Chapter 725 Xiaoxue goes up to the high platform

Style: Fantasy Author: LiexiWords: 3588Update Time: 24/01/18 09:57:26
While thousands of people were stunned, Watson, dressed in black, stepped out of the Yunqi Temple's formation and walked slowly towards the three-foot-high stone platform step by step.

Looking at the strange man sitting on a high platform not far away, wearing a white robe that could not hide a thick evil aura, Watson laughed.

He said quietly: "My name is Watson, a disciple of Yunqi Temple. I had a fight with you and I don't know the name of the defeated general. Please tell me."

Just the most ordinary words set thousands of monks on fire.

The general is defeated!

The general is defeated! !

It turns out that the demon that roams the Tianxuan land and kills countless people is actually the defeated general of the young man on the high platform!

Murong Anran in the crowd looked at Watson who had no aura and was speechless for a long time.

Because he believed that Watson would not lie, and there was no need to lie. In the present situation of the devil, who would dare to laugh like this, except this ignorant Watson.

Nalan Qiuxue looked at Watson on the high platform and couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.

I haven't seen you for three years. You still have no spiritual energy, but you already dare to challenge the monks in the world. Do you dare to challenge the murderous demon in front of you?

Murong Lengyan took a gentle breath, thinking that these were demons, not us.

"My name is Ji Wushuang, unparalleled in the world, the only peerless talent who can run rampant in the Tianxuan land for thousands of years. It turns out you are Watson, yes."

"Bah bang bang!" Ji Wushuang applauded Watson.

He continued: "As long as you bow your head to me and help me retrieve the meteorite from the eyes, I will make you the master of this Tianxuan Continent. How about that?"

Just a simple sentence ignited the emotions of thousands of monks again!

It turns out that this murderous demon actually wants the young man on the high platform, and for this, he will give up the world to him.

Only Watson understands what this guy wants.

He smiled faintly, spread his hands, and saw a faint black mist rising from his hands, and there was a faint starlight in the black mist.

It looked more psychedelic than the black mist around Ji Wushuang.

He replied coldly: "When you sneak attacked me, the stone broke into pieces, and it became one with me..."

"Boom!" A spring thunder sounded and fell from the nine heavens!

It hit Watson on the head, Ji Wushuang on the head, and even thousands of monks on the head. Everyone was in an uproar for a while.

The treasure that the devil wanted in front of him was actually swallowed by Watson. Oh my God, what a terrifying thing it was!

Ji Wushuang slapped the chair under her heavily and roared: "If so, I will knock down Yunqi Temple, skin you alive, and devour you..."

Although Ji Wushuang was angry, it was better than no news.

In his opinion, the Watson in front of him is the best carrier. A body has absorbed endless evil spirits, and at the same time, it has also absorbed the precious meteorites in the world...

As long as he swallows Watson, he might be able to fly into the sky immediately.

Thinking of this, Ji Wushuang laughed coldly, pointed at the thousands of monks behind him and said, "I have thousands of people here. Can you defeat them all by yourself?"

Watson was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled faintly: "Believe it or not, I turned away and left, letting you hang around in this mountain for ten or eight years to see whether you are ruthless or I am ruthless!"

As soon as these words came out, not only Ji Wushuang, but also Jiang Yijian frowned.

She looked at him from a distance and shouted: "Ignorant children should not be so arrogant. How dare you be the enemy of the world by yourself?"

Watson didn't even look at him, but continued to talk to Ji Wushuang: "What do you want, believe it or not, I will turn around and go up the mountain now?"

Ji Wushuang finally waited for Watson to show up, how could she let him disappear before her eyes again?

So he yelled: "How about if you fight five games in a row, as long as you win five games, I will retreat."

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"What if I lose?" Watson asked quietly.

"If you lose, I will keep your life!" What Ji Wushuang wants is the evil spirit in Watson's body, what he wants is that faint starlight, how can he let Watson slip away from his eyes?

Even if they want to fight, they must let all the major sects and aristocratic families in this Tianxuan Earth fight Watson five times first!

If he drags him, he will drag Watson to death in this arena!

Watson had known that Ji Wushuang would be like this, so he didn't look surprised, but looked at him and nodded.

No matter what happens in the end, he and Ji Wushuang will have a bloody battle, and the most exciting scene will naturally be reserved for the devil in front of him who talks about both men and women.

Looking back towards the mountains, Watson sighed and roared: "It's up to you, till death, either you die today or I die!"

No words were spoken, only a sound of "Buzz!" was heard!

Following a golden light shining thirty feet behind the arena, the fog in the mountains dispersed, revealing the true face on top of the formation.

I saw a simple grandstand set up above the grand formation.

Sitting on it were Master Liaochen, the abbot of Yunqi Temple, the old monk, and a group of elders.

Mother-in-law took Xueer and sat quietly on the stand. Next to her were Huayu and Zhu Jiu...

With ‏‏​​‎‏‎‏​​​​‎​‏‏ and Tantai Yuyan from Phoenix Mountain, as well as a few elders and ten disciples, and more monks from Yunqi Temple, they fell down in the mountains. .

Hundreds of monks and monks quietly watched the thousands of monks under the formation, and no one showed a timid look on their face.

Watson waved to his mother-in-law and Xiaoxue, then looked at Jiang Yijian and replied: "As the head of Kunlun, you don't have any courtesy or shame..."

Speaking of this, he saw Jiang Qingqing and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in yellow robes.

He sighed and continued: "If it weren't for the fear that Xiaoxue would have no parents, the first person I would challenge would be you!"

As soon as these words came out, like a sword energy cutting through the sky, it instantly passed through Huangfu Xiurong's chest, leaving her speechless for a moment.

Because she saw her mother-in-law on the high platform looking coldly at the thousands of monks in front of her, without even the slightest expression in her daughter's eyes.

He didn't call her daddy, nor did he call her mother.

It turned out that even her most precious daughter and Kunlun's respected mother-in-law had completely abandoned them. This was the thing that made her most powerless.

Even Jiang Qingqing was speechless when she looked at Watson on the high platform, her somewhat unfamiliar sister and her expressionless mother-in-law.

After holding it in for a while, Xiaoxue let out an angry roar.

"Brother Watson, don't be afraid. Xiaoxue supports you. If anyone dares to bully you, I will slap him to death!"

Hearing Xiaoxue's roar, thousands of monks in the mountain became angry. They could be angry with Watson, but how could they be angry with this little girl?

So someone yelled: "Little girl, is it possible that you want to get on this stage?"

When Watson heard this, he became angry. He looked at Ji Wushuang on the high platform and said, "If you dare to send him to fight, I will ask sister Xiaoxue to fight for me. It's a matter of life and death!"

He didn't even have to think about it. Xiaoxue only needed a blast of divine fire to kill the monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul Realm in front of him on the ring.

When Xiaoxue heard this, she was so excited that she shouted angrily: "Come on, Xiaoxue is not afraid of you!"

When Jiang Qing heard this, he felt a bitter taste in his mouth, which went all the way to his heart!

Once upon a time, even the sister he loved most stood in Kunlun to confront his parents.

For Watson, for Yunqi Temple, for Tianxuan Earth, we have to fight the devil in front of us!

Ji Wushuang chuckled, pointed at the young monk in a green shirt in the crowd and said, "It's up to you to go up and fight this little girl. If you lose, you don't have to come back alive!"

Just one sentence decided the fate of the monk in the crowd.

The talkative young monk was so stunned that he couldn't speak for a while. It wasn't until his companion stabbed him that he was so frightened that he cupped his hands with Ji Wushuang on the high platform.

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Now... let me, Zhang Tianqi, give me some advice on this little girl’s clever tricks! "

"No, sister!"

Jiang Qingqing in the crowd exclaimed, how could she let her sister fight for Yunqisi?

"Shut up and stop talking nonsense!"

Ji Wushuang on the high platform roared angrily, looked at Watson on the ring and said, "Come on, let's start the first ring competition immediately!"

Watson glanced at his mother-in-law and Xiaoxue, but did not reply immediately, but asked quietly: "Do both sides need to send one person to be the referee of the competition?"

"Is it necessary? In my opinion, there can only be one living person in the ring at the end!" Ji Wushuang replied coldly.

Watson nodded: "So, there are no rules for competition?"

Ji Wushuang patted the chair, pointed at Xiaoxue in the formation, and said, "Little girl, this is only about life and death, come on!"

Watson nodded and repeated: "Five competitions, only life and death... In the first competition, sister Xiaoxue will face this Zhang Tianqi!"

After speaking, he cupped his hands with his mother-in-law in the stands on the mountain and said, "Don't worry, mother-in-law..."

The mother-in-law nodded, held ‏‏​​‎‏‎‏​​​​‎​‏‏ Xiaoxue’s hand, and whispered something in her ear. Xiaoxue nodded and flew towards the outside of the formation. Coming from the high platform.

Watson, who was on the high platform, caught Xiaoxue as she flew onto the ring and gave her a few gentle instructions in her ear.

With a flick of his hand, an iron sword appeared in his hand and was handed to Xiaoxue in front of him.

Then, he turned around and looked at Jiang Yijian and Huangfu Xiurong in the crowd and yelled: "Open your eyes and see, not all women from Tianxuan Earth are weak!"

Xiaoxue took the iron sword, pointed at the young monk in the crowd and said, "Come on!"

"Boom!" A sound was heard, like thunder striking down!

Seeing Xiaoxue, who was only eleven years old, enter the ring, this made Elder Kunlun and his disciples look extremely sad.

Not to mention the prince and Jiang Qingqing, Jiang Yijian and Huangfu Xiurong, as well as the two top masters of Shengmiao Temple, were speechless for a moment.

Hua Yu in the stands took a breath and shouted loudly: "Well done to Sister Xiaoxue, come on!"

Zhu Jiu glanced at the prince and senior sister in the crowd, shook his head, and shouted: "Sister Xiaoxue, I, Zhu Jiu, will obey you!"

Watson looked at the young monk walking towards the ring step by step, and said coldly: "You are dead!"

After saying that, he walked straight to the high platform without looking back. In order to ensure a fair competition, he resolutely got off the ring and left the entire space to Xiaoxue.

A girl who had just transformed into the divine bird Qingluan.

Many monks from the sects who were watching the battle in the mountains looked at each other secretly, but no one cheered for Zhang Tianqi who stepped onto the high platform.

In their opinion, a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul Realm challenged an eleven-year-old girl and lost a move before he even made a move.

Seeing Watson get off the ring, Zhang Tianqi looked at Xiaoxue and shouted: "Don't be so arrogant. Don't think that because you are younger than me, I won't dare to kill you on the ring!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Tianqi's long sword was unsheathed and pointed quietly at Xiaoxue, who was three feet away.

Xiaoxue was the first to fight, causing the disciples including Liao Chen, the old monk, and a group of elders from Yunqi Temple to gasp.

Although Liao Chen and the old monk knew Xiaoxue's secret, there was a big difference between them.

Xiaoxue glanced at him coldly and said disdainfully: "A mere monk in the Nascent Soul Realm dares to speak so shamelessly in front of me. You are already dead!"

Before he finished speaking, the iron sword in his hand was unsheathed and slashed straight at Zhang Tianqi.

A fight started without anyone shouting, and life and death were about to be decided in an instant...