Cultivator In Martial God World

Yang Xuan's actions aroused the puzzlement of Thain, Xuefei and the others, and they all looked at him.

"What's wrong?" Thain asked strangely.

Yang Xuan did not immediately answer, but after a moment of silence, he slowly took his seat.

"Nothing," he said.

Although a few people are strange, they don't care, only when he comes to this kind of occasion for the first time, he gets excited.

But they never knew that at this moment, Yang Xuan's heart was already overwhelmed.

And all of this stems from the Human Race called Broken Arm.

Emperor Lingxiao!

Martial God star, Great Shen of the East, Soaring Firmament Treasure Palace, Emperor Lingxiao.

He will never admit his mistakes.

Remember that when I monopolized the top of the Soaring Firmament Treasure Palace that day, and Yang Xuan was on the same side. Standing quietly, slightly rickety, compared to that, it was really in the sky.

For an instant, Yang Xuan's heart was filled with huge questions.

Why did Emperor Lingxiao get here? How can you become a god sacrifice fighter? How did you get the nickname of Broken Arm?

The sky-opening ship they were riding on that day had an accident in the starry sky. Yang Xuan was rescued by Hundred and Eight and barely went to Blue Star, but the others were missing.

To this day, he has seen the battles of Chikong and Jin, but he never wanted to see another Emperor Lingxiao here.

Yang Xuan looked at Emperor Lingxiao empty sleeve of his right arm, his eyes filled with haze.

Although he had a lot of conflicts with Soaring Firmament Treasure Palace when he was on Martial God, he was regarded as an enemy with Emperor Lingxiao.

Seeing that the person who was in charge of a side world in Martial God has fallen into such a field for people to watch and enjoy, he still has some sorrow in his heart.

It’s not about kindness or not, it’s about reluctance to see heroes twilight.

"Hurry up, bet, bet, this time we all squeeze the poisonous scorpions." Xuefei exclaimed excitedly.

Several people followed him to cast poisonous scorpions, waiting to win money.

As soon as the betting time is about to pass, Yang Xuan hasn't placed a bet yet.

Sean pushed him, and said: "Betting! What do you want?"

"Hurry up, throwing a poisonous scorpion." Xue Fei also urged.

After a long silence, Yang Xuan suddenly laughed, then took out a card and swiped it down.

It's just this brush, everyone is dumbfounded.

Because Yang Xuan did not cast a poisonous scorpion, but a broken arm!

"ahhhh, you are crazy, you are wrong, you are wrong." Xuefei shouted anxiously.

Tian was also taken aback, and then he was anxious: "Aiya, it's a poisonous scorpion, not a broken arm. You made a mistake."

Then he asked anxiously: "Xue Fei, can you withdraw it?"

Xuefei was dejected: "No, this one can’t be withdrawn as long as one bet. Alas, I said you friend, alas...Fortunately, there is only one million. It's okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, the corner of his eye swept to the number under the illusory shadow next to Yang Xuan's seat.

"One, ten, one hundred, one thousand..." He counted for a long time, and then froze again.

Not only him, everyone including Thain is stupid.

"One...one...10...ten billion???" Xuefei was able to swallow an egg with his mouth open, and his eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

"Fuck, Langyao, you are crazy, crazy, ten billion, ten billion, you throw 10 billion broken arm." Thain yelled. Looking at that posture, it seems that I can't wait to choke Yang Xuan to death.

This call immediately attracted the attention of the person next to him.

Although everyone played a big game in this place, it was a 10 billion shot, and it was still voted for the broken arm that everyone is not optimistic about. This is surprising.

For a while, Yang Xuan was watched by everyone, but the meaning in his eyes was not easy to say.

They are mostly looking at fools.

In the face of Xuefei's few people looking like a fool, Yang Xuan just smiled indifferently, saying: "Isn't the odds of a broken arm high? As long as he wins, I can get hundreds of billions."

The odds for a broken arm are one to ten. If he wins, Yang Xuan will get 100 billion, which is a bright and bright account.

But that must be able to win.

Xuefei wanted to slap her over.

I have seen a prodigal, I have never seen such a prodigal.

Although everyone is secretly sighed Yang Xuan's prodigal, it's done, even if you want to go back, it's impossible.

"Big brother, I've seen someone cruel, I've never seen you so cruel." Xuefei said bitterly. He was still jealous that Yang Xuan could easily take out tens of billions.

Thailand and the others also have an expression of deep agreement.

Especially Thain, he also didn't expect Yang Xuan to raise his hand to 10 billion. This act of braving the golden light of the local tyrant really scared him.

At this moment, he wanted to hug Yang Xuan’s thigh and say: "Thou tyrant, do you still lack pendants on your leg hair?"

It was noisy for a while, the time for betting is already After that, the battle in the cage is about to begin.

After the host announced the start, the bare-headed poisonous scorpion did not immediately attack, but stared at Emperor Lingxiao, who was incarnate with a broken arm, for a long time, and then slowly said: "If you don’t want to die , While fighting, I will crawl on the ground and don’t move."

This is probably a good thing, but Emperor Lingxiao is only carefreely smiled, touching his chest with one hand and saying: "The old man is alive." A few cycles, I have seen the starry sky scenery, and it is considered that I have not walked in this world in vain, and I will die."

"Well, it's a man." Nodded the poisonous scorpion: "I admire you. Courage, but our strengths are so different. Your courage is worthless."

Di Lingxiao laughed: "There is a saying in my hometown that I die well. I can die in battle. It's a good death." After speaking, he made a request and said: "Please!"

The poisonous scorpion is no longer nonsense, his arms are opened again, and lips slightly moving at the same time, it seems to be moving. Recite the scriptures.

Di Lingxiao slowly closed his eyes, with his left palm erected on his chest, like an old monk praying for the Buddha.

Several seconds later, two powerful forces that were huge enough to shake the earth and the earth descended on the two of them.

Because of the force of baptism, all the patterns on the poisonous scorpion moved and began to twist and deform, like a poison insect crawling all over him.

Yang Xuan knows why he got the name Poisonous Scorpion.

Because just a second after that power was poured into his body, the body of the poisonous scorpion suddenly fell down, and the whole skeleton crash-bang sounded. It took just a few breaths. It became a giant crystal scorpion about five meters long.

The water-blue body is almost transparent, shining with cold light that makes blood coagulate, especially the poisonous thorn behind the poisonous scorpion body. A slight movement can almost cut through the space and shake the layers. ripple.

His huge mouthparts are half open and half closed, exposing sharp fangs, which is chilling.

"Poisonous scorpion, poisonous scorpion!"

There was a huge wave in the venue, and the noise could almost pierce the eardrums of people.

On the other hand, Emperor Lingxiao still stands upright on the ground, but the whole body is covered with golden fluff.

He became a golden gorilla.

Only one arm is almost hanging down on the ground. He is about three meters tall, panting slightly, and staring at the poisonous scorpion with red eyes.

The battle is about to start.