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Chapter 1738 sneak attack on the ancient sage

call!

The seal outside the Dacheng Hall flashed with light, and Zhang Xuan and Zhao Ya flew out.

"Where to go!"

The young man with soles and others all gathered around.

"Why, you still want to be beaten?" Zhang Xuan frowned and snorted coldly.

You spared their lives, but you are ungrateful and still intercept them here. Do you really think that you can't kill people?

"We just want to have a fair duel with you, one on one, and we are not allowed to use weapons or pets! Dare you or not?"

The young man gritted his teeth.

"Fair duel? What's the stake?" Zhang Xuan asked, raising his eyelids.

Without stakes, there is no time to waste time with these people.

"Brother Hongtian just gave you five drops of the ancient saint's blood. As long as you compete with them, I will also give you five drops of blood as a bet!"

Before the young man in soles and others could answer, the voice of the ancient sage rang out: "This is our bet, what is your bet?"

"mine?"

Zhang Xuan paused for a moment: "I can show mercy and not kill them!"

"..." The ancient sage felt uncomfortable in his chest.

In a fair duel, it is not certain who will win or who will lose. I have given you five drops of the blood of the ancient saints. If you place this bet, do you think you will win?

"If you lose, hand over the four seasons map!"

"That's right, I'll bet on the Four Seasons!"



The young man in soles and others shouted out one after another.

Before the voice ended, Zhang Xuan looked over with an expression on his face like he was looking at a fool: "You guys haven't woken up yet! Do you think that with just a few drops of his broken blood, he can catch up to the Four Seasons Picture?"

"Then... your bet will definitely not work. If you lose, there is no need to honor the bet!"

After a moment of silence, everyone said again.

"..." The ancient sage felt his chest hurt even more.

"It doesn't matter, I don't want to compete anyway, so forget it..." Zhang Xuan stretched out.

Anyway, he didn't intend to compete, it wouldn't be a good idea.

"How about five drops of the ancient saint's blood in exchange for a chance to be promoted in the Four Seasons Chart?"

The voice of the ancient sage from all the schools of thought rang out.

"This... is possible, but I am at the Great Perfection of the Golden Body Realm, and they are at the Great Perfection of the Immortal Realm... There is a big difference of two levels. Weapons and pets are not allowed to be used. Is this fair?"

Zhang Xuan said.

He won't lose anyway, a promotion opportunity is nothing.

"In this way, I will let them lower their cultivation level and be at the same level as you!" the ancient sage said.

People are not allowed to use weapons, and they are not allowed to use animal pets. There are many restrictions. It is indeed unfair to rely on cultivation to fight against them.

"That's good, let's get started!"

Zhang Xuan took a step forward and smiled: "In order not to waste time, you can go together, but... with so many attacks at the same time, I may not be able to hold back. If a few of them die, I hope senior will forgive me!"

"If you want to kill us, it depends on whether you are strong enough..."

The young man in the shoe soles clenched his teeth, his body cultivation level immediately lowered to the perfection of the Golden Body Realm, and he rushed over first.

He was extremely fast, and he didn't know what kind of martial arts he used. He arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye, opened his fingers, and struck down on his head.

Just when he felt that the other party was definitely doomed, he felt a pain in his chest, and before he could react, he saw the other party's palm pressed against his chest.

Bang!

He flew out upside down and lay on the ground vomiting blood.

How the opponent took action, how he used his moves... He didn't even see it!

"Let's go together, we can't win alone!"

With one move, the young man's soles were knocked off his feet, and Zhang Xuan looked over calmly.

"Come together!"

Everyone had also seen the battle just now, and knowing that at the same level, this young man's combat power far exceeded them, they did not hesitate and rushed over at the same time.

Bang bang bang bang!

Before he could even reach the front, Zhang Xuan rushed over first, like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep, no one is an enemy.

Those who fought against him were all geniuses from hundreds of schools of thought. They thought that no one at the same level could compete with him, but in front of him, he was as ridiculous as a child.

"So strong..."

Seeing this scene in his eyes, the Ancient Sage knew that they had lost!

Although this guy is only in the Golden Body Realm, his true combat power is comparable to that of a strong person in the Immortal Realm!

This kind of ability to leapfrog challenges has only been seen in Kong Shiyao in all the schools of thought!

"You are no match...admit defeat!"

After fighting for a while, I saw that everyone was indeed not the same enemy. Although I didn't want to admit it, the voice of the ancient sage still sounded.

However, before the words ended, a sudden change occurred.

Zhang Xuan, who was in the crowd, was besieged and made a mistake. He was found by the young man with soles, who made a sword and stabbed him.

Seeing that it was about to pierce his heart, Zhang Xuan raised his palm and slapped him on the head.

It turned out to be a lose-lose situation. Although the young man with soles could pierce the latter's heart, his head would also be beaten into meat and he would die on the spot.

The most important thing is that judging from the situation of the two of them, they can no longer stop.

"stop……"

The Ancient Sage shouted, and a burst of power surged out, covering the surrounding space, intending to prevent the opponent from killing him.

However, just as the power was released, he saw that the young man's body, which was about to be pierced through the heart at any time by the young man's sole, turned into a strange mark and escaped the attack.

The next moment, a long knife appeared in the palm of his hand.

Wow!

He struck at him.

"This is... an ancient saint-level divine weapon..."

The ancient saint's pupils shrank.

Unexpectedly, this guy's so-called flaw was just to attract him to take action so that he could determine his location!

He shrunk his body and tried to escape, but found that he was enveloped in the sword's aura and couldn't escape at all.

Phew!

The blade pierced the body, and blood spurted out.

"Haha, thank you very much!"

With a gentle smile, Zhang Xuan appeared with a gourd below, catching all the blood [ ], and there were more than twenty drops.

Five drops of the ancient saint's blood naturally made it impossible for him to do it. It was considered accurate from the beginning and allowed this guy to lose more.

He was oppressed before and couldn't move. He had long wanted to teach him a lesson. Now that he had this opportunity, he couldn't let it go.

"you……"

After losing too much blood, the ancient saint's face turned pale, and he was so angry that he wanted to make a move, but he felt a force locking him.

Knowing that the ancestor of the Zhang family, Hongtian, would take action at any time, he stopped even though he was angry.

The dignified ancient saint was set up by a kid with a golden body, and the key was injured. If word spread, no one would believe it.

"Sure enough, heroes come from youth, yes, yes! Today I, all the disciples, have lost, so take your leave!"

Hooray!

A gust of wind blew by, and the young man in soles and others were taken away. The ancient sage shook his body and was about to leave.

"You lost, but you haven't given me five drops of the ancient saint's blood yet? Why, you still want to default on your debt?"

Seeing him walking away, Zhang Xuan couldn't help but said.

"..." Stumbling, the Ancient Sage's throat went dry, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood. With a flick of his finger, a jade bottle flew backwards.

Turn around and leave.

I'm afraid that if I talk too much, I'll be pissed to death.

Touching my chest... forget it, just pretend I have no breasts!


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