Chapter 124 You can cut

The prince is the eldest son of the domain owner. In order to occupy the general situation, he will put a big hat on Yuqing's head as soon as he comes up.

And without waiting for Yuqing to refute, he looked at Xu Le again and couldn't help saying, "Yuqing, your vision is so different that even such a person can like it. You are too reckless to ignore your father's face."

"If you follow the prince, you can't look good. The little woman felt that the Taoist friend's sad heart was hidden in the fierceness of Da Ren. His eyes are soft and faintly exude the king's demeanor in the ordinary.

Unexpectedly, the woman from the Nong family actually helped say good words and spoke highly of Xu Le.

Xu Le looked at her in surprise and carefully. Isn't she with Feng Xing?

"Is Yujia Fairy too much to praise him? How powerful can this guy be besides his fierce face?" The prince was a little unhappy, but it was not reflected in his face. He stared at Xu Le fiercely, "You are the person selected by Yuqing. I hope you can make more moves later."

Xu Le hugged his fist slightly and said calmly, "Please teach me more."

"What kind of identity it is to follow the prince? I don't care about you at all. Before the battle, I am interested in competing with you. I don't know if Xu Daoyou has the courage to do this?

A figure fell from the sky, and it was Xuan Yingtian who came later. He is the captain of the killing team and is destined to become a saint under the cultivation of the domain owner. In the whole Dan domain, only the prince of Xing, Yunmeng Fairy can compete with him.

This time, he failed to pair up with Yuqing, which made his jealousy burn. In the world of immortals, only the strong have the right to speak. He just wants to prove to everyone that he is many times better than the person chosen by Yuqing.

"Why should I accept the challenge of a stranger for no reason? As long as you can give me a reasonable explanation, I will accompany you to the end. Otherwise, you can go somewhere cool and stop. Don't make trouble."

As soon as this word came out, there was an uproar around, and many people showed contempt. Challenge is a very normal thing, and there is no need for a reasonable explanation.

"There is no explanation, but there is a lottery?" Xuan Yingtian sneered a few times and took out a storage bag from the Mijiezi. "Here are 100 six-level gathering pills. You can take them if you win. If you lose, get out of here immediately and leave Danyu, how about it?

One hundred six-level gathering pills are a fortune, but for Xu Le, it is just a bite. He sighed, took out a storage bag from Mijiezi and said lightly, "I have thousands of gathering pills, and I can't use them up, so I'm not very interested in your 100 gathering pills."

The shiny elixir in the storage bag attracts the attention of countless people. If there are really thousands, this fleshy guy is so rich that even a saint with a profound realm will not be so luxurious to take out so much at once.

Compaing with his big strokes, Xuan Yingtian's so-called lottery immediately became a joke and could not be on the stage at all.

"If it's okay, you didn't come to join in the fun, so as not to let the owner here think you are very ignorant."

"You bastard, I challenge you to give you great face. If you are timid, just shrink your head and roll. Don't talk to me here."

Xuan Yingtian was furious. When did he suffer from such cowardice?

"Since Xuan Daoyou intends to compete with Xu Daoyou, the little woman also took out a lottery." Yujia Fairy took out a golden elixir, in which the roar of the tiger and the dragon roared. That elixir is about to become an essence, and the weather is magnificent.

A eight-level elixir.

"This elixir is called dragon and tiger elixir. The next one can increase its life by 50 years, and the soul has the power of dragon and tiger, which can at least increase the strength of the soul path 'five'. Xu Daoyou, what do you think of this lottery?

Just said a good word for Xu Le, and now the limelight has turned to force Xu Le into the Jedi. An eight-level elixir is a big lottery, and even a saint will not refuse. Whether it is an increase of 50 years of longevity or the increase of the strength of the soul, this cannot be ignored** for a practitioner.

"Haha, I can't help but fight with Yujia Fairy." There was a little greed in the prince's eyes. Although he was the son of the domain owner, he would not lack the ordinary practice elixir, but the dragon and tiger elixir was rare.

Because to refine a dragon and tiger elixir, the soul of the seven-level demon white tiger and the seven-level demon dragon is needed as the main medicine. There are not so many seven-level demons in the world, so he was very moved when he saw it.

"Yujia Fairy is so generous, so she joins in the fun and takes out an eight-level elixir 'Great Soul Elixir'. But in times of crisis, even if the soul is seriously damaged, it will take up time to heal and strive for time to escape."

The Mahayana disciple beside Yunmeng Fairy said loudly that there was a green elixir in the jade bottle he took out. The size of a pigeon egg, Xu Le could feel the magnificent vitality in it at such a distance.

"Cong Ming also has this elegance." Yujia Fairy smiled gently at the disciple of Mahayana.

A dragon and tiger elixir and a big soul elixir are all valuable elixirs, and sometimes life-saving elixirs that are difficult to buy with money.

The people at the scene looked strange. There was no war yet. How could they make this noise first? The two disciples of the hermit family focused on Xu Le, and they didn't look like a peerless master.

Xuan Yingtian's face was even worse than the pig liver. He was full of confidence to challenge Xu Le, but as a result, he was used by two disciples of the hidden family. Their sinister intentions were probably to use their own hands to test Xu Le's depth.

Xu Le also saw through their real purpose. He didn't know much about the hermit family, and it was recorded in some ancient books. Those who are qualified to participate in the nine kendo competition are not ordinary people, so they take this opportunity to test it.

"Xu Daoyou, do you think this lottery is not enough? Or do you look down on Yujia Fairy and Mr. Chengming?"

It's not to blame them for being aggressive, because among the people, only Xu Le's strength they don't know, and no one has seen him take action before.

"Do you fight or not?"

Xuan Yingtian took a step forward, the knife spirit on his body had condensed, the martial robe hunting sounded, and countless spider cracks were cracked on the ground under his feet.

"Brother, shall I do it?" Yuqing is angry, but her current strength can be divided into winners and defeats by attacking several moves with all her strength and suppressing Xuan Yingtian.

Xu Le shook his head and said in a low voice, "It's useless. They will think of other ways to test me. Since the disciples of the two hermit family want to see it, I will meet their small requirements. As for how much they can see, it depends on how capable they are.

He stepped forward three steps, stared at Xuan Yingtian and said, "Do it."

"A ghost and a god with a knife."

Xuan Yingtian had already held a breath of anger. Seeing that Xu Le finally accepted the challenge, the condensed knife spirit on his body was chopped out with a bang.

The sky is wailing, and ghosts and gods can't escape. The bright universe around suddenly became gloomy and windy, and the sky was bloody, as if the human world had turned into a suffering hell.

Cking——

Xu Le did not move, allowing the knife to cut into the middle of his eyebrows. Xuan Yingtian's killer passed away with a knife, and the knife gas was shaken and shattered, and the person under the knife could not even leave a trace of knife marks.

Ten thousand people were shocked and the square caused a sensation.

"You can cut it as much as you want." Xu Le smiled faintly, and the smile at the corners of his mouth made Xuan Yingtian suddenly cold all over, and his heart seemed to fall into the ice abyss.

"Two knives of ghosts and gods."

Xuan Yingtian looked up to the sky and roared, and the breath of the source of the power of his lower abdomen fluctuated more violently. The knife spirit was refined and cut on Xu Le's neck with a bang.

However, it is still directly resolved by the anti-shock force. Xu Le's body is like an indestructible shield, which can be easily cracked no matter how strong the external attack is.

Several genius masters on the high platform look solemn, and it is not surprising that they have cultivated a strange physique. What is rare is the strange physique to have such a perverted defense. They all know how strong Xuan Yingtian is. If even he can't break through this man's defense, what can they do?

"[Ghost knife skill] is a very famous emperor-level skill in Danyu, which is mainly based on killing and has strong attack power. And if you cultivate the knife skill to a small level, you can refine the magic knife body. Yuqing said slowly behind her back.

The knife skill is powerful, and Xu Le has already felt it. He stimulated the small deduction technique and deduced the knife gas that had just been absorbed.

Xuan Yingtian attacked like a crazy storm, and the sky was full of knife gas, the wind was confused, and the ghost cried and howled. Even if the tens of thousands of people watching around are cold and goose bumps all over, they would have become a pool of meat foam in the posture of the knife.

"It's already fifty-eighth. Let go."

Xu Le moved. He grabbed it with his right hand, like a dragon absorbing water, and the yin of heaven and earth turned into a long rainbow and was condensed in his palm. Xuan Yingtian's offensive was completely cracked, and he was so scared that he did not want to be locked.

"Ghosts and gods are beheaded."

With a tear, a dark line appeared, and the space seemed to be distorted. Xu Le actually played the same move, but he hit a ghost and god, which was obviously born from Xuan Yingtian's ghost and god knife. The moves are almost the same, but the power is very different.

The knife gas is like a dragon dancing, occupying a world. Xuan Yingtian's body is stiff, and the surrounding space is like a quagmire that is difficult to move.

With a sneer, a blood line shot out of his chest, extending from his neck to his lower abdomen. Countless people were frightened and their legs were weak.

Too strong, too fierce, too perverted.

Xu Le did not make a second cut, the victory or defeat has been made, and two valuable eight-level elixirs have also arrived. Why to toss around again? As for Xuan Yingtian, he did not take his life. After all, he was a disciple trained by the domain owner.