Come on!...I took the bait.

Zhao Yun and Qin Mengyao didn't say anything, but they had a tacit understanding.

Bystanders are wise! Granny Liangxiang didn’t point it out, she was just an outsider.

Whether it's digging holes or scheming, it's all the business of younger generations, and she is too lazy to participate.

However, compared to Minghai's Lu Yang, she likes Zhao Yun more. Of course, he has a bit of a love for the house and the black. She dotes on Qin Mengyao, so he will also get some glory! At first glance, they are a good match, but after a closer look, they are very interesting.

It's rare to see a husband and wife get along.

"Come."

Lu Yang walked majestically and arrived at the open space of the courtyard.

Quan has become a fighting platform. Although it is not very spacious, it is enough for him.

It's just a slap in the face to deal with the brat, so what if his bloodline is domineering, he doesn't have enough understanding of the Tao, he is still a top-notch thing, he is a direct descendant of Minghai, how can he still lose this battle?

As he spoke... his momentum suddenly dropped.

At the same level, he suppressed his own cultivation.

If I don't take advantage, I'll kill you anyway.

"Fellow Taoist is so particular."

Zhao Yundian was here, and his movements of moving his wrists were as standard as ever.

Looking at Lu Yang's physique, if you give him a nine-in-a-row wrestling package, he shouldn't be able to kill anyone.

"Take it easy, don't be too harsh." Qin Mengyao shouted.

"Don't worry, sister, we will never harm his life." Lu Yang smiled faintly.

He actually took out a folding fan, and the movement of shaking the folding fan was also very formal. It is a must-have artifact for showing off! After shaking it twice, his appearance was much more dazzling than before. He is a nice person with a very good image.

Importantly, a good young man must also have a good attitude.

"Pretend I didn't say it."

Qin Mengyao coughed dryly and looked for a place to sit.

Man! Being too confident is not a good thing.

"You can add bonuses." Lu Yang looked at Zhao Yun with a smile.

"What kind of addition?" Zhao Yun was still flexing his wrist.

"If I win, the bones and body belong to me;... if you win, this thing belongs to you."

Lu Yang smiled playfully, and as he spoke, there was a black sword in his hand:

"This is the Xuanzang Sword, made of special black iron from the underworld. It is comparable to a quasi-sacred weapon."

"You want to exchange a sword for my body. This is not a good deal."

"You can speak up if you want anything." Lu Yang smiled teasingly.

"I am short of money and merit." Zhao Yun simply said, commonly known as Erque.

"Easy to say." Another object flew out of Lu Yang's sleeve, like a storage bag with space inside.

Inside, there are quite a lot of underworld stones. Apart from the underworld stones, there is also a small notebook.

Well...it's just a merit book that everyone has.

As long as both parties are willing, merit can be reversed.

Lu Yang waved his hand, and the storage bag and Xuanzang Sword flew out of the field and hung in the air. They were the bets of the competition. As for Zhao Yun's body, it didn't matter whether the opponent gave it to him or not. In this battle, he

I would peel it off with my own hands, and it would be nice to melt it for myself.

"What a big deal!" Zhao Yun's eyes flashed and he could see through the storage bag.

However, he was more optimistic about the merit book than the Ming Stone and Xuan Zang Sword.

"Mother-in-law, please always be a witness." Lu Yang said again, speaking to Liangxiang's mother-in-law.

"Before the competition ends, no third person will intervene." Liangxiang Granny said leisurely.

"in this way...

Very good."

Lu Yang closed the folding fan suddenly, took one step and disappeared like a ghost. He reappeared behind Zhao Yun, with his palm like a knife, slashing towards Zhao Yuntian Linggai. He said he would not hurt anyone's life, but he did not say he would not destroy Zhao Yun. He dared to let it happen

He was unhappy, and the price was heavy.

"Light body."

Zhao Yun shouted in his heart, and his body was like the sun, suddenly radiating thousands of rays of light.

Lu Yang was caught off guard and bumped into a square, his eyes were blackened by the light on the spot, and even his palm was not only a big miss, but also lost 80% of the power of the palm in an instant. Before his eyes could regain their clarity,

He felt a pair of warm hands grasp his wrist, and then his body lost balance and was thrown into the air.

"This style of play..."

As spectators, Qin Mengyao and Granny Liangxiang raised their eyes collectively.

Zhao Yun Guangming's method was very impressive, and it really caught people off guard.

This time I was swinging someone so high that I was afraid that I might throw them, and it must have been a very sour feeling.

"Big Throwing Technique."

But when I heard Zhao Yun's sonorous drink, his waist and horse became one.

With a bang, Lu Yang was hit to the ground.

He used so much force that the ground shook, and Lu Yang's body collapsed. This whole set of actions was done in one go without any sense of disobedience. In the most powerful posture, he made it clear to his opponent: Tiger

If I don’t show off my power, do you think I’m a rat?

I...poof!

Lu Yang's mouthful of old blood spurted out more than ten feet high.

Previously, he was dazzled by the light, but now, he was knocked unconscious, and a large section of his bones and tendons were broken. Qin Mengyao and Granny Liangxiang felt their hearts skip a beat when they heard this.

Damn it, this attack is so neat and tidy.

It's not over yet.

Mr. Zhao's energy and blood rose, and he started swinging again.

Talking about nine consecutive falls, he really gave people nine consecutive falls.

The banging sounds came one after another.

Someone's old blood is also leaking out domineeringly.

By the ninth fall, his whole body was reduced to a pile of blood, his body was bruised and bloody, and his spirit was also full of cracks. He was still a human just now, but now he no longer had any human form, as if he had become a puddle of blood and mud, paralyzed on the ground.

In the human-shaped pit, there were waves of twitching.

"Is this... over?"

Not to mention Qin Mengyao, even Granny Liangxiang’s eyes were rounded.

She thought that the battle between the same level would be extremely exciting. She thought that with Lu Yang's background, he could force out Zhao Yun's trump card. Who would have thought that Zhao Yun would be as fierce as a tiger in one move, without any fancy secret techniques?

Lu Yang was stunned and crippled in one fell swoop.

ah...!

Lu Yang stopped feeling dizzy and stood up with a bang.

Then... there was a majestic momentum.

That's right, he lifted the ban on cultivation.

"I..." Mr. Zhao didn't stand firm for a step and was knocked over on the spot.

"You deserve to die." Lu Yang howled angrily, and chased him out of the battle arena with disheveled hair.

His flesh and blood were mangled, and with his ferocious demeanor, he looked even more sinister than a ghost.

"That's enough."

Granny Liangxiang had already stood up, intervened forcefully, and the demigod's pressure suddenly appeared.

The coercion became a kind of supreme imprisonment, like a seal, forcibly locking Lu Yang.

At this moment, Lu Yang was still struggling desperately.

However, he is of low moral character and cannot break free from the constraints.

"Junior... I am willing to admit defeat."

Grandma Liangxiang’s words were quite majestic.

As she spoke, her coercion increased. She had saved some face for Ming Hai. If it were anyone else who dared to act recklessly in her mansion, she would have been beaten to ashes with her palm.
To be continued...