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413 The Challenge of the Young King

Chapter 420 The Challenge of the Young King

"Are you dissatisfied?"

Wang Yang looked at Murong Feng coldly and asked coldly.

Before the two battled, there was a gamble. Wang Yang lost, whether it was dead or alive, but he had to deal with Murong. When Murong lost, he had to give Wang Yang 100,000 drops of spiritual spirit of faith.

Now, Murong has lost, and one hundred thousand people believe in the spiritual fluid, but he has not brought it.

"Humph!"

Murong Feng looked at Wang Yang with cold eyes, and coldly hummed, said: "Relax, be willing to gamble to lose, 100,000 faith spiritual fluid, I will give you.

but……"

Murong Feng stared at Wang Yang and said, "Next time, I will definitely not lose."

Murong Feng stared closely at Wang Yang. He refused to accept it. He believed that as long as he gave himself another chance, he would never lose.

Sonic attack, although powerful, but as long as he is prepared, he believes he will not lose.

Wang Yang grinned and said, "Unfortunately, the game is over."

Hundreds of thousands of believers got their hands, so there is no need to be stern.

"Humph!"

Looking at the smiling face like a chrysanthemum, Murong Feng snorted coldly and raised his head proudly, indicating that he was still a proud genius disciple of the Murong family.

I don’t know if this guy is so arrogant, what will happen when he sees his ugly appearance?

Looking at the proud head, like Murong Feng, a proud peacock, Wang Yang thought so.

"Uh, this guy, when he sees his ugliness, he won't be ashamed to find himself desperately!"

Wang Yang's eyes widened and he looked at the arrogant Murong Feng like a rooster.

"It's really true, this situation is very likely, no matter what, you must be careful."

Whether Murong Feng will trouble Wang Yang himself is not known for the time being, but Wang Yang's strength has attracted the attention of many people.

"How about I fight you?"

A strong voice came.

Uh?

Wang Yang turned his head dumbfounded, and saw a tall and mighty man jump off the grandstand.

"you are?"

"Kidan, Xiao Yuanshan."

Khitan?

Wang Yang's eyes widened and said, "Are you from Qidan? Surname Xiao?

So, what is your relationship with Qiao Feng?"

"Qiao Feng?"

Qi Yuan Xiao Yuanshan was startled.

Wang Yang rolled his eyes and said: "You won't tell me, you don't know Qiao Feng!

In Tianlong Babu, Xiao Yuanshan, but Qiao Feng's father."

At this time, Wang Yang could not calm down.

He has long discovered that many legendary characters of martial arts exist in reality.

Even a lot of powerful people exist. Even though thousands of years have passed, they all have a good life. Moreover, their strength is extremely strong. Many people are already the supreme kings of the Megatron side.

For example, Zhang Sanfeng; for example; Wang Chongyang; for example, Bodhidharma; for example, Xiaoyaozi; for another example, Xiaoyaosan...

Yes, the Xiaoyao School is so arrogant. There are four masters and apprentices, all of whom are Xeon kings.

"You, wouldn't you just say, Ancestor Xiao Feng!"

Finally, the Qidan man named Xiao Yuanshan finally recovered, and his face was horrified.

The ancestor of Xiao Feng, that is the real strongman. The talent is called a horror. It is an invincible player all over the world. Although it is exaggerated, the ranking on the list of the strongest kings already represents everything.

"Oh, Xiao Feng is a straight existence, or a figure of the ancestor level.

Well, the existence of those legends even exists. Perhaps, in the future, we will meet each other."

At this time, Wang Yang came to interest and stared at Xiao Yuanshan, saying: "Since Xiao Feng exists, then his father should also exist. You, a Qidan, dare to call Xiao Yuanshan, courageous!"

what……

Xiao Yuanshan was dumbfounded...

He never doubted his own name. Now that Wang Yang said so, his whole person is not calm.

Xiao Feng's father, also called Xiao Yuanshan?

Xiao Yuanshan felt a mess in the wind.

"Huh, since then, I changed my name to Xiao Yuan."

This guy is a decisive person, he changed his name on the spot.

"Okay, thank you for your reminder.

However, my challenge to you cannot be changed."

"Are you going to challenge me?"

"Of course, only by defeating the young kings can we achieve the invincible grand master,

You just defeated Murong Feng, you have the strength to accept my challenge."

Xiao Yuan's eyes were full of war.

"Oh, there is one more thing.

Well, the old rules, I don't care what young king you are, or any invincible grandmaster, I just control myself.

Those young kings, and any invincible grandmasters, I don’t care, but, if you want to fight me.I must have one hundred thousand drops of spiritual fluid. I only need to believe in spiritual fluid."

It has accumulated 700,000 drops of faith liquid, and there are nearly 22 drops remaining in the body.

In other words, 108 drops of bronze god blood will be collected.

"Okay, your request, I agreed."

One hundred thousand drops of spiritual spirit of faith, even Xiao Yuan, is also a treasure, and accumulation is not easy.

However, for him, if he can make himself an invincible grand master by 100,000 drops of spiritual spirit, then whatever he pays is enough.

The invincible grandmaster can only fight against a large number of young kings and sharpen in the war. Only in this way can his martial arts be sublimated and cultivated into the supernatural power in the war.

"Okay, your challenge, I should."

Wang Yang nodded and responded loudly.

Legend has it that Xiao Feng achieved the ultimate invincibility with the eighteen palms of the dragon. He wanted to see if the existence of this legend was really so terrible.

"it is good."

Xiao Yuan was really happy, and he immediately threw out a purple gold gourd.

According to legend, this gourd is a kind of spirit plant, and it is the best existence of the spirit of Tibetan faith. The inner space, a gourd, is exactly one hundred thousand drops.

Grasping the purple gold gourd in his hand, Wang Yang's eyes flashed with joy.

Previously, 700,000 drops of spiritual spirits have been collected. If this gourd is added, it will be 800,000 drops, and there will be nearly 22 drops of bronze blood in the body.

In other words, 108 drops of bronze blood is extremely close.

"war……"

Suddenly, Xiao Yuan shot with a palm.

expensive--

Dragon Palm...

In the audience, the most intense reaction was not Wang Yang, but Ye Nankai, who was watching the game, stood up excitedly.

He has long heard of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon, and it is rumored that it was a tremendous mastery created by the strongest king.

He has always been aiming at this.

Now, I finally saw it. Sure enough, like the legend, the strongest to the fierce, wild and domineering.

Ye Nankai's eyes shone brilliantly, and his body suddenly rose.

This is, he saw a strong road from Xiao Yuan's palm.

Wang Yang suddenly raised his head and looked at the golden dragon's big palm photographed towards him.

I saw a golden palm, and the golden dragon hovered in the palm.

According to legend, the eighteen palms of the dragon were shot with one palm, and the eighteen golden dragon palms were in all directions. It seems that this Xiao Yuan was really powerful and actually walked out of his own way.

Wang Yang didn't dare to carelessly, he knew that Xiao Yuan was definitely a great master who was not weaker than Murong Feng.

Even stronger...