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Chapter 1360 Gamble!(1/3)

Listening to the deafening cheers from the Dragon Nest and looking at the falling corpse of Jian Donglai, the smile on the face of Xiang Yuanchao, the master of Hengyun Realm, gradually solidified, and was terrifyingly gloomy.

As if affected by his mood, the clear weather gradually became darker and gloomy, giving people the feeling that a storm is coming.

Many subordinates standing beside Xiang Yuanchao, the head of Hengyun Realm, felt an extremely huge pressure, which made his mood sink to the bottom.

Ghost Sword's face also looks as ugly as it is.

They were just praising and commenting on Jian Donglai, and even Ghost Sword proposed to let him enter the Zangjian Pavilion of the Realm Lord's Mansion to study and practice further, but they would never have thought that the guy would be defeated in a flash and then beheaded.

This feeling made them extremely unhappy.

It was like being slapped hard in front of so many people.

At this moment, all the soldiers of Hengyun Mansion felt dull.

"It seems that your sword cultivators in Hengyun Mansion are not very good. They have been practicing for a lifetime, but before they die, they can't even pull out their own sword."

Su Hanyan's face was filled with smiles, and he stared at Xiang Yuanchao, the main master of Hengyun Realm, picked up the wine glass and put it next to his mouth to taste it lightly, and said teasingly.

"Ha ha……"

Su Hanyan's words made many Dragon Nest warriors burst into laughter.

Her words were indeed too sarcastic. She had been practicing swords for a lifetime, but she could not even pull out the sword before she died.

Can this still be considered a sword cultivator?

It's simply embarrassing the sword cultivator again.

Looking at the many Dragon Nest warriors who were smiling redly, and hearing Su Hanyan's words, Xiang Yuanchao, the head of Hengyun Realm, looked gloomy and ugly, with a strong murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

He asked Jian Donglai to take action to make him win a game for Hengyun Mansion, but he didn't expect that he not only fell apart, but was also killed and lost their face.

This is undoubtedly a huge blow to their morale.

As the lord of the world, when did Xiang Yuanchao suffer such bird energy and insults?

However, he couldn't find any words to refute, after all, what Su Hanyan said was a fact.

"The adoptive father doesn't need to be angry. With your order, we will attack them directly to avenge our previous shame!"

Feeling the anger and aggrievance in Xiang Yuanchao, the main master of Hengyun Realm, the Ghost Sword spoke in a deep voice.

"What? I was slapped in the face, angry, and wanted to have a big fight? No matter how you want to play today, we will accompany you to the end!"

Xiang Yuanchao, the main leader of Hengyun Realm, was about to speak, but Ye Sifeng spoke first, which made Xiang Yuanchao's expression look even more hidden and ugly.

"This is what you said. No matter how we play, you will accompany you to the end?"

Xiang Yuanchao, you guys stared at Ye Sifeng coldly and said in a cold voice.

"Whether it's a one-man fight or a group fight, we're all taking it."

Su Haoran also said proudly at this moment.

If it were not inevitable, they would not be willing to go to a full-scale war with Hengyun Mansion directly and launch a full-scale war. After all, if the deaths of both sides would be too great if they fought like that.

"Very good, why not, how about we have a competition?"

Xiang Yuanchao thought for a while and spoke in a deep voice.

He has to find a way to pick up the lost face.

"Compet? What competition?"

Ye Sifeng's eyes flashed and he asked coldly.

"You and I each sent three people to fight. The cultivation level of the three must be at the same level or lower than the cultivation level of the person sent by the other party. Two wins in three games! If you lose, then stay away from the Earth Star obediently!"

Xiang Yuanchao's eyes flashed with a sharp light and he said without hesitation.

"But what if we win?"

Ye Sifeng spoke coldly.

"If you can win, I will withdraw immediately without saying a word?"

Xiang Yuanchao, the main master of Hengyun Realm, flickered his eyes and spoke coldly.

"good!"

Ye Sifeng, Su Haoran, Su Hanyan and others looked at each other, exchanged glances, and nodded in agreement.

"You have no basis for speaking, how dare you make a martial arts contract?"

A cunning look flashed across Xiang Yuanchao, the main body of Hengyun Realm, and he spoke.

"Of course, it's OK! If we lose, we have to take people away from Earth Star. If we win, you can't just withdraw your troops."

Su Hanyan said coldly.

"What else do you want?" A trace of coldness and impatientness flashed in Xiang Yuanchao's eyes.

"I want you to promise that you will never invade after withdrawing your troops!"

Su Hanyan's voice was as cold as cold, full of domineering and unquestionable.

"Okay! As long as you can win, then I promise you that you will never be invaded!"

After a pause, Xiang Yuanchao said calmly: "However, we must send someone first every time."

"good!"

Su Hanyan nodded in agreement.

Afterwards, under the witness of everyone, both sides directly established a martial arts contract.

After making the contract, Xiang Yuanchao's face was filled with a confident smile, and cold words came out of his mouth: "I'm sorry to tell you that you will definitely lose this bet!"

"It's not certain who loses and who wins!"

A hint of impatient flashed in Su Hanyan's eyes: "Don't talk nonsense, send someone quickly!"

"Chen Ran, go and play the first game!"

The cold light flashed in Xiang Yuanchao's eyes, the main part of Hengyun Realm, and he said lightly.

"yes!"

As his words fell, a thin figure flew out of the crowd.

He looked underage, only eleven or eleven years old, his face was still tender, he was wearing a gorgeous purple service, a piece of golden ancient jade hanging around his waist, and a dagger holding a short sword in his hand, which made him look a bit handsome and elegant, but he was too young.

And his cultivation is not high, only at the same time as a small success in Yang Shi Realm.

"I am Chen Ran, who dares to fight me if you are the ants in the Earth Star?

He flew out of the camp, stood in the air, drew his sword and pointed at the dragon nest on the city wall, and there was a voice of tender and undying voice in his mouth.

"Haha... Is there no one in your Hengyun Mansion? He actually sent a child to fight?"

"Are you mistaken? In this first battle, a child was sent?"

"It seems that no one is available to Hengyun Mansion."

Hearing Chen Ran's words and looking at his thin and tender appearance, the warriors of the Dragon Nest couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"This son is extraordinary, don't be careless!"

Only Su Haoran, Ye Sifeng and the others looked solemn, with their eyes showing thoughts.

They were thinking about who to sect to fight.

Although there are many monks in the Yang Realm of Dragon Nest, it seems that there are no children on the Dragon Nest.

If you send an adult up there, it would be a bit unfair.

Is Xiang Yuanchao, the main body of Hengyun Realm, deliberately asking them questions?

"What should I do?"

Card Emperor Ou Yueyun said with an ugly expression.

"Haha...what are you guys waiting for? Are you afraid of me as a child?"

Seeing that Long Cang had not sent someone to fight, Chen Ran sneered.

"I'll do it!"

His words had just finished speaking, and a young man with a height of about Chen Ran and a tender face that had not disappeared from the city wall.

He looked thirteen or fourteen years old, with short hair, and his weathered face still had undissipated tenderness. He looked heroic in a military uniform in Dragon Nest.

His cultivation level is the same as Chen Ran, and his Yang Realm is a small success.

His appearance shocked everyone in the Dragon Nest's seniors, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

They knew very well that Dragon Nest did not collect minors under the age of sixteen to join the army.

"May I have your name?"

Ye Sifeng took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice.

"Report to Lord Ye, my name is Meng Haoxuan!"
To be continued...
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