Chapter 76 Ask
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At this moment, no matter whether it was on stage or off stage, everyone held their breath and quietly looked at the man who looked like a god, their eyes were full of shock.

Who would have thought that such a young man who does not seem to be at the age of a weak crown, not only did not lose the upper hand against Peng Chang who returned to the peak and Chu Yuhong who was at Chaoyang Peak, but instead used the simplest method, the strongest combat power, and completely defeated him. He slapped everyone loudly.

To be able to defeat Chu Yuhong with a single sword, and even to be able to "condense energy into a sword" without the sheath of the divine sword, is enough to make many disciples far behind.

"This person's Taoism has reached the realm of perfection. If he meets him in the future, his chances of winning are quite low."

"Yes, yes, and look at the sword case on his back, and the divine sword hidden in it has never been unsheathed."

"Could it be that his cultivation has already reached the eighth level of 'Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao'?"

"It shouldn't be. If his cultivation has really reached that level, wouldn't it mean that he can compete with Senior Brother Qi?"

After the silence, there was shock, and everyone under the ring was discussing in whispers.

Two battles became famous.

If some people questioned that Jiang Yuye's victory over Chaoyang Peak's Chu Yuhong was just a coincidence, then this competition undoubtedly did not prove his tyrannical strength, and...

That freewheeling heart.

Looking at the young man in white clothes on the ring, Daoxuan couldn't help showing a smile on his calm face: "Not bad, not bad, I didn't expect to be able to 'condense air into a sword' on a rainy night. It seems that I 'Albatron Gate' should be flourishing."

Ignoring the Taoist Cangsong and the elder with the white beard beside him, Master Daoxuan just muttered to himself, as if everything else had nothing to do with him.

Taoist Cangsong and the white-bearded elder looked at each other, and finally the white-bearded elder walked onto the stage slowly, and then said to Jiang Yuye: "You have won."

Hearing the result announced, Jiang Yuye nodded with a smile, then turned to look at Peng Chang who was lying on the ground looking at him with admiration, and said, "Senior brother Peng has accepted."

"Junior Brother Jiang is sharp in Taoism and has a high level of cultivation. Peng admires and admires him. I hope that Junior Brother Jiang will continue to forge ahead in the remaining rounds and reach the 'Final Finals'. Then Peng will be able to go and cheer for you."

He fell to the ground, bleeding from seven wounds on his body, but as a person at that time, he was very aware of his body's condition.

after all……

At that last moment, Jiang Yuye still kept his hand, so that Peng Chang didn't suffer much injuries.

Send and receive freely.

Although Peng Chang was still somewhat shocked in his heart, all his unwillingness could only be turned into a sigh in the end.

He knew that he was not Jiang Yuye's opponent, but the opponent's spirit and character were both the best choice. If he lost the will to fight and the opponent kept his hands, he naturally chose to cheer for the opponent.

"The junior brother is here to thank Senior Brother Peng first." Nodding, Jiang Yuye jumped off the ring without continuing to procrastinate.

There were many disciples around, but none of them dared to come up to chat. One was that Jiang Yuye was a newcomer, and the other was that none of the people who came here to watch the battle knew him.

Seeing this, Jiang Yuye shook his head with a wry smile, then walked in front of Master Daoxuan and Cang Song, and said, "Master Master, Uncle Cang Song,
The disciple asked for something. "

"You say." Very happy in his heart, Daoxuan Daoxuan waved his hand to signal Jiang Yuye to speak clearly.

But Cangsong saw Reverend Daoxuan speaking, but he was surprisingly silent at the moment, but his majestic eyes became deeper and deeper.

Seeing Daoxuan Daoxuan's delighted appearance, Jiang Yuye pondered for a while, and then asked tentatively: "You should also be aware of the bet between Master Sect Master and Uncle Shuiyue, right?"

"Of course I know." Reverend Daoxuan nodded with a restrained smile.

"Then you think..."

Having said that, Jiang Yuye wisely kept silent.

Because he knew about matters involving his own master, Daoxuan, Qing Yun's head, had always been very sensitive.

After all, no matter what, only a few people knew what happened back then, so it was naturally inappropriate for Wan Jianyi to show up as a scapegoat.

"If you win, everyone will be happy, if you lose..."

Looking at Jiang Yuye who was nervous in front of him, Master Daoxuan gave a rare pass, and said with a smile: "I am afraid that what you think in your heart will never be realized."

What Jiang Yuye said made Jiang Yuye's eyes widen involuntarily.

What's on my mind?
Is it...

Daoxuan, an old man with mind reading skills?
It shouldn't be, I remember that the world of "Zhu Xian" should not have this supernatural power.

Thinking back carefully, Jiang Yuye still couldn't figure out what Daoxuan's profound words were referring to. In desperation, he could only cautiously ask again: "Then..."

"I don't know if the head master knows what the disciple wants?"

(End of this chapter)

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