the next day.

Yang Pushi followed the three girls to a place where Chenxi's master was located. Chenxi's master was a middle-aged woman.

"Meet Master." Chenxi saluted respectfully.

"Greetings to the elders."

"Meet the senior."

Yang Pushi and the other two also saluted, and their names were different at that time.

"Okay, don't be polite." The middle-aged woman waved her hand, looked at Chenxi, and nodded and praised: "Yes, it's only a few years since I have broken through to the Lieyang Realm. My talent is much stronger than the old woman."

"I can't compare to my master at any time." Chenxi said coquettishly.

The middle-aged woman smiled and then looked at Yang Pushi. After a moment, she said, "No, good, good."

Three of them were good in a row, and Yang Pushi could only laugh dryly. I don’t know whether Chenxi’s master was praising him, or was praising his apprentice for finding an excellent man like him, or was talking nonsense.

The meaning of this sentence is hard to understand.

"Master, how could the man I'm looking for be wrong?" Chenxi said proudly.

"Since he can defeat the Holy Son and is younger than the Holy Son, it is indeed worth entrusting his life." The old woman said.

"Hehe." Chenxi smiled happily, and received praise from her master. She had no reason to be unhappy, because in her heart, her master was her mother.

Yang Pushi was also smiling.

"However, he defeated the Holy Son and lost a lot of face to the Tongtian Sect. Next, there will definitely be many battles to come to him." The old woman said: "And these battles are irresistible."

"He is very powerful." Chenxi said proudly.

"The Holy Son is now one of the top ten disciples. Although he is only ranked tenth and is extraordinary, there are nine disciples ahead, and these nine disciples have been famous for a long time. Although you, a man, can defeat the Holy Son above level, it does not mean that he can defeat the others." The old woman said calmly.

"Isn't the Holy Son the most talented disciple?" Yang Pushi asked in confusion.

"The Holy Son is the most talented male disciple of the Tongtian Sect. This is true, but as long as he is not over 100 years old, he is all disciples. The Holy Son is only 31 years old now, and the other nine disciples are all dozens of years older than him and have weaker talent than him. However, it is normal for him to practice for so long, so it is normal for him to be stronger than him. Also, the nine disciples who are stronger than him have been saints for several years or more or more than 20 years in the past." The old woman glanced at Yang Pushi and explained. The reason why she explained so carefully was naturally because she was very satisfied with Yang Pushi, otherwise she would not have explained it to him.

"So that's it." Yang Pushi suddenly realized.

"I forgot to tell you." Chenxi looked at Yang Pushi apologetically.

"Haha, it's okay. Anyway, I know now, it's not too late." Yang Pushi said.

"Chenxi, he doesn't know this. You know that he is indeed very strong at surpassing the level, but can you believe that he can defeat the other nine disciples? You must know that the three strongest disciples, even I am not an opponent." The old woman said.

"I believe he can definitely defeat all disciples through obstacles." Chenxi said strongly.

"..." The old woman was speechless. She glanced at Yang Pushi and sighed in her heart. Could it be that this disciple, the saint of Tongtian Sect, was so fascinated by this kid that he couldn't even tell the truth?

There are less than twenty people in the entire Tongtian Sect who have broken through to the Lieyang Realm within 100 years!

Among these less than twenty people, except for the last two, the other eight people are at least masters in the middle stage of the Lieyang Realm!

"Okay, Master, the generals will block the water and soil. Then maybe it's not what you think. No one among the top ten disciples challenged him." Chenxi said, shaking his master's arm.

"I hope so, although there is little hope for this." The old woman said.

Yang Pushi smiled bitterly. It seems that this matter is endless!

really.

As soon as Yang Pushi and Chenxi came out of the old woman, they heard someone blocking the old woman's door, saying it was a battle arena. Xu Jiu, who ranked ninth in the top ten disciples, challenged Yang Pushi, and bet, a low-grade holy weapon.

"I'm not right?" The old woman looked at Chenxi and the others' helpless expressions and smiled.

"Since someone challenges you, you have to fight. Winning something is good." Chenxi giggled.

"Maybe, he can defeat Xu Jiu, but what about the other eight?" the old woman said helplessly.

"If you can't win, just lose." Chenxi giggled, "Master, why don't you go and have a look? How about it?"

"It's good that this is the case. I haven't seen how he challenged him more than he did. Moreover, there must be many people going to see this time, so it's good to join in the fun." The old woman nodded.

So the group of four turned into five people and rushed towards the battlefield.

On the battlefield, countless people heard the news and rushed over. Many people wanted to see the man the saint was looking for. What they were looking forward to seeing was a great perfection of the Nine Star Realm, how to defeat the Saint Son of the Lieyang Realm.

Xu Jiu!

This is a master who has been famous for a long time. Although it is only in the early stage of the Lieyang Realm, it has successfully escaped from the hands of the middle stage of the Lieyang Realm. It can fight against the middle stage of the Lieyang Realm. This is much stronger than the Saint of Bijin.

Of course, although Xu Jiu is powerful, many people also know that Xu Jiu is not confident, otherwise he would not be just a bet on a low-grade holy weapon.

Although the low-grade holy artifact is good for Xu Jiu, it doesn’t hurt much. After all, he was also a saint who had been a few years, but was later replaced by someone.

The savings in your hands are also extraordinary.

There were also many elders around the battlefield. They were also very concerned about such things and wanted to see what kind of genius the man the Saint was looking for. Can we really challenge the higher level?

The Saint Son and Snow also came, and their faces were not very good-looking, especially the Saint Son and Snow. They both lost their favorite holy weapon and lost all their faces. They came to see how Yang Pushi was embarrassed.

Although this was not what they did, they were also very happy to see through Yang Pushi’s failure.

The top ten young masters, almost all of them could come, and no one came, were notified by them and were coming.

On the battlefield.

Xu Jiu sat cross-legged, waiting for Yang Pushi to arrive. He had a good understanding of how the Nine Star Realm Great Perfection defeated the powerful people in the Lieyang Realm.

At the same time, he also wanted to find the place for the Tongtian Sect. When the Holy Son lost, their faces were all vague. They wanted to defeat Yang Pushi, so that people could know how strong the Tongtian Sect's savings were. Not only the Holy Son, but also more extraordinary existences.

He Xujiu is one of them.

Whoosh!

Under the expectation of the crowd, a figure flew towards the ring, which was Yang Pushi.

"I'm here!" Yang Pushi fell on the ring and said lightly.

Xu Jiu also opened his eyes suddenly, looked at Yang Pushi, and thought to himself: "So young! He looks pretty good, younger than the current Holy Son."

At the same time, countless people started to talk about Yang Pushi when they saw him.

"This man is so handsome, so handsome, I like it." A woman shouted excitedly.

"It's true that I'm young, no wonder I can be taken by the saint."

"This kid actually came here. It seems he has two tricks!"

"I wonder who is better than Senior Brother Xu Jiu!"

"You'll know if you look at it. Anyway, this battle between dragons and tigers must be very interesting."

“…”

One by one, the voices were heard, and even many elders were sending voices to each other, discussing who could win the battle.

The old woman stared at the battlefield, with expectation in her eyes, and wanted to know in her heart whether Yang Pushi's strength could defeat Xu Jiu?

On the battlefield.

"You are the Saint's boyfriend, right?" Xu Jiu looked at Yang Pushi and said.

"Yes, I guess you are Xujiu!" Yang Pushi said.

"That's right, when you come to this battle stage, you must be fighting." Xu Jiu said: "Since you're fighting, you should know the rules."

"Of course, a bet for a low-grade holy weapon." Yang Pushi nodded: "Whoever loses, just give it to the other party."

"Happy. Since that's the case, let's start!" Xu Jiu said.

"Okay!" Yang Pushi said, not wanting to postpone anything anymore. So many people watched, ended early and went back early.

"I'm sure you're going to know!" Xu Jiu's hand appeared with a giant axe, holding the giant axe in his hand, and he rushed towards Yang Pushi.

A light flashed in Yang Pushi's hand, and a long sword appeared in his hand. Holding the long sword, Yang Pushi greeted him.

boom!

The long sword and the giant axe collided, making a shocking impact.

Rub! Rub! Rub! Rub!

Yang Pushi did not retreat, but Xu Jiu was shocked by Yang Pushi's sword and took three steps back. Countless people were upset when they saw this scene. The first move was that Xu Jiu, who was stronger than the Holy Son, was actually at a disadvantage. Is this kid so evil? Or was Xu Jiu careless?

"You are indeed powerful, I will be serious!" Xu Jiu said with a serious expression. The first move was that he was a test, his attack power was not weak, but he was so easily resolved, and he suffered a secret loss, which made his expression suddenly become much more serious.

"It's interesting to be serious!" Yang Pushi said lightly.

"Eat another axe!" Xu Jiu held the giant axe and rushed towards Yang Pushi again, with his power far stronger than the attack just now.

Yang Pushi met again with a long sword in his hand.

boom!

The collision again shocked everyone again. Yang Pushi did not retreat for a single step, his expression remained unchanged, while Xu Jiu took nine steps in a row and his face changed drastically.

"How is that possible?" Xu Jiu's eyes looked shocked, and he took advantage of all his strength, but he suffered more losses. Is this person so powerful?

Yang Pushi looked at Xu Jiu calmly. Xu Jiu was indeed extremely good among the powerful men in the early stage of the Lieyang Realm. Unfortunately, he met himself, and his strength was far from being measured by the superficial realm!

"I don't believe this evil anymore!" Xu Jiu gritted his teeth and rushed towards Yang Pushi again. This time, he took all his strength.

Buzzing!
Chapter completed!