Fantasy: Please don’t rob me of my chance

The strong smell of gunpowder permeated between the disciples of the two factions.

If it hadn’t been for entering the secret realm, neither side had started searching for the elixir, maybe the people on both sides would have started fighting at this time.

On the side of the Beixue Sect, a handsome young man surrounded by many Beixue disciples like a starry arching moon and wearing a white hero scarf stepped forward and shouted, “Li Qingyang! ”

With this clear drink, the eyes of the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect suddenly converged on one person.

This person is about twenty, handsome in appearance and dashing in temperament, just simply standing there, he naturally becomes the center and focus of the crowd.

It was Li Qingyang, the genius disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect who ranked first in the inner gate list.

“Last time I fought against you, I lost to your sword, and this time, I should get it back with profit.”

Ying Ting said aloud.

Li Qingyang said lightly: “Accompany you at any time.” However, judging by your cultivation, you don’t seem to have made any progress in the past few months. ”

“Hmph!”

The young man snorted coldly, and a strong sword qi suddenly burst out from his body, which aroused the hunting robe around his body.

“Whether there is growth or not, you will know as soon as you try.”

Li Qingyang did not speak, but gently put his right hand on the hilt of the sword in his left hand, and the same sword qi was emanating.

The eyes of the two collided together in the void, and it seemed that fine sparks sputtered out.

With the confrontation between the leading figures of the sects on both sides, the disciples on both sides also instantly tensed up, and the fight was about to break out.

But at this moment, the fighting intent on the young man suddenly converged.

He said lightly: “I will fight you this time in the Little Cold Realm, but not now.” ”

“So when do you want it?”

Li Qingyang narrowed his eyes.

Ying Ting young man smiled slightly, and spoke: “Three days later, at the top of the extreme north of the Xiaohan Realm, we will each bring all the gains of this trip to gamble, do you dare?” ”

Li Qingyang thought for a while, and quickly agreed: “Why don’t you dare, I’m afraid that you will lose all the elixir and it will be difficult to explain to the sect when you go back.” ”

“It’s not bothering you.”

The young man Ying Ting sneered, turned his head and greeted his disciples: “Let’s go, after three days, we will make the cubs of the Spirit Sword Sect look good.” ”

After that, the disciples of the Beixue Sect roared away under the leadership of Ying Ting’s youth.

Looking at the back of the Beixue disciple leaving, Li Qingyang turned to face the disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect and said loudly: “Everyone, three days later, I will gamble with the Beixue Sect Feng Han and the peak of the Xiaohan Realm Extreme North.

I hope that everyone can come to help Qingyang at that time, defeat the front of Beixue, and promote the power of my spiritual sword. ”

As soon as Li Qingyang’s words fell, a congenital ten-weight disciple came out and said loudly, “Senior Brother Li, rest assured, in three days, I, Zhao Yuan, will definitely be there.”

Defeat the front of the North Snow, and raise the power of my spiritual sword! ”

The emotions of the rest of the disciples were also inflamed, and they shouted one after another: “After three days, I will defeat the front of the North Snow to raise the power of my spiritual sword!” ”

Li Qingyang looked at the scene where everyone shouted in unison, his face showed satisfaction, and nodded: “Then we’ll see you in three days.” ”

After speaking, the figure left abruptly.

After Li Qingyang left, the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect gradually became agitated and discussed fiercely.

“I didn’t expect to make a gambling agreement with the Beixue Sect as soon as I came in, and I don’t know if our Spirit Sword Sect will win in three days.”

“Nonsense, that chief of the inner gate of the Beixue Sect is just a defeated general under Senior Brother Li Qingyang, and with Senior Brother Li here, we will definitely win this time!”

“I really hope that the disciples of the Beixue Sect can search for more elixirs on this trip, anyway, when the time comes, the gambling will be lost.”

“Exactly, haha!”

Watching the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect talking freely about the duel three days later, looking like they were ready to try, Gu Xuan’s heart did not fluctuate.

He had no interest in gambling.

He just wanted to collect more elixirs after coming in this time, the more the better, so that he could exchange a more advanced sword technique after he went out.

Taking advantage of the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect to scatter and form a team, Gu Xuan began to look at the opportunities on them one by one.

After entering the Little Cold Realm, the light of chance in these people changed.

Originally a universal blue, now there is a difference in color.

Some of them are gray and look destined for nothing.

Some are white, some are blue.

A few others had red light on their bodies, which were quite conspicuous.

Gu Xuan secretly noted the appearance of those few people with red chances, and was ready to pick the best one to cut off his beard later.

Just as Gu Xuan was calculating, a person suddenly walked in front of Gu Xuan.

“Gu: Senior Brother Gu. ”

Gu Xuan was stunned when he saw the appearance of the person coming.

This person turned out to be Li Cong, a fellow disciple who had gone to the Wei family with him before.

Li Cong is a congenital six-fold cultivator, and he is naturally among the candidates for this trial.

Gu Xuan didn’t have a good impression of Li Cong, seeing that Li Cong took the initiative to come up to say hello, he just asked lightly: “What’s the matter?” ”

Li Cong’s eyes on Gu Xuan only felt as if he was being pressed against his back by an extremely sharp knife, and he suddenly felt his scalp numb.

But thinking of his own purpose, he still stubbornly said: “I: I want to walk with Senior Brother Gu and seek Senior Brother Gu’s protection. Senior Brother Gu rest assured that one-third of all the gains from my trip belong to Senior Brother Gu. ”

This is Li Cong’s purpose.

From the moment Gu Xuan boarded the spirit boat, Li Cong noticed him, and then silently calculated in his heart for a long time, and finally summoned up the courage to come up.

Although Gu Xuan only had a congenital eightfold cultivation, Li Cong knew that the one standing in front of him was an out-and-out monster.

At a young age, he mastered the sword intent, and was even able to defeat Wang Hao, the top five Yanyang Hand in the Chiyang Valley.

Although Gu Xuan’s reputation is not obvious now, his real strength can be called terrifying.

Li Cong estimated that as long as Gu Xuan was willing, he could definitely easily rush into the top five of the inner door.

Such a thigh, not hugged tightly at this time, but when?