Chapter 1285
"Hey, I heard that Zhuang Bo of the Sword League and Chen Jiansheng, the leader of the Young League, are here to challenge Ye Xiao!"

"Zhuang Bo's strength should be about the same as Ji Shaohua's, but he is older, close to 40 years old, but at this age, he is also talented. As for Chen Jiansheng, I have never heard of his deeds!"

"Chen Jiansheng is the young leader of the Sword League. His strength is unquestionable. He has never fought outside, so he has no way of judging, but he has a title, but he can spy on him. "Son of the Sword", son of the Dao of the Sword, think about his talent how!"

"Although the establishment of the Sword League is short, its strength is considered top-notch in the Tianwu domain, and it has carefully cultivated three top talents, namely Ji Shaohua, the sect of the sword, Zhuang Bo, the wind of the sword, and Chen Jiansheng, the son of the sword, but Ji Shaohua has already died in the Ye Xiao has it, what a pity!"

"Jianmeng's actions are too despicable. First, they used various methods to control many swordsmen, and even disregarded the agreement and the safety of heaven and earth to hunt down and kill Ye Xiao. Now they have sent Zhuang Bo and Chen Jiansheng. It is nothing more than Ye Xiao's serious injury. It is to kill Ye Xiao, so that there will be no emperor star who can compete with them for luck!"

"It's a pity, if the Sword Union succeeds, it will be really unfair to Ye Xiao!"

"There's nothing unfair. Means, talent, martial arts, and a series of things are all a kind of strength. If you want to stand out and become the strongest in the world, you need to overcome everything!"

Elder Zhao, Elder Li and others who heard the news all had ugly expressions on their faces. Right now, Ye Xiao is retreating to heal his wounds, and he doesn't know when he will be able to leave.

And even if it is out of customs.

The combat power should not have returned to its peak.

Certainly not Zhuang Bo and Chen Jiansheng's opponents.

If he avoided fighting instead of fighting, it would first make Ye Xiao lose face.

Second.

This is a battle between Emperor Stars.

If you show weakness and lose, it may affect the final choice of luck.

This thing is so mysterious.

But I have to believe it.

This is probably also the reason why Jianmeng couldn't wait to come to challenge regardless of face.

"Hmph, it's too deceiving, as long as they come, I will settle accounts with them!"

Elder Li has a violent temper, and he has been holding back his anger for a long time. At this time, he said in a rage like a volcano about to erupt.

"That's right, I can't control that much anymore, and our Universal Baixiao students are not easy to bully!"

Elder Liu also said in a cold voice.

"Okay, let's fight them!"

Elder Zhao didn't hesitate too much, he was a martial artist at their level.

Face is more important than anything else.

Jianmeng's actions did not take them seriously.

As the people of the Sword League gradually approached, more and more people got the news, and rushed over one after another.

Even many strong men from the North District came to watch the battle from thousands of miles away.

This can be said to be the battle of the century.

It is even possible to compete for who is the real emperor star.

Baishaba is located on the west side of the capital.

Surrounded by mountains on both sides, the river is swift.

It is thirty miles away from Ye's house.

Usually few people come and go.

But at this time, many people gathered.

On one side is the group headed by Universal Bai Xiaosheng, including members of the Guwu family.

Ye Dao, Ye Yuanshan, Liu Qingshan, Qin Yan and Han Yue are also here.

It can almost be regarded as coming out of the nest.

The other two sides are people who watch the excitement or want to adjust.

There are many tenth-level warriors among them.

Ninth-level warriors are everywhere.

The front side is naturally the people of Jianmeng.

The leader was an old man with a beard that almost reached his navel, silver hair all over his head, and a fairy-like appearance.

But the aura all over his body has a long history and is truly powerful.

Someone exclaimed: "Isn't this the "Lingxu Sword" Wu Daofeng back then? He also joined the Sword League!"

"Oh my god, Sword Union is really powerful. Wu Daofeng was a level ten fighter 40 years ago, and his strength must be unfathomable now!"

Elder Zhao and Elder Li looked at Wu Daofeng with extremely serious expressions, and they looked at each other with fear in their eyes.

There were three people behind Wu Daofeng, one of them was Xiang Cong who was chasing and killing Ye Xiao.

The aura of the three of them is extremely condensed and terrifying.

A genuine tenth-level warrior.

And beside these three people stood two people.

One is a middle-aged man in his forties, with a long sword pinned to his waist, standing straight.

His face was full of determination.

It was "Wind of the Sword" Zhuang Bo.

Beside Zhuang Bo is a young man in his 20s, dressed in white, with a smile on his mouth, looking suave and suave, with a dusty air.

It was the "son of the sword" Chen Jiansheng.

Many people's eyes were on Zhuang Bo and Chen Jiansheng.

There was a lot of discussion, and some female warriors were even brilliant.

"Wu Daofeng, what are you doing here!"

Elder Zhao asked in a cold voice full of evil spirits.

"It's nothing, but I heard that you, Universal Baixiaosheng, are famous geniuses, and you even killed Ji Shaohua of our Sword League. Therefore, Zhuang Bo and Chen Jiansheng are not convinced, and want to come and learn from him!"

Wu Daofeng said with a fake smile.

"Humph, I'm ashamed to say, despicable, the majestic Sword Union was hunted down by a tenth-level warrior to kill a young man, and now he wants to take advantage of others' danger, so he is not afraid of being laughed out of his teeth!"

Elder Li couldn't help but roared.

But he looked at Xiang Cong coldly.

"What's there to be embarrassed about? Winners and losers, winners and losers have their own destiny. Let Ye Xiao come out, and let me see and see!"

Wu Daofeng said lightly.

"Ye Xiao hasn't recovered from his injury and can't fight. If you really want to fight, I'll fight you!"

Elder Zhao stared at Wu Daofeng, speaking word by word.

While speaking, his whole body was filled with extremely powerful will of martial arts, like a mountain crushing towards Wu Daofeng.

"Zhao Zhijing, you can fight me if you want to, but you are not my opponent, you better think clearly!"

Wu Daofeng said lightly, with a calm expression on his face, as if he didn't take Elder Zhao seriously at all.

"Then try it!"

Elder Zhao also confronted him tit for tat, without any intention of retreating.

Everyone was stunned. Could it be that a battle between two tenth-level warriors was really going to break out, and they were not ordinary tenth-level warriors.

If this is the case, it is really a big profit.

A duel between tenth-level fighters is extremely rare.

Hearing that some strong men who were about to mediate frowned, they were about to enter the arena to stop them.

"Senior, we are here to challenge Ye Xiao, you don't have to go to war, if Ye Xiao's injury does not recover, we can wait for him, one day, ten days, one month is fine, we will not refuse anyone, time"

"Wind of the Sword" Zhuang Bo said suddenly.

Hearing that Ye Yuanshan, Ye Dao and others looked ugly, Zhuang Bo's words were very arrogant, as if Ye Xiao was destined.

And the implication is that Ye Xiao didn't dare to fight, but was afraid and avoided.

(End of this chapter)

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