Chapter 282: Single Sword Shocks Yang Xuan

Su Ming's black clothes and messy hair were shaking wildly, and he looked handsome and cool in the wind.

He actually sat on the ground at the edge of the battlefield between the two, took out a pot of wine, and drank it with his head tilted up.

His eyes were calm, as if he was watching the battle with interest, and he had no intention of taking action at all!

Because Yan Ze had already given him the answer.

Yan Ze didn't want to take action himself.

He hoped to defeat this opponent with his own strength!

Yan Ze was a very independent person, determined and extremely intelligent!

He knew a truth very well: How can you get to the end if you always rely on the strength of others?

Yan Ze also had ambitions and his own aspirations, so he didn't allow himself to always grow with the help of his friends!

Su Ming nodded secretly in his heart.

Yes... This is my friend Su Ming!

"Damn, what's going on!?"

"The Moon-Chopping Swordsman... is actually sitting on the ground next to him, watching the battle!?"

"Is this the mutual respect between masters?"

"He didn't even bother to interrupt. This is the romance between men!"

...

Yan Ze and Dong Yufeng were fighting so hard that the wind in the sky condensed and almost became a tornado, engulfing the two of them!

The battle between the two even changed the direction of the wind in a short period of time, which shows how powerful it was.

A small wind blade that flew out inadvertently could leave a slight scar on Su Ming's face.

Although it can heal in a few seconds under the effect of his blood [self-healing factor], it still adds a bit of immersive feeling to him.

This is more comfortable than watching a movie.

"Hahaha, you guys are having a great time fighting, I want to join in too!"

At this moment, another hot breath of a strong man approached rapidly.

This man was full of fighting spirit and confidence. His fists were scorching hot, like flowing lava, and he stepped forward and flew over!

It was Yang Xuan!

He had no weapons, but a pair of red flame wrist guards on each arm.

It can be seen that his profession is a boxer.

He came from Su Ming's direction, wanting to pass him and join the battle with Dong Yufeng and Yan Ze.

However, Su Ming suddenly stood up and turned his hand to block him with a sword.

Swish!

He slashed out a silver sword energy, which passed through the air and just cut on the path that Yang Xuan had to pass.

Yang Xuan's face was stern, and he punched suddenly, and a scorching stream of fire gushed out, dissolving the sword.

He fell to the ground in front of Su Ming and could not rush over.

Su Ming held the wine pot in one hand and the branch in the other hand, and stopped Yang Xuan!

He had an indifferent look in his eyes, pointed his sword at the ground, and slashed lightly.

Whoosh!

A silver sword mark flashed and left a shallow mark on the ground that was hundreds of meters long!

Separating Yang Xuan from Su Ming.

"You can only go here, not beyond." His eyes were calm, but his words were full of threats.

Yan Ze was his good friend, and he wanted to fight Dong Yufeng to his heart's content. Who dared to interfere? !

Even Yang Xuan from the Yang family couldn't!

Seeing this scene, all the audiences in Dragon Country were boiling.

"A single sword repelled Yang Xuan!"

"Oh my god, it was so handsome!"

"Yang Xuan was 1v2, and defeated two top ten players. How dare the Moon-chopping Swordsman stop him!?"

"What a courage, so fierce!"

"Damn, so manly, his silver sword energy is so handsome."

Yang Xuan stared at Su Ming in confusion, his fists burning with flames.

"Obviously... this matter has nothing to do with you. If you let me rush in and fight them, you can just sit back and wait to be among the top four."

"However, even if you can fight me, you will take the initiative to stop me?"

Su Ming nodded, raised his head and took another sip of wine.

This is to prepare for the battle with Yang Xuan and trigger the [Drunken Sword Style].

"Not bad." Su Ming's voice was calm and low.

Yang Xuan thought for a moment.

In the end, he actually laughed and shook his head.

"Haha, you are an interesting person."

Afterwards, Yang Xuan's performance was beyond everyone's expectations.

"Forget it, I'll watch it with you!" After saying that, he directly sat cross-legged next to Su Ming!

Seeing this scene, the audience was struck by lightning.

"I... am I not seeing things, these two most mysterious players actually put aside their fighting and watched the game together!?"

"Damn, the Moon-Slashing Swordsman is such a good hand at turning enemies into friends!"

"Is Yang Xuan also afraid of the Moon-Slashing Swordsman's strength, so he watched the game with him?"

"No way, Yang Xuan defeated two top ten players alone. If he was afraid of the Moon-Slashing Swordsman, then the Moon-Slashing Swordsman must be extremely strong!"

"There is only one thing that can explain this, that is... the mutual respect between men."

"The battle between the two wind-transferred players is not only about the victory or defeat of the game, but also the exchange of souls between the two."

"So the Moon-Slashing Swordsman and Yang Xuan's non-interference is the best courtesy!"

"This is the romance of men. Female audiences, please step back a little, watch carefully, and learn well!"

...

Yan Ze and Dong Yufeng fought brilliantly, and Yang Xuan gradually became excited.

"Can I have a sip of wine?" Yang Xuan looked at Su Ming and suddenly said.

"It would be a bit boring to watch such a wonderful battle without wine..."

Su Ming took out a small cup and poured him a small cup of top-quality girl's red wine.

"Tsk, tsk, you are really stingy..." Yang Xuan smiled bitterly and drank it all.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't drink it. Once he drinks it, he is immediately shocked by the beauty and his eyes are enlarged!

Just such a small cup made his throat numb and his heart burst with joy!

"What kind of wine is this!?" His eyes lit up, as if he saw a treasure in the world.

"Superb girl's red wine." Su Ming said coldly.

"Any more?"

"No more."

Saying that he would not give it, Su Ming raised his head and drank it in big gulps, which made Yang Xuan feel itchy!

He clenched his fists, but there was nothing he could do.

It was impossible to rob it by force. The Swordsman Zhan Yue could instantly put the wine into his personal space. Even if he defeated Zhan Yue, he could not lick the bag.

After all, he could not be killed. This was a competition.

"This wine is so delicious. You must give me a few jars to taste after the game." He approached Su Ming and said in a serious voice.

"Don't worry, the price is not a problem." Yang Xuan's eyes were burning, staring at the wine in Su Ming's hand.

As the young master, he was hidden by the family for many years. He had been undergoing strict training and learning since he was a child, and did not come out until he was eighteen years old.

From childhood to adulthood, he was alone and could only drink for fun every day, so he was an absolute alcoholic.

In a boring life, only wine could bring him happiness.

Su Ming heard this, but his lips curled slightly.

This top-quality daughter's red wine was sublimated by him, with a plot effect. Even if it was a B-level Shushan copy of the origin, there would probably be only one jar produced.

It is definitely a rare wine that can only be encountered but not sought.

If Yang Xuan wants it, only he can give it.

Although this guy is the young master of a giant like the Yang family, he has no airs, unlike Zhang Tang, who is domineering, and can even be said to be a bit casual and straightforward.

In this case, he must be severely extorted!