Chapter 1003 If he is better than you, then replace him
Wu Yong looked in the direction of the sound and saw a man in his early thirties with two knives on his back, flying towards him and quickly landing next to him.
"Elder Wang, what are you doing?"
Wu Yong looked puzzled.
The man's name is Wang Xiao, and he and he are both elders of the Cangyun Sect, and they are also at the sixth level of the Snake Dragon Realm. However, the two of them don't interact much on weekdays, so they don't understand why the other party suddenly spoke at this time.
Not only him, but also everyone else looked at Wang Xiao in confusion.
Now Wu Yong and Yang Mu were competing in the ring, and Wang Xiao ran onto the stage, which seemed a bit unruly.
"Elder Wu's performance was a little abnormal today. I remember some time ago, you told me that something went wrong in your practice, which resulted in internal injuries. I guess you haven't recovered from the injuries yet?"
Wang Xiao said with a smile.
Everyone in the audience looked astonished.
"I'm just telling you! How could Elder Wu be so helpless against that guy? It turns out he was injured and couldn't use his full strength at all."
"Hey! In fact, I have already guessed that there must be something wrong with Elder Wu. That guy is at the fourth level of the Snake Dragon Realm. Elder Wu is two levels higher than him. How can he not be able to defeat him?"
"Yes! The Thunder Sword Technique practiced by Elder Wu is not the strongest skill in our sect, but it is definitely more than enough to deal with this guy."
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Everyone seemed to understand what was going on immediately, but Wu Yong himself was confused. When did he have internal injuries?
Why don’t you know this?
Hearing the comments of the people in the audience, he really couldn't tell everyone that he had indeed tried his best just now. That would be too embarrassing!
Not only did he lose his own face, he also lost the face of Cangyun Sect.
Wang Xiao continued to laugh and said: "Since Elder Wu, you have not recovered from your injury, then this competition is meaningless. How about I compete with the disciple of the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord?"
Only then did Wu Yong understand what the other party's purpose was, that he wanted to replace himself.
He sneered in his heart, although you Wang Xiao are better than me, you are not much better. I can't beat this guy, how can you beat him?
Do you really think you are much better than me?
Wang Xiao is younger than Wu Yong, but he is more talented than him. Not only is he stronger than him, but he is also highly regarded by the sect leader Sikong Zhao. Wu Yong has long disliked him and is happy to see him make a fool of himself.
Furthermore, after the previous confrontation, he already understood that Yang Mu was not easy to mess with and had been retreating for a long time. Now he naturally followed the steps given by the opponent.
"I don't care."
He said and looked at Yang Mu, "When I fully recover from my injuries, if there is still a chance, you and I can fight again! How about that?"
Yang Mu smiled and said: "Whether it's really injured or just pretending, I want to find someone to spar with, so naturally the stronger the better! If he is better than you, then just replace him."
Wu Yong looked embarrassed: "I do have some internal injuries, otherwise, you would have been injured by now."
After saying that, he got off the stage without looking back.
The great elder of Cangyun Sect standing high in the sky frowned slightly and looked towards Sikong Zhao.
Others didn't know it clearly, but he knew that Wang Xiao had just broken through to the seventh level of the Snake Dragon Realm not long ago. Sect Master Sikong Zhao knew about this earlier than he did.
Yang Muming said that he wanted to compete with people below the seventh level of the Snake Dragon Realm, but he sent a seventh level Snake Dragon Realm up here, which was not appropriate!
Seeing that Sikong Zhao had no expression on his face and had no intention of calling Wang Xiao down, the Cangyun Sect's great elder immediately understood that Wang Xiao would come to power not because of his own intention but because the sect leader asked him to come up.
"The temper of the sect master has really not changed at all in so many years. Everything else is good, but he loves face too much! Back then, he was humiliated in front of the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord. Now, no matter what, he cannot accept that a person in the sect is treated by the other disciple.
Compare!
Forget it. At the moment, the other party only has two young people here, and the Thousand Faced Demon King is not present. I forcefully describe the seventh level of the Snake Dragon Realm as the sixth level of the Snake Dragon Realm, and the other party can only suffer the loss of being dumb!"
The Grand Elder of Cangyun Sect knew clearly that even he, the Grand Elder, could not change the decision made by the sect leader.
There is no suspense in this battle right now.
Wang Xiao was not in a hurry to take action, but showed a calm attitude and said with a smile: "Since you are a disciple of the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord, what should you be best at is swordsmanship?"
Yang Mu said: "So what?"
"Why didn't you use the sword just now?"
"Because the opponent is not capable, I have to use the sword."
Yang Mu answered in an understatement, but Wu Yong returned to the stage with a face as dark as the bottom of a pot.
Wang Xiao smiled lightly and said: "It would be very boring to do it directly like this."
"What exactly do you want to say?" Yang Mu heard something in the other person's words.
Wang Xiao said: "In my opinion, it's better to add a little bit of luck. If you lose, then give me your sword. If I lose, I will give you the two knives behind my back! I have both knives.
This magical weapon will never let you suffer!"
"You use a sword, what do you want with my sword?" Yang Mu felt a little confused.
"Although I use swords, I like to collect famous swords in the world! Who knows that the swordsmanship of the Thousand-Faced Demon King is unparalleled in the world? Since you are his disciple, the sword you use must be extraordinary. I will be interested. Yes
A perfectly normal thing.”
Wang Xiao said with a smile.
In the audience, Yan Jiuer looked contemptuous and said loudly: "Don't listen to his nonsense, this guy has no good intentions. Losing your sword to the opponent is definitely the most humiliating thing for a swordsman!"
Once you lose to him today and even take away your sword, the Cangyun Sect will definitely spread the news. By then, not only will you become the laughing stock of the entire mountain and sea world, but even your master will be embarrassed!
"
Wang Xiao's face turned gloomy and he looked at Yan Jiu'er, his eyes full of threats and murderous intent.
Yan Jiuer was not afraid at all, she stared at him angrily with her eyes wide open, her hands on her hips, and she looked like you wouldn't be able to deceive others if you were with me.
Only then did everyone in the Cangyun Sect understand Wang Xiao's purpose.
They didn't even think about it and stood on Wang Xiao's side.
"Stop talking nonsense! Just tell me if you dare to agree. Do disciples of the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord have this much courage?"
"It's embarrassing to lose your sword to Elder Wang, but wouldn't it be embarrassing if Elder Wang lost his sword to you? After all, you have no confidence in yourself!"
"I heard that in terms of courage, no one in the world of mountains and seas is more courageous than the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord, but it turns out that his disciple is as timid as a mouse? Or is that just the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord?"
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Many people in the audience made irritating remarks, but Yang Mu didn't take them seriously. However, one of the words was right.
It would be embarrassing for Yang Mu to lose his sword to the opponent, but it would be equally embarrassing for the opponent to lose both of his swords to Yang Mu.
If the other party dared to say these words, he was obviously 100% sure of defeating Yang Mu.
"Okay! I promise you." Yang Mu said.
Many people in the audience were smiling, feeling that their provocation had worked.
The next second, I heard Yang Mu say again: "But I don't have the hobby of collecting scraps, so if you want to bet, you have to bring out something that interests me."
Wang Xiao looked annoyed. His two swords were actually called scrap metal?
Just as he was about to say something, he heard a voice.
"What do you want?"
Hearing this voice, the scene immediately became quiet, because the person who spoke was Sikong Zhao, the leader of the Cangyun Sect.
Yang Mu looked at Sikong Zhao and said with a smile: "Treasures from heaven, earth, treasures, or ready-made elixirs will do. Of course, the premise is that I can take a fancy to them. There is no need to waste time on ordinary things!"
He grabbed it with his right hand, and the Red Sky Sword flew out from the ring and was held in his hand.
The tip of the sword was facing down. As Yang Mu let go, the Chixiao Sword fell down and penetrated the ring by more than an inch.
Seeing this scene, the expressions of everyone in the audience changed.
"What a sword!"
"This arena is made of red star iron. Ordinary swords cannot damage it at all, but this sword can penetrate the arena just by relying on the force of natural falling. It is really amazing!"
"He is taking out the sword now just to show everyone that his sword is a real magic weapon. If you want to bet, you must naturally bring out something of similar value instead of just taking out some ordinary magic weapon.
Use the treasures of materials, earth, and elixirs to deal with him."
"Since he is a disciple of the Thousand-Faced Demon King, I'm afraid no one can match him in terms of heavenly materials, earthly treasures and elixirs!"
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What can even be seen by the disciples in the audience, Sikong Zhao and other senior officials of the Cangyun Sect can naturally also understand.
Sikong Zhao said something in the ear of an old man beside him, and the old man quickly left in the direction of the Treasure Pavilion. When he reappeared, he had two things in his hand.
They are two kinds of natural treasures.
One is shaped like ginseng, red-gold in color, with jagged lines on the surface; the other is fiery red, made of jade, and looks like a baby's clenched fist.
The disciples of the Cangyun Sect were full of curiosity when they saw these two things. They knew that since their sect leader had taken them out, they were absolutely extraordinary, but they didn't know what they were.
Yang Mu's eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "It's a deal. The combined value of these two things is no less than my Scarlet Sky Sword. Sect Leader Sikong is very generous!"
Sikong Zhao sneered in his heart. Soon after, the disciples of the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord came to Cangyun Sect to challenge him, and even lost their weapons. The story will surely spread in the world of mountains and seas. At that time, the kid in front of him will become a laughing stock, and even
His master will also be embarrassed.
And the bet he is making now will definitely be spread by word of mouth.
If he takes out these two treasures of heaven and earth now, no one will be able to say that he is not good at all. Instead, they will think that he is very generous!
The main thing is that Wang Xiao has no chance of losing in this battle.
In this case, why not come up with something good and gain a good reputation?