Fantasy: My Brothers Are All Sons Of Fortune

Yang Xuan, who had been silently watching all this, spoke at this moment.

This didn't speak, and when he spoke, he shocked everyone.

"Who is this? Are you courting death?"

"I don't know, what did he just say, he wants these five people?"

"Yutian Pavilion, have you heard of it?"

"No!"

"And you?"

"Me neither. I don't know where it came from. This tone is not ordinary arrogance."

"If I'm not wrong, there should be a good show to watch."

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As soon as Yang Xuan's words came out, the crowd immediately exploded, and many people couldn't believe their ears at all.

The people in Wuchen Pavilion, because of the joy of winning the five geniuses just now, disappeared in an instant.

"Boy, do you know what you just said? If you want to die, you have found us in Wuchen Pavilion."

Suddenly, the old man who announced the answer just now looked at Yang Xuan with a gloomy face.

At the same time, behind the old man appeared three old men who were at the peak of the imperial realm, and their eyes were full of evil spirits at this time.

"Please believe your ears, we, Yutian Pavilion, want these five geniuses."

After Yang Xuan finished speaking, he didn't care what the other party thought, "Chi Yan, please 'invite' all five of them over here."

"Yes, Pavilion Master." Chi Yan walked straight through the air, taking a step of ten feet, and appeared on the high platform in an instant.

"presumptuous!"

Just when Chi Yan stretched out his hand to grab the people next to him, an old man behind him, with the strength at the peak of the imperial realm, burst out directly.

With a slap, Chi Yan's phantom palm was scattered.

"Have you two fought well?" Yang Xuan looked at Lu Xiaoxiao and Guan Ruoyan.

"It's a bit reluctant. We just broke through the imperial realm, and there is still a little gap between the peak of these old brands." Lu Xiaoxiao looked at the old man on the high platform and said uncertainly.

"That's right, let's practice with them, second child, watch carefully, if they lose, then shoot and kill them directly." Yang Xuan said to Yang Hao.

"No problem, Dage!"

"Yes, Pavilion Master!" The two women took out their own weapons, rushed out of the crowd, and struck at the two old men.

At this time, Chi Yan had already fought with another old man who stopped him before.

All of a sudden, the sound of battle sonic booms in the sky can be heard endlessly.

The movement here has also attracted the attention of the other eight major sects, but at this time they are not in the mood to pay attention to other people's affairs.

"Who the hell are you? How dare you target us in Wuchen Pavilion like this." At this moment, the old man became a little frightened. He didn't expect that the three powerhouses at the peak of the imperial realm on his side would be dragged down by each other like this.

"Damn old man, you beat me, and now you pretend you don't recognize him?" At this time, Wang Gang came to the opposite of the old man, and the pig's head on his face returned to normal thick eyebrows and big eyes at this moment.

"It's you!" When the old man saw Wang Gang at this moment, he finally remembered who this person was.

It's just that he didn't expect such a strong lineup for a low-level Sect at the time.

"We can set aside a space for you Sect to recruit disciples. Let's take a step back and let this matter pass. What do you think?"

At this time, the old man saw that Yang Xuan's lineup was not weaker than theirs. In order to calm things down, he chose to take a step back. Although his Sect was strong, the distant water could not save the near thirsty.

"Fart, old man, what about the fact that you beat us? Besides, this place was the place we occupied first, and now you have become a good person."

Ever since Wang Gang knew the strength of his Sect, he immediately felt his waist straightened a lot.

"Boys, you'd better not go too far. This is already our biggest concession. Don't think that we are really afraid of you." At this time, a middle-aged man next to the old man said angrily.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense with them." Yang Xuan really didn't want to see that Wang Gang couldn't beat him there, and wanted to get back to his face.

"I don't agree with what you just said," Yang Xuan said very forcefully at this time, "You have only one choice, move out of here voluntarily or I will help you out of here."

"By the way, these five have to stay, and I will let you take the other disciples away for the sake of taking a step back just now."

"What?" There was an uproar. People around did not expect Yang Xuan to say such a thing at this time, after all, the people above him did not have any advantage, but were still at a disadvantage.

"Boy, court death!"

There was someone in the Wuchen Pavilion, who finally couldn't bear it anymore.

A person from the early stage of the imperial realm couldn't see it at all at this time, with an angry look on his face.

He picked up a long sword and slashed at Yang Xuan.

"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you for Dage." Yang Hao stood up at this time, without showing any momentum.

Raising his hand, a Yin & Yang pattern was condensed in his hand, and he patted it out casually.

"boom!"

The person from the early stage of the Imperial Realm hadn't even gotten close to him before he was slapped by Yang Hao like a fly, and flew out with a slap.

When it hit the ground, a hard wooden thorn directly pierced his body.

In fact, on the way of flying backwards, this person has already died.

"You?" When the other people in Wuchen Pavilion found the old man who had died, they all looked at Yang Hao in fear.

They didn't expect this young man to be so terrifying, and their Emperor Realm Elder couldn't hold up a single move in the opponent's hands.

Except for being aggrieved and angry, everyone was completely motionless and could only stare at Yang Xuan and the group with hatred in their eyes.

Yang Hao didn't mean to stop, since he had formed a bridge, he had no choice but to send you on the road.

boom!

The aura of dignity on Yang Hao's body exploded at this moment.

Everyone in Wuchen Pavilion was prostrate on the ground at this moment. Terrified, he stared at Yang Hao with round eyes in disbelief.

"He...he is a respectable and strong man."

pom pom pom...

As soon as the man finished speaking, the bodies of all of them burst like bubbles one after another at this moment.

Clouds of blood mist floated in the void, and the pungent bloody smell made the crowd watching the excitement around become silent in an instant.

Those five people who were finally selected and were conferred the title of Holy Son by Wuchen Pavilion on the spot, their legs were shaking uncontrollably like chaff.

Looking at Yang Hao with horror, their faces that had been calm just now had already turned pale from fright, as pale as paper.

Yang Hao had already come to them at this time, "How is it? Are you willing to join our Yutian Pavilion now?"

"Wish...will."

Several people replied tremblingly, if you want to ask them what they really think, no one is actually willing.

In fact, there is really one person who did not agree with the other 4 people. Although he was scared to death and his body was trembling uncontrollably, he still summoned up his courage and said to Yang Hao: "If you can't solve I don't want to join the troubles of Wuchen Pavilion."