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The reason why Long Xiao Yun wanted to fight outside was because swords and sabers had no eyes. Once he fought with Xiao Lao Er in such a narrow space, he might accidentally hurt him.

Long Xiao Yun didn't need to care about hurting the rest of them, but if he hurt Long Ziyuan, then that wasn't what Long Xiao Yun wanted to see.

Seeing that Long Xiao Yun had accepted the challenge, Xiao Lao San would obviously not reject it. It was just as Long Xiao Yun had said. In order to compete in weapons, one naturally had to have a wider arena. Otherwise, it was very likely that one would be restricted from using their full potential.

"Alright, let's go outside. Don't say that laozi didn't remind you. Laozi's sword hasn't tasted human blood in a long time. Today, I'll let him drink enough!" What Xiao Laoer meant was that he wanted Long Xiao Yun to see the power of the sharp sword in his hand and slowly taste the pain.

"Who doesn't know how to boast? If we haven't even competed yet, who won't necessarily be the victor?" Long Xiao Yun replied domineeringly as he opened his right hand. The Sickle of the God of Death that had been lying on Long Xiao Yun's bed suddenly flew up and spun in the air before landing on Long Xiao Yun's hand.

There were two reasons why Long Xiao Yun had purposely revealed his ability to retrieve things through the air in front of everyone. Firstly, he wanted to verify whether or not he had completely mastered the method to retrieve items from the other side, but the result proved that he was right. When he was fighting against Zhan Datou, he had accidentally comprehended the method to retrieve items from the other side.

Secondly, he also wanted to use this opportunity to make Lu Hanyang and Xiao Lao Er feel panicked. He did not know if Lu Han Yang and Xiao Lao San understood the existence of Mental Strength, but they knew that regardless of whether they understood it or not, it was not something that an ordinary person could do. Even if Lu Han Yang and Xiao Lao Er were not afraid, they would still be surprised. At the same time, Long Xiao Yun also wanted to prove to everyone that he hadn't sent the cup flying, but rather that it was under his control. In other words, Zhan Da had been completely defeated by him, and he hadn't borrowed any external force.

"Obtaining objects through the air? How did you do it? " Xiao Laoer's face was filled with fear. He was of the same opinion as Lu Hanyang. He believed that only people with a cultivation base higher than the fifth rank could achieve such a feat. Thus, he was very suspicious if he had seen wrongly.

One person might be seeing things, but there were so many people at the scene, it couldn't be that they were seeing things, right?

"Zi Yuan, is this person really your younger brother? Are you sure you're not wrong? " Li Ruofeng didn't dare to believe his eyes, so he could only ask for help from Long Ziyuan, "He shouldn't be able to take things from her with his current cultivation, right?"

"Stop being so noisy. My little brother is truly different from the masses. You can envy it then!" This time, Long Ziyuan was no longer surprised. This was because too many strange things had happened to Long Xiao Yun. Compared to all the other things, this Spatial Ring was nothing at all. She was only happy for Long Xiao Yun. She was initially worried that Long Xiao Yun wouldn't be able to beat Xiao Lao Er, but now it seemed that her worries were a bit unnecessary.

"You're only taking things out of thin air, and this has already frightened you to this state?" Long Xiao Yun also imitated Xiao Lao's movements and placed his feet on the table, saying, "If you're scared, you can just crawl under my crotch. Maybe I'll let you off?"

This caused the calm face of the second brother Xiao to twist as he scolded back, "Long Xiao Yun, you are too arrogant. You are just an item taken from the sky. What's so special about that? You are still trembling under the attack of my treasured sword!"

Long Xiao Yun swung the Sickle of the God of Death in his hand and walked out. As he walked, he taunted, "Xiao Lao San, you will definitely regret this! "Hahahahaha!"

Hearing Long Xiao Yun's mocking laughter, Xiao Lao San did not know why, but he started to feel fear. Cold sweat began to pour out of his body one after another. He was clearly the stronger one, why should he be afraid?

Suddenly, someone patted Xiao Lao Er's shoulder, making him shiver in fear. He quickly turned around and was relieved to see it was Lu Hanyang, "Hey, Boss Lu, are you scaring me to death?"

Lu Hanyang smiled and asked, "Xiao Ol 'Two, are you really scared of that kid?"

"How is this possible?" Xiao Lao San denied it.

"That kid is indeed different from the past. I didn't think that he would actually retrieve an item through the air. It's not wrong to be a bit careful!" Lu Hanyang said, "But he is definitely weaker than you. As long as you are careful, you will definitely win!"

"Then how did he retrieve the item through the air? Is there something wrong with that?" Xiao Lao San was still worried.

"Perhaps this boy was born with this ability. But in a martial arts competition, he still relies on strength. Using opportunistic methods is only a vulgar method!" As long as you pay more attention, he won't be your match! " Lu Hanyang smiled confidently, "I thought he had the help of an expert, but it turns out it's just a false alarm! "Old Xiao, just do your best. If there really is something wrong, I, Lu Hanyang, will not just stand there and watch!"

"Alright, with Boss Lu's words, I'm relieved!" Xiao Lao San regained his confidence and also walked out with his sword.

In the center of the entry-level disciples' encampment was a very large plaza. At this moment, it was already filled with a sea of people. In this world, there would never be a lack of spectators. Before the match between Long Xiao Yun and Xiao Lao Er had even officially begun, the crowd outside had already exploded into an uproar.

"Come come come come, everyone bet, Long Xiao Yun will buy 1: 2, Xiao Lao 2 will buy 1: 1: 1. If you want to bet, then take advantage of the earlier, we won't wait any longer!" Some of the more astute disciples took advantage of this opportunity and started to gamble with the victors between Long Xiao Yun and Xiao Lao Er.

"I'm buying Dragon Roar Cloud. Just now, he defeated Zhan Dagao in a single move. I bet one gold on him!"

"Are you crazy? Long Xiao Yun defeated Zhan Da Ke, that's only luck. I'm buying second brother Xiao, two gold!"

"Wealth comes from danger. If you don't bet, then how are you going to earn big money? I'm going to buy Dragon's Roar Cloud for three gold!"

"I think you're rich and have no place to spend it. It's impossible for Long Xiao Yun to defeat Xiao Lao Er!" Other than Lu Hanyang, who could beat Xiao Lao San, Xiao Lao San had never lost! Give me a gold coin, and keep it! "

At this moment, the people who had placed their bets were all filled with emotions, as if they didn't care about why Long Xiao Yun and Xiao Lao Er were fighting. They only cared about the results of the bet, so there was a commotion, "Hurry up and fight! Where are we waiting for?"

Xiao Lao San looked at the crowd and saw that there were many people who wanted to buy him, so he said proudly, "Long Xiao Yun. "Did you hear that? They all think highly of laozi. Kid, you should hurry up and beg for mercy, right?"

Long Xiao Yun also looked around and smiled, "Xiao Lao Er, it seems like you are not the only one crying in the future!" Long Xiao Yun took out his own money bag and tossed it towards the others. "I also bet, bet that I'll win it myself, 10 gold!"