Cultivating 100000 Years

"There are actually many ways to teach you, and I will only choose the most interesting one.

Come on, moustache, what else do you want to explain to the world? This is the last time you have spoken. I promise you that if I can't do it, I'm willing to catch it. "

Moustache seemed to be completely stunned by Xu Yang's words in front of him. He really couldn't imagine, but he was a leader of a relatively subordinate alliance, so he dared to talk to himself like this.

After a moment of suspicion, Moustache finally laughed.

"Are you sure you're joking with me? How incredible it is for you to be like this? Very well, I am a businessman, and I never do business at a loss.

But since you opened this game to me, why should I not fight? Since you are so confident, then I will play with you.

In the next ten rounds, if you can make me unable to say a word, even if you win, if you lose, not only will you leave all the equipment behind you, but you will also kneel down and face me in front of everyone. Admit mistakes. "

Xu Yang nodded without thinking and agreed.

"Such conditions seem fair to me. What I want to mention to you is that sometimes games that seem to be more seductive tend to be more dangerous than temptation.

You have to think clearly, here in my Ayang, no one has regrets medicine to take, you are responsible for your words and deeds. "

The moustache had already regarded Ayang as a silly and unassuming man, and no longer had the serious and nervous look before.

After all, he didn't believe that A Yang was able to make such jokes in front of so many people. As long as he could win the game, he would definitely become the ultimate winner.

"If you want me to beat you, maybe I can't, but as far as the content of this game is concerned, you can't win at all.

As long as I want to speak, even if my mouth can't be opened, I have other ways to achieve this goal. You lose the young man. "

As soon as Moustache's voice fell, he suddenly rose into the air. After all, his pterodactyl mount was still very reliable.

It fluttered with huge wings, continuously suspended in mid-air, tossing and turning again and again.

At the same time, the extremely powerful wind attribute vortex attached to this pterodactyl can also play a role in shielding energy to a certain extent.

"Hahaha! I'm ready, kid, let's start this game now!"

As soon as the mustache fell, Xu Yang immediately raised his right hand to the entire void, thus locking the position of the ancient pterodactyl mount. At the same moment, Moustache instinctively wanted to make a sound, but he soon discovered that he had lost his language ability.

"No, how is this possible, I really can't speak!"

Moustache was really anxious, but he didn't know it at all. It wasn't that he had lost the so-called language ability, but because Xu Yang had already shifted the void around him.

The principle can be used for reference to the existence and formation of the mirage!

In other words, at this time the position of this mustache has been transferred to other places by Xu Yang through the Qimen Great Array.

And the reason why everyone, including Mustache himself, feels that they are still standing in their original place, is only because of the special ability of refraction of light in the Great Array of Ghost Valley!

The projection of the moustache in other directions covers the starting point where he was originally located, playing a role of concealing the sky.

I deceived everyone, even Xiao Hu himself never dreamed that he would be subdued by such a trick.

"Ten rounds are fleeting, why don't you add some difficulty to the game? How about one hundred rounds? I will give you one hundred rounds of time, as long as you can break free of my means, say a word, let the battlefield When these brothers in China hear, I will even if you win."

Xu Yang's words are full of extremely overbearing confidence, because he knows very well that from this moment on, every move in the battlefield, all energy cycles, are controlled by Xu Yang himself.

Others have no qualifications and ability to interfere at all!

Not to mention other people, even the Five Heavenly Kings behind Xu Yang, wanting to help the mustache trapped in the Guigu strange gate at this moment to break free from this **** is completely impossible.

Only these powerful people of the Holy Fire God Sect know what kind of existence Xu Yang is, that is almost an incomprehensible **** that cannot be measured by the system of the entire Yingzhou Continent!

At the same time, Xu Yang's follow-up offensive moves finally began to show little by little. He unhurriedly performed every movement, which was actually torturing the mustache in the Guigu Qimen Array.

Every time Xu Yang seemed to just snap his fingers and wave his hand gently, such a wanton and idle action appeared, but for the mustache trapped in it, it was an irresistible disaster that happened inadvertently.

For a while, there is endless power of ice and snow, and for a while, there is endless fire that covers the sky!

It seems that all the disasters that exist in this world have turned into a nightmare again and again, and they continue to come to Mustache.

It is true that the torture of this guy is approaching collapse...

The original one-hundred rounds of battle was just a fleeting effort for a top powerhouse like Xu Yang.

But this time, he deliberately delayed the time and continuously extended the duration of the entire battle.

In the eyes of others, the mustache trapped in the Guigu Qimen Formation was like a doll, played in the palm of Xu Yang as he wished at this time, but he did not have any qualifications to break free and resist.

"Haha, how does the moustache feel now? Tell me your truest feelings! If you beg me for mercy, everything is still too late. Of course, if you can continue to be the same as before, you don’t respect me so much. I can only give back to you through sanctions that match it."

Mustache really wanted to ask for mercy, but he didn't know it. It was Xu Yang's more tricks to play with him.

The more anxious he opens his mouth, but the sound cannot be heard around him, the more embarrassed he is!

As the number of rounds in this battle continued to decrease, the Five Heavenly Kings and others all laughed.

Everyone seems to be laughing at Mustache's embarrassing look at this moment!

"Hahaha, is this the attitude of the fifth-ranked alliance leader in the entire Northern Territory? Being played with by the applause of our Sect Master of the Holy Fire Sect, I feel a bit pitiful.

"Sect Master, otherwise you will use this mustache as a fart and let him go! Otherwise, it is estimated that the face of the entire Fifth League will be defeated by him!"

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