, without you he will Can't live."

"what?"

Zhao Zhiruo suddenly looked like a frightened rabbit, but she was very happy in her heart. While fiddling with the corner of her clothes, she asked in a low voice: "You... how do you know that Young Master Su likes me? Did he tell you?"

"Do you need him to say that? I am Brother Su Eldest Young Master. I know who he is best. Don't say you are so young and lovely. Even if your master philanthropist confesses too much, Eldest Young Master Su will not refuse. As long as it is a mother, he will never refuse anyone."

Wang Fugui responded casually, and then asked seriously: "By the way, Miss Zhiruo, can you eat cold and spicy food today?"

"I can eat it... I'm from Sichuan, I can especially eat spicy food, and I can eat cold ones too. Why do you ask this?" Zhao Zhiruo asked suspiciously.

"As long as you can eat, it means that relatives are not here." Wang Fugui muttered, and then whispered: "Miss Zhiruo, tonight, Young Master Su..."

"Fuck you!"

While Wang Fugui was talking, Su Yang kicked him away, then looked at Zhao Zhiruo, smiled softly, "Miss Zhiruo, don't listen to Wang Fugui's nonsense, just treat him as farting."

"Oh."

Zhao Zhiruo was slightly disappointed, gritted her teeth, met Su Yang's gaze, and asked, "Su Yang, can you answer my question now?"

"This one……"

Su Yang was rather embarrassed. He wanted to explicitly reject Zhao Zhiruo's kindness, but he was afraid that she would be sad, so he pretended to be confused and said, "Miss Zhiruo, the weather is good today."

"Su Yang, please answer directly, do you like me?" Zhao Zhiruo mustered up the courage to ask.

"Look, Miss Zhiruo, there is...a white cloud in the sky!" Su Yang deliberately changed the subject.