"Thank you, Master Xu, for showing mercy!" At this time, Ying Wudi's protector hurriedly appeared from the dark, landed on the martial arts field, checked the injuries of his own Son of God, and found that the foundation was not damaged. He breathed a sigh of relief and bowed to Xu Yang to express his gratitude. "Take your son of God away to heal his wounds!" Xu Yang waved his hand. Ying Wudi's protector nodded gratefully, then left the training ground carrying his own son of God. The descendants of the immortals on the high platform were terrified. They looked at the figure on the martial arts field as if they were looking up at a god! "Senior Xu, this is too terrifying! He sent the Son of God Ying to the west with just one punch?" "Don't talk nonsense, Brother Ying is just unconscious!" "Senior Xu has suppressed his realm to the Jindan realm, but Brother Wudi still can't block a punch!" "How strong is Senior Xu?"
"As we all know, Brother Ying is one of the strongest among us. Doesn't that mean that Senior Xu only needs one punch to defeat us?" "We are descendants of the immortals, and Senior Xu was born in the mortal world, but his combat power is so exaggerated. I am beginning to doubt whether he is the son of destiny who was born with good fortune as mentioned in the legend!" "Wait, if Senior Xu is really the Son of Destiny, then why don't we become his followers?" On the high platform, the descendant of the immortal clan was so shaken that he couldn't help but want to follow. These words were heard by the protector hiding in the dark, and he was so angry that he almost vomited three liters of blood on the spot! Did the Immortal Clan spend so much resources to train you, just to let you be someone's follower?! … Beside the dumbstruck Liu Feng, Yuan Kouxuan's beautiful eyes flickered as she said in a cold voice: "I've said it before, your son of God is not qualified to challenge my master, I should be the one to do the fighting!" “…” Liu Feng felt a little ashamed. His own Son of God couldn't even take a punch, and that was when Xu Zhenjun had suppressed his cultivation to the perfection of the Jindan realm. If they really fought at the same realm, that punch just now would have killed the Son of God! It seems that the Son of God really has no qualifications! But as a follower, he must never slander the Son of God, even if it is true. So after thinking for a long time, he finally came up with this sentence: "Maybe my son of God likes to be abused..." "snort." Yuan Kexuan snorted coldly and said nothing more. She crossed her arms and looked at her master with her beautiful eyes. …
… "Are there any other sons of God who want to spar with me?" Xu Yang's calm voice spread throughout the attic. As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell into dead silence! Everyone lowered their heads and held their breath at the same time, not daring to make any sound, for fear that any noise would make Senior Xu mistakenly think that they were challenging him! As the lesson from the past shows, no one wants to be knocked unconscious by a punch! "No one?" Xu Yang glanced at everyone, his tone relaxed and comfortable. "Senior Xu, you are joking. We are not even as good as the Son of God Ying. How can we be qualified to spar with you?" "Senior Xu's magical power is like the abyss, his energy and blood are like the sun, and his achievements are comparable to those of nature. We are far inferior to him!" "Senior Xu's fighting power is probably comparable to those young Immortal Emperors. I admire him so much!" Everyone was flattering Xu Yang like crazy, as if they didn't care about money, as if competing with Xu Yang would cost them their lives, their attitude was extremely flattering. "In fact, I do know someone who is barely qualified to compete with you, Senior Xu! That person is Brother Qin Wanqin!" "Yes, Senior Xu, among our group, only Brother Qin can fight with you at the same level!" "What a coincidence! Brother Qin admires you very much and thinks that your talent and potential far exceed his. He has repeatedly praised you in front of us. If he can learn from you and get your guidance, maybe he can leave a good story for this Tianjiao Grand Gathering!" Everyone was talking at once, and looking at Qin Wan beside Jiang Yaomeng with expectant eyes. It’s not that they wanted to cause trouble. Even though Qin Wan came from the Immortal Mountain and had some conflicts with them yesterday, they still regarded Qin Wan as one of their own! Just now, Ying Wudi was defeated miserably by Senior Xu, so they naturally hoped that Qin Wan could take action to restore some face for them, the children of the immortal clan. Even if they could not win, they should not lose so badly. And they just said that Qin Wan admires Senior Xu very much. Who knows, Senior Xu might show mercy to his fanboy! Why did you bring this up to me... Qin Wan's face turned pale and strange. Just now, he even squatted down to avoid being beaten. Now this group of people asked him to spar with the Master. Isn't this just asking himself to be beaten by the Master? "Senior Xu, forget it. I am no match for you." Qin Wan waved his hands repeatedly. "Brother Wan, why can't you do it? Didn't you kill Huang Shaobai, who was in the Nascent Soul Realm, with your Jindan Realm yesterday? I think you can do it!" Jiang Yaomeng blinked and looked at Qin Wan. "Brother Qin, this is a rare opportunity to learn from Senior Xu. If you miss this opportunity, you will never get it again!" Jiang Haoyu also advised.
"Why do you want to see me get beaten up?" Qin Wan's heart was beating like a drum, his fingers were clenched together, his knuckles were glowing white, he was very nervous. "Oh, since everyone thinks you are qualified to compete with me, then come down!" Xu Yang's eyes fell on Qin Wan, and he spoke slowly and with a smile. "Senior Xu, I..." Qin Wan's tone was awkward. "Um?" Xu Yang frowned. "All right." Qin Wan had a sad face as he flew from the high platform to the martial arts arena. He lowered his head and walked to stand in front of Xu Yang, just like a child who had done something wrong and was waiting to be punished by an adult. "Master, this is for you!" A cold and royal sister's voice sounded from the high platform. Immediately, a green light flew out and landed steadily in Xu Yang's hands. It is Yuan Kexuan’s natal flying sword——Qing’ai! Everyone was surprised when they saw this, and shouted: "Senior Xu is going to use the sword?" "It is said that before Senior Xu re-cultivated his Divine Transformation, he was best at swordsmanship!" "To spar with Brother Qin, he actually has to use swordsmanship. It seems that Senior Xu also recognizes Brother Qin's fighting ability!" "Next, we might be able to see an exciting fight!" “…” A group of descendants of the immortals were talking about it and looking at the martial arts arena with great anticipation, hoping to see a fight between dragons and tigers. ? When your junior sister gets beaten, hand over the sword! Senior Sister, I hate you! Looking at the Qingai Sword in her master's hand, Qin Wan's mouth slightly turned bitter. She secretly glared at Yuan Kexuan with resentment, and then, as if she had accepted her fate, she said dejectedly: "Master, please beat me!" What? What did they hear!
Qin Wan calls Senior Xu "Master"? ! Everyone's pupils shrank suddenly, as if there was a major earthquake. … … PS: The second update is here, a little late, everyone please go to bed early after reading (*∩_∩*)!!! In addition, a large number of names for the supporting characters in The Mage are urgently needed. Please send the appropriate names to Jiang Jiang as soon as possible, so that Jiang Jiang, who is not good at naming, can reap the benefits ฅ( ̳• ·̫ • ̳ฅ)! ! !