Yujing City was suddenly in an uproar.

The battle between the Seven Sword Immortals suddenly began.

The first thing that came on stage was a one versus three drama, in which there was even the number one swordsman, Guyu?

Master Shou, are you going to create a legend again?

"Okay, okay, I agree to this battle. You can save a lot of travel money by not having to go to the Southern Territory. I'm so honest!"

"Come on Bei Jianxian, I will always support you!"

"Fight, fight!"

People from the Central Territory are not as particular as the Feng Family from the Eastern Territory and Southern Territory.

Being able to watch the game for free and right before our eyes was the same as that day...compared to a holy war where the aftermath of a battle could affect a person's life or death at every turn, the Battle of the Swordsman was much bigger and much more exciting.

But Xu Xiaoshou's remarks fell into the ears of Meisi people, Gu Yu and others, and they were simply against etiquette.

The Meisi man quietly took out a jade slip behind the paper fan and put it on his forehead, not knowing what he was recording.

Then, like a homing pigeon being released, a sword sent the jade slip into the spatial debris flow.

Guyu was the first to disagree and said seriously:

"What kind of behavior is this?"

"There are no wheel battles, group fights, or one versus three."

"And if there is no Southern Territory Feng family to supervise the battle, Gu will not fight with you today. We can make an appointment another day."

Do not hit?

Beibei's heart pounded.

Xu Xiaoshou also raised his eyebrows, but said nothing and turned to look at Liu Fuyu.

He remembered that this girl's fighting spirit had extended from the first moment he entered the city to the present, and it has never been stronger.

Probably taking advantage of this, the people from the Holy Temple invited Liu Fuyu to support the show.

As for this woman's combat power... Xu Xiaoshou glanced at the extraordinary sword at her waist and felt that there was still a question mark.

"What about you?" he asked. The sword guard of the sword tower can't be much worse, right?

"Whatever." Liu Fuyu didn't care. "Follow the rules of this world. It's best if you have the Feng family to supervise the battle. It doesn't matter if you don't... When you are ready, I will fight at any time."

What a loud tone!

Xu Xiaoshou felt full of confidence from his calm tone, while the spiritual refiners in Yujing City saw unparalleled arrogance!

Shouye Zhuyu was in front, and his record was impressive, and the entire Jade City was beaten until they lost their temper.

You, Liu Fuyu, don’t even know your origins, but the implication is not that you are going to challenge Mr. Shou, but that Mr. Shou should fight you?

"This girl is so crazy that I can't stand it anymore. Master Shou, please teach her a lesson and let her be a new person."

"Should I say it or not, I am impressed by Xu Xiaoshou's fighting prowess. He can even kill the master of Xuanji Palace. This Liu Fuyu... I can only say my blessings."

"Arrogant people must have confidence. Maybe she has some trump card?"

"But she didn't even look at the person opposite. It was Master Shou! There are many people who are crazy in front of Master Shou, including Bansheng Jiang, Bansheng Rao, and even Xuanji Palace..."

"Shh!"

"Well, anyway, I just want to see how she dies!"

…

"Being expected, passive value, +8466."

"Supported, passive value, +2333."

After recovering from the uproar in the audience, Xu Xiaoshou looked towards Beibei and said with a hint of regret: "It seems that no one is willing to help you. The Holy Temple has indeed lost the support of the people."

Beibei looked ugly and glared at Gu Yu angrily: "Mr. Gu, we agreed!" She also put down her sword and gestured at the round thing, which turned out to be an angular semi-holy person.

"We just made an appointment to fight, but we have to follow the procedures." Gu Yu was as determined as iron, and there was no way he would give in to his bottom line.

"I have mobilized people from the Southern Territory to go to the Feng Family. The Feng Family knows the importance of this battle. It can take as short as half a day or as long as one day. The people who supervise the battle will definitely come!" Beibei stomped his feet angrily.

"I won't wait for you for half a day." Xu Xiaoshou laughed, "Why, there's internal strife?"

"Shut up!" Beibei glared.

"Let me remind you, usually in this situation, you don't have enough chips..." Xu Xiaoshou said thoughtfully, "If you double the bet, it won't be three or four times. Under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man.

"

"Shut up, who wants to listen to you?"

Beibei turned around and finished drinking, but fell into deep thought...

Double, triple?

Those are three semi-holy figures.

It's so expensive that even if she were to be packed up and sold, she wouldn't be able to get such a high bargaining chip!

Just when the situation reached a stalemate, Beibei was unable to do anything.

Mei Siren, who was on the outside, took a step forward, with a slight smile on his lips, and said loudly:

"I do have a compromise."

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly looked back and winked: Mr. Siren, you are mine and you cannot speak for others!

Everyone in the audience also looked back.

Beibei's eyes lit up even more.

Yes, I also forgot about Mr. Siren.

He has been famous for a long time, and I heard that he once gave senior Feng Tingchen some guidance.

No one from the Feng family can come to supervise the battle for a while, but Mr. Siren is qualified enough. All he needs to do is inform the Feng family in the Southern Territory in advance.

And even though he is a member of Xu Xiaoshou, in terms of fairness and justice, the people of the Holy Temple believe in the Meisi people more than Xu Xiaoshou!

"Mr. Siren, Beibei has an unkind invitation..."

"No, little girl, I know what you are going to say, but there is no need." Mei Siren stretched out his hand to stop him and said with a smile:

"I have contacted Feng Tingchen and informed him of everything happening here. He must attach great importance to this battle."

"I believe that at this time, the Feng family is already making intensive preparations."

"And things like the preaching mirror were arranged in advance, and they were ready as early as when the new list of Seven Sword Immortals came out."

"Everything is ready, all we need is the east wind... and this wind, we can just blow here and pick up the representatives of the Feng family."

As soon as the words fell, everyone turned their heads and realized something at the same time.

Ye Xiaotian felt numb from the countless gazes from above and below the city.

no……

Me! Ye Xiaotian! Half-saint!

I came here just to protect the Jade City. To put it bluntly, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.

Now, you want to use me as a cross-domain, zero-time, and cost-free teleportation array?

Are you still human?!

"I reject."

Ye Xiaotian said with an ashen face.

The Holy Spirit cannot be insulted. This is not how the Mysteries of Space are used.

Mei Siren ignored Ye Xiaotian's refusal at all. After speaking, he looked at Xu Xiaoshou, not giving him a chance to speak, and explained to him and everyone:

"Once the holy war really breaks out, the most serious casualties will be the people at the bottom of Yujing City."

"I, Mr. Zhong, Mr. Fang, and Mr. Yu all kept their hands, all because of this."

"But the most distressing thing is Ye Bansheng, who protected Yujing City for a day and a night, saved countless lives, and was truly compassionate - he must be the last person to see these tragedies happen!"

Ye Xiaotian's eyelids jumped wildly when he heard this. Under the gaze of countless eyes, his chest seemed to be forcibly erect, making him look majestic and majestic for his small stature.

Very annoying!

Just bother the ancient sword cultivator!

It’s not unreasonable to be annoyed since Tiansang Ling Palace... Ye Xiaotian’s lips gradually widened as he heard this.

"The master of Xuanji Palace has been killed by you. If there are any doubts about the affairs of the Lei family, we can talk about it later..." Mei Siren looked from Xu Xiaoshou to Lei Shuangxing, Lei Xi'er, and nodded slightly in greeting.

Then he looked around at the world and said:

"I want to ask you for some face."

"The Battle of the Sword Immortals will replace the Holy War. Victory, failure, honor and disgrace will be a matter for both the enemy and ourselves."
To be continued...