Everyone: I started with a mythical talent, and I killed a god with one sword

Chapter 290 Losing, losing

Yang Xuan clenched his fists and stared at Zhang Guliu, with a burning murderous intent in his eyes.

But he didn't say another word.

At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind.

My family is disgraced because of me.

In the end... I will definitely find it back.

No matter how much the loser says, it is meaningless.

The power of teleportation flows, and Yang Xuan is teleported out of the battlefield.

Before leaving, he stared at the ground, with a bit of melancholy and loneliness in his eyes.

He claimed to be invincible, and never thought that he would be defeated by someone of the same age head-on.

It is conceivable that this matter will cause more damage to his state.

Yang Xuan has basically seen that Zhang Guliu violated the rules, but he did not inform the committee.

Because there is no evidence, it is useless to say. He is not like Su Ming who can scan all the equipment of the opponent and know everything.

He can only roughly judge that Zhang Guliu used an epic amplification, perhaps a skill, or equipment.

In the final analysis, Yang Xuan actually disdains to expose.

For him, losing is losing.

No matter how despicable the opponent uses, as long as he loses, it is his own problem.

All the sophistry is a ridiculous struggle of the loser.

So, he chose to leave in silence.

Yang Xuan's temperament is like this.

Su Ming saw this scene and sighed deeply.

The winner is indeed the Zhang family.

But he is happy for Yang Xuan.

Su Ming saw from Yang Xuan's eyes when he was leaving that this pure-blooded man who came out of the mountain at the age of 18 had a much more mature look after what happened just now.

In the short term, this may be a loss of his state.

But in the long run, it is beneficial and has no harm.

All things cannot be smooth sailing, and you will encounter various setbacks, even if you are the head of the three families.

If your state is not strong, you will eventually end up in the end.

Some people will fall into despair and never recover after falling, such as Li Chenguang.

Some people will regroup and return as a king after falling.

From his eyes, Yang Xuan is obviously the latter.

It is a good thing for Su Ming that Zhang Guliu has a strong enemy.

...

At this moment, the world channel.

The audience across the country was speechless at this moment.

Shocked expressions appeared on everyone's faces.

"Yang Xuan... was defeated head-on!?"

"Although I can't believe it, this real scene happened in front of all of us." People's voices trembled.

"That's the head of the Yang family!"

"How could the head of the Yang family, the eldest son of the Yang family, be defeated by Zhang Guliu of the Zhang family? Zhang Guliu is not the eldest son, but the blood of the Yang family, not the head of the family!"

"The two families, the Yang family and the Zhang family, are evenly matched, and no one has ever been better than the other, but in the future... I'm afraid it's hard to say."

"The Zhang family is too strong, and the Li family will not come out. Only the Yang family can compete, but the head of the Yang family was actually defeated head-on!"

"The head of the family represents the future power level of a family, and if Yang Xuan loses, the deterrent power of the family will be reduced."

"The Zhang family... is really invincible!" The people murmured in fear.

"Why did Yang Xuan lose?"

"Obviously... his Golden Radiance Burning Move was so powerful that even my fifth-turn master exclaimed that it was amazing."

"Too incredible..."

"I think we don't need to watch the finals anymore, Zhang Guliu is already invincible!"

"Once Yang Xuan leaves, no one can defeat him! I suggest that the Swordsman Zhan Yue surrender directly in the finals, otherwise he will lose very badly!"

"From the current strength...I'm afraid this is the only way."

"The two are not in the same league, Zhan Yue won the runner-up and it's not a loss."

People shook their heads, thinking that the excitement of the finals could not be compared to this game.

Facing Zhang Guliu's nearly invincible strength, no one was optimistic about Su Ming.

"Wait, I think you are too confident!" At this time, a strange voice suddenly sounded.

"I mean, there is no possibility that the Moon Slashing Swordsman is the head of the current generation of the Yang family?" The man speculated in a shocking way.

"Stupid!"

"Mad man."

"Dead brain." As a result, he was scolded.

"The Yang family has been closed for decades. They must be brewing something. There is no way they will appear here!" People mocked his sincerity.

The man was not angry, but smiled faintly.

"Haha, you can scold me. Anyway, there are so many unexpected things in the competition this year. The head of the Yang family has shown up for the first time. What is impossible?"

"You will definitely bet on Zhang Guliu, so I will still bet on the Moon Slashing Swordsman!" He said wildly with a gleam in his eyes.

"Winning is the elf maid, losing is the slum laborer!"

His crazy words made people too lazy to scold him, and he was soon drowned in the crowd.

...

At this moment, several elders of the Yang family were sitting on a distinguished and luxurious high platform above the stadium.

This is a VIP seat among VIPs. Only high-ranking public officials, who are the elders of the three major families, are qualified to watch the game in this position.

The faces of the elders seemed calm, but in fact, a huge wave had been set off in their hearts.

They stared at the stadium in a daze, their eyes full of disbelief.

"Xuan'er...lost?" A middle-aged man with gray hair whispered.

"Impossible! No matter how strong the kid from the Zhang family is, can he be stronger than Xuan'er?" A burly old man was a little angry, clenching his fists.

"When Yang Xuan was born, the sky was full of blazing fire, and his body temperature was extremely high. He was a body of a different phase. No matter his talent or personality, he was top-notch."

"He has been practicing our Yang family's ancient body-building boxing since he was a child. In addition to the accumulation of countless materials and treasures, his attributes are comparable to those of a master at the peak of the fourth level."

"But even so, he was defeated by the young Zhang family!?"

"The foundation of our Yang family is definitely not worse than that of the Zhang family. There must be something fishy about this matter." Several people said angrily.

"Yes, the ancient skull book of Zhang Guliu has a strange aura, and the power of the moves he uses is very strange. It doesn't seem like a diamond-quality weapon can increase his power."

"Could it be that it is an epic weapon!?" A refiner elder guessed.

"If so, then my Yang family must..."

Huff!

A white light flashed, and a young man with a piercing wound on his chest was teleported over.

It was Yang Xuan.

"Sorry... Elders, I lose." He murmured.

His eyes were calm, and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, but there was no sad expression of a loser.

In his eyes, there was only calmness.

With... a firm will to fight!

"Xuan'er, Zhang Guliu..." An elder stepped forward and asked.

Yang Xuan raised his hand to stop the elders from talking.

"Lose, lose."

"Even if he really violated the rules, it's meaningless. It's useless to expose him and quibble. It will make the world think that my Yang family is throwing a tantrum."

He had a cold face, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and looked up at the sky.

"I hope all the elders will stop worrying about this matter. I will personally apologize to my father."

His eyes flashed with a stronger desire than before, and he wanted to become stronger.

Then, he teleported back to the family.

Only a group of elders were left, standing with their hands behind their backs, looking at each other.