Chapter 1590
Chapter 1590 - You Will Dig Up
His voice was cold and filled with incredible pressure.
The entire courtyard was being pressured by his aura and Xuanyuan Xiong's mind was trembling.
Xuanyuan Xiong's cultivation was at the Divine Level.
However …
He was a fused divine spark, and this divine spark had been given to him by the Zhan clan.
The Divine level cultivation obtained by the blend fo godhead was not on the same level as the person who condensed the Divine Spark from his tribulation, not to mention the peak powerhouse Zhan Xin.
They were both at the Deity-level.
Xuanyuan Xiong simply could not resist it. This was the difference between fusing with the divine spark he himself had condensed!
"Reject me?"
Zhan Xin's voice became gloomy again as he stared coldly at Xuanyuan Xiong, "Do you know what the consequences are?"
Sweat rolled down Xuanyuan Xiong's forehead. His entire body was drenched in a few seconds, and his body couldn't help but start trembling.
At this moment.
He didn't even have the courage to look directly at the war letter.
The cold eyes were terrible.
Just when he was about to speak, "Weng!"
A sword chime sounded.
A sword fell in front of Battle Letter, Long Fei's body slightly moved, and said: "It's just a Yellow Springs Holy Bone Sword, how can you take out a betrothal gift like that?"
"They say that the Zhan Clan is strong, that the Zhan Clan is rich, and that they have countless Soul Treasures. But now, it seems that they are too stingy, no?"
The aura of the war letter suddenly retracted.
As he stared at the sword in front of him, his gaze tightened, "Asura Sword!"
"You have a good eye." Long Fei grinned and smiled faintly. This was the Asura Sword that he had revealed after killing the death shura.
Long Fei laughed: Even if you have a broken sword, you still want to propose marriage? Don't you feel shabby? "
The war letter's expression changed.
Indeed.
If he wanted to compete in Asura Sword, the Holy Bone Sword he brought with him was indeed a bit shabby.
The war letter smiled, looked at Long Fei, and said: "This is your betrothal gift?"
"Are you here to propose as well?"
The Battle Letter looked at Long Fei without moving.
Long Fei said: "Is that not possible? Do I only need you to come and propose marriage? Can't I come? "
Battle channel: Are you sure you want to steal Zhan Wushuang's woman?
Long Fei said: "I'm sure, what's wrong?"
War Letter's gaze turned towards Xuanyuan Xiong, and asked: "What is your choice?"
Xuanyuan Xiong tried his best to control his own aura and calm down. Just as he was about to speak, the war letter suddenly reminded him, "You better think carefully before you speak."
"Because your decision will determine the fate of Xuanyuan nationality."
A strong sense of oppression struck him.
Xuanyuan Xiong's gaze darkened.
Xuanyuan Lie's body also shook slightly, and immediately said: "What is there to think about? Xuanyuan Li Er and Young Master Wushuang is a match made in heaven."
"There's no need to choose at all."
Xuanyuan Lie was very worried. He was worried that he would suffer too.
The letter glared at him and said coldly, "Did I allow you to speak?"
Xuanyuan Lie immediately lowered his head, not daring to say another word.
On one side was his daughter, and on the other was the entire Xuanyuan nationality. Xuanyuan Xiong had a hard choice in his heart!
The power of the war letter could really massacre the entire Xuanyuan nationality.
At this moment.
Many elders and disciples of Xuanyuan nationality were looking at Xuanyuan Xiong. Their hearts were filled with anxiety, as if they were standing on the edge of a cliff.
In a battle of life or death.
At this moment.
Long Fei laughed blandly: "You came to propose on behalf of Zhan Wushuang, and I am also here to propose. How about we use the most traditional method to settle this problem?"
The Battle Letter looked at Xiang Longfei and asked: "What's the most traditional way?"
Long Fei said: "It's very simple, let's compete in martial arts!"
Xuanyuan Xiong was already on the tiger's back, unable to get down.
He couldn't make a decision.
The war letter was stunned for a moment before it sneered.
The four Zhans elder s beside him immediately laughed loudly.
"Hahaha …"
"Compete with us?"
"Kid, who do you think you are?"
"Are you worthy?"
"Are you worthy of fighting with our Young Lord?"
"What qualifications do you have?"
"Long Fei, you are just a dying ant. You think you can fight with our Young Master?"
… ….
The four Elders laughed loudly.
Li Yuanba and the Eight King Kong were both displeased. They wanted to rush up and attack, but were stopped by Long Fei. Long Fei said with a slight smile: "I'm just asking you, do you dare?"
His gaze stared at the war letter.
Fighting spirit ignited!
Xuanyuan Xiong's heart tensed up, he sent a sound transmission to Long Fei, and said: "Long Fei, you are not their opponent, don't be rash!"
Zhan Xin's cultivation was unfathomable.
Chaos Realm had never lost before, his cultivation was also above Chaos Realm, so no one could beat him this kind of super powerhouse.
Martial arts competition?
How unwise!
Xuanyuan Lie and the others started to get excited, "This brat is really stupid, he actually competed with the Zhan Clan's people, but this is better, if that's the case, Xuanyuan Xiong has no choice, hahaha … "Brat, you really are a pig."
The Battle Letter looked at Long Fei and said, "You want to compete with us?"
Long Fei said: "If you say it's satisfying, do you dare?"
The war letter wanted to laugh, but no one had ever dared to challenge him. He said lightly, "Looks like I haven't come out for all these years. Someone has already forgotten who I am."
"Kid!"
"I agree to your request."
"Tell me, how do you want to compete?"
Long Fei said: "Very simple, three rounds two wins, three representatives from each faction, of course … You can also fight. "
Battle channel: "Sure!"
"And if you lose?"
Long Fei said: "I'll make way for you, I won't ask Uncle Xuanyuan for marriage."
Zhan Xin sneered and said, "Is that all?"
Long Fei asked: Then what else do you want?
Battle channel: "Your life!"
Li Yuanba immediately shouted out, "Old man, try saying it again!"
He was just as fearless as he was fearless.
Li Yuanba did not know what to respect about this old man. As long as there was hostility towards Long Fei, he would be unhappy, no matter if it was a god or a ghost.
Long Fei smiled slightly and said: "Sure, but what if you lose?"
The letter was stunned as it said, "I lost?"
"Hahaha …"
"Hahaha …"
A few Zhans elder s laughed again.
The letter smiled and said, "If I lose, how will you deal with it? Is that okay with you?"
Lose?
He had never lost in his life.
It was even more impossible now.
Long Fei said, "Since you say so, then you should kowtow three times in apology to Uncle Xuanyuan."
"Kid!"
"Little bastard."
"One more word!"
Zhans elder was instantly angered, her eyes were burning with rage, and she was extremely aggressive.
Long Fei laughed: "He said it himself so it's convenient for me to punish him, is that not okay? If that doesn't work, then let's change it so that I can slap you three times.
A few Zhans elder s were about to get angry again.
However.
The battle letter stopped them, and looked at Long Fei coldly as he said, "Long Fei, you will die a miserable death."