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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Eighth

His opponent was too powerful and his opponent gave up. Xu Yao's previous plan to see the truth was naturally disappointed. However, Xu Yao's mood had no great expectations for this, so his mood was not greatly affected.

After staying there for a while, it was soon his turn to beat him. Xu Yao adjusted his clothes and then went to the ring step by step. It was more low-key and calm than Xu Yao's, and the other party was obviously much more nervous. He saw an ordinary-looking young monk holding his long spear and staring at Xu Yao tightly. His face changed a little, and he fell into a battle between heaven and man before he even started.

The aura on the other party was quite strong, and the cultivation level in the late stage of Qi training was not considered weak among all disciples, but the magic weapon controlled by the body was really shabby. This spirit gun was just a low-grade magic weapon. In addition, it looked like it was completely useless, and the embarrassing situation was evident.

However, Xu Yao had no intention of ridicule, but just lowered the opponent's threat to another level in his heart. "Brother Sheng, don't be afraid, these children of aristocratic families are all silver-like gun heads, which are not useful. Brother Sheng must beat him to the water." In the crowd, a girl with two big ponytails and bright eyes was cheering for her opponent. Xu Yao immediately touched his face and showed a puzzled look, as if he was thinking about where he looked useless. When Hong Xiu saw this scene, she couldn't help but sniffing, and laughed with the onlookers in the audience.

"Brother, I'm sorry, Zhang Sheng, I'm really sorry. My sister is young and ignorant. If you offend me, please forgive me." The young man with an ordinary face smiled bitterly after reporting his name, and claimed the crime at Xu Yao. Xu Yao waved his hand, "It's okay, make my sister innocent, how can I care about it." Seeing that Xu Yao really didn't care much, Zhang Sheng felt relieved. As soon as he came to the stage, although he had not made any moves, he felt an invisible pressure coming to his face.

Zhang Sheng has encountered many people who have experienced a lot before and can put such pressure on him before he can take action. All of them are the best people in the Qi training stage, so he just lost his composure. However, after his sister's fuss, most of his nervousness dissipated, and the other party seemed to have no intention of caring about this matter. After all, these aristocratic families are strong and weak, but most of them are arrogant and arrogant and above the top. Although his sister is just an unintentional statement to cheer him up, if he is a petty person, he will still care about it.

"If you are not strong enough, you will be ugly first." Zhang Sheng accused him of guilt. Seeing Xu Yao's serious face nodding slightly, he felt a trembling heart. The spear in his hand came out from various tricky angles like a poisonous dragon and attacked Xu Yao's body. Xu Yao's face remained unchanged, and his whole body seemed to be about to go with the wind like a flying leaves and catkins. The gun shadows in the sky could not even touch the corner of Xu Yao's clothes. Although Zhang Sheng knew that he might not be Xu Yao's opponent, his opponent easily avoided it after he made a move. He didn't even raise his hand, and his face was a little uneasy.

"Be careful!" Zhang Sheng made a deep voice and changed from holding the gun with one hand to both hands. With one force, the shadow of the gun in the sky instantly formed a powerful and heavy gun in a blink of an eye. In the blink of an eye, Xu Yao's position had been found and smashed down fiercely.

Xu Yao's face changed slightly at this moment. In his right hand, Qiu Shui had already held it in his hand at some point, and he did not see any other moves. He just made an ordinary immortal guide and resisted the huge gun shadow. Then he shouted lightly, "break". After a burst of spiritual light flowed through Qiu Shui's sword body, the gun shadow was pierced like a bubble, and Qiu Shui took advantage of this to turn into a phantom. After the thunder lightning was splendid, Qiu Shui disappeared.

Zhang Sheng had been fighting for a long time, but he didn't know that something was wrong. He just wanted to take back the spear in his hand, but saw a strand of black hair slowly falling down in the air. He immediately took a breath of cold air. He could cut off this strand of black hair quietly, and of course he could cut off his head quietly. After Zhang Sheng sighed deeply, he put away his spear and looked at Xu Yao's eyes. "Your swordsmanship is superb, which makes me amazed. It is not as good as someone else's skills, but it is not easy to embarrass you here. I will admit defeat."

Xu Yao smiled slightly, "Brother Zhang is not a weak hand, I just took advantage of the magic weapon." Although he knew that the other party was a comforting word, Zhang Sheng felt much better. After all, he lost so quickly. Although he had expected it before, he was a little worried about accepting this embarrassing situation. However, Xu Yao gave a step, which immediately made Zhang Sheng feel very fond of this noble family.

Zhang Sheng claimed the crime and got off the ring, covering his sister who was still complacent and wanted to say something else, and quickly left the place. Although he lost to Xu Yao, he was not unable to challenge others, so he naturally would not waste time here, but he went to tease him well.

Xu Yao stood on the arena calmly, as if he had no intention of going down. In this tribute court, he was allowed to defend the ring. As long as he guarded the ring for ten rounds, he could directly enter the next stage without waiting for the signing position, and wasting time wasted.

But the incense stick had passed, but no one was willing to come up. Xu Yao could only touch his nose and walk down. When everyone present saw Xu Yao's unwillingness, they not only secretly complained, but they were not stupid, so how could they go to die obediently. Everyone saw Zhang Sheng's fate, and thought that even if he was stronger than Zhang Sheng, he was still very strong. If he went up, he probably wouldn't be much better, so he refused to go up.

Of course, Xu Yao knew about this, but there were other people who were there, but for some reason he did not appear. Xu Yao had no interest in winning the county imperial examination. Although his reward was pretty good, it was a bit unprofitable to spend a lot of energy on it.

Especially with Hu Mingzhuan, what Xu Yao thought of was to settle the matter with this person early and make the next arrangement. But to Xu Yao's surprise, he had no intention of showing up to fight with him now. Thinking of this, Xu Yao shook his head a little. Hu Mingyuan's breath was very human, and it was normal that he was a little confused, and he was not thinking about it.

Since he had not waited for someone, Xu Yao no longer wasted time. He called Hongxiu and wanted to leave again. After Hongxiu followed behind, he said, "I bought it a few days ago and got a little good thing, but I want to report the good news to the young master." When he heard Hongxiu's words, Xu Yao suddenly felt energetic. Now the Qian family is responsible for these expenses. After all, Xu Yao's body, as the new generation of the Qian family, is of course still a bit worthwhile.

When I sent Hongxiu to buy it, I didn't have much expectations, but I could gain something. How could Xu Yao not be overjoyed? After the Hongxiu orioles whispered, Xu Yao's face was happy, "Three hundred-year-old spiritual herbs, two kilograms of broken dragon stones? They are all rare good things." Of course, Hongxiu bought not only these things, but there are only two things that are called good things except conventional materials.
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