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Chapter 417

On stage

Silence is now.

A young figure, in the eyes of the crowd, was like a general returning home with a sharp aura, carrying his hands on his back to the ladder.

Then, like walking in the garden, step by step.

In an instant, everything was silent!

Surprised, curious, shocked, fearful, disdainful, and all kinds of emotions mixed in thousands of gazes, all fell on the man.

Every step is like a heavy hammer in a person's heart. While shocking his mind, the person's momentum is also rising.

If he is still a sword hidden in the sheath, then he is standing on the ring, killing countless swords, showing his sharpness to the eyes of the world without hesitation.

The eyebrows were as sharp as a knife, and the eyes were as lightning, slowly sweeping across the entire audience.

Everyone felt that a sword light was piercing towards them, unstoppable and unavoidable.

Everyone in the audience subconsciously shrank, but accidentally stepped on someone else's feet and hit someone else's chest.

Everyone was stunned by Lu Mingtao's sudden action.

No one is optimistic about Gao Qiang. Even though he is a romantic sorcerer who became famous in one fell swoop, no one is optimistic about him.

After a moment, he appeared not far away in front of Gao Qiang, and then stood up like a knife, slashed Huashan with force, and slashed hard at Gao Qiang's forehead.

He looked at Gao Qiang, shook his head and said, "Authentic, you have entered the innate world at the age of your twenties and become a master. You are considered a young man with good talent and indeed have the capital to be arrogant.

"Hey, this person's figure looks so familiar. I seem to have seen it somewhere."

When Xu Feng saw Gao Qiang, he almost cried with joy.

Tang Wanrong was a little embarrassed and did not answer positively. She said with her eyes on her left and right: "The two people have different faces, and they cannot be Gao Qiang."

The difference is that Tang Wanrong is worried about the romantic sorcerer Xu Qiang, while Xu Qingxian is worried about the strong and tall brother.

After a brief silence, waves of discussion sounded around.

"This is the end of offending the Grand Master."

Buzz!

The sound of breaking through the air suddenly erupted, and the sharp blade of true energy cut across the sky, making a stunning buzzing sound.

Before this, he hoped that the Xu family would rely on Xu Qiang to successfully enter the ranks of top families.

Xu Qingxian didn't pay attention to the situation on the stage, and she was still recalling the scene of her conversation with Gao Qiang just now.

"Familiar? Are you?"

Except for them, most of the others were watching the show, and the heads of the Wang, He and Chen families were eager for Xu Qiang to die.

Tang Wanrong subconsciously said: "It can't be high-strong."

Now, he only hopes that the Xu family can overcome this difficulty.

"The Romantic Warlock is the Romantic Warlock Xu Qiang!"

Offstage.

Xu Qingxian's smile suddenly froze on her face, and a little boy appeared in front of her eyes.

Lu Mingtao looked at Gao Qiang expressionlessly, and after a while, he sneered and said:

"Haha, you are Xu Qiang? I heard that you want to challenge me, and you want to destroy the Lu family and give the Xu family a top-notch one?

Including Xu Feng, his palms were also sweating for him.

Finally, the Xu family is saved!

Although he knew Xu Qiang's ability and the bet was worth it, as the head of the Xu family, he was still very nervous when things came to an end.

It doesn't matter to outsiders, he bet on his life and life. If Xu Qiang loses, their Xu family will not be able to do so.

Is it possible that I am a romantic warlock?

"No way? How is this possible?" Tang Wanrong looked disbelieving.

But don’t you know that what is most lacking in this world is the genius who dies.

The indifferent look made Lu Mingtao feel contemptuous. The anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed. He snorted coldly and had already disappeared from the spot.

"That's my tall brother, but... why did he suddenly become like this?"

Lu Mingtao's face suddenly sank. He worked hard for more than ten years and had no progress. This is the biggest regret in his life. Xu Qiang actually used this to ridicule. It's really damn it!

His eyes seemed to be able to spit out fire, and he was already on the verge of anger and said coldly: "Do you want to die?"

Xu Qingxian said curiously: "What is impossible?"

Xu Qingxian was pulled by her good sister and raised her head, looking at the romantic warlock. She was suddenly stunned and said:

"Xu Qiang is dead!"

The two willow-leaf eyebrows came together, stretched out again, and smiled and said, "No matter what, Brother Gao is the most powerful anyway."

"He actually came. Do he think he can beat the old master?"

"So many years have passed, and he must have grown up to be an adult, right? His master is so powerful, he is probably even better than Brother Gao, right?"

The translucent true energy turns into a sharp blade, crosses a distance of five or six meters, and slashes towards high strength.

Compared to Xu Feng's nervousness, Xu Qingxian and Tang Wanrong raised their hearts to their throats.

Xu Qingxian widened his eyes, "Do you think he looks like a tall brother?"

Many talented young people have fallen early because of their arrogance. What are you?"

This is naturally done by Gao Qiang. People are not satisfied with their hearts and snakes swallow elephants. Sometimes their expectations are hit, which is not a bad thing.

"You said you are so old, don't you know that wasting time is wasting your life? Hold on to it tight, I'll have something to do later."

"Well……"

"This is the power of the master. He is obviously dozens of meters apart, but he can still take human life in an instant."

Xu Qingxian smiled sweetly, looked at the figure in a daze, and said:

Not very old, he is quite brave!"

After she said this, Tang Wanrong was also stunned. Looking at the figure, she inexplicably remembered Gao Qiang's words.

"What are you thinking? How is it possible? One has been polished in the Grandmaster realm for more than ten years, and the other has been counted together in total, and the time for practicing martial arts will not exceed twenty years.

On stage.

Tang Wanrong next to her waved her arms like a little fan, and said excitedly: "Qingxian, look, he is a romantic warlock, he is indeed so handsome."

Gao Qiang sneered and said, "For you, the innate master is already the ceiling. Have I achieved success later? What does it have to do with you?"

Even if Xu Qiang is a genius, he is only in his twenties. Not to mention that he can beat the old master, it is impossible to even draw."

Gao Qiang waved his hand impatiently.

Thinking of this, Xu Qingxian suddenly felt a little depressed, and sighed helplessly, looking at the ring with a sad face.

In an instant, a burst of people were overturned!

After a while, everyone calmed down again and looked at it carefully, but saw that the man looked like a big boy next door, with a harmless smile on his face, and no one could be wary of him.

The whole audience was silent!

"Even if you can't beat it, you can still get a draw."

"you……"

After Xu Qiang died, the Xu family would have no backing. Not only would it not be able to enter the top ranks, but it would also face the suppression of the Lu family.

At that time, they can take the opportunity to divide the Xu family.

And in their opinion, Xu Qiang, who is in his twenties, cannot be Lu Mingtao's opponent, so the Xu family is not far from falling apart.

More importantly, from their perspective, Lu Mingtao's palm knife could not escape at all.

Xu Qiang is dead!
Chapter completed!
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