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Chapter 807

The gate of Xuanwu City has been crowded with people in the past month.

What is different from before is that some time ago, crowds of people continued to pour into Xuanwu City, but now, it is like an ebbing tide, and crowds of people are pouring out of the city.

"Brother Liu, why are you so gloomy? Who messed with you?"

The two young men walked towards the city gate not far away. The bald young man among them had a straight face, while the other looked at him doubtfully.

"Who else could it be, but that bastard Lao Xu? A few days ago, he told me that I would be responsible for his food and drink in Xuanwu City during this period. When the 'Asking Immortals Conference' is over, he would invite me to Xianzi Tower.

It was a lot of fun! But this damn guy disappeared as soon as the 'Asking Immortals Conference' ended."

The bald young man cursed.

"Brother Xu's character of taking advantage has not changed at all."

The young man next to him smiled and said, "But no matter what, our visit to this 'Ask the Immortal Conference' was not in vain!"

The bald young man said: "It is indeed more exciting than expected. Especially the birth of Yang Mutian was really beyond everyone's expectations. At that time, even the people from the four major sects had shocked faces and extremely interesting expressions!

"

At this moment, they suddenly saw many people walking quickly back from the city gate with anxious expressions.

Some people who were obviously leaving the city heard something said by the people around them. They were surprised at first, then excited, and then immediately turned around and ran back.

"Dude, what are you going to do?"

The bald young man stopped a middle-aged man passing by and asked doubtfully.

"Yang Mutian is going to fight Zuo Qiuyang. He's late, but he can't see anything! Get out of the way!"

The middle-aged man replied impatiently, pushed the bald young man away, and left in a hurry.

"Yang Mutian wants to fight Zuo Qiuyang?"

"Zuo Qiuyang? Could it be that... Zuo Qiuyang, the young master of the Sihai Pavilion? The strongest person in the previous session of the Immortal Questioning Conference?"

The two bald young men looked at each other, their eyes full of shock, and then they were filled with surprise.

I thought that the "Asking Immortals Conference" on Lingshan Island was over, but I didn't expect that Yang Mutian would confront Zuo Qiuyang directly?

Compared with those competitions yesterday, this is the real highlight!

"Hahaha! That idiot Lao Xu! Fortunately, he got out early and didn't ask me to come with him. Otherwise, I would have missed this great show. When he knows that he missed this important event, he will definitely regret it!"

"Brother Liu, don't stand still! Let's go, go!"

"Yes! Hurry up! Don't go late."



Similar situations occurred throughout Xuanwu City.

Many people who were about to leave, or who had already left the city gate, heard that Yang Mutian was about to fight Zuo Qiuyang, and they rushed towards the ring as fast as possible.

The arena of the "Asking Immortals Conference" has not been dismantled yet and can be used directly.

Yang Mu stood on the stage, looking at the growing number of people in the audience, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Can we start? How long do you want to wait? If you don't have the guts to fight me, just say it directly, don't waste my time!"

Zuo Qiuyang stood opposite Yang Mu, looking impatient.

The moment he stepped onto the ring, he wanted to take action, but Yang Mu said that he needed to make some preparations and has been delaying it until now.

"Wait a little longer!" Yang Mu said with a smile.

The veins on Zuo Qiuyang's forehead twitched, and he thought to himself, "Wait a while, you will cry!"

Although there are snake and dragon realm experts standing by to protect Yang Mu, but he is confident that he will attack with all his strength, Elder Dong may not be able to stop him in time!

I just can't get rid of this kid and let him suffer a little, there is absolutely no problem!

In the corner of the arena, in addition to Elder Dong and Elder Sun, there are also strong men from Shenyi Sect and Yunyan Sect sitting there!

These strong men of the older generation are all human beings. It can be easily judged from Yang Mu's performance that Yang Mu seems to want to wait until the audience is large enough before fighting Zuo Qiuyang.

But they didn't understand what Yang Mu's intention was?

In their opinion, there is no chance of victory between Yang Mu and Zuo Qiuyang!

The reason why Yang Mu wants to compete with Zuo Qiuyang is simply to accumulate some experience against stronger players.

When the two sides fight, Yang Mu will most likely make a fool of himself, and will be played by Zuo Qiuyang to the applause!

According to this logic, he should be wishing he didn't have half of the audience. Why does he insist that the more people there, the better?

"Sister Xia, it's really Zuo Qiuyang! Look, it's really Zuo Qiuyang!"

Xia Hongran and several junior sisters walked towards this side. An oval-faced girl beside her pointed at Zuo Qiuyang on the stage from a distance, with excitement and admiration on her face.

The female disciples of the Yunyan Sect are indeed arrogant, but after all, they are divided into people, and there are always some special men who can become exceptions!

Zuo Qiuyang is an exception!

At this moment, several female disciples of the Yunyan Sect behave no differently from the star-chasing little girls in the outside world!

"It's really him!"

Xia Hongran nodded and looked at Zuo Qiuyang with a somewhat complicated look.

In the last "Asking Immortals Conference", she was defeated by Zuo Qiuyang!

There is no doubt that he was defeated by the opponent with one move!

Although the elders in the sect comforted her, saying that Zuoqiu Yangxu was a few years older than her, so it didn't matter if she lost.

But she knew that even herself today had no chance of winning against Zuo Qiuyang five years ago!

If we were to face Zuo Qiuyang five years from now, the gap would be even greater!

"This Yang Mutian is overestimating his abilities! He actually wants to compete with Zuo Qiuyang?"

"I heard that Zuo Qiuyang seemed to be causing trouble for him, so he had to fight!"

"That's right. If not, how could Yang Mutian dare to fight Zuo Qiuyang? Although I don't know what grudges there are between them, I guess Yang Mutian wants to take the initiative to give Zuo Qiuyang a good beating to calm him down?"

"That's probably it!"



The people around were whispering to each other and making various guesses.

Occasionally someone would say that it was Yang Mutian who wanted to spar with Zuo Qiuyang, but no one believed it at all and even laughed at the person who said it.

"Yun Zhongming, who ranks first on the Lingshan Dragon and Phoenix List, is here. He's right over here!"

"Look! Guan Yu, who ranks second, is here too!"

"It's a pity. If they had fought against Zuo Qiuyang, it would definitely be more exciting. Although they are probably no match for each other, at least they can hold on for a while longer and let us enjoy the experience."

"you do not say!"



There were huge crowds of people, and the sound was like a tidal wave.

Yang Mu glanced at the setting sun in the sky, and finally looked at Zuo Qiuyang and said:

"I'm ready, now I can start!"

At the same time as the voice fell, he flipped his palm, and the Red Sky Sword appeared in his hand.

It's not that, without the Chixiao Sword, he wouldn't have the confidence to defeat the opponent.

Rather, he not only wants to win, but also wants to win beautifully.

In this way, Yang Mutian's name can spread throughout Penglai Island as quickly as possible!

"I hope that the master will really show up when the time comes, so don't wait in vain again..."


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