Fang Qingxue was worried that Yang Xuan''s injury was getting worse and hurriedly said, "brother Yang, stop talking. I''ll take you back."

    "Yes."

    Yang Xuan also wants to go back to heal quickly. He hugs Wang man and leaves with Fang Qingxue.

    Where Yang Xuan passed, many external disciples gave way one after another. They were really shocked today. They were even more shocked than learning that Yang Xuan ascended the ninth floor of the gravity tower, because Yang Xuan resisted the pressure of 20 times the gravity of Bai Haitang.

    This is twice the gravity of the tenth floor of the gravity tower. They can''t believe how terrible it is. However, Yang Xuan resisted. Although he is seriously injured and very embarrassed, it is shocking enough. When things spread, the whole seven Xuan gate will shake.

    "Hey, hey, this boy is crazy. I hope the outside door is big and can be crazy." Dong Liang was also shocked. He just left without saying hello to Yang Xuan. He felt very angry and gave a strange smile of Yin pity in his mouth.

    "He is not simple. If you dare to look down on him, you will suffer a great loss." Wang man said in a deep voice.

    "Don''t be angry with others and destroy your prestige. He''s just stronger in flesh."

    "He defeated Tiefeng. How can he have poor combat experience? Also, he has broken through the quadruple of quenching body territory. He is definitely a strong enemy."

    "So fast, I heard that he seemed to break through the triple of quenching body environment more than ten days ago!"

    "Yes, I can''t understand. The speed of cultivation is terrible."

    ……

    When he returned to his residence, Yang Xuan used the Xuanwu formula to heal his wounds without delay.

    Thanks to the magical effect of Xuanwu Dali Jue, otherwise even if he applied healing herbs, he would have to lie in bed for ten days and a half months.

    In just half an hour, his injury was all right. There was no wound on his whole body, and the whole person became fierce.

    "Brother Yang, are you all right?"

    Fang Qingxue stayed quietly not far away. Seeing that Yang Xuan put away his strange posture, he immediately ran over.

    "Well, it''s all right."

    Yang Xuan smiled brightly and his snow-white teeth glittered. Although he was oppressed by the gravitational spirit of Bai Haitang today, his flesh recovered after being injured, and his flesh became a little stronger.

    What pleased him most was that he resisted the 20 times gravity of white Begonia, his spiritual will became more concise, and his heart of martial arts became more firm.

    "Brother Yang, your injury is just right. Don''t go to the gravity tower to practice tomorrow. Just cultivate yourself in your residence. Xueer will bring you some food."

    Fang Qingxue also saw that Yang Xuan''s injury had healed, left a word and ran away quickly.

    "What a shy little girl!" Yang Xuan smiled secretly and understood that the little girl was shy because she had said she would marry her.

    Three days passed in a hurry.

    Tomorrow is the day when the gate is bigger than the.

    Yang Xuan was not nervous. His eyes were full of the belief that he would win. For him, the big outside door and comparison were only the first step in his rise, and no one could block his edge.

    As night fell, Fang Qingxue came with food.

    In the yard, the cool wind was blowing. The little girl sat on the stone bench, holding her chin with her hands, and quietly watched Yang Xuan eat.

    Yang Xuan''s eating appearance is still ugly, but Fang Qingxue is not surprised. Not only that, she has a shallow smile on her face.

    Seeing the smile on her face, Yang Xuanxin was in a daze. After a while, he came back and continued to wolf down.

    For a long time, when Yang Xuan finished his meal, Fang Qingxue asked, "brother Yang, are you going to attend the big and big competition outside tomorrow?"

    "Yes!"

    Yang Xuan nodded.

    "Brother Yang is sure to win the first place in the competition." Fang Qingxue waved her pink fist and was very confident in Yang Xuan.

    "Ha ha, of course, it''s up to me to win the first place, but Xueer, if brother Yang wins the first place, do you have any reward?"

    "Yang, what does brother Yang want?"

    "Hehe, it''s very simple. Xueer let me kiss."

    "Yang, brother Yang is really bad. Xueer ignored you."

    Fang Qingxue ran away like a deer.

    ……

    The next day, it was dawn.

    Yang Xuan, dressed in black and carrying an iron sword, went straight to the arena.

    Yes, the martial arts arena is the venue of the big and big competition. Half a month ago, the martial arts arena had posted a bulletin board with the specific rules of the big and big competition, the venue, the date, and the top ten awards.

    On the way, many external disciples flocked to the arena in groups. Many people saw that Yang Xuan was also looking at him frequently. They all noticed that Yang Xuan was different.

    Although Yang Xuan''s strength has improved by leaps and bounds recently, he was still very easygoing when he didn''t start, with a cynical smile on his face.

    But now, his handsome face is full of angular cold Jun, his dark and deep eyes are full of amazing light, and his whole body is full of edge. The whole person is like a scabbard sword. Strangers are not allowed to enter.

    "What a strong momentum. This guy seems to be bigger than the first one!"

    No one dared to speak until Yang Xuan strode away.

    "No, it''s the first time I''ve seen him so cold. It''s like drawing a sword to kill."

    "It''s just bluff. His strength is very strong, but they are still worse than Li Yunfei, Zhou Kun, Zhang Shaoyun, Dong Liang, Wang man and others. Those people all have the strength to kill monsters!"

    "It''s hard to say who is strong and who is weak. Let''s wait and see."

    "Yes, it''s a pity that the outside door is big and the rules have been changed. We can only be a spectator with our strength."

    ……

    The arena is not far from the gravity tower. From a distance, it is a huge circular building that can accommodate thousands of people.

    As he got closer and closer to the arena, Yang Xuan heard bursts of noise in the distance.

    When he passed through a huge arched stone gate and stepped into the arena, he found that it was a sea of people. There were dense stands in the southeast, northwest and northwest. Almost all the external disciples and children came.

    In the center, there is a square square paved with bluestone, with a very broad area. On this huge bluestone square, ten bluestone challenge platforms eight feet long, eight feet wide and two feet high have already been built.

    This time, the rules of outside gate and ratio are different from the past, but relatively speaking, they are very simple, that is, challenge.

    There are ten challenge platforms and ten challenge masters. Whoever takes the stage is the challenge master. Others can challenge on the stage. The winner will become a new challenge master and will face the repeated challenges of others.

    In this cycle, the top ten are finally determined, and then the top ten are determined by drawing lots.

    In addition to this rule, Bidou can use weapons, but it can''t hurt people''s lives.

    Of course, the sword has no eyes. Although DA and Bi are presided over by the elders of the outer gate and can stop it at any time, there is no guarantee that people will not die, because there have been deaths in the past.

    Therefore, if you want to be on the stage, you still need to weigh whether you have that strength.

    "Brother Yang, here, here."

    Just as Yang Xuan looked at the arena, Fang Qingxue''s clear and loud voice came from the noisy voices.

    Yang xuanxun went and found that the little girl''s position was quite good. She was located in the bottom row of the south stand. In several positions on her left, there were several young girls, all of whom were her close sisters on weekdays.

    On her right, there is a vacant seat.

    The vacant seat was reserved for Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan smiled and strode over.

    However, before taking a few steps, Fang Qingxue had a dispute there.

    "Elder martial brother, this position is already occupied. Go find another position."

    "Hum, this position has always been empty. Where there are people, I will sit here. What can you do with me?"

    A young man in yellow with short stature and sharp nosed monkey cheeks was very overbearing and sat directly in the empty seat next to Fang Qingxue.

    "Get out."

    But his ass hasn''t sat down yet. A more overbearing voice came, which shocked his ears. After a moment of stupidity, he yelled: "who fucking ate the bear heart and leopard courage, dare to let me go."

    "It''s me."

    Yang Xuan stood in front of the boy in yellow and stared down at him.

    "Yes, it''s you."

    The young man in yellow raised his head and saw who was in front of him. He immediately trembled and said in a trembling voice: "senior brother Yang, Yang Xuan, yes, I''m sorry, I don''t know this position is yours."

    "Well, cut the crap and get out of here."

    Yang Xuan looked disgusted and waved his hand like catching flies.

    Without saying a word, the young man in yellow got up and walked away. People nearby saw the difference of Yang Xuan.

    Too overbearing, too strong!

    In particular, the whole body exudes a cold and incomparable momentum, which is as sharp as a knife, which is frightening.

    Fang Qingxue didn''t feel much. When she saw Yang Xuan sitting down beside her, she blushed and said, "brother Yang, have you had breakfast? If you haven''t, Xueer still has some crispy cakes."

    Then he handed Yang Xuan a palm sized crispy cake.

    Yang Xuan stretched out his hand and said in surprise, "it seems that this kind of crispy cake in the dining hall was made by yourself?"

    "Yes, younger martial sister Xueer got up long ago and made it specially for elder martial brother Yang Xuan."

    Before Fang Qingxue answered, a girl with a little freckles on her face said.

    Hearing this, Yang Xuan suddenly felt a warm current in his heart: "Xueer, thank you."

    "You''re welcome. I''m just doing it casually. I don''t know if it suits brother Yang''s appetite."

    Fang Qingxue''s beautiful cheeks showed a beautiful blush and urged: "brother Yang, eat quickly. It''s not delicious when it''s cold."