True King

Chapter 134 Win with one move

Yang Suxun saw that these people's cultivation has improved a lot. Of course, he himself has made rapid progress in the retreat, and his strength has soared that others will not make progress at all. It is impossible for them not to make progress. Anyway, they are all the first arrows in the world. Within half a year, they will make more or less progress. Increase some strength, otherwise wouldn't that be ridiculous? These guys are all people with all kinds of strength and experience. The court that appears in every secular dynasty is a very powerful genius and rare talent. They have to be reused and entrusted with heavy responsibilities by the emperor. Just like these people, do you think, are they in these hours of Yang Suxun's retreat? Will there be progress, won't it improve your strength and increase your combat ability? It's impossible not to increase or improve it. It's an absolute joke. They will stagnate. Their foundation is not much thinner than Yang Suxun. You can see from this admiring that this guy has a great adventure, and his foundation is unfathomable. Ordinary people will never be able to figure out and measure this boy's family background. To what extent, only his background is unfathomable and incredible, that's all.

"Are you the guys who fight with me today? Um..." The first person to speak was not to look up to this person, but another guy beside him. The man had thick eyebrows, his face was like white jade, his long hair brushed willows, his clothes were indifferent, his face was infinitely elegant, his nose was slightly raised, his eyes were disdainful, and he looked at Yang Suxun and his group of people, showing a look of contempt. And there is also a kind of self-confidence, full of pride, and his eyes are flirting with Yang Suxun and others, teaching the other party indescribable embarrasment.

However, Yang Suxun was not angry at this time. Such eyes and eyes were born on this guy. What he thought was about him rather than himself and others. Yang Suxun knew that even if he was angry, it was useless, but it was even worse. At that time, he would not take advantage of the other party, fall into the trap dug by the other party and fall into a deep pit. No Can you extricate yourself? So Yang Suxun just shook his head and smiled, and did not answer, let alone say anything. Instead, he just stood and smiled...

Of course, it's useless to say anything now. It's just a matter of words, and it can't solve any problems at this time. Yang Suxun really doesn't like this and is not affected by this. What kind of person is he? Is a three-year-old child generally influenced by the words of these guys? I don't think about it. No matter what, he is born in a famous family and has seen a lot. Not to mention this, it's just some experience. The things he has experienced these days have brought him a lot of experience. With this experience, he can also be said to be an experienced person. How can he be so easily influenced by others? In a few words, he wants to influence him. It's simply a joke. . His strength has been improved to this, which is many times stronger than before, and it is impossible to be affected by such a plausible statement. However, even so, Yang Suxun's failure to speak does not mean that others do not speak, and there is no guarantee that his subordinates do not speak like him. This is a fact and a very philosophical problem.

At this time, He'er twisted her mouth and couldn't help talking. She said this, and only saw her say, "Humph! You can see it later, and let you see the power of my master. At that time, I'm afraid that each of you will be beaten to death, look for your teeth, and finally kneel down and beg for mercy. Now it's really funny to take advantage of your mouth. That's right. If you don't take advantage of your mouth, you are afraid that you won't have a chance later, right..."

Unexpectedly, He'er said such a lot of words, which made the people above furious. The people on the Yuan Emperor's ship were obviously angered by He'er's words, but it seemed that nothing had changed, and his face was still plain without any expression. It was real. The face is expressionless.

"You, you, you................" Several guys couldn't help staring at the little girl He'er angrily, and their eyes were full of hostility and anger. As soon as they stepped on it, they seemed to fly down and jumped down to teach the crane a lesson. However, before they jumped down, they were stopped by their boss, a teenager called Xiaoyang.

"Brother Wei, what is this for? I'll go down and teach this girl a lesson and vent my anger on my buddy. This person still doesn't seem to be very willing. Of course, in this case, it's right to be unwilling. Everyone can understand his mood at this time, which is human natural. However, it's hard to say if he is stopped by this boss. He can't go too far. Obviously, he is afraid of he. These Yang Suxun standing below can see it clearly without any ambiguity.

"Needless to say, everything is a battle in the competition, and there is no need to compete with each other. These don't make any sense. Don't say anything! There is no need to do more than this. It's boring. He said Yangyang. His words are simple, but they contain some truth. When it comes to the key points, it seems that this person is really not simple. Yang Suxun saw all kinds of delicate places and these processes in his eyes and knew in his heart that this guy was not as simple as he thought, and he seemed to underestimate him.

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Soon the war began. The first person to appear on the other side was a small role, and he didn't know what the guy's name was. Yang Suxun didn't ask. He didn't bother to ask at all. He felt that this guy was a little worse than himself. Although that guy was also in the state of array armor, he was only in the middle level of array armor, but there was no need for Yang Suxun to do this. What's the effort?

In Yang Suxun's eyes, he didn't pay attention to the other party at all. How can he fight with this guy who is not as good as his own? Yang Suxun felt that he didn't have to take too much action, just let that guy do it. Even if he gave up a few moves, that guy would only have to fail. Of course, he won't despise the enemy too much. Although he doesn't like this guy and this guy, he can't despise the enemy too much. He is more or less defensive. As the saying goes, what does that sentence say? Oh, by the way, "You can't have the intention of harming others, and you can't be defenseless." Be prepared, of course, is reasonable and the most important thing in the world. Yang Suxun doesn't look at the other party, but it doesn't mean that he is unprepared. These are two things. They despise the enemy and be prepared. If they are prepared, they will be unaffected. That's it!!

Yang Suxun didn't pay attention to this guy, and he didn't expect that this guy's strength was not high, his level was not high, and his combat effectiveness was not strong, but he was full of pride and full of pride, just like Yang Suxun, he didn't pay attention to the other party. He didn't pay attention to Yang Suxun's opponent at all, as if he were so powerful he was. Obviously, this guy can't see what level Yang Suxun's cultivation is at his current level. If you can see Yang Suxun's cultivation and strength, I'm afraid I don't know what to think. I guess he will spit blood after knowing Yang Suxun's cultivation. This is not a level at all. What else should he fight? What's the meaning?...............

A platform in the middle appeared temporarily. This temporary platform is estimated to have evolved from a set of formations set up by the devil cicada.

Just now, between the moan, the light flashed, and in the air, the shadow flashed. Suddenly, the original body of the demon cicada was still in the seal. His shadow, no, his projection suddenly threw out and appeared in the hall. It was extremely mysterious and very easy. After a while Son, it didn't take a long time, that was just for a while. At that moment, the magic cicada just pointed his finger, just a little. I don't know what spell he used, and his fingers fluctuated. However, in other places, there was no fluctuation of air, no reaction, and no movement at all. Then, in the middle of the hall, the most central part actually appeared a very huge, very beautiful and spacious battle platform. Seeing this, Yang Suxun could immediately think that it was obvious, very obvious, obviously, this platform was the battlefield of both sides, the duel platform, compared with the trial. This occasion is extremely luxurious. The battlefield is luxurious. I'm afraid that the competition field in ordinary imperial palaces can't afford to use this kind of battlefield, even what their old Yang family doesn't have. How strange you think. How strange it is the ordinary nobles can't afford it? Their old Yang family is also an ancient big family. Ordinary prince, even if The prince also had to come to make concessions and dare not vent his anger. When he arrived at the Yang family, he would get off the sedan chair and enter in a regular manner. The Yang family with such a great momentum does not have such a stage. Can the families of kittens and dogs afford to have such a luxurious, luxurious, spacious and exaggerated stage? It's impossible. You can't afford it. You won't have to look at it. It's absolutely like this.

Next, Yang Suxun and his opponent flew to the stage. Both of them were fast, but of course, Yang Suxun was more powerful and jumped on the stage first. Then they didn't talk nonsense. They nodded, bent their mouths slightly, showed a sneer, and took action. No one was waiting for anyone to fight at the first moment.

Yang Suxun also feels that it's better to make a quick decision, otherwise it's quite a waste of time. Why don't you play with him in the first game? Is this battle for fun? But even if he thinks so, he has never exerted all his strength. It is better to keep some capital and keep some secrets, not all of them, otherwise it will inevitably have an impact on the final battle below. So he only used a little strength, but this strength was enough, and he had already prepared for it.

With a move, with a roar, others can't see what move he used, because there is no move at all. If you don't follow the martial arts, it is directly a punch that you casually made out of thin air. I didn't see the fist. The guy opposite hung up. After spitting blood, he died.