"Second Young Master, don't be rash!" Zhen Zhiguang looked at Murong Yang and lowered his voice to persuade, "That Bi Lang is a typical old scheming guy. He always makes decisions before acting. This time he proposes to compete with our Xiaoyao Sect. He will definitely win. We have already made all preparations, so we must not be fooled by him!"

Murong Yang said displeased, "But I have already agreed!"

"This Something..." Zhen Zhiguang wanted to persuade him again!

"No need to say more, since I have agreed to the competition, there is no reason to go back on my words. Do you want me to go back on my word in front of everyone and lose face?" Murong Yang said coldly!

“Hey!” Zhen Zhiguang sighed secretly and said no more!

If he continues to oppose, the second young master will definitely lose his face.

By then, the second young master will become the laughing stock of the entire Southern Realm, and everyone’s talk after dinner will also be a huge blow to the Xiaoyao Sect!

In order to protect the second young master’s face and the dignity of the Xiaoyao Sect, at this time, if you don’t agree, you can only agree.

"Haha, brother Zhen, how are you? Do you dare to agree to a competition with my Taikun Sect?" Bi Lang narrowed his eyes and asked aggressively!

Zhen Zhiguang nodded and said coldly, "Okay, I promise you!"

"Haha, okay, very good, very good!" Bi Lang heard this, He couldn't help but smile up, looking like a villain who succeeded in his evil scheme, "Since you have agreed, let's talk about the rules of the competition!"

"Say!" Zhen Zhiguang nodded with a straight face. nod!

Bi Lang said, "First, in the competition, life or death does not matter!"

Zhen Zhiguang frowned suddenly, "Since it is a competition, then we should finish it. ..."

Bi Lang interrupted him rudely, "If you Xiaoyao Sect people are afraid of death, then just follow what you said and stop it!"

"Haha, the people of Xiaoyao Sect are really a bunch of cowards!"

"That's right, before we compete, our momentum is already weaker than ours. Since you are so afraid of death, go back to Xiaoyao Sect and stay well." Come on, don't embarrass yourself by coming here!"

"Ahaha..."

After listening to the conversation between the two elders, all the disciples of Tai Kun Sect stood in unison. The whole room burst into laughter!

After hearing this, the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect were so angry that their mouths were full of smoke, their faces were red and their necks were thick, and they wanted to rush forward immediately and cut the Taikun Sect's people into pieces!

“Second Elder, I’m here to talk to him!” Murong Yang strode out with a dark face!

　“oh? Can you represent Xiaoyao Sect? "Bi Lang narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile on his face.

Killing people is heartbreaking!

Bi Lang's words completely angered Murong Yang!

Murong Yang frowned and said, "I am the son of the sect leader, so I can naturally represent Xiaoyao Sect! "

"Brother Zhen, what do you think? "Bi Lang looked at Zhen Zhiguang and asked.

Zhen Zhiguang twitched the corner of his mouth and nodded!

Now that the second young master has said so, he naturally cannot go to the second young master in public. face.

"Haha, it is true that a hero comes from a young man. Since Master Murong can represent the Xiaoyao Sect, I will talk to you! Bi Lang laughed and continued, "Second Young Master, the first rule is, life or death, can you agree to it?" "

"Promise! "Murong Yang nodded heavily without hesitation!

He also wanted to kill those Tai Kun Sect bullies in the competition!

"Well, very good, second The first rule is that no one is allowed to interfere during the competition. " Bi Lang said in a shocked voice!

Murong Yang nodded, "Yes! "

"Article 3, disciples participating in the competition must not be over thirty years old! ”

　“Okay! "

"Haha, the second young master is really generous. "Bi Lang raised his head and smiled, and said loudly, "These are the three rules. Next, please ask the second young master to quickly select ten young disciples. The swords of our Taikun Sect disciples are already impatient and want to drink you free. The blood of the disciples of the sect is gone, hahaha..."

"Hmph, what a shameless statement! "Murong Yang sneered disdainfully.

After saying this, he quickly turned around and looked at the Xiaoyao Sect disciples behind him, "Who is willing to go into battle with me and chop off the heads of those Taikun Sect disciples? ”

　“Me! ”

　“Me! ”

　“And me! ”

Amidst the turbulent crowd, Xiaoyao Sect disciples who agreed to the conditions stepped out resolutely!

All the disciples were full of fighting spirit and their blood was boiling!

Murong Yang glanced at all the disciples, raised his right hand, and pointed forward, "Yao Feilong, Song Liu, Fang Hui, Wu Congying... the nine of you come out! "

"Yes, Second Young Master! "The disciples whose names were called were all ecstatic, and walked out with heads held high, standing together with Murong Yang!

"Second brother, be careful! "Murong Fei didn't say much about his brother's reckless behavior.Instead, he whispered a warning!

Now that things have come to this, no matter whether Murong Yang is right or wrong, as the eldest brother, he must do his best to maintain the dignity of his younger brother.

Furthermore, he didn’t think his brother had done anything wrong!

Murong Fei also hated the people of the Taikun Sect so much that he wanted to immediately push those disciples of the Taikun Sect to the ground and rub them hard.

If he hadn’t already exceeded the age limit of thirty years old, he might have already taken action personally and joined the battle group!

"Second brother, count me in!" At this time, Murong Bei took a step forward, looked at Murong Yang and said!

A pair of water-cut eyes are full of energy and fighting spirit.

As a disciple of Xiaoyao Sect, at this time, I naturally hope to do my part for the sect!

"Little sister, don't get involved!" Murong Yang shook his head!

All four brothers regard this beloved little sister as a treasure!

This competition can be said to be a matter of life and death. Naturally, he cannot let his sister take risks!

"Second brother..." Murong Bei wanted to say more!

"Okay, little sister, you just have to watch the show here. Later we will see how the second brother chops off the heads of those Taikun Sect disciples, haha..." Murong Yang looked up and smiled, Bring the nine selected young disciples to Bi Lang!

"Where are your people? Have you chosen them?"

Bi Lang smiled and nodded, "Of course!"

The voice came out , he waved his hand.

Immediately, ten young disciples stepped out in unison!

Among them, the mysterious young man in black is among them!

Murong Yang glanced at all the Tai Kun Sect disciples, suddenly grinned, and said with a disdainful smile, "Just them?"

"Haha, yes, it's just them ten One!" Bi Lang remained calm and nodded with a smile.

"Okay, let's start now!" Murong Yang shouted proudly.

Bi Lang nodded slightly, suddenly jumped into the air, and shouted in a loud voice, "Everyone, please step back a hundred feet!"

Boom!

Its sound was like thunder, mixed with a terrifying coercion that swept across all directions!

Except for the group of disciples competing, the rest of them all retreated in shock.

When everyone retreated a hundred feet away, Bi Lang immediately waved his sleeves.

A terrifying celestial energy shot out in an instant, heading towardsFly away to the low mountain not far away!

“Get up!” Bi Lang’s energy shot through his Dantian and he shouted with a loud voice!

With a bang, the short mountain about a hundred feet high immediately rose from the ground, flew forward with a rumble, and fell to the ground with a thud!

After landing, Bi Lang waved his sleeves again.