Lingtai Xianyuan

Chapter 611 The Battle of the Little Kings

Yang Chen laughed and said, "They bullied me? Well, then you go beat them up and vent your anger."

Britney put down the skewers, and chased after the three young men.Startled Yang Chen, grabbed Britney's wrist:
"No, I'm just joking, a bunch of meat, it's not worth it."

Britney shook her white fist: "You Easterners are too reserved. If they were in our west, I wouldn't hide. I just stuck them with a stick."

Yang Chen shook his head and smiled, just as he was about to speak, the phone in his pocket rang.Yang Chen took out the phone and looked, a smile appeared on his face.

"Jiayi!"

"Are you in Shanghai?"

"You know that?"

"I called grandma, and grandma said that you didn't go back, and I thought you were in Shanghai. You don't want to participate in the battle for the little king, do you?"

Yang Chen was silent, Liang Jiayi over there immediately said: "Understood, wait for me, I will fly to Shanghai right away."

Liang Jiayi over there had already hung up the phone, and Britney saw Yang Chen's expression was wrong, so she asked:
"what happened?"

"My fiancée is coming. Let's go, let's go back."

February [-]th.

Yang Chen's villa.

Liang Jiayi sat across from Yang Chen, looking at Yang Chen in surprise: "You...are you at the peak of a great martial artist?"

"Ok!"

Liang Jiayi was stunned for a while, then woke up from the shock: "So, you are going to fight for the little king?"

"We must fight, otherwise the momentum that grandpa won will fall."

Liang Jiayi was silent. Based on her understanding of Yang Chen, Yang Chen, the peak martial artist, was able to fight against the grand master.But it's just a battle with the Grandmaster at the early stage, once there is a middle-stage or late-stage Grandmaster among those few people...

"Jiayi, will you support me?"

"You might be beaten to death." Liang Jiayi worried.

"No, I'm strong!" Yang Chen said firmly.

"you sure?"

"I'm sure!"

Liang Jiayi felt helpless in her heart, if Yang Chen wasn't the peak martial artist, she would definitely stop Yang Chen resolutely.But Yang Chen is already a peak martial artist, she knows that even if he stops him, he can't stop him.After a moment of silence, he said:
"Okay, then I'll cheer you on!"

Yang Chen smiled, and grabbed Liang Jiayi's hand: "This is my good wife."

Liang Jiayi rolled her eyes: "Who is your wife! You haven't married me yet, what about the betrothal gift? Did you give the betrothal gift?"

"There is a betrothal gift, there must be this one, there must be!" Yang Chen said with a smile: "But there is no hurry, after the little king's battle is over, you and I will visit grandpa's house together."

Liang Jiayi misunderstood Yang Chen's meaning, blushed and said, "I'm not going!"

"It's serious, it's a big deal!" Yang Chen said seriously.

"Yang, you want to participate in the battle for the little king?" Britney on the side shouted belatedly.

"Yes!" Yang Chen didn't even look at her, but looked at Liang Jiayi affectionately.

"Then we have to plan carefully. How do you say it? What is the word that Xiao Wu said?

I remembered!

Put on a pen!

Correct!
It's just a pen!

We have to pack a pen! "

February [-]th.

Both sides of the Bund in Shanghai were full of people watching the battle. There were also a large number of people in the buildings on both sides of the bank, and even the roofs of the buildings were full of people.

They are waiting!
Waiting for nine o'clock!
All eyes were focused on the cruise ship floating in the Yangtze River. At this time, on the deck of the cruise ship, there was a long table covered with a snow-white tablecloth, with delicacies on it.Of the eight people, four sat on the left and four sat on the right.No one is sitting in the head seat.

These eight are exactly:

"Leon, the eldest disciple of King Judon Morley, the European knight.

Saiyan, the eldest disciple of Pope Nocturne, is a spirit fluid.

King Ruger Reston's eldest disciple, Wolfe.

Bixi Weber's eldest disciple, Winnie, the master.

The great disciple of Pharaoh Horus, Taitai.

Desai, the eldest disciple of Gene Mutation King Lusos, the master.

Bai Jiuzhong, the eldest disciple of Qingcheng Bailao, turned his spiritual power into liquid.

Zou Liuyun, Zou Lao's eldest disciple, turned his spirit into liquid.

These eight people have not yet been compared, so their status is equal and there is no ranking.So sit in two rows.

Apart from these eight people, there is no one else.

It's not that there are no masters under the age of 40, but those masters don't have masters like these eight.

This is the circle!
The top circle of the youth generation!

Unless you can beat or draw with one of these eight people, you are eligible to enter this circle.

08: 30.

Eight forty.

Eight fifty.

The atmosphere gradually became warmer, and every pair of eyes looking at the cruise ship in the middle of the river became hotter.

"Snapped!"

At this moment, the sound of treading water attracted the attention of everyone on both sides of the Yangtze River, and they saw a young man in his thirties walking on the water, heading towards the pleasure boat in the center of the river.

"It's Beishan Mad Saber!" Someone recognized the man.

"The master who broke through three years ago."

"In the past three years, I have challenged six senior grandmasters and won all of them."

"He's going on a yacht!"

on the yacht.

Desai looked at Bai Jiuzhong and Zou Liuyun and said, "This is from Huaxia, you can deal with it."

Bai Jiuzhong and Zou Liuyun looked at each other, Bai Jiuzhong smiled and said, "I'll come!"

"boom!"

Bai Jiuzhong sat still, and the sword box on his back opened instantly.

"Clang clang..."

Ten flying swords shot out from the sword box, like a stream of light shooting towards Beishan Kuangdao who was walking on the water.

With a cautious look on his face, Beishan Kuangdao pulled out the long knife behind his backhand and slashed out.

Wild!

This knife is seen by people, and only these two words can emerge in their hearts.

The river was cut into a gap by this knife, like a glorious cliff!
but……

The ten flying swords that shot out suddenly scattered like fireworks, attacking Beishan Kuangdao with an unpredictable trajectory.

"Dangdangdang..."

After three consecutive rings, Beishan Crazy Knife's long knife had been knocked off, revealing the empty door.

"puff!"

A flying sword passed through Beishan Kuangdao's right chest, and blood spurted out.The ten flying swords did not attack again, they drew a beautiful arc in the air, and inserted them back into Bai Jiuzhong's sword case with clang clang clang.

Beishan Kuangdao clutched his chest, looked at the eight people on the cruise ship, his eyes were full of loneliness, he turned back and stepped on the water to leave.After a few ups and downs, they lost track.

"So strong!"

"So fast!"

"Not only is it fast, but the flying sword's angle is tricky and its trajectory is unpredictable."

The seven people on the cruise ship all looked at Bai Jiuzhong with a trace of fear, because the ten flying swords just now made them feel threatened.And they all knew that there were more than ten flying swords in the sword case that Bai Jiuzhong was carrying.

"Snapped!"

The sound of treading water came again, and everyone's eyes focused away.Then I saw a westerner with a big sword on his back, walking on water, walking towards the cruise ship.

"Sita! The desert lizard Sita!" Someone recognized Sita.

Bai Jiuzhong looked at Desai, and Desai smiled indifferently: "Leave it to me!"

Desai didn't have the skill of Bai Jiuzhong Yujian, so he stood up from the chair, came to the side of the cruise ship, and looked at the approaching Sita.

"Clap clap clap..."

Sita walked on the water, constantly approaching the cruise ship.Soon he came to the side of the boat and looked up at Desai.

Desai grinned and said, "A hard punch?"

"Okay!" Sita replied decisively.

"call……"

Desai's figure has already jumped down from the deck, and punched Sita with a punch.Sita raised her fist to meet him.

"boom……"

With a bang, Sita's figure was thrown into the river and disappeared.But Desai flipped back in the air and landed on the deck. Without looking at the river again, he turned around and walked back to the long table, and sat on the chair.

"Whoa..."

There was a splash of water, and Sita rushed out of the river, her right arm was thrown in front of her like a noodle, and it looked like it was broken.Glancing at Desai, he turned around and walked away.

"So strong!"

"Great!"

"Beishan Kuangdao and Sita are also grand masters, but compared with the masters on the boat, why is there such a big gap?"

"There is also a difference between a grandmaster and a grandmaster. Don't forget, they are the strongest among the disciples of the Eight Kings."

"That's right. Now it's not the Eight Kings, it's the Nine Kings. Are there no descendants of Mr. Yang coming?"

"Are you kidding me? Yang Lao's descendants, under the age of 40, do they have a grandmaster?"

"Where's that Huaxia Yang?"

"Are you thinking too much? Yang Chen is the great warrior, okay?"

"Di..."

Suddenly a whistle sounded.

"Nine o'clock!"

"here we go!"

"Look, they're all standing up!"

The eight people on the cruise ship all stood up, and then saw them stepping into the air and flying up one by one. They didn't land on the river, but flew into the midair above the river.

"Fly up. Fly up!"

"Nonsense, they are all masters, so they can fly naturally."

Pairs and pairs of eyes looked enviously at the eight people standing in the air at this time.

At this time, eight people stood in a circle with their faces facing inward.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

A series of figures suddenly appeared, flew up from both sides of the Yangtze River, and flew towards the eight people in midair.

"Master!"

"They are all masters!"

The atmosphere on both sides of the Yangtze River was ignited at once. The thirteen masters were all masters under the age of 40.There are people from both the East and the West, and these masters are probably all the masters in the world under the age of 40.These grandmasters had obviously seen the failure of Sita and Beishan Kuangdao just now.They don't have the confidence to single out and are ready to join forces.

"How?" Bai Jiuzhong asked the other seven people.

"You are the host, you have the final say." Desai said with a smile.

"Join hands, clear the field first!" Bai Jiuzhong said lightly.

"it is good!"

Taitai glanced at the thirteen grandmasters who were approaching quickly, and chanted quickly.A mysterious power descended on those thirteen masters.In just an instant, the thirteen masters felt that their movements began to slow down, and the cultivation base in their bodies began to weaken.

Curse of slowness and curse of enfeeblement.

"Om..."

Saiyan waved his scepter, and a huge lightsaber appeared in the air, slashing towards the opposite side.

"hiss……"

An afterimage flashed in the air, very blurry, it was Wolfe.Although it was still in human form, the series of blurred shadows gave off a feeling of running like a wolf.

A shadow appeared in the sky, and Winnie spread her wide wings and swooped down like a bat.

A big gun in Leon's hand was like a soaring dragon.

Desai's body appeared even more mighty, holding a huge ax in both hands, flying towards the opposite side like a hill.

"Clang clang..."

Ten flying swords whizzed out, their speed could not see the flying swords clearly, only the light and shadow in the sky could be seen. Although there were only ten flying swords, there were hundreds of sword shadows, which made people's vision confused.

Zou Liuyun grabbed downwards with one hand.

"boom……"

The water surface below set off monstrous turbid waves, condensed into water dragons, and rushed towards the opponent's master.

"Boom boom boom..."

The thirteen grandmasters on the other side also started to fight back, but they were cursed at the beginning, and their sudden slowness caught them off guard and made them suffer a lot.Just a face to face, they were injured one after another.Then it continued to weaken. Within 2 minutes, thirteen masters fell into the water one after another.Wait for them to surface and look into the sky.

midair.

The eight masters no longer paid attention to them, but drew a certain distance from each other, and were wary of each other.

A feeling of being belittled and humiliated emerged in the hearts of the thirteen grandmasters.However, those thirteen grandmasters were full of helplessness.

Everyone is a grandmaster, but it is obvious that the descendants of the eight kings are much stronger than themselves.

It's not just the strength of martial arts or Taoism, it's not just the strength of experience, but the basic strength has already surpassed them.This made them aware of the gap with the descendants of the Eight Great Kings.

Unwilling, but full of powerlessness.

They looked at each other and walked towards the shore.

"A king is a king, even a disciple is not comparable to others of the same level." There are discussions on both sides of the Yangtze River.

"The future Eight Kings will be these eight people. The others will not be able to compete with them at all."

"Hey..." A western warrior laughed and said, "It may not be eight, maybe there are only six."

"Six?"

"Is it strange? After Bai Jiuzhong and Zou Liuyun were defeated, wouldn't there be only six left?"

"Heh!" A Chinese person sneered: "If you ask me, there may not be only eight kings in the future. Haven't the eight kings now become nine kings?"

"It's a pity that Mr. Yang has no successors!" Some Westerners sneered.

"No successor? Yang Chen find out!"

"Huaxia Yang, I understand. But where is he?"

The face of the Huaxia man couldn't help but flushed: "He is still young, when he grows up, he must be another Yang Lao!"

"Grow up? Hehe..."

"Look!" Suddenly someone exclaimed.

People on both sides of the Yangtze River raised their heads one after another, looked into the air, and saw that the formation in the air had changed at this time.Bai Jiuzhong and Zou Liuyun were surrounded, back to back.And the remaining six people surrounded the two of them.

"boom!"

In a large conference room, a large screen is hung on the wall.At this time, the battle of the little kings in Shanghai is being broadcast live.Seeing six Westerners surrounded Bai Jiuzhong and Zou Liuyun, Zong Lie couldn't help but put down the teacup in his hand:
"They are preparing to join forces to eliminate us Chinese first!"

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