Martial Peak

"Wu deputy master!" Yang Kaichong Wu Zhengqi holds a fist. Fiction.

Wu Zhengqi slightly decapitated.

Over there, Wei Cheng also came over and stood on the left side of Wu Zhengqi, and the two blood waiters followed.

Wu Zhengqi raised his eyebrows: "Because the two people looked at it, they invited Wu to be the witness of this fighting law. Wu was honoured and hoped that the two Dan teachers would be able to make peace with them. Injury the same affection."

In this way, Wei Wei, and Yang Kai, then said: "If there is no other opinion, then today's fighting will begin, the old rules, the fighting method a total of three games, win two games to win, In addition, no weapons should be used on the fighting platform. Is it okay for the two?"

Both Wei Cheng and Yang Kai said that there is no problem.

"That's good, how to discuss the two, please ask the two to discuss it on their own, Wumou will not mix, and come here today, only as a witness!" In this way, Wu Zhengqi went to the side, quietly watching.

On the stage of the battle, Wei Cheng took Yang, who was like a tower of Yang, and frowned. "Yang Danshi, you just brought a guard. How is this?"

Yang Kai smiled and said: "Can't you? The rule is to win the two games, did you say that you want to bring a few guards?"

Wei Cheng shook his head: "However, though, Yang Danshi is not too small, Wei Mou, the guards that you brought out from the blood camp, but the second floor of the heavens, the two lowest ones around me also have six levels of heaven, He can't be an opponent."

"Is it an opponent? I only know when I played."

Wei Cheng stared deeply at Yang Kai: "Yang Danshi, if you can apologize to Wei, the previous thing Wei did not happen, and Yang Dan teacher will be embarrassed."

Yang Kai slowly shook his head: "Wei Danshi, self-confidence is a good thing, and over-confidence is arrogant."

Wei Cheng’s face sank and coldly said: “I want to be a good person, but since Yang Dan’s face is shameless, then I’m going to blame me for being a big brother. I’m going to have a look, how do you both win? I am three people, the old rules, the first two battles, if they can't tell the difference, they will be handed over to you and me for the final battle."

"Yes!" Yang opened his nod. "But before that, are we going to add some color? Or it wouldn't make much sense to learn from it."

“Colored head?” Wei Chengyi said, “What color do you want to add?”

Yang Kai turned to look at Wu Zhengqi: "The deputy, this does not violate the rules of the Zongmen?"

Wu Zhengqi said faintly: "Everything you can wait for your own negotiation, as long as you don't make a life, it doesn't matter."

"Understood." Yang opened his head and reached out to remove the sword from his waist. He held it in front of his own eyes: "There is a spirit soldier, I don't know if this color head is enough!"

Wei Chengwen’s eyes narrowed, and even Wu Zhengqi also revealed his interest. Many of the Dan’s divisions under the battle were even more stunned.

"Lingbing, are you a spiritual soldier?" Wei Cheng looked at Yang Kai with amazement.

Yang Kai immediately threw the Qing Xuan sword to Wu Zhengqi: "Is it a spirit soldier?

Wu Zhengqi reached out and took the sword of Qing Dynasty, took the sword out of the sheath, and watched for a while, his face could not help reveal the color of the yearning. After a while, the sword returned to the sheath, and the decapitation said: "It is indeed a spiritual soldier!"

Wu Zhengqi said this, Wei Cheng naturally would not believe it, and some looked suspiciously at Yang Kai, I don’t know what medicine he was selling in his gourd.

Wu Zhengqi did not understand: "Yang Danshi, are you sure you want to take this spirit to be the color of this fight? This thing is quite expensive."

Look at this gods and soldiers, the top ten soldiers can not be out, the spirits are the best weapons, and each of the spirits has a strong power, the spirits of the military have a spirit in hand, with no spirits in The strength that can be exerted is completely different. Although Wu Zhengqi is also a spiritual order, he still does not have his own spiritual soldiers. At this moment, he sees Yang Kai, a Tiandan division who actually took out one piece and used it. When the color head, it is inevitable to give birth to a feeling of violent nature.

This is a good thing for yourself.

Yang Kai smiled and said: "I have recently been struggling, except for the fact that this thing is really not taken."

Over there, Wei Cheng changed his look: "It seems that Yang Danshi is very confident in himself."

Even the spirit soldiers have come out as the color head, this is not self-confidence, but did not put themselves in the eyes, which makes Wei Cheng somewhat annoyed.

"Although I also want to put this spirit into the bag, but unfortunately, Wei has no suitable things to be the color head." Wei Cheng shook his head with some regret, so it is a pity that such a great opportunity to miss it before his eyes.

"It doesn't matter, I don't need anything too expensive. Ruby is something that Wei Danshi should have?" Yang asked with a smile.

"Hongyu?" Wei Chengyi said, "Do you want me to take the red jade as a color head?"

He couldn't believe his own ears. Even Wu Zhengqi over there looked like a shocked face. In his heart, he lost his family and lost his family. Is a spiritual soldier a measure of red jade?

"I said, I have some difficulties in hand recently. Wei Dan has a red jade!" Yang Kai nodded.

"Hongyu...naturally there is."

"How much can Wei Dan teach?" asked Yang Kai.

Wei Cheng was embarrassed to say: "Two or three hundred thousand? Maybe more than 300,000, and there is no more." As a Tiandan teacher, there are dozens of millions of red jade in his hand. Normal, Wei Cheng originally. There are also millions of rubies, but for the fire of the Holy Fire, he spent a lot of money to buy something, and the result is only that.

However, let alone two or three hundred thousand, it is really a million rubies, and it is impossible to measure the value of a spiritual soldier. He obviously knows this, so he is somewhat under-reported when he says this.

"That should be 300,000." Yang Kai decapitation, "Wei Danshi took 300,000 red jade as a color head, no problem?"

Wei Cheng looked at Yang Kai as if he was looking at a fool: "Are you sure that Wei will take 300,000 red jade?"

"OK!" Yang nodded.

On the side of Wu Zheng’s anxious jump, if the identity of the witness is tied to him, he really wants to tell Yang Kai that he can borrow him if he lacks money. There is no need to take a spirit to gamble 300,000 red jade. It is simply a waste of greatness.

Wei Cheng stared deeply at Yang Kai, confirming that he did not have a joke, and this was the first time: "Which is the case, then Wei will take 300,000 red jade as a color head, and also ask the martial arts master to be a witness!"

Wu Zhengqi decapitated with powerlessness: "Yes!"

"Yang Danshi, let's start this?" When I think of it, I will get a spirit soldier. Wei Cheng’s mood suddenly becomes beautiful, and my heart secretly guesses, this should not be Yang Kai’s own apology. Or how can there be such a stupid thing?

A spiritual soldier can also offset his loss in the Holy Fire.

With such a thought, seeing Yang Kai can't help but be a lot of eyes. This new introductory teacher is hard-pressed, and actually is a sleek generation. This is a sigh of apology!

Yang Kaixuan first said: "Good!" Turned his head and glanced at Yang Lan: "Do your best!"

Yang Yu holds a fist, Shen Sheng said: "I will not let the adults be shamed!"

Yang nodded and floated from the fighting platform. Wei Cheng jumped down with a **** waiter, leaving another blood waiter and Yang Lan.

"The two are ready, ready to start!" Wu Zhengqi glanced at the two on the stage, faint.

When the voice fell, Wei Cheng’s blood servant turned into a residual image, and he rushed over to Yang Lan. In a flash, he came to the front and banged, and the entire fighting platform shook.

Yang Lan, such as the tower, seems to have been hit by a mountain. The burly body slammed back a few feet and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, at the last moment, the figure was stabilized, and the big fan-like hand was grabbed.

In front of him, a figure flashed away, rubbing his palm around him, and there was a loud bang.

"Yang Danshi, your blood service is too low, not an opponent." Wei Cheng Laos was looking at the fierce battle on the battlefield, and said a word.

Yang Kai smiled a little and couldn’t help.

Yang Wei has only two layers of heaven, and the guard left by Wei Cheng has six levels of heaven and two small levels of gaps between each other. On this small fighting platform, without any external force. Next, Yang Lan is not an opponent.

In less than ten times, Yang Lan was hit dozens of times. Every time he was in shape, almost fell to the ground, but every time he could magically stabilize his figure and rush back, though Did not cause any harm to the opponent, but each shot is inexhaustible, so that the opponent has to dodge.

Such a disparity in strength test should be able to separate the winners and losers in a short period of time, but in fact, Yang Lan’s persistence and perseverance are beyond everyone’s expectations.

On the battle platform, Wei Cheng’s blood waiter seems to have the upper hand, but he can’t completely knock down Yang Lan or knock him out of the ring.

And as time went by, Yang Lan's body surface was filled with a faint **** mist, which was not obvious at the beginning, but the fog was getting thicker and thicker.

"This is..." Wu Zhengqi, who had been watching on the fighting platform, suddenly raised his brow, showing a very horrifying look, only because he found the speed and strength of Yang Lan’s shot, as if he was slowly getting stronger.

Yang Wei's body is burly, the turnover is not flexible, and the repair is weaker than the opponent's four small levels, so from the beginning to the present, has been in a passive beating situation, occasionally counterattack has no effect, are passively avoided by the opponent But as time goes by, he is getting faster and faster and his strength is getting stronger.

The spurs rang, and the two figures were touched, and Yang Yan was bathed in blood, glaring and round, holding a piece of torn cloth in his hand, spreading it with his hands, striding toward the opponent, as if a hairy beast. The eyes are reddish.

The audience looked at the audience and exclaimed. This is the first time that Yang Lan’s counterattack has achieved success, even though he only grabbed a piece of clothing from the other side...

On the other side, I looked down at my chest on the sixth floor of the day. The clothes were ragged, revealing a soft armor. When I looked up, I saw Yang Hao striding forward, suddenly looking angry and urging the spirit to meet. .

It’s another fierce battle –

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