Seeing this scene, it can be said that everyone has closed their eyes.

It seems as if everyone already knows the result.

"Brother...How is Elia?"

Xiao Wu, who covered her eyes with her hands, touched Tang San and wanted to ask what was going on.

However, Tang San seemed to have not heard and did not answer Xiao Wu's words.

Xiao Wu was curious and divided her fingers into a gap. Although the gap was very small, it was enough to see clearly.

Everyone looked at the figure in front of Ilia in shock.

With a whisper, he hugged Ilia in his arms like a handsome young man, and just stretched out a hand to block the attack that none of them could stop.

"Who are you?" Zhao Wuji saw that Yang Cong easily blocked his attack, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but it was not surprising to think that he did not do his best and being blocked...

But he was curious why such a young man appeared.

"Forgive others when you have to. Although my sister lost, the time for this incense stick has come, so their children will naturally win."

Yang Cong smiled.

Zhao Wuji turned his head and found that the incense he lit had already burned out at this time. In other words, Iriya alone blocked Zhao Wuji's attack for a incense stick.

"Hmph..." Zhao Wuji snorted coldly.

He is famous for being irritable, so what if he loses.

"I am the teacher, I have the final say. Your move has violated the rules and they will not pass." Zhao Wuji said lightly.

"No?" Yang Cong looked at Zhao Wuji with a slight look in his eyes.

At this moment, the smell of gunpowder in the air is extremely strong, as if a little spark can ignite the world.

At this time, Dai Mubai also hurriedly came out to make peace.

"Teacher Zhao, this is the new Teacher Yang." Dai Mubai quickly explained.

"Teacher?" Zhao Wuji was stunned, then shook his head and denied: "If the dean is not here, how can you do it? No, let alone how can you be competent for the position of teacher at such an age?"

Zhao Wuji said this very clearly, and Dai Mubai apologized to Yang Cong.

"Teacher Zhao, do you say that my brother can't be a teacher? Do you dare to bet with me?"

Yiliya was also angry by Zhao Wuji just now. If it weren't for Yang Cong's words, she would have to use her soul power.

Otherwise, Ilia would use her immortal power directly to let Zhao Wuji know what terror is.

"bet?"

Everyone looked at each other, but they didn't know what Ilia meant.

"Gambling? OK, what do you want to bet?"

Zhao Wuji also has his own arrogance, after all, he is also a soul master at the level of Soul Saint.

"As long as you defeat my brother, you will admit what you said! But if you lose, you will have to admit that my brother is better than you." Ilia looked provocative.

After hearing Ilia's words, Zhao Wuji turned his head to look at Yang Cong, and found that Yang Cong seemed to be indifferent.

But Zhao Wuji doesn't know whether he doesn't care or doesn't care.

"Okay, I'll bet with you." Zhao Wuji nodded.

In his eyes, how strong can a twenty-year-old young man be? Can he be stronger than his soul saint who has experienced many battles?

Tang San and others also came over, after all, it had something to do with them.

"Brother, who do you think can win?" Xiao Wu turned her head and looked at Tang San.

"I don't know." Tang San smiled bitterly: "If it were common sense, Teacher Zhao was older than that Teacher Yang, and he might have rich experience. I guess Teacher Yang would be slightly better."

"But what if it doesn't follow the common sense?" Xiao Wu asked.

"If you have a demonic sister like Ilia, your brother will probably not be that bad." Tang San explained.

Upon hearing this, the two girls around him nodded, and they also agreed with what Tang San said.

But if you really want to decide the winner, you don’t know who wins or loses.

"Brother, defeat him and avenge me." Iriya looked smiling.

When Yang Cong saw her like this, he not only shook his head: "Hey, you really know how to find something for me."

"Who made you so low-key, brother?" Ilia smiled.

Yang Cong and Zhao Wuji came to the center of the square, and the rest of Tang San and others retreated far away.

After all, the two have to decide the winner, not their way of playing.

"Level 76th-level powerful Vajra Bear War Soul Saint, Zhao Wuji, strong attack system."

Since Zhao Wuji has reported his information, there is no need for Yang Cong to cover it up.

"Level 59th Heavenly Dao Emperor Sword War Soul King, Yang Cong, Strong Attack System."

"Level 59?" After learning the information reported by Yang Cong, Zhao Wuji also frowned slightly.

You should know what level is at level 59, but it has reached a very powerful level.

It's only one step away from level 60.

This made Zhao Wuji curious about what Yang Cong's identity was, and he didn't know which sect could cultivate such a genius.

But although I was a little sighing, level 59 vs. level 76 is not that simple.

After learning the information about the two, the little guys also started to talk.

"Mu Bai, who do you think will win?" Tang San asked Dai Mubai.

"This... I don't know." Dai Mubai shook his head. Although he had an answer in his heart, that answer was just his guess.

"I know."

A crisp and cute voice appeared.

Everyone looked at it and found that it was Ilia.

"Yilia, who will win?" Xiao Wu asked.

"Of course my brother won." Ilia looked confident.

If they hadn't already known the difference in the soul power between the two, they would have thought that what Ilia said was true.

As for Ilia's words, they just felt that Ilia was too confident in his brother.

The Soul King beats the Soul Saint, but it has crossed more than ten levels.

Each level is a gap, let alone a dozen levels.

The soul master with two titles is still missing.

After Ilia finished speaking, she saw that everyone around her seemed to be disbelief: "Do you think I'm talking nonsense?"

"How is that possible?" Tang San and Dai Mubai shook their heads quickly.

Just kidding, even if you talk nonsense, you can't say it in front of you. You must know that although her brother may not be able to beat Zao Woo-ki, she can still torture them.

"I know you don't believe it, why don't we take a gamble?"

After hearing Ilia's words, everyone was stunned: "Is it still a bet?"

Iriya, you have become a gambler, how come you know how to bet?

"Hehe, if my brother wins, you all have to call me elder sister. If my brother loses, I will give you one of them."

"What is this?"

Everyone looked into Ilia's hands.
Chapter completed!