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Chapter 113: Big Men Have Great Wisdom


Shang Wuxin seems to be happy in his heart, Bai Thirteen's decline can be seen by anyone, but the few strokes of the tiger just now are not small, but they can't last, he is not a hero His speed is getting faster and faster, circling around the other party, and from time to time he takes the time to cut down a halberd, so that Bai Thirteen is tired of coping and has no chance to rest.

Bai Thirteen's flaws became more and more, and several times he didn't completely dodge the sharp edge on the opponent's halberd, and blue ice crystals condensed from his body one after another.

This further affected his speed and reflexes.

In the west stand, Gongsun Xing did not have the demeanor of a prince at all, and he had long forgotten that this place was not his palace but the territory of Jinsha.

From time to time, his legs kicked on the guardrail in front of him, holding a fan in one hand and pointing at the situation in the ring with the other, shouting from time to time: "Cut him, cut him, you cut him." ” There is no difference between the appearance and the ordinary people watching the battle, the right and left sides who are sitting on both sides are embarrassed, and the Yinsha monks behind them are also ashamed, after all, those who can practice must have read books, know etiquette, and will not watch the excitement like a layman.

Beside the prince sat an old man with a white beard, with a gloomy face, and he never smiled during the whole ring process, as if laughter was insulating from him.

When Gongsun Xing looked around proudly, he saw the frost on the old man's face, and couldn't help but be curious: "Xiahou Yan, what are you thinking, isn't the ring exciting enough?"

"Definitely.

The strength of the two in the ring far surpassed that of ordinary Jindan late-stage monks, and it was a rare and wonderful fighting technique.

When Xiahou Yan said this, his tone was calm and steady, so that people couldn't hear the slightest strength.

Gongsun Xing was a little unhappy and said, "In that case, who can win?"

said this, but he was thinking in his heart, "If it weren't for the fact that this old scumbag is not shallow in cultivation, I wouldn't want to bring you here with such a stinky face, and it's boring to watch." ” Xiahou Yan looked at it for a while and said, "There is no danger yet." ” Gongsun Xing was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart, Is this old man grandstanding, this Bai Thirteen is obviously not good.

"How can you see it," Gongsun Xing concealed the surprise in his words.

"That white tiger is deliberately showing weakness, can't the prince see it?"

"Intentionally showing weakness" Gongsun Xing looked carefully at the two people fighting fiercely on the stage, and couldn't see that the white tiger was pretending.

In the ring, Bai Shisan's surroundings were full of shadows that had not yet been heartless, and he was already exhausted to the extreme, as if the other party could put him down with a little more force.

The chopping knife in his hand swung weakly, blocking those deadly blue blades.

He was very happy in his heart, he didn't expect victory to come so easily, and when he saw an opportunity, he saw that Bai Thirteen's footsteps were vain, and the light was unstable, and even the sky-high white tiger phantom behind him was shaky.

He quickly escaped, raised his knife and slashed, this time nine out of ten, the speed was much faster than just now.

There was a strange surprise on Bai Thirteen's face, neither the chagrin of imminent defeat, nor the fear of not being able to dodge the fatal blow.

Before he had the intention to attack, he caught the strange expression of the other party, and his heart struck, but he saw that the blue light in front of his war halberd had touched the opponent's chest, and as long as he was one point forward, he could pierce the chest of the white tiger.

I believe that no one will miss such a fighter.

He gritted his teeth, with a thousand hatreds, and poured all his strength into the halberd, and the blue rainbow skyrocketed, and the surrounding spectators had to squint their eyes.

Bai Thirteen shouted, "Okay" The light of his whole body gathered on his right chest, and a white shield of light emitting the sun's light was condensed on the armor, and the huge chopping knife in his left hand swept down, with a hurricane and a whistling sound to the opponent's waist.

When you don't have the heart to look at this situation, it's too late to change your moves, so you just don't do it and fight hard with the other party.

The halberd with the blue light slashed at the arc of light, bursting out with a string of brilliant starry lights, and he felt the huge resistance of that arc of light.

In a tenth of a breath, the arc of light shattered, and the battle halberd was endless, hitting Bai Thirteen's chest, and the battle armor was shattered like a piece of paper, but at this point, the power of the war halberd had been halved.

Bai Thirteen's chest was like a piece of hard black iron, and there was a strong vibration in his hand before he could do it, and the war halberd was actually blocked by him with his chest.

At this moment, the halberd in his left hand had been raised to his side, ready to hit it hard.

Bai Thirteen's chopper slammed into the halberd, the blue light flickering, struggling desperately, hesitating a light in the wind.

The castration of the mountain chopping knife was endless, and the war halberd was enveloped by the huge force, and it slapped on the ribs of the heart without a heart.

His sturdy body was like a piece of paper in the wind, slapped away from afar, and instantly flew out of the ring, passing through the gap between the two stands in the southeast, stirring up a cloud of yellow earth chips before landing, and forming a large pit around it.

Bai Shisan patted his left chest, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood with "wow", and laughed: "I finally got my face back, it's so cool." ” The hot blood poured on the cold surface of the ring, and a white mist was so moving.

At this moment, there was a roar from the east stand, "good", and the roof of the stand was overturned with a large hole in diameter, and the sky light flowed in, shining on the excited face of the blood lion.

"The lion's roar is actually used to cheer."

Li Tiezui was woken up by a sudden sound, and said with squinting and displeasure.

The blood lion jumped on the thunder quickly, supporting the winner, spinning around the ring, and the surrounding spectators seemed to have just reacted at this moment, bottoming out, and the Jedi counterattacked, there was nothing more exciting than the fight.

Coupled with the roar of the blood lion and the lion taking the lead, the cheers of the mountains and tsunamis erupted all around.

The people of Jinsha live in such a generous country, and there is a kind of generosity in their temperament.

Although the defeated side was the native monks, they did not show the slightest resentment towards the victors, but gave their beauty to the true heroes.

Bai Thirteen patted the broad shoulder of the blood lion, and the two brothers said in a general manner: "Old blood, how is it, let's vent your anger." ” The blood lion smirked: "Then it goes without saying, the thirteenth brother's method is definitely this."

He gave a thumbs up.

The two erupted in debauched laughter, full of affection and pride.

Gongsun Xing on the west stand looked like ashes, looking at Xiahou Yan who looked a little interested on the side, he really wanted to strangle this old man who habitually pretended to be forced to death for a moment.

Ji Pingnan, who was above the north stand, had a worse face, as if he had suddenly swallowed a dead cat, which was not only heartwarming, but also extremely unlucky, he looked at the breathless Xin on the floor in front of him, and snorted angrily: "Carry it down for treatment, don't put it here to be an eyesore."

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Useless stuff. ” The two battle cultivators raised their unintent and sturdy bodies with interest, and walked familiarly along the path behind the stands to the backstage.

Yu Wujing, who had already been treated in the background, saw that his brother had lost so badly, and his face was full of decline, and the light of his victory was instantly deprived.

After a long time, Ji Pingnan still snorted angrily and said: "The Xiashan Tiger will only play clever on weekdays, and it is not a bad thing to suffer a loss this time, but Lantau Pass has lost two of the three formations, which is really not glorious."

I'm really.

This is sure to make the other three old stuff laugh to death. ” Feng Sheng on the side said embarrassedly: "General, don't be depressed, the three generals have done their best.

There is no regret in defeat, but the other party's methods are too tough, maybe we underestimate them. ” Ji Pingnan nodded thoughtfully, suddenly raised his head, and said in a matter-of-fact manner: "You said that the Longchuan Kingdom would not engage in the old trick of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?"

Feng Sheng was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the usually majestic general to come up with such an off-line sentence at this moment, he thought for a while, and said: "General Shengming, I think that's what they think."

However, the general can rest assured that when it is the turn of the last general to come to power, he will definitely live up to his mission. ” Ji Pingnan let out a long breath and muttered, "You can still rely on it." ” The middle-aged monk looked at the mess all around, and his heart was full of sores, and the ring was like this, and it was estimated that it would not be repaired in three or five days.

He announced the result in a sullen manner, and glanced at the sun in the western sky, at this moment, I am afraid that there will be another night battle, and the only way to fight is to fight again on another day.

The royal relatives of Jinsha did not come over for the first few fights, so he could arrange the time at will.

After pinching his fingers and counting the days, he decided that the next fight would be scheduled for three days later, but he didn't expect that the announcement of the result would be followed by endless boos.

He didn't bother to pay attention to the shouts of those civilian spectators, most of whom were unhappy because they spent money on staying in Sifangtai for a few more days.

As for the nobles of the Jinsha family, they will not be called like killing pigs because they stay for a few more days, they are eager to take this opportunity to show off their wealth, brag, have some feasts, and live a little erosive life.

However, the call is called, the dissatisfaction is dissatisfied, the third ring is still dull closing, the night of the square platform is not quiet, everywhere are gathered together to brag and fart, three, three, two, two, lit a bonfire, the firelight reflects the stars in the sky, and one by one is excited as if it has been beaten with chicken blood.

A good deed person pointed to the stars in the sky and said, "You say that monks have such great ability, why don't they go to heaven to pluck the stars to play?"

A person next to him said lazily: "Even I don't understand this, in their eyes, the stars are still out of reach." ” "What are the stars?"

asked the first man reluctantly.

A person next to him squinted his half-drunk eyes, looked at the three increasingly blood-red stars in the sky, and didn't speak for a long time.

The first man got a little impatient and muttered, "I don't think you know." ” The man said lightly: "If I knew, wouldn't it be even better than those monks, but those three blood stars don't seem to have appeared before, and there is no record in the astrological books handed down by the old man." ” At this time, a drunk man jumped up on the side, holding a bottle of liquor in his hand, and shouted: "Blood Star cares about your, drink" Look at the first 938 Please share aa2705221: