After noon, the ring officially began, and the middle-aged monk walked up to the ring, glanced at the spectators who had been waiting for a long time, and announced loudly, "The third battle begins, please ask the winning side of the previous game to take the lead in sending the champion to the stage." ” A gong and drum sounded behind the North Stand, and a person came down from the North Stand from far and near and walked into the ring.
The viewers outside the four sides are far away, and they don't see too clearly, and many people are making a squirming argument, this person is too similar to the tiger on the mountain.
The same armor, the same figure, don't say look at it from a distance, even if you don't look closely at it, it's easy to get confused.
On the stone pillar of the North Stand is written a huge name, "No Heart yet".
Looking at this name, the surrounding spectators calmed down the discussion, believing that this person had nothing to do with the person who had just appeared on the stage.
Li Tiezui pointed to the strong man in the ring and said, "This person is a tiger from the lower mountain."
He is also a famous general at Lantau Pass.
Who are you going to send?"
Chen Yunsheng smiled bitterly and said, "I'm afraid that person would have jumped on the stage at this moment." ” Sure enough, before he could finish speaking, a white figure flashed in the center of the ring.
The white leather armor shines on the body, and the armor is inlaid with black black iron, which looks like a black and white tiger skin from a distance.
This big man's figure is not inferior to the Xiashan Tiger in any way.
There was a big knife in his hand, and his size was also bigger than the one in Yu Wujing's hand in the previous game.
He didn't have the heart to look at Bai Thirteen on the other side, and said disdainfully: "An immortal nameless ghost under the halberd of Shang." ” Bai Thirteen snorted and said, "Your grandfather's surname is Bai Ming Thirteen, and he is here to take your dog's life." ” He smiled and said, "I'm afraid you may not have this ability."
Bai Thirteen, do you have someone ready to collect the corpse?"
In the face of this superficial provocation, Bai Shisan was not angry, he laughed and said: "Farts have always been only slashed by grandpa, and I have never heard of anyone who can hurt me." ” He didn't have the heart to look at the sky, and said casually: "Bragging, this general is one less piece of white tiger skin armor, and after a while, I will pick your skin in the ring, pull your tendons, and even the silk belt will be gathered." ” Bai Shisan laughed and said: "I've seen bragging, I've never seen you like this, it seems that Lantau Pass's battle cultivation is not enough."
Bragging is like a fart, one by one, one by one, never stopping, no wonder the smell near Lantau Pass.
Anyway, if you can move a cold hair of your grandfather, I will take your surname. ” Before he saw the other party make a bet, he immediately said unwillingly: "If you can hurt my hair, I will kill myself on the stage." ” Bai Shisan was known for his big mouth at the White Tiger Altar, and when he saw someone who could boast more than himself, he was extremely unhappy in his heart, and stomped his feet and said: "After a while, I will cut open your stomach and intestines, swallow your liver and gallbladder directly, cook soup with your heart and kidneys, and cut off the meat on your big ass and barbecue it to eat." ” Shang Wuxin smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to have a strong taste, and it's almost the same to eat grandpa's." ” Before the two of them started, you said a word, the voice was very loud, like a muffled thunder, the spectators in the stands around were mostly ordinary people, in their hearts most of the monks were cultivated, knowledgeable people, suddenly heard these two unabashed masters scolding each other, but did not move, couldn't help but start to coax, the boos around continued, but the two in the ring scolded more and more, no one wanted to take the lead in ending the scolding war, as if one less scolding would suffer.
The middle-aged monk couldn't stand it anymore, and when he came between the two, he stretched out his hand and made a pause gesture, saying, "Keep some strength, keep some morality, and focus on fighting methods." ” Bai Shisan wiped the spit on his lips and shouted: "Do you still need to save your strength to beat him like a girl, I can bounce him away with one finger, thin as dry grass, you look at his legs, it doesn't look like chicken paws."
He said angrily: "Dalmatian, don't fart, you only have chicken paws on you."
You only need to move your mouth, blow and you will fall. ” The middle-aged monk suddenly felt that he was a little redundant, he stretched out his hands, and said helplessly: "I will count three times and you will start fighting, whoever does not make a move will be punished according to cowardice, and directly coax out of the ring." ” Amid the chatter and scolding of the two, the middle-aged monk raised three fingers, and when he dropped two fingers in succession, the two muddy men were still scolding each other incessantly, and the air was filled with a heavy stench of spittle.
The moment the middle-aged monk dropped his last finger, the expressions of the two became serious at the same time, and their figures flickered, jumping in the air, and the moment the two lights and shadows intertwined, a burst of sound like popping beans erupted.
When the middle-aged monk retreated from the ring, he felt a strong wind coming, so he quickly dodged, and after a little slow, the corner of his clothes was wiped out by the strong wind, and a palm-sized piece was wiped out by the strong wind.
He was stunned as he hurried out of the land of right and wrong, and it seemed that these two people were not just capable of words.
The machete wheel in Bai Thirteen's hand is round, like a mountain cracking from top to bottom, its momentum is unstoppable, and its power is irreversible.
He didn't want to fight with him, and his body hurriedly retreated.
Bai Thirteen's knife did not retract at all, and slashed straight and straight on the ring, causing gravel and iron filings to fly sideways, where could the dozen or so broken magic circles withstand such a violent impact, compared to the last Bai Huahua's knife momentum, it was more than twice as strong.
A huge pit was left on the ground, and the soldiers who were responsible for maintaining the ring at Lantau Pass around the area were shattered.
After this one, I'm afraid the ring is gone.
Their prediction was very correct, Bai Thirteen was hearty with every knife, and there were more than a dozen huge pits in the ring.
Although he has no intention of not fighting with the other party, the power of the war halberd in his hand is not small, and the blades in both hands are flashing with a three-foot-long dark blue rainbow, which has the effect of ice at a glance.
Before every blow, a layer of crystal ice crystals could be condensed on the gravel and iron filings, and after a while, the ring was full of blue ice crystals.
When Chen Yunsheng saw Bai Thirteen's first sword, his heart tightened suddenly, not shocked by the power of Bai Thirteen's mountain slashing knife, but worried about his unsparing attack.
With such a big opening and closing, even if his cultivation is much higher than that of Bai Huahua, he can maintain a few swords On the other hand, the opponent uses his body shape and escape method to revolve around the ring, taking time to attack, it seems that it is not very powerful, but it is a lot more insidious, if he is hit by a halberd, I am afraid that even if Bai Thirteen is strong and thick, he will inevitably be numb for a long time and put himself in danger.
As he watched the battle calmly, a weak voice suddenly came from behind him, "Yes, that's it, smash his head" Looking back, Chen Yunsheng almost fainted, only to see Bai Huahua, supported by Jiang Xueqin and Fang Minglan, come to the stands, and keep jumping while shouting for his brother.
Fang Minglan and Jiang Xueqin both showed helpless expressions, it seemed that the two of them had made a lot of efforts to stop the woman from coming, but to no avail.
Luo Zhiqing, who was beside him, rarely began to watch the battle seriously, squirming his lips from time to time, as if thinking about the direction of the battle.
Seeing this, Chen Yunsheng couldn't help asking, "What is the winning rate of Bai Thirteen?"
Luo Zhiqing turned his head, and Mu Ran said, "What did you just say?"
Chen Yunsheng was slightly stunned and said, "Aren't you watching the battle?"
Luo Zhiqing shook his head and said: "I'm calculating the time to see if I can compete in the afternoon, to be honest, I can't wait to compete with that Feng Sheng, but these two people don't know how long they will fight, by the way, what question did you just ask?"
Chen Yunsheng sighed and turned his head, only to find that Li Tiezui beside him had fallen asleep with his mouth open, and a crystal clear saliva was still flowing from the corner of his mouth.
He sighed and stopped talking, honestly watching the two tigers in the ring.
In the ring, Bai Thirteen gasped, and the white tiger phantom behind him shook high and low as he gasped heavily.
Opposite him, he stood on top of a tall boulder with no intention of chic, looking at Bai Thirteen with a mocking expression, and the two of them were surrounded by a potholed ring that had been turned over.
Bai 13 jumped to his feet and scolded, "The dead donkey surnamed Shang, what kind of thing are you, you don't dare to fight head-on with your grandfather, run around, are you a mouse?"
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Shang Wuxin smiled and said: "Lao Tzu is just teasing you, you have the ability to come up."
Look at Lao Tzu and don't cut you, you turn on your back alone. ” Bai Thirteen was stupid, his eyes showed two clouds of white light, and the phantom of the white tiger behind him was full of light, and his body turned into a ball of fireflies and rushed over.
I don't dare to stay for half a minute, my body is a flower, and I don't know where to hide.
Bai Thirteen didn't raise his knife, and only used the strength of his body to smash the rock to pieces.
He looked around with his knife, and a faint blue light burst out from under his feet, he hurriedly dodged, but it was still a little slower, the hem of the armor was swept by others, condensing a piece of blue ice crystals, and there were still waves of cold air coming from a long distance.
Bai Shisan raised his knife and scolded: "Grandma, you kid is still fighting or not, don't hide if you have the ability." ” The one who almost succeeded in the blow just now was not willing to fight with the other party, he held the halberd in both hands, and said with a cheap smile: "Fight, of course fight, Lao Tzu still plans to freeze your ass." ” Chen Yunsheng in the stands was anxious, he had long understood that the speed of the heart was not much faster than Bai Shisan, but he relied on a set of strange trajectories to constantly and skillfully dodge the opponent's attacks.
If he was the one in the ring, he would have been able to catch at least three flaws and put down the unintentional.
However, Bai Shisan seemed to be completely unaware of this, and still fought hard, which really made Chen Yunsheng a little worried about whether his spirit yuan could last.
Bai Thirteen didn't seem to have any good way, and still charged on his own, but the speed was getting slower and slower, and the knife in his hand seemed to be filled with lead, getting heavier and heavier, and every time he fell, it was dragging mud and water Please share aa2705221: