Chapter 242: [Fighting Intention]

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The lion roars!

When the sound reaches a certain level, the person's ears will not be able to hear it, but it does not mean that there is no sound.

The twist of the air storm shows that the sound is still ringing.

The Xuanyuan Sword is messy in the wind.

The sword in his hand suddenly cracked, and the sound of the pussy suddenly became halfway and fell to the ground.

Complete, finish.

Ao Wu closed his mouth.

The storm formed by the sword point just now has disappeared in the lion's roar.

Ao Wu closed his mouth at this time, and the last sound wave energy suddenly exploded and rushed towards Xuanyuan Sword.

The sound ring hit Xuanyuan Sword, and he flew out.

Ao Wu stood alone on the ring, with a handsome tree facing the wind and a sword!

Xuanyuan Sword's body flew backwards and was about to land. Ao Wu's eyes saw a figure and shot towards him.

The man in white jumped up and caught the Xuanyuan Sword that had been fainted for a long time.

After receiving the person, his body continued to decline and he fell on the arena again.

This is a kind-hearted and white-bearded old man. He stood opposite Ao Wu with Xuanyuan Sword.

The surroundings were calm, but Ao Wu was shocked when he saw the old man with white beard.

He did nothing, just looked at Ao Wu with his eyes, and Ao Wu felt as if he was trapped in a battlefield, with blood and energy around him.

This is the same feeling as the King of Hell Qin Guang gave him. Qin Guang also glanced at Ao Wu, which made Ao Wu feel a solidified feeling.

However, Qin Guang looked at it lightly, and this was deliberately, which was obviously a little worse.

However, for Ao Wu, this is still a very difficult person.

This should be what Grandma Xing said, the third elder of Longhu Mountain.

It turns out that there are many masters, and they are really masters.

The third elder Xuanyuan Yi on the opposite side was slightly surprised. As his fighting spirit approached, the young man's eyes were floating, which meant that his mind was not suppressed by him. He would also think about things and think about it on his own.

This person is a genius!

He defined Ao Wu in his heart.

The fighting spirit could not suppress Ao Wu, so he did not want to teach Ao Wu a lesson.

Instead, he held the Xuanyuan Sword who fainted, and said to Ao Wu with kindness: "It's not a loss if you don't land. You guys, don't you?"

He then added: "I haven't introduced yet. I am the third elder of Longhuyuan. Xuanyuan Yi. I don't know the name of the young man?"

"Ao Wu is here. If you don't land, you won't lose." Ao Wu nodded.

Of course he knew that this third elder wanted to gain the face of the dragon and tiger sources. Ao Wu won. After winning the face, they now have to give it a superficial face, he gave it to him.

"It's not considered losing if you don't land. This is a draw." Xuanyuan Yi said temptingly.

Ao Wu nodded: "Go."

Xuanyuan Yi smiled, nodded and thanked him, and then helped Xuanyuan Sword walk down.

He did his superficial skills, but everyone knew that Ao Wu won and abused the young master of Longhuyuan to the point of being unparalleled.

Everyone felt a layer of contempt for the Dragon and Tiger Source.

A whisper started to arise.

Huang Gang walked over guiltily and wanted to take over the Xuanyuan Sword, but Xuanyuan Yi ignored him and helped the Xuanyuan Sword to the stage.

It seemed that Xuanyuan Sword did not faint at this time.

He nodded to Zhang Tiangang, Xing Grandma, Xuan Zhi and the other two, "I'm late, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard work. The third elder came here to select talents. I'm going to work hard for the third elder!" Zhang Tiangang said with a greeting.

Xuanyuan Yi looked at Zhang Tiangang intentionally, then helped Xuanyuan Sword sit in the main seat.

Then he said to the people below: "The game continues to start."

When he said this, his aura was relaxed.

The momentum of the second level of the octogenarian suddenly hit everyone in the audience.

This was just a 10% momentum, which made everyone present feel sank!

The people here have different cultivation levels.

Some are in the first level of Huangkou, and some are masters in the seventies.

But the pressure everyone here felt was the same.

The momentum of the second level of the octogenarian heaven is extremely subtle under the powerful control of Xuanyuan Yi.

If it weren't for his precise control that was as accurate as everyone's head, I'm afraid that as soon as the momentum of the second level of the octogenarian heaven was released, those with low cultivation would vomit blood and fall to the ground.

The most relaxed person present was Ao Wu, and he was the only one who did not feel any abnormality.

And only Ao Wu has the greatest strength to bear.

Xuanyuan Yi obviously took special care of him, and his real momentum fell on him.

But Ao Wu handled it easily, completely like he was nothing.

After three breaths, Xuanyuan Yi closed his momentum.

As if nothing had happened, he sat down with kind eyes, as if he had really just let the game start.

Ao Wu walked off the arena and asked the others to go up and compete.

With Ao Wu’s exciting competition in the front, the competition in the back seemed ordinary.

But it gives everyone the feeling that this is a normal game back to the ancient martial arts world.

The game of this day passed quickly.

The third elder then helped Xuanyuan Sword back, who was still sleeping in a daze.

That night, the Xuanyuan Sword had already appeared in front of everyone, and it seemed that he had been saved.

Xuanyuan Sword and Xuanyuan Yi appeared in front of Ao Wu's Tianziyuan. Xuanyuan Yi said to Zhong Qing who was staying inside: "Miss Zhong, I have something to ask for, can I move?"

Zhong Qing came here because of Niu Er, and she still doesn't want to see Ao Wu now.

When she heard someone calling her and saw that it was Xuanyuan Sword, she also hated her, or she couldn't even say she hated her, but she just didn't want to contact him.

However, Xuanyuan Yi said this. He is the third elder of Longhuyuan and has a high status. She has no courage to object.

"What's wrong with the Third Elder?" If he was here to propose marriage, Zhong Qing would not follow him.

"This is a very small business. I feel that I have a destiny to be with Madam Zhong, so I ask you to help me." Xuanyuan Yi said with kind eyes.

Zhong Qing was stunned. What a busy thing, how could she know if she didn’t say it?

Xuanyuan Yi smiled kindly and said, "There are more than 50 cultivators going to compete tomorrow. I have a new way of drawing lots. I need someone with a clever mind to help write a name. I wonder if you are willing to help. Of course, this method and how to do it is not convenient to talk about it here."

This is to register and write her name. It has nothing to do with Xuanyuan Sword. She has no reason to refuse it.

So he nodded and agreed.

Finally, I can leave this place.

Ao Wu didn't stop her either. Xuanyuan Yi and Ao Wu greeted her with a smile.

Ao Wu returns a gift.

The three of them left.

On the way, Xuanyuan Yi asked Zhong Qing like his grandfather: "Madam Zhong seems to be a little disagreeing with that genius boy Ao Wu?"

Zhong Qing was a little disgusted with this sentence, and Xuanyuan Yi's words rang again: "From me, young people should understand more and be considerate of each other. Being able to be together is fate."

If Xuanyuan Yi said something against him, then Zhong Qing would feel disgusted and be wary of him.

But now he was trying to persuade her to get along, which made the rebellious psychology in her young man feel.

The more I persuaded him, the more I felt Ao Wu's bastard.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Thank you, the third elder."

She didn't say anything else.

The third elder smiled and took her to the yard in front.

The Xuanyuan Sword next to him was happy to see it, but the Third Elder was still powerful.

The ginger is still spicy.
To be continued...