"Just a little bit of a minor injury!"

The Great Elder's words immediately stunned everyone, and even made an uproar. Unexpectedly, the elders of Haoyue Sect would give such a response.

The top leaders of the entire Haoyue Sect did not react too much to this matter, as if there was nothing wrong with his approach.

You should know that Yang Shaohua is famous in Haoyue Sect. The Yin-Yang Pool incident sucked away the spiritual energy of the entire Yin-Yang Pool. After that, he fought within the sect, and then found the old man back, called his brothers and brothers to the ancestor, and then the Qingluan Mountain trial. There were almost all methods there, and even the people from the sect could start, let alone other sects, so this was just a trivial matter.

"Small things? Small injuries? Do you know what beauty means to a woman? What does she mean?"

The Lord of Bingyue Valley almost vomited blood by the words of the Great Elder. Binglan can be said to be the disciple she cares about the most and his beloved disciple. Although he is not her child, he is better than her child. His own child was disfigured. How can a mother not be angry?

And what made her most furious was that the chief disciple of this sect almost exhausted his strength, but he was easily defeated by a disciple without any name in Haoyue Sect, without even any suspense.

On the third arena, Binglan applied precious scar removal pills on his face in time, but it is still difficult to determine whether this scar can leave permanent scars on his face.

"Don't worry, Binglan, you and I have met each other. I will avenge you today!" The panic voice was filled with softness, but this was a real man, spitting and nailing.

As one of the four newcomers, his words and deeds attracted much attention from everyone. However, his words were naturally heard by other disciples on the field. Of course, these people were too gloating.

"This is the cycle of cause and effect. The boy lets you taste the taste of being severely injured."

"Young young maniacs can understand, because we are, but the least you should have insulted Fairy Ice Blue, and even got furious in panic and wanted to take action!"

When the crowd waited, they suddenly became crazy when they heard panic words, as if they had won the first place during the Chinese New Year, as if they saw a young man tied up and still like in the sea.

As the four newcomers, Huang Ran has reached an unprecedented level in terms of strength and reputation, so no one can think that Yang Shaohua can escape in front of Huang Ran, because this is the lack of fate.

"Thank you, brother Zeng!"

Binglan's eyes flashed, looking at the indifferent young man off the court, his eyes were full of resentment, so he did not have the kindness of panic. Although he was cold and arrogant, the battle just now was undoubtedly a slap on her face, allowing everyone to see his almost disfigured ugly appearance, but a hatred that could never be let go, which might accompany her for life.

"Well, Senior Brother Yang, it seems that something is wrong!"

Chen Shui saw the end from the beginning in this game, and he felt sorry for the Ice Blue Fairy. However, the young man in front of him was not an ordinary person at all, but a gray-haired demon. There was nothing he could not do. He saw the end from the beginning when the trial of the Qingluan Palace.

However, when he got together with Yang Shaohua again, his face showed bitterness, and was directly hated by the number of people of forty or fifty, and some even took ruthless action when they were having a fight.

"Don't worry, there are only a few people who can beat you in the third arena. If you really can't do it, just admit defeat. And I believe no one will dare to do this in no time!"

Yang Shaohua also sighed in his heart. He invisibly implicated Chen Shui, but Yang Shaohua still knew a little about his strength.

"Shadowless!"

Several people close to the two couldn't help but sneer when they heard the conversation between them.

"It's not enough to say that, Senior Brother Yang, you really dare to do it. You have to know that he is a peerless beauty!"

Chen Shui and the other two showed a bitter smile, then lowered their voice and said to him.

"I'm just treating everyone equally. Besides, this is just a minor injury, and there is no eye-catching fists and palms. This result is already very good. If it were someone else, I would have done this! But I really didn't mean it!"

Yang Shaohua shook his head slightly and said softly, not hard to hear the sadness mixed in his tone.

"Do you treat everyone equally? Brother, you really dare to say it!"

Chen Shui's mouth couldn't help but twitch. Few people could do it to Yang Shaohua who said so righteously.

However, he didn't know Yang Shaohua's past, nor did he know Yang Shaohua's present. Since he got gray eyes, all the beauties were just flesh and blood in his eyes. The beauties had almost no intimidation to him. It can be said that women and men all looked the same in his eyes.

However, there is one exception, that is, Yang Qing. These two words will always be the biggest flaw in his heart, and it is also a flaw that he cannot break free from or abandon in his life.

However, the game did not end because of the development of this matter. Not long after, Chen Shui stepped onto the stage, and his opponent was a young man in green in the early stage of the great martial arts.

"I didn't expect that I was so lucky? It turned out to be you. I will definitely make you feel what life is worse than death!"

The young man in green smiled fiercely and said coldly.

Chen Shui said to the boy in green, as if he had never heard of it. The sword energy of Ling Lieba's sword was like a rainbow, instantly abandoning the boy's soul power shield.

Although Chen Shui's strength is in the late stage of the Great Martial Arts, his strength is extraordinary, and he can even stand the same as Han Man and reach the top five. However, in comparison, Chen Shui is very low-key, so he gives people a very weak look.

After three moves, the young man in green was pale and kicked off the stage by Chen Shui. For this kind of person, there is only one way to treat him with violence.

After the first round of competition, Yang Shaohua and Chen Shui showed everyone their strong strength, which made the group of people who were taking advantage of the situation and calmed down instantly, and they were quite afraid of it.

The second round of competition began immediately, but he was in panic and once again. This time his opponent was a young man in the late stage of the Great Martial Arts, from the tenth sect, and he was very powerful.

The two of them fought in an instant, and in a panic, the spear surged up from the sky, turning into a silver dragon, and shot away with extremely powerful speed and power.

However, the young man was not a fuel-efficient lamp. The five-color folding fan appeared in his hand and kept waving it. Then countless five-color needles burst out from the folding fan.

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding...

The silver needle hit the silver dragon, resolving all the young man's attacks.

"I admit defeat!"

The young man admitted defeat directly, and a blood mark appeared on his chest, and blood flowed out of his chest.

The young man's strength is not bad at all, and he can even be said to be able to tie Qian Yu, but what people didn't expect was that he lost in one move and was neat and neat.

Not long after, Yang Shaohua appeared again. This was his second time on stage. His long silver hair immediately attracted a lot of attention. His opponent this time was also very strong. I wonder if the organizer did it intentionally.

The young man's black robe was covered with a faint blue luster. His deep eyes were cold and ruthless. He stood quietly in the same place, and a strange aura gradually spread throughout the venue.

"Is he a disciple of the Soul Control Hall?"

"Deng Yu? The third existence in the Soul Control Hall is unfathomable!"

Many people couldn't help but take a breath when they saw the field, but they didn't expect this to be in Field 3.

You should know that there are very few disciples participating in each Soul Control Hall. Just like this year, they only have five people, but these five people are the most powerful among the younger generation of Soul Control Hall.

The inheritance of the Soul Control Hall is not only long-standing, but also more weird and harsh. They only focus on elite disciples. In the past, the Soul Control Hall could enter the top twenty. At least two of the top ten, the top three will definitely have their place. This is the Soul Control Hall.

"This Yang Shaohua's luck is really great!"

There were sarcastic voices coming from the field, which sounded like a pity for him, but it was not difficult to see that they were all gloating. Even Chen Shui thought so, first Bing Lan, then Deng Yu. If anyone who didn't know would doubt whether the distribution officer had a grudge against Yang Shaohua this time, everyone was an extremely powerful existence.

However, despite this, the game still has to continue. Even Panic and Binglan were very concerned about the game here. Even the other people in the field looked at this place. There was only one reason, that is, to see how this mysterious and powerful disciple of the Soul Control Hall stepped on the person who insulted the woman in their minds.

It can be said that at this moment, Yang Shaohua and Deng Yu instantly became the focus of the field.

"You are unlucky when you meet me, just admit defeat!"

A burst of blue light appeared in Deng Yu's dark pupils, and an invisible mental fluctuation completely enveloped the entire area.

However, what surprised everyone was that Yang Shaohua actually looked at Deng Yu from a distance without any movement.

But everyone who fought with Deng Yu knew how powerful this person was. In less than two seconds of fighting, he would unconsciously get through it, and he didn't even know why he woke up.

At this time, Yang Shaohua only felt a mountain squeezing from the air, trying to suppress him, and a bewitching sound sounded in his heart.

"Is the spiritual illusion? It's just Al!"

The reason why Yang Shaohua didn't take action at the first time was not that he was not inferior, but that he was testing and exploring the other party's routine. Although the person in front of him was very strong, he was not much different from the man in black robe at that time, and even higher, his mental attack was much weaker than that man.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, time passed quietly in the hope of everyone.
Chapter completed!