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Chapter 151 The Son of the Leader

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There were bursts of exclamations in the crowd, but no one dared to raise objections.

Mu Wanqing had just taken one step and was pulled by Ou Chuyang.

"Slow down!" Ou Chuyang came out alone and said to Arslen: "You are the 'living king of hell' Arslen."

"Canglang!" "Canglang!" "Canglang!" Several knights around drew their swords in their hands and surrounded Ou Chuyang.

Alslen looked back and put down the young man and woman, walked over step by step, staring at Ou Chuyang with a burning look, and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you? How dare you call me by my name?"

"Isn't it just a name used to call it?" Ou Chuyang smiled faintly, "I am just a onlooker who understands the truth."

"Oh?" Alslen showed a cruel smile and said, "It's such a strange day today. Someone dares to care about my nostalgia!"

"I don't plan to meddle in other people's business, I'm just asking you for some small things." Ou Chuyang still maintained a harmless smile.

"You have something to ask me for?" Alslen was stunned, "What's the matter?"

Ou Chuyang raised his hand and stroked his long hair on his forehead, and then gently spit out two words: "Sword Decision."

"Boom!" The crowd was instantly detonated.

"What! What did he say?"

"Sword Decision? He is looking for the 'Living King of Hell' sword decision?"

"I'm so damn..." The man who was standing next to Ou Chuyang just now exclaimed repeatedly, "This man is a madman, definitely a madman!"

"It's really crazy... Alslen is the most talented sword master in the Uratli Prairie in a century, and no one can defeat him under the sword master!"

Mu Wanqing was also stunned. She thought Ou Chuyang was just going to stop this tragedy. Even if Ou Chuyang and Alslen couldn't reach an agreement, she would just let Hua Wushang come forward, not afraid that Alslen would not give Wanhua Gong this face. Unexpectedly, Ou Chuyang actually went to the sword lie directly...

Hua Wushang frowned, and Ou Chuyang's behavior was also far beyond his expectations. He had no doubt that Ou Chuyang could defeat Alslen, but on this Uratli prairie, even if the Fair Sword Killed Alslen, Uratli leader Altai would not let Ou Chuyang go afterwards.

He deliberately broke the sky and asked himself to clean up the mess... Now, Mu Wanqing clearly shared his life and death with him, and she really couldn't ignore his life and death. This Ou Chuyang is indeed a troublesome spirit...

Alslen looked directly at Ou Chuyang with expressionless face, as if he wanted to see through his eyes. Ou Chuyang had a clear and clear face, as if he was looking for a sword decision to treat him to dinner.

"Go and ask the notary to come." Als stared at Ou Chuyang in a daze and ordered his men.

"The eyes cannot kill anyone." Ou Chuyang withdrew his gaze, "Or you would have been torn to pieces long ago."

Alslen still stared at Ou Chuyang and asked in a cold voice: "Who instructed you?"

"I just passed by here, but saw you..." Ou Chuyang paused, imitated Mu Wanqing's tone back then, and said lightly: "It's really annoying, and I can't help but want to kill you with one sword, that's all."

"Pretending and talking nonsense!" Of course, Alslen didn't believe Ou Chuyang's words. His eyes kept surfing in the crowd, and finally found Hua Wushang who did not dodge or avoid.

"Hua Wushang, it's you!" Alslen immediately threw the blame on Hua Wushang's head, "I have no grudges and no grudges with you, why do you come to deal with me?"

Hua Wushang was full of unjust accusations at this moment and could not say anything about his suffering. He wanted to explain a few words, but he didn't want Mu Wanqing to look down on him, so he had to snort coldly and take the blame with a dark face...

"Oh, you dog-ri-Hua Wushang, remember it for me!" Alslen found the "culprit" and cursed angrily.

Hua Wushang was also scolded by him and was furious in his heart. He fought back without being outdone: "Let's remember it today when you live."

The notary rushed over and saw this hot posture and immediately began to write a sword decision: "Year Hai, February 24th, at noon, on the shore of Lake Akas, Alslen, the son of Altai, the leader of the Uratli Grassland, made an appointment with Ou Chuyang for a sword decision..."

According to the Sword Prize Charter, the notary verified the cultivation level of the two on the spot and announced in public: "The challenger Alslen: the peak of the sword servant; the challenger Ou Chuyang: the sword servant Dacheng."

There was another amazement around him. The Sword Master Dacheng actually took the initiative to find the Sword Master to pick up the sword decision!

The situation where the two sides have different realms of the sword score is very rare in the sword score. Generally speaking, unless there is a deep hatred or a reason for forced revenge, no one will take the initiative to challenge an opponent with a higher level than their own realm. The sword score is a matter of life and death, so who dares to play?

Ou Chuyang is young and seems to have no acquaintance with Alslensu. Why should he do this?

The onlookers looked at each other, and no one could think of the reason. They could only think that Ou Chuyang was crazy or was forced by the "behind the scenes" Hua Wushang, and had to fight to the death.

There were also many people pointing at Mu Wanqing's back, which probably meant "Beauty is in trouble" and so on...

"According to the rules of the sword decision: Ou Chuyang challenged the son of the leader, Arslen, on the Uratli grassland. Arslen has the right to arrange a sword decision first. Ou Chuyang, you must win one before you are qualified to continue challenging Arslen, do you understand?" The notary asked Ou Chuyang.

Ou Chuyang nodded with a relaxed expression. When Chu Yuanyi came to Zhengxi Acropolis to find him, he could also drive this power, but he voluntarily gave up.

The notary asked the "Living King of Hell" again: "Arseleng, do you exercise your power and arrange a sword decision first?"

A confidant from Arslen stood up and said, "The son of the leader, the body of a thousand gold, can you challenge him at will? To challenge him, you will pass my level first."

"That's the Blood Wolf Swordsman Wu Lihan!" Many people in the crowd recognized this person and exclaimed: "It is said that he is an orphan. He has wandered alone on the grassland since he was a child, and used the blood of the wolf pack to refine his sword skills. He didn't know how many wolf heads he had cut off with his sharp sword, which was extremely fierce."

The notary stepped forward to verify Wu Lihan's cultivation level, "The peak of the sword servant, can."

After some justice, Arslen sent people to clean up the site and freed up a large circle of hundreds of feet to serve as the site of Jian Jue [Dingdian Novel www.xbooktxt.info].

Wu Lihan walked into the duel arena first and stared at Ou Chuyang. His sharp eyes gradually turned red, like a vicious wolf who discovered his prey.

Ou Chuyang walked into the venue, put away his joking expression, bowed and said with the ceremony of sword decision, "This sword is called 'King', a rare treasure, cast by Heyun steel and fine steel, two feet and eight inches long and three pounds and thirteen taels, and was given by his senior sister himself."

"Your sword is better than mine, I'm going to settle it. I will give your head to Lord Alslen to feed the dogs." Wu Lihan licked his lips frivolously and sneered: "Although your senior sister covered her face with a veil and couldn't see her appearance clearly, but when she saw her thin waist, big butt, she knew that she would be very sexy when she was fucked. I will take it back and have fun with her brothers, and then chop it up and throw it to the wild dog group to accompany you."
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