"A destined person? I don't know who is the so-called destined person of Fairy Flower?"

Hearing what Hua Mingxi said, Zhong Tianjiao's expression became more and more excited.

To be able to get a handed down divine sword without spending a spiritual stone, such a temptation is irresistible to anyone.

Of course, even if everyone knows, this destined person will not easily fall on him, but... as long as there is a glimmer of hope, for most Tianjiao, it is good luck!

"A destined person..."

Hua Mingxi chuckled gently, pretending to be mysterious, but her pretty face suddenly became solemn, "Of course she must be a contemporary figure worthy of this sword!"

"Contemporary outstanding person? Don't sell it to Fairy Flower. Just tell everyone how to get this sword."

"It's very simple. At this time, the contemporary Tianjiao in this temple can compete for this sword. In the end, whoever is able to overwhelm the heroes is the one who is destined for this sword."

Hua Ming's eyes were sly, but his face was extremely calm.

She had been thinking about this for a few days. With Ling Xiao's strength, she could kill Lord Shaoyang with a single palm. How could anyone in the palace be his opponent?

What's more, given the background of the Ling clan, if this young master shows a trace of interest in this sword, he is afraid that countless people will retreat because of difficulties, and they dare not fight with it.

In this way, the sword finally fell into the hands of the son, and her favor was "unconsciously" sent out.

After all, if a man of righteousness and integrity like Gongzi gave him a sword face to face, it would make him worry.

No merit is not rewarded, it is the nature of a gentleman!

Of course, the only risky convenience of this move is... whether Lord Ling Xiao would be interested in this sword.

Qing Cang's ten famous swords should be able to.

Hua Mingxi glanced at Ling Xiao without a trace, but saw that the latter just bowed his head and drank at this time, without showing any momentum of contention, his heart suddenly "cocked".

"What? Overwhelm the crowd?"

At this time, many of the clan Tianjiao's eyes in the palace also looked towards Ling Xiao. When the young master of the Ling clan was unmoved, the bottom of his heart was relieved.

The son seems to not intend to compete for this sword?

Gan!

Son, you are so generous and kind, never overwhelming others, and give us a fair chance to compete for treasure.

The whole hall suddenly fell into a hustle and bustle, and saw every arrogant arrogant about to move, but still did not dare to have one person who dared to be the bird of this early age.

"People in the temple can compete for this sword, don't people outside the temple have the qualifications?"

At this moment, a soft drink suddenly came from outside the hall.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Yuan stepped forward and walked slowly towards the middle of the hall in the surprised eyes of the surrounding small clans disciples.

Haha, you are afraid of this and that, Yang Yuan is not afraid of me!

Today, I not only want to get this three thousand elders, but also let all of you know how ridiculous your contempt and ridicule are!

"Hey…"

Xia Zhimeng shook his head slightly, her eyes becoming more miserable.

Pretend to be like the wind, always accompany me, life is endless, pretending to be more than ever!

Brother Yang, you...you have more to die!

"Um?"

Looking at the figure in white clothes who re-entered the hall, Hua Mingxi frowned, but did not stop.

Since this young man was carrying the spirit crystal, he might also have some fortunes, so it wouldn't be good to offend him completely.

If this is replaced by anyone outside the temple, most of it will be blasted out at this time.

Moreover, more importantly, from the beginning to the end, Yang Yuan's expression was extremely indifferent, giving people a low-key and calm feeling. This was what worries Hua Mingxi the most.

A seemingly ordinary teenager with no background, with this mindset, is absolutely impossible to have no cards.

Just like just now, who could have imagined that a young man who was not even qualified to step into Wanjiao Banquet would have a spirit crystal in his body?

Over the years, Hua Mingxi has been careful in the world, and the countless contacts that seem to have accumulated are not only based on beauty and identity.

Compared to most of the descendants of the Qing Cang realm, Hua Mingxi has always been humble and gentle, and never took the initiative to offend anyone.

Because she always believes that this immortal journey is unpredictable and the secret is unpredictable, and those who start in the end have always been more tenacious!

"As long as the contemporary talents are present today, they can compete for it."

Hua Mingxi said indifferently, neither happy nor angry.

"Hehe, that's the case, everyone, Yang is here to start!"

"A man in the wild, who dared to show off in front of me, is simply knowing how to live and die."

"Yeah! Where's the silly boy, doesn't his face hurt just now? You dare to make a mistake."

In the whole hall, there were bursts of sarcasm.

At this time, everyone's faces were filled with mockery.

It's just that Yang Yuan didn't care about it, his eyes were clear and his body was tall and straight.

In these years, he has been accustomed to this kind of despised scene in the Void Dao Sect.

But in the end, it was him who had to reincarnate, favored by his junior sister, counterattacked, and walked to this heavenly city to compete with Qing Cang's most top evil evildoer.

On the other hand, the famous brothers and brothers in the sect, who can compare with him!

"Oh? Boy, I have to admit that you are very kind, but...in this heavenly city, it is not your turn to make this brick."

In the hall, a sneer suddenly came.

Immediately afterwards, everyone looked excited to see that Xiang Kun slowly stood up from his seat, with a domineering smile on his face.

I saw him step out and instantly turned into an afterimage, rushing towards Yang Yuan angrily.

"boom!"

The void trembles, and there is a black and white handprint condensed and formed, under a palm.

In the handprints, the yin and yang flow, transforming the universe, and the universe is vast.

That wisp of mystery and mystic rhyme suddenly caused many ancient Tianjiao's complexions to change suddenly.

"It's a classic of the Wuji Sacred Palace, Hunyuan Wuji Yin!"

"Xiang Kun is too impressed with that... hey? What is it called?"

"I don't know, it seems that Young Master Xiang is planning to solve this boy with one move."

"Using Xiang Kun's strength to display this classic, I am afraid that it will be difficult for people in the holy realm to contend, that young man... will be broken."

The discussion spread loudly, and even Shen Jingan, Wang Yan and others had a look of surprise on their faces. Obviously, they did not expect that this Kun shot was so harsh.

It's just that Ling Xiao's expression didn't change at all.

Yang Yuan's template was originally a counterattack, and what he was best at was to reverse the face.

Although this Kun is strong, it is not the top of the contemporary era, and his body is vain. Even if his technique is tyrannical, how can he shake Yang Yuan's jade bone and golden body.

Moreover, according to Ling Xiao's guess, the only one who could really defeat Yang Yuan in Tianjiao was Zhang Jiuji, except for the daughters of Destiny beside him.

However, this sword is Hua Mingxi's bargaining chip to please herself, Zhang Jiuji, as her little junior, will definitely not fight.

Therefore, if there is no Lingxiao, the biggest Biwang today is Yang Yuan.

And he also became famous in World War I, and was favored by the arrogant girl.

Even Hua Mingxi might treat him differently and make a good bond.

It's a pity... the plot is this plot, but the script is in our hands.

Or, let the two little leeks compete and perform, to help everyone...enjoy?