The Human Emperor

“Back off! ”

At this point, a loud drink came in. Xuanyin Old Ancestor stood opposite him, his face black as a pot bottom. He picked the haunted lord. Now that people have lost, Wang punched that “slap” and hit him in the face is no different.

“Okay!”

“Young Master Qingyang! Young Master Qingyang! ”

“That fake piece of shit across the street, why don't you run away with your tail clamped! ”

……

After a brief silence, a burst of cheers erupted across the Alliance's side. Previously, Zhengqi Alliance successively three masters were defeated by the Five Zu Alliance, and the popularity could not breathe, one face without light. But not overnight revenge, this time people seized the opportunity to immediately and mercilessly mock the five ancestral alliances.

At first glance, the face of Xuanyin Old Ancestor grew uglier.

“Bastard! ”

In the five Zuzu alliance, the real Qingyang dude heard this, his sleeves clenched with fists, and his face was red. There is nothing more ridiculous than the fact that the real Qingyang dude is here, but the crowd is cheering for the “Xibei cargo” across the street, and it is also called "Qingyang dude”.

“Son, this man is not easy! ”

All of a sudden, a sound was like a mosquito, coming from the ear. Behind Prince Qingyang, the close guard who had been inseparable from Meng also opened his mouth. His eyebrows wrinkled slightly and his right hand pressed against the knife on his waist revealing a dangerous array of killings.

The significance of his existence is to protect Mr. Qingyang. Whoever is unfavourable to him or disrespectful to him is a dead end!

“I underestimated him! ”

Young Master Qingyang withstood the anger in his heart and said softly.

I thought I would follow Xuanyin Ancestor here to see the fake goods. When confronted, the other party would surely return to know the difficulties. But obviously, it was too simple for him. With this hand alone, this man is definitely a powerful enemy, not a generalized generation of his own imagination.

But the more so, the more he won't let the other side go.

He will never lose to anyone when it comes to his knowledge of martial arts.

“Let me see how long you can hold it in front of everyone! ”

In the flames of the electric lightning stone, the eyes of Lord Qingyang swept through the extreme light.

“Buzz!”

Around, the crowd buzzed. This battle involves the Alliance for Integrity and the Alliance of the Five Ancestors. It also involves the famous Qingyang son of Hehe in the sectarian world, who was originally only in the mindset of watching the play. But now, with the flurry of "plot”, everyone is unwittingly drawn in.

“The gifts of these two are frightening, but... who the hell is the real Master Aoyagi! ”

The whole area, a pair of eyes looking at Wang Chong in the crowd, looking at the young people in the five ancestral alliance opposite, gave rise to an uncontrollable thought in the mind.

“Xuanyin Old Ancestor, as it turns out, you've seen it. Anything else to say? ”

Song Yuan finally opened his mouth and looked at Xuanyin Old Ancestor across the street. He could not see a single expression on his face.

“Hey, it's not over, Song Yuanyi, what's your hurry? Or, in front of the rest of the world, can't you just lose? ”

Mysterious Yin Old Ancestor smiled, passionate.

Song Yuanyi was indifferent.

“Hey, hey, this thing is getting interesting now. ”

Xuanyin Old Ancestor smiled, revealing a cruel divine colour in his eyes:

“Next, I and Master Song will each pick a master of the Imperial Martial Realm for you. Rest assured, in this matter, I and Master Song will not do anything. Their strength must be at the same level. But let me tell you in advance, if any of you fail in the battle that follows, whoever is a fake son of Qingyang will die! ”

“Whoosh!”

When Wang Chung heard this, he didn't say anything yet, but the Qingyang dude across the street suddenly slightly changed his face. Old Xuanyin didn't say that to him before.

“Hey, everyone knows that Lord Qingyang's longitude and longitude are all guiding each other in battle, and the losing party is undoubtedly fake. ”

Xuanyin Old Ancestor said, looking Yin Yin, sweeping back and forth between Wang Chong and Prince Qingyang:

“In front of so many people, fool me and Master Song, you don't think you can leave alive, do you? ”

“Xuanyin Old Ancestor, you really have a bad heart! But I won't lose! ”

Wang punched his hands behind his back, his big sleeves floating, confident and proud.

Although Lord Qingyang “westward and westward", for Wang Chong, he may have seen more martial arts, but he may not be as thorough as Prince Qingyang has studied. Besides, Wang Chong also has a "origin of qi", which is the ability of master evil emperor old man to understand from the millions of qi sea art,

Whatever the opponent is, he can find the key "hub” from the flow of the opponent's gas energy and find the cracks in his body.

At this point, Wang Chong and Prince Qingyang actually have the wonder of dissimilar work.

“Hey, kid, you got balls! ”

The Yin Yin Ancestor revealed a mouthful of white teeth and the Yin Yin Ghost laughed.

“Huh, come on then! I used to be Lord Qingyang, no one can fake it! ”

Lord Qingyang was somewhat hesitant. His eyes were high, but his strength was not high. Faced with such a level of sectarian giant as Xuanyin Ancestor, he was somewhat obnoxious. But I was thrilled by Wang, and I couldn't care less.

“Haha, good! ”

Xuanyin Old Zuhaha laughed when he heard the words of the two men.

“Master Song, you don't have a problem? ”

“Follow Old Ancestor's advice! ”

Song Yuan was indifferent. Since it had already begun, it must continue in any event.

Around, the crowd whispered, a pair of eyes constantly wandering between Wang Chong and Qingyang son.

“Don't know who the two of them will win? ”

At this moment, everyone has a great interest in the competition between the two people. Whoever that fake is, by virtue of his ability to compete with Lord Qingyang, this person is not generalized.

Xuanyin Old Ancestor and Song Yuanyi soon selected two masters of Zhengqi Alliance and Wuzhu Alliance. This time, they both achieved the ultimate impartiality. Both sides are at the same level of strength. Although they dare not say exactly the same, this gap is definitely so small that it can be ignored.

“Begin!”

With a single order, Wang Chong and Prince Qingyang both went to the battlefield. At that moment, all around them looked at each other, and surrounded by the lively idle martial artist, also put away the smile in the corner of his mouth.

Everyone is looking forward to this upcoming battle, and the losing party will end their lives in front of the public, which is no longer as simple as the game, and no one can laugh anymore.

As Wang Chong and Prince Qingyang fought each other, the two masters of Zhengqi and Wuzu Alliance also entered the battlefield.

“You made a mistake, you shouldn't have pretended to be me and mixed up in an upright alliance, and now even I can't help you. ”

Young Master Qingyang looked across the street and looked heavily.

“Oh?”

Wang Chong sniffed the eyebrows slightly, his eyes flashed with a hint of surprise. For the time being, this Qingyang boy was able to say this, but he felt slightly more positive.

“Don't worry, I won't lose! ”

Wang chuckled.

“Huh, stubborn! ”

Young Master Qingyang bit his teeth, his face suddenly became much shady:

“In that case, I'll be all yours! ”

The atmosphere around them suddenly became a lot nervous.

Without mentioning Wang Chong and Qingyang's side, just under the eyes of everyone, two Zhengqi Alliance and Wuzu Alliance leaders slowly entered the battlefield. Both eyes fell on each other, and their faces were much more nervous than Wang Chong's.

After all, Wang Chong and Prince Qingyang only moved their mouths on the field, but they really fought each other's fate. Zhengqi Alliance and Wuzu Alliance gathered together, for whatever reason, must be a blood battle.

The fighting began soon, and the distance between the two sides was getting closer. This time, neither Wang Chong nor Son Qingyang said anything and did not make any points before the war.

In that round of tests, both roughly judged each other's abilities, and the talents of both sides reached that level, which was no longer necessary.

“Boom!”

Just when the surrounding audience also felt that the two people were a little slow to swallow, the next moment, both of them simultaneously, to Yang to Gang Qi and to Yin to Evil evil smell, rolling like a tide, heavy impact in the battlefield, shudder, energy shooting, like a sword, plowing a strip of trench on the ground, Huangwu Realm master and Xuan Wu Realm are different, this level of battle is much more dangerous.

Bombing, not yet waiting for people to react, the two masters of the imperial martial arts are like dragon tigers, once again fierce fighting together, in a short time, each of the two is strange, recruiting dangerous, the body of the two is almost to the extreme, for a moment, only the scene is full of people walking away, it is difficult to tell the shape of the two.

Everyone held their breath. Wang Chong and Qingyang were more focused on their faces. They did not let go of the slightest action between the two. This was both a comparison between the two and the first round of competition between Wang Chong and Qingyang. This round of examination was about eyesight.

Not only will the two men analyze the strength level, martial arts tactics, and combat methods of their own warriors in this brief wave of handles, but they will also analyze the other party's blossoms, habits, and tactics.

There is only one chance that the judgement analysed by the two warriors will have a serious impact on the subsequent fighting and, finally, will determine the lives and deaths of the two.

Unconsciously, the surrounding needles were smelly, a pair of eyes glanced at the master of battle in the field, and then swept back and forth between Wang Chong and Prince Qingyang.

“Come on, son! ”

In the crowd, Song Yulan and Song Ying darkly squeezed their fists, all of them squeezed a sweat for Wang. On the other hand, Cheyenne Doo reacted quite differently:

“Hmm, a fake who doesn't know where you're from, I'll see how you end up dead! ”

From the beginning, Jian 'an didn't believe Wang Chong. When he saw the Qingyang son across the street, he became increasingly unbelievable. He doesn't give a shit about this fight. The fake guy comes across the real thing.