Chapter 137 The Battle Between Camps
Chapter 137 The Battle Between Camps
"Who said you were still a disciple?"
A simple sentence spread across the whole square.
The reason why Xiaojian stood up to speak was actually not for him to speak from the perspective of the camp of the bright moon and starry sky. It was purely to return the feelings of Xiaojian. After all, it was his brother's camp, and he himself had joined this camp, so it was necessary for him to stand up and say something at this time. At least let everyone present know that he has joined the camp of the bright moon and starry sky, and at the same time, a hint to himself, a hint to others, to tell everyone that he is already a member of the bright moon and starry sky.
However, such a simple thing has not been valued by others or approved by others. Even Xiaojian himself did not expect that his strength had just been promoted, but Wu Shuluo, who had just been promoted to a personal disciple today, denied his identity as a personal disciple.
"What are you talking about? I'm not a disciple anymore?" Xiao Jian looked at Wu Shura in front of him, and his face became cold. He wants to laugh, but he can't laugh.
"Everyone knows that your body is on the verge of collapse. While your strength has not been able to break through, your life expectancy is also decreasing. According to my observation, your life expectancy has been less than half a year. If your strength does not break through, you will definitely be finished. As for you who have been occupying the position of a personal disciple, we won't say anything. After all, your strength was once a personal disciple. But for you now, it is still not possible to join the camp to decide the survival of the camp. So at this time, you have been denied the strength of your own disciples by me.
"Deny the strength of becoming a personal disciple?" Xiao Jian looked at Wu Shura in the ring and said with a smile, "Then how can you let me prove my own strength? Is it a fight with you? Defeat you, is it the fourth identity of the personal disciple in the whole small hole?
Defeat Wu Shura? What kind of thought is this and what kind of behavior is it? Is this challenging Wu Shura?
"Defeat me? Are you sure you want to do this? There was a trace of surprise on Wu Shuluo's face, but it seemed that he could make such a request within his acceptance. Looking at the xiao sword in front of you, and then whispering to Ji Feng beside him, he turned to the xiaojian below and said, "According to the rules, you must be able to hold ten moves under my attack. You are still the identity of a personal disciple. If your ** body can't stand it, the best way is not to participate in this fight. Go back to where you should go early. This is a struggle between camps, and you can't intervene!"
In fact, for the breakthrough of the strength just now, most people still think it is a breakthrough in the strength of the sword. After all, for the sword in front of them, it is just a person whose body is slightly better. For a guy whose body is about to collapse and has a life expectancy of less than a year, the ancestors in the sect are all people who have no cure. They say that it is enough to be cured by the sword and improve their physique. How can such a thing be believed by others? It is with such unbelief, which makes the strength of the sword suddenly Broken, but no one believes it.
"Okay, I haven't taken action yet today!" At this time, Xiaojian's face showed a trace of excitement. In fact, people who know the Xiaojian in front of him know that he is a very belligerent person. Only because of his current physical condition, he has never seen anyone he has fought with, but for the current Xiaojian, it is different. Wenshan has cured his body. It has been cured, and the strength of the Xiaojian at this time has also broken through. He is already a character in the divine power stage, so for the Xiaojian, it is not a problem to defeat the Wu Shura in front of him.
Just as Xiao Jian said to challenge Wu Shuluo, Xiao Jian's eyes were fixed on this momentary man. Just as Xiaojian finished his words, he slowly walked up the ring. When Xiaojian saw Wu Shura in front of him, Xiaojian squeezed out a smile at Wu Shura in front of him and said, "Brother Wu, I hope you can give me more advice! Look, I'm still not a disabled person with the strength of a personal disciple.
When Xiaojian called out the martial brother, Wu Shuluo's eyebrows frowned slightly, and at the same time, a trace of dissatisfaction appeared on his face, as if he felt that the Xiaojian in front of him had a slight feeling of contempt for himself. His face moved slightly, his body shook, and he turned to the Xiaojian in front of him and said, "Xian, You didn't agree to join me, but you actually broke your original promise and joined the camp of the bright moon and starry sky, so you should be punished accordingly for such stupid behavior. Since it is a punishment, you must witness today's mistakes with blood. Don't say that I don't care about the fate between us. In fact, according to the truth, it's just a simple relationship between us. So I don't need to talk to you so much."
At this time, there was a silence under the ring, and everyone curiously locked their eyes between the two people on the stage. For the two people on the stage, they may be destined to be today's pig's feet, and both of them are today's pig's feet, two heroes' feet. And at this time, there was a first intersection between the two people on the stage, and there was a victory or defeat between the two. When they saw Wu Shura on the stage, Xiaojian showed a very polite posture, but Wu Xiuluo actually vetoed directly and directly scolded the Xiao Jian in front of them. They did not expect that as soon as Wu Shuluo came to power, the conflict between the two people escalated directly and became a little more intense.
At this time, the Xiaojian locked his eyes on the Wushura in front of him. Originally, he had aversion to the Wushura in front of him. As soon as Wushura came to the stage and said this, for a moment, the Xiaojian had a trace of anger towards the Wushura in front of him, but then the anger of the Xiaojian He disappeared and looked at Wu Shura in front of him. Xiao Jian smiled and said, "Let me witness today's wrong choice with blood?" Whose blood? Do you think you are my opponent?
Whose blood will prove it? At this time, the dialogue between them has become the focus of the disciples in the small hole in the whole square, and the conversation between them is not very fast. Just one sentence just came out of Xiao Jian's mouth, and everyone present knew that the contradictions of this matter seemed to have intensified. Everyone present heard what Wu Shura just said, but Xiao Jian, so close to Wu Shura, didn't hear it? Such a thing is worth seeing for many people.
Many people wanted to laugh. Of course, they were laughing at Wu Shura, but under the pressure of Tianji Camp and the authority of Wu Shura, they resisted it for a while. But at this moment, a 'gluck!' The sound suddenly spread over the whole square, and the originally suppressed laughter suddenly burst out from the mouth of each disciple present. For a moment, the whole square laughed into a ball.
At this time, as Xiao Jian finished his words, Wu Shura's face on the stage became extremely cold, and a cold chill shot out of Wu Shura's eyes. Looking at Xiao Jian in front of him, he said, "It's worthy of being a long-known disciple. Do you think you still have the strength of a personal disciple? Do you think that your little strength can defeat me? That's so funny. I'm afraid that your life will be seriously reduced because of today's fight. Let alone my cause your death.
"Reducing my life expectancy?" When Wu Xiuluo finished his words, Xiao Jian looked at Wu Shura in front of him with a surprised face. He looked at Wu Shura in front of him and said, "Defeat me? Are you talking about you? It seems that you are not qualified yet!"
"Qualification?" Wu Shuluo's pupil became bigger. He looked at the Xiaojian in front of him and said, "Do you still talk to me about qualifications?" With your strength, I can solve you in one move! It should be said that you can be killed, do you understand?"
"Another move? Do you think you are not afraid of being laughed at when you say such a thing? At the beginning, it was said that the Wenshan brothers would be solved in one move. Aren't you afraid that I will defeat you in one move like the Wenshan brothers today? Xiao Jian looked at Wu Shura in front of him, turned his eyes, and his face turned cold at the same time. He looked at Wu Shura in front of him and continued, "How's it going? Are you angry? You are just an ant in my eyes. How powerful and self-righteous you think you are! Since I choose to challenge you, I have the possibility to defeat you! Am I afraid of you if you look at me like this?"
One move? Another move to defeat me?" Wu Xiura looked at the sword in front of him and muttered. At this time, Wu Shuluo seemed to recall the scene of Wenshan defeating him with one move not long ago, and thought of defeating him with one move. At this time, there was a trace of anger in his heart, and there was a trace of anger burning in his heart.
"Yes, it only takes one move to deal with it!" Xiao Jian said solemnly, with a strange smile on his face, which was very natural.
Just as Xiaojian finished saying this sentence, Wu Shura's red power suddenly surged from his body, and his eyes suddenly turned red. He looked very dangerous and evil into his body. Looking at the sword in front of him, his voice suddenly became hoarse and he said word by word, "Today I'd like to see how you defeated me?" Who do you think you are? Are you a strong man in the divine power stage? Or are you the Wenshan brother you are talking about?"
Ji Feng, who stood on the stage, did not have much conjecture about this matter. He looked at Wu Xiuluo in front of him and said, "Since you two agree to fight, let's start the fight!" The idea can't be deliberately taken as the other party's casualties! Until now, this is not a life-and-death struggle!" Just after Ji Feng finished saying this, he fell down from the ring.