Excalibur

Chapter 288 The Decisive Battle at the Top of the Sky Burial

That's right, seven thousand 320 one!

This is the talent value of Yang Xiaotian's random strike.

Everyone was shocked by the seven thousand 320 ones.

Hearing Wang Qing's exclamation, everyone discovered Wang Qing's arrival.

"Dean!" Everyone hurriedly bowed.

However, Wang Qing walked up to Yang Xiaotian excitedly, wanted to pull Yang Xiaotian's hand but didn't dare to do so, choked up and said, "Son, Sky Burial Academy is proud of you!"

The Sky Burial Academy has been standing for countless years. There have been many invincible people, and there have been sword gods who shocked the Cangshen Continent. However, no one has ever made the Sky Burial Academy proud of it.

But now, Sky Burial Academy is proud of Yang Xiaotian.

Standing by the side, Wei Zongyuan listened to Wang Qing tell Yang Xiaotian that the Sky Burial Academy was proud of him, his face was even more ugly.

What an honor it is to be able to make Sky Burial Academy proud.

Originally, this honor belonged to him, but Yang Xiaotian appeared!

"Yang Xiaotian, I want to fight you!" At this moment, Wei Zongyuan suddenly said.

decisive battle!

Wei Zongyuan's words were astonishing.

Everyone was taken aback.

No one expected that Wei Zongyuan would suddenly propose a decisive battle with Yang Xiaotian.

After the accident, everyone was very excited.

Wei Zongyuan practiced Ming Wang Fudo's sword body, possessed ten top-quality golden pills, and was personally handed down by the Demon Heaven Sword God. Among his peers, it is difficult for anyone to block his move.

If he had a decisive battle with Yang Xiaotian, it would be very exciting.

"Decisive battle." Yang Xiaotian looked at Wei Zongyuan with a face of jealousy, and said calmly.

"Yes, the decisive battle, Yang Xiaotian, dare you?" Wei Zongyuan said in a deep voice, "In three months' time, we will have a decisive battle at the top of the sky burial!"

The top of the sky burial means the highest mountain in the Sky Burial Academy, Wangtian Peak.

"Okay!" This time, Yang Xiaotian didn't refuse and agreed.

"Okay, three months later, I will wait for you on the top of the sky burial." Wei Zongyuan said coldly, and then he was about to lead a group of his men to leave.

"You seem to have forgotten one thing." Just as Wei Zongyuan was about to leave, Yang Xiaotian said.

Wei Zongyuan was startled, then understood what Yang Xiaotian meant, he hesitated for a moment, took out the seven holy pills, and threw them to Yang Xiaotian with a heartache on his face.

Afterwards, Wei Zongyuan left with all his subordinates, somewhat embarrassed.

Everyone looked at Wei Zongyuan's leaving figure, feeling complicated.

Wei Zongyuan originally broke the eternal curse, broke through to six thousand, and created the miracle of the Foyuan Empire, but in front of Yang Xiaotian's seven thousand three hundred and twenty one, he became overshadowed.

After Wei Zongyuan left, Wang Qing excitedly pulled Yang Xiaotian to chat about some household matters, and then he left. When he left, he told Yang Xiaotian again that he could come to him for anything in the future.

After Wang Qing left, the powerhouses from all sides also left one after another.

Many family powerhouses bowed to Yang Xiaotian when they left.

After congratulating Yang Xiaotian for a while, the four Dragon Bawangs also left hand in hand.

In the end, only Zuo Qiu and Mu Yunchun were left.

Mu Yunchun came in front of Yang Xiaotian with a smile on his face, his eyes seemed to sparkle, "Congratulations to Brother Yang for creating an ancient miracle."

Zuo Qiu looked at Mu Yunchun's charming smile, and swallowed a bit. A few days ago, he was Junior Brother Yang, but today he has become Younger Brother Yang. This change is fast enough.

Yang Xiaotian shook his head and said, "No one can create an ancient miracle."

He is not modest, the years are long, and no one can predict the future.

When Mu Yunchun heard the words, she took a few steps forward and almost reached Yang Xiaotian's chest. She smiled and said, "Brother Yang, are you free tonight?"

Zuo Qiu slobbered, and the voice was abrupt, causing Mu Yunchun to give Zuo Qiu a blank look.

"I don't know what happened to Senior Sister Mu?" Yang Xiaotian still looked at Mu Yunchun warily.

But Mu Yunchun covered his mouth and smiled coquettishly: "Brother Yang is so afraid of me? Are you afraid that I will eat you up? I am not afraid of a girl, what are you afraid of as a boy?"

Then said: "It's inconvenient to talk about it here, come to my cave at night, and I'll talk to you again."

Zuo Qiu said: "Senior Sister Mu, can I also go to your cave to sit at night?"

Mu Yunchun smiled and said, "Yes, as long as you are not afraid of having your three legs broken."

Zuo Qiu was so frightened that he clamped his crotch tightly.

"Senior Sister Mu can just say it here." Yang Xiaotian said.

Mu Yunchun hesitated to speak.

Seeing this, Zuo Qiu wisely walked away.

After Zuo Qiu left, Mu Yunchun said to Yang Xiaotian: "My grandfather suffered from a strange cold poison a few years ago. Our Mu family tried various methods, but we couldn't get rid of this poison. Only ten strange fires can get rid of this poison."

Yang Xiaotian was stunned.

"I want to ask Junior Brother Yang to help my grandfather get rid of this poison." Mu Yunchun pleaded, "Of course, we won't let Junior Brother Yang take action in vain. If Junior Brother Yang is willing to take action, you can choose three of any treasure in our Mu family's treasure house."

The Mu family is one of the most powerful families in the Eastern Wilderness. Together with He Zhen and the He Family, they are the two strongest families in the Eastern Wasteland. Even in the entire Foyuan Empire, the Mu Family is enough to squeeze into the top ten.

The Mu family's treasure house is absolutely amazing.

Allowing Yang Xiaotian to choose three items at will, this condition is not unreasonable.

Seeing Mu Yunchun's sincerity, Yang Xiaotian murmured: "I can help get rid of the cold poison in your grandfather's body, but it won't be until after I have a decisive battle with Wei Zongyuan."

After all, the Eastern Wilderness is not close. He will go to the Heavenly Burial Mountain on the [-]st of next month. After the Heavenly Burial Mountain, if there is no accident, he will also enter the Soul Beast Forest to hunt down million-year-old soul beasts and condense million-year-old soul rings.

Therefore, before the decisive battle with Wei Zongyuan, he was not free.

Hearing Yang Xiaotian's promise, Mu Yunchun couldn't help being overjoyed, her beautiful eyes were full of joy: "Okay, Junior Brother Yang, then we can make a deal!"

Then he said to Yang Xiaotian: "The He family has been watching our Mu family covetously. If they know that my grandfather has the poison of extreme cold, they may attack our Mu family, so please keep this matter a secret."

Yang Xiaotian nodded.

When leaving, Mu Yunchun deliberately teased Yang Xiaotian, and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Yang, if you are free at night, come to my Peach Blossom Peak for tea, any night is fine."

Then he twisted his round buttocks and left.

Yang Xiaotian shook his head.

After a while, he and Zuo Qiu broke through the air and left.

"Brother, Wei Zongyuan invited you to a decisive battle in three months, which means that he is absolutely sure of this battle, you have to be careful." Zuo Qiu reminded: "In three months, he may have broken through the Martial Emperor and condensed the soul ring."

"Many people say that if Wei Zongyuan condenses a soul ring, it must be more than 9 years old, and it may even be a 9000-year soul ring!"

"If he really condenses a 9000-year-old soul ring, his combat power will be absolutely terrifying!"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaotian half-jokingly said: "If he condenses a 9000-year soul ring, then I will condense a 10-year soul ring."

Zuo Qiu was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head and smiled.

In the evening, Yang Xiaotian did not go to Mu Yunchun's Peach Blossom Peak to drink tea, but chose an uninhabited mountain to practice Shilong Jue.

His Shilong Jue will soon awaken the power of ten thousand real dragons, and then condense the wings of real dragons.

(End of this chapter)