2047: C2047 Promotion to the Finals(part Ii)

C2047 Promotion to the Finals(part Ii)

"Isn't your cultivation of a semi-sage expert much more valuable?" Chu Yang could not help but be surprised.

Naturally, Young Master Long was extremely difficult to deal with. He was not a match for Ye Xiwen, but how could he show his weakness at this moment, and let his opponent see through him completely?

"Do you think you can defeat me?" Of course, Young Lord Long understood what Chu Yang meant. His smile turned cold.

"What's so great about you!"

Chu Yang's tone was even more sarcastic, "To me, in the finals, it doesn't matter if it's you or Gongsun Long. It doesn't matter who, because the result is already decided – who can stop me from being the champion!"

It was quite domineering, and it even had a superior air to it.

Long Young Master's eyes narrowed as if he had been stabbed by a needle. "We're not going to kill Gongsun Long in the finals. Don't you feel that it's a bit boring?"

Chu Yang laughed, "That would be better, but it doesn't matter. Gongsun Long is already a dead man, and whenever I want to kill him, he will have to die. Leaving him in a panic for many years might not be a bad choice, don't you think? "

"Humph, wild dog, boasting shamelessly!"

In the end, Gongsun Long wasn't able to hold himself back. After being lectured by such an outrageous person, there should be many people who couldn't hold themselves back, especially when the other party was their own enemy.

Pow!

A crisp sound exploded out. The crowd only saw that Long Shaotian was like a tyrant, turning around and slapping Gongsun Long in the face.

Instantly, blood and white teeth flew everywhere.

Half of Gongsun Long's face was already swollen.

"Gongsun Long, you are just a dog of someone. When I speak, you dare to interrupt!" Long Young Master coldly looked at Gongsun Long with an extremely cold expression.

Under his rage, his appearance could explode with killing intent at any time.

Gongsun Long closed his eyes and did not say anything, enduring the humiliation. In the eyes of others, Gongsun Long was as if he had fallen from the clouds, how could he still have any sort of prestige?

On the other hand, Chu Yang was completely different. And the one who caused all of this was Young Master Long.

He made Chu Yang look like his master, and Gongsun Long look like a dog.

"Are you planning to use your thunder tribulation again?" After dealing with Gongsun Long, Young Master Long turned malevolent as he glared at Chu Yang.

"I promised that I would not trigger the thunder tribulation in the Large Competition!" Chu Yangping said lightly, in his heart he thought that he had to find a chance to get rid of this Young Master Long.

"Is it a formation?"

"You've also noticed that there's a high chance of losing to me, right?" Chu Yang did not answer directly, "So, you're feeling guilty. Do you want to know if my array has reached the realm of a semi-sage expert?"

"Only!" He added: "I think you can use your imagination!"

Chu Yang's mouth was full of nonsense, but it was full of bullshit.

"Ha ha!" Young Master Long suddenly laughed, "Chu Yang, no matter how cunning you are, I have still seen through you — you have no confidence in winning against me!"

Test?

Chu Yang was uncertain and said calmly, "I already said that you can do whatever you want!"

"Humph!" The Young Master Long snorted. "Do you really think I can't see through you?"

Then, without even turning his head, he shouted, "Gongsun Long, get the hell out of here!"

There was no sound. Everyone's eyes were focused on the back of Long Shaotian, and there was a puzzled expression on their faces.0

"What? Gongsun Long wants me to kill you?"

Long Young Master's face twisted in anger, and he suddenly turned around, creating a tornado with his intuition.

However, when he saw the golden token in Gongsun Long's hands, his ferocious face instantly froze.

On the golden token, there was the word "believe"!

This was the medallion of the Long family. After obtaining this medallion, Long Shaotian must not bear any ill will, and must agree to one thing.

A promise worth a thousand gold coins! It was what the Long Family cherished the most, and now, it was once again his responsibility.

His expression became even more ferocious, like a tiger that was about to devour a human. In the end, his entire face seemed about to become distorted.

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