The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 857

Seeing Xiang Yang's clean answer, Linglong smiled in satisfaction, then shook her head and said,

"Very well, since you agreed, our cooperation will be established temporarily, but whether it can continue in the future depends on whether you can survive.

You killed Baye, offended Shi Fayan, the suzerain of Kuhai, and at the same time took over Liangzi with Dao Qianqiu. It is best to hide temporarily to avoid confrontation with them.

I don't want you to be killed halfway, and find a new partner, because there are not many reliable candidates with good martial arts. "

"You don't have to worry about these things. On the third day of March next year, I will be there on time in Moshan, Kangzhou."

Xiang Yang didn't care, to be honest, Dao Qianqiu didn't come to him, he just wanted to find Dao Qianqiu to discuss the Dao of Dao, and find out a way to enter the realm of forgetting Dao.

If you are afraid and dare not accept challenges and threats, how can you improve and become stronger?

Just like giving up food because of choking, will people not eat because they are afraid of choking?of course not.

In the same way, Xiang Yang will not give up becoming stronger because of fear of death and danger. Dao Qianqiu may have unspeakable entanglements with him because of the death of Yaye, but he is also the best opponent under Xiang Yang's project.

For a while, the two were speechless, because apart from these, there was really nothing to say between the two.

In the end, the girl Linglong nodded at Xiang Yang, still riding the little donkey upside down, holding the harp, singing melodious and tortuous songs and slowly disappearing, like an elf in the forest...

On the other hand, the nine counties of Kangzhou are not at peace, because after receiving the order from Shi Fayan, Zhishan of the Kuhai lineage mobilized the Kuhai forces in the nine counties and began to search for Xiang Yang's traces.

However, the land of the Nine Counties is so vast, and his line of bitterness is not the Great Zhou Dynasty, so it can only be said that it is a drop in the bucket.

After a full month like this, Zhishan, who still had nothing to do with Xiang Yang's traces, could not do anything. He announced to the martial arts that he would challenge Xiang Yang as the guardian of Kuhai's lineage, so as to completely end the hatred of killing Baye.

If the other party does not accept it, they are cowards, cowards, and even personal attacks are involved in the end. Even the eighteen generations of Xiang Yang's ancestors have been found out, and they will be pressed on the rack of shame and severely whipped.

Jijiang, goodbye Jijiang, he couldn't find Xiang Yang, so he hoped that Xiang Yang would come to him.

This is not the best method, because it will anger Xiang Yang, and the result is unknown, but it is also the most effective and quickest method, because if Xiang Yang is still a bloody man, he will never shrink back.

It's really hard to say if it's a low-level warrior, but Xiang Yang is a strong man who is close to heaven. He is extremely conceited and has a heart like a tiger. How could he let others ruin his reputation and remain indifferent?
And less than ten days after this announcement was released, it spread rapidly like a virus under the word of mouth of people big and small.

This made everyone in the martial arts world, who were basically well-informed, know it clearly, and made Xiang Yang angry again, although it was in an inexplicable way.

Kangzhou, Yuluo County, in the barren hills outside the county, there is a huge boxy arena with a radius of [-] meters. The whole body is made of light yellow special copper ore. No matter how strong the palm is, it is difficult to damage it.

This special brass is the raw material for the golden armor of the ace of the Great Zhou Dynasty. The current material is enough to equip a team of thousands of people.

This is called the life-and-death competition in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Once you enter the life-and-death competition, life and death will be judged immediately, and no one else can intervene.

In the past, the Demon Sect disdained it, and laughed at this kind of behavior as self-deception. In the ring, life and death are divided, and the audience is still hard to resolve, and what should be beaten and killed, it is better to use everything and do everything.

But now, in order to force Xiang Yang to come out, Zhishan has racked his brains and moved out of life and death.

In the center of the arena, there are nine stone pillars carved with patterns of ghosts, gods and demons, each of which has the thickness of two people hugging each other, and is more than 20 meters high. It looks majestic and immeasurable.

The bald-headed monk Zhishan has big ears, wears a fiery red cassock, twists rosary beads in his hands, and hums chanting sutras with his eyes closed.

And under the arena, there are already a lot of good people who are bustling and watching, big and small sects, gang forces are the main ones, and there are also some minor wanderers from the rivers and lakes, who are also curious.

Right now, the fanfare of the Kuhai lineage is the first element of attraction. Demons, in the past, have always been synonymous with cruelty, cunning, and darkness.

And after the current emperor of the Great Zhou canonized the Demon Sect, the attitudes of the people in the world have turned 180 degrees. Although they are also afraid of the murderous name of the Demon Sect, they are also curious about everything about the Demon Sect.

For example, they are gathered here now, the crowd rubs shoulders, there are more than a thousand people, just to see what capabilities and methods the Demon Sect's Kuhai lineage has.

Secondly, Xiang Yang's limelight and reputation in Kangzhou are the same for a while. In the entertainment circle, he is a proper traffic superstar, a popular niche, and everyone wants to see his true face and see if he is really like that. Rumors generally have three heads and six arms.

In the middle of the day, the heat flow swirls like a steaming oven.

On the southeast corner of the lawn under the arena, a group of big men with swords on their backs were sweating profusely. They took off their coats one by one, and they could wring out half a catty of sweat.

With a thud, a man with a slack eye and a mouth like a sausage sat down on the ground, wiped his forehead, fanned his futon-sized palms to dissipate heat, swearing, extremely impatient,

"His grandma, it's been seven days, is Xiang Yang's son-in-law coming or not?

Isn't he a great swordsman who claims to be on par with sword idiots?How dare he be so timid, he dare not show up when he is shouted at by the Demon Sect, he is really a coward, maybe it's not because of his huge reputation. "

This man is a well-known local swordsman in Yuluo County. He is good at using a set of wind-breathing sword techniques. Although he is not innate, his attainments are extraordinary.

He is the best martial artist in his life, and loves swords more than his wife and children. Facing Xiang Yang, the rumored swordsman, he naturally wants to see his demeanor.

So on the first day of the life-and-death competition, I came here in a hurry with a few good friends from the martial arts, and stayed here all the time, except for daily eating and drinking, almost never leaving.

"Hey, that's not to say, the reputation of Demon Sect is not good after all, if this arena is a cover to lure Xiang Yang to come, isn't he throwing himself into a trap?

From my point of view, this life-and-death competition might end without a problem. Let's go home as soon as possible, so that we can each take care of our own affairs. "

The person who spoke was a muscular man holding a huge bronze sword.

The matter between Xiang Yang and the Devil's Gate was full of turmoil. Although they didn't know much about it, they still instinctively leaned towards Xiang Yang. Who made the reputation of the Devil's villain have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people for a long time?

(End of this chapter)