I have a promise with the beauty

"Don't underestimate any monster. As long as you give any monster time, he can surpass us humans. It's just that this time is too long. It's so long that we humans can surpass them just by using time. The ancient period before ancient times is the limit of monsters.

The world, but when the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors were in power, it only took us less than a thousand years to defeat them." Xu Zhijie said with a confident smile.

"That's because our wisdom is too strong." Buchiyu said.

"We humans can innovate in cultivating techniques, while monsters only practice instinctively," Xu Zhijie said.

"I think we can give the magic formula to the monsters to practice, and they can catch up with us quickly." Buchiyu said quickly.

"Hmph, monsters are monsters, and we humans are human beings. How can we communicate with each other? Only we humans can practice their techniques, but monsters cannot practice ours. This has happened countless times.

The year was confirmed.”

"But don't forget how a generation of demon kings used our magic to escape from the siege 10,000 years ago, and left our world with the demon beasts to establish their own demon world."

Buchiyu and Xu Zhijie started to quarrel without knowing it.

"Hey, hey, you two are talking to each other, my brother is jealous." Yang Qingshan suddenly said sourly, and then he felt that he was hit on the back of the head. He looked back at them, and it turned out that both Buchiyu and Xu Zhijie were pretending to be stupid.

"You are cruel." Yang Qingshan said aggrievedly.

"The remaining five Japanese masters seem to be different from what they promised. They are all in the acquired realm and are no longer ordinary people. We are going to lose." Xu Zhijie said, reminding Yang Qingshan: "Patriotic heroes, the other side is trying to cheat.

You haven’t helped yet.”

"If you pretend not to see it, I can consider it. If I kill the other party by mistake, I don't want to be chased by the expedition team." Yang Qingshan said seriously.

"Okay, I'll pretend I didn't see it."

"Haha." Yang Qingshan laughed evilly, exerting force on his feet, and his vitality once again controlled the national team members. In an instant, he beat the Japanese master to the point where he couldn't find him and swayed on the ring, attracting a burst of ridicule from the spectators.

"Huh, kid, you hurt one of my clones, robbed my spiritual ring cage, and now you want to suppress Japanese judo. Very good. Since you are cheating, don't blame me."

Kuro Yamamoto, who was watching the game in the other direction, finally became angry. He was the identity of the big cat that Yang Qingshan injured in school more than a week ago. He didn't know Xu Zhijie and Wu Yu who were sitting behind Yang Qingshan, so he also

Without any scruples, he quietly sent out energy even stronger than Yang Qingshan's to control the team members on his side, and the scene in the arena was suddenly reversed again.

The Japanese master seemed to have no weight, and his body was like a gust of wind. When he raised his hand, he hugged the national team member controlled by Yang Qingshan. The powerful force almost broke the arm of the national team member, but Yang Qingshan's power did not retreat, and he was still holding on to his luck.

, controlled the national team member, used a move to leverage the force, and released the opponent's power.

"It's so dangerous. It would be terrible if my arm is broken."

Yang Qingshan broke into a cold sweat and used his vitality to control the national team members, wandering around the ring and keeping a distance from the opponent. At the same time, Yang Qingshan was thinking about finding a way to deal with the opponent.

"It seems that you are in trouble. Yamamoto Kuro also controls his apprentice. Both of you are playing bullfighting across the mountain. But you are in the innate realm, and Yamamoto Kuro is in the middle stage of foundation building. This in itself is an unequal contest.

You will definitely lose." No Fish gloated.

"What should we do? Military advisor, you are in the Nascent Soul stage, take action." Yang Qingshan said to Xu Zhijie.

"No, I can only watch, but...I can tell you how to defeat the opponent." Xu Zhijie said.

"As long as there is a way." Yang Qingshan said.

"Leave this to No Fish. No Fish will go behind Yamamoto Kuro. You don't have to do anything. Just try to make a fool of yourself." Xu Zhijie said sinisterly.

"What a vicious move." Yang Qingshan understood immediately upon hearing this, and quickly asked No Fish Eater to sit down behind Kuro Yamamoto.

At this time, Kuro Yamamoto was triumphantly controlling his apprentice, beating up Yang Qingshan's national team members. However, when Buchiyu sat behind him, the cold murderous aura spread. Yamamoto Kuro was stunned and looked back alertly.

He glanced at Bu-Fish and looked at Bu-Fish doubtfully.

"Who are you?" Yamamoto Kuro asked.

"Passing by here, taking a look at the excitement." He said nonchalantly, but the expression on his face was more like that of a demon who has become a habit of killing people. A simple sentence would make Yamamoto Kuro break into a cold sweat.

"Innate Dzogchen? No, it seems to be in the concentration stage again."

Yamamoto Kuro narrowed his eyes and looked at Wu Shiyu. He could also see Wu Shiyu's current cultivation level, but he felt something was wrong because Wu Shiyu had a powerful potential in his body. This potential seemed to be able to make the kid in front of him at any time.

Entering the period of concentration.

"Senior, you are worrying too much. This junior used to be in the Concentration Stage, but his cultivation level dropped drastically after being injured. Now he is in the innate realm. Haha, senior continues to hunt cattle across the mountain. I don't know Yang Qingshan over there." Don't eat fish.

He smiled again lukewarmly.

"I don't know him, but I know that guy's name is Yang Qingshan. Do you think I'm a fool?"

Yamamoto Kuro's heart tightened, as if he didn't care about not eating fish, and was concentrating on hunting cattle across the mountain, but half of his body's nerves were focused on not eating fish behind him. As long as there was something slightly wrong about not eating fish, Yamamoto Kuro would

He ran away regardless of his identity being exposed, but because he didn't want to eat fish, he remained motionless and concentrated on watching the game, as if the cattle fight across the mountain was really none of his business and he was just passing by to watch the excitement.

"Damn it, people from China are indeed insidious characters."

Yamamoto Kuro gritted his teeth and could no longer concentrate on dealing with Yang Qingshan. Gradually, the Japanese master lost three moves in a row, leaving only the last one. Including the previous games, the Japanese master had lost five games, and the last one was

It will be decided whether the performance of this exchange meeting will be a draw between the two parties, or a win or loss. Who is the real winner.

"You can't lose. At least you have to win the last game and create a draw. Japanese judo is the most powerful martial art in the world."

Yamamoto Kuro shouted viciously in his heart, stood up, walked to the ring, and shouted something at the last Japanese player to appear. As a coach, he cleverly avoided the harassment of not eating fish.

Don't Eat Fish smiled innocently at Yang Qingshan.

"There is nothing we can do. Yamamoto Kuro is standing at the edge of the ring. If you don't eat fish, you can't interfere with him. You still lose." Xu Zhijie said calmly.

"What can be done?" Yang Qingshan said distressedly. He also stood up and stood on the edge of the ring, looking up and down at the last national player who was about to take the field.

"What are you going to do?" the national team member asked strangely, for fear of being bitten by Yang Qingshan.

"If you are injured, don't play." Yang Qingshan said seriously.

"When did I get injured? I was not allowed to play? Why?" The national team member asked doubtfully: "Then who will play?"

"Me." Yang Qingshan smiled and winked at Qiao Lina, hoping that he would understand what his brother meant.

"The following is the tenth game. Because our team members have a cold and a fever and cannot play, the conference decided that the vice-captain of our Nanyang University security team will play in his place. The most handsome security guard, Yang Qingshan, welcomes him to play." Qiao Lina said no.

She knew what Yang Qingshan was going to do, but she heard the conversation between Yang Qingshan and the national team members just now, so she said cooperatively.

"ah……"

The school girls in the stands cheered, while the seniors and brothers booed.

Yang Qingshan came on stage and looked at the somewhat astonished Yamamoto Kuro in the audience with a smile.

"Master, apprentice comes on stage." The last Japanese master said.

"Wait a minute, you are no match for that boy, I will fight in person." Yamamoto Kuro said.

"Master, I'm just a small security guard. There's nothing I can't kill."

"He is in the innate realm and has entered the threshold of cultivating immortals. It's still early for you." Yamamoto Kuro smiled. He thought this was a good opportunity. In full view of the public, he didn't have to hunt cattle across the mountain and no one would interfere. Yamamoto Kuro wanted to make a mistake.

Kill Yang Qingshan with his own hands and get back his spiritual ring cage.

"Master." The Japanese master looked at Kuro Yamamoto with confusion, and his short stature jumped on the ring. He looked at Yang Qingshan coldly, and the Japanese master couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

"Master, what are you doing here?" Jolina asked, stretching the microphone in front of Love Triangle: "It's so short. It's just right to deliver the microphone like this."

"Ha ha……"

Jolina's seemingly careless words caused the audience in the stands to laugh loudly.

"Haha, the beautiful host is joking." Yamamoto Kuro said indifferently, staring at Yang Qingshan with a sinister smile.

"There is a problem." Jolina keenly discovered that something was wrong between Yang Qingshan and Yamamoto Kuro, just like the two of them were fighting cattle across the mountain. Although Jolina's cultivation level was very low, she also vaguely felt that there were two energies below the ring.

collision.

"Master, what's wrong with your apprentice?" Jolina asked lively and cutely.

Kuro Yamamoto calmly took a deep breath, smelling the scent of virginity wafting from Jolina's body, as well as the strong spiritual energy of the top-grade spiritual roots. He felt so happy that he wished he could capture Jolina right now and refine it into elixirs.

"Haha, my apprentice has a stomachache, and the master came to help." Yamamoto Kuro said modestly: "I hope Yang Qingshan can be merciful."

"I will." Yang Qingshan said.

"Does the referee have any objections to the competition?" Jolina turned to look at the somewhat dumbfounded referee. Just as she was about to speak, Jolina interrupted: "I agree. Then, the last performance will be Yang Qingshan vs. Yamamoto Kuro..."

"Ah... destroy him."

"Just break the neck."

There was excitement in the stands, and various voices rose and fell, making some leaders frown.

Xiao Qiang winked at Qiaolina, and Qiaolina said smartly: "Everyone, be quiet and be civilized. The competition... begins!"

After Qiaolin finished speaking, she hid under the ring, and some national team members gathered around to ask questions. They were very concerned about the game, but why did they take out their mobile phones and keep asking about the number?