"It's hard to stop for a while."

There was a slight smile on the corner of Zhao Yan's mouth, revealing a smile of the victor, saying: "I really did not expect that the heavenly pride from these major gates was so vulnerable."

Such awful words, let alone Gu Ming, Nangong Yun Fei, and some of their parties, even the frown of Cang Yu Sheng Huang.

They came here to help, but not to be insulted here.

Seeing the appearance of the Holy Emperor Cang Yu, Zhao Feihong was in a hurry and apologized quickly: "The dog is unobstructed from a small mouth, and I hope you are not strange. I am here to give you compensation."

"Hmm! It doesn't matter if you pay!"

The Emperor Cang Yu snorted and said, "Since the son likes the test so much, we will have another person here."

Then he turned his eyes to Zhao Yan and said coldly: "You four can join hands. If you can defeat him, the old man will accept you as an apprentice."

"Is this true?"

As Zhao Feihong's eyes brightened, the Emperor Cang Yu was a prestigious predecessor in the field of practice, and his cultivation was unpredictable.

Over the years, he has only accepted three apprentices. If his son can become a disciple of the Emperor of Cang Yu, his future will be limitless.

Holy Emperor Cang Yu said indifferently: "Have the old man ever said anything false?"

"You have lost even four to four. You still want one to four. You are too underestimated."

Zhao Yan scorned: "Unless you Cang Yu's own hands, otherwise, you cannot have any chance of winning."

"Of course the old man wouldn't take any shots, and the people who took them were among eight of them."

Having said that, the Emperor Cang Yu turned his eyes to Mu Yu and eight others.

Gu Ming, Nangong Yun Fei and other four men who just entered the war have their heads bowed, and they dare not look at the Emperor Cang Yu.

Only the prince of the fierce head proudly stepped out of the crowd.

If any one of them can defeat Zhao Yan by himself, it is only him.

"Mu Yu, you went to do tricks with them."

However, letting the sacred **** son never imagined that the person chosen by the Emperor Cang Yu turned out to be Mu Yu, not him.

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"Senior Cang Yu, why not me?"

The sage God is very dissatisfied. Isn't he better than Mu Yu in the eyes of the Emperor Cang Yu?

True, he lost to Mu Yu in the Tianjiao Wushu.

However, everyone knows what methods Mu Yu used to win him.

And on the Kowloon Sky Tower, he has successfully refined four drops of dragon blood, both in physical strength and cultivation has been greatly improved.

If he and Mu Yu fight again, he is confident that within three moves, he will defeat Mu Yu.

"You're almost there."

Cang Yu Sheng Huang did not look at him, and said very indifferently.

He had seen Mu Yu's strength and did not believe in rumors.

"I don't have much interest in the comparison test. Senior Cang Yu can find someone else."

Mu Yu did not expect that the Emperor Cang Yu would let him go to war, and after a little stunned the god, he directly refused.

He is not seriously injured now, he can't do it if he can't do it.

She turned it down?

Everyone froze, and a junior dared to refuse a senior like Cang Yu Shenghuang.

"Not interested? Oh, I think you are scared, really shame us!" Liezi sneered.

Although the Emperor Cangyu was extremely high, but the eyes of the people were really bad. He was not allowed to choose, but he wanted to choose such a person who has no ability and courage.

"You can't help but you can't help it!"

After Zhao Yan coldly sang, his whole body was like a tiger, with his five fingers in his claws, and he attacked Mu Yu.

He didn't want to let go of this opportunity to become a disciple of Cang Yu Shenghuang so easily.

Although Mu Yu refused to speak, he launched an attack on Mu Yu as soon as possible.

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