Judging from the breath they felt, what kind of bullshit stick is not as strong as the absolute three blades just now! What kind of confidence do these Ran Di have to play? Is it because Pinru gave them confidence?

Hearing Bai Ye's words, Zheng Cong smiled.

"That three-edged name sounds quite exciting, what is it actually 'Northwest Overlord Sword'! But dare to ask anyone present who has heard of it?"

His voice was very loud, all of which were blessed with internal force, and the audience could hear it clearly.

Many of the audience shook their heads in unison, not having any impression of the Absolute Three Blades.

Some businessmen asked the nearby Jianghu warriors, but to no avail, but they got a lot of news about Zheng Cong, a gangster in the mountains and lakes. In the rivers and lakes, Zheng Cong's reputation is much greater than that of the three blades.

Seeing the reaction of the crowd present, Zheng Cong smiled, this result had been expected. He looked around with a smile and shouted, "I think that 'Northwest Overlord Knife' is with Bai Ye! Just to deceive people, then everything is acting! I can demolish you right away!"

His language skills are very good, there is no chess master and broken wave gate, only the white night and the absolute caries

But even so, there were still many people on the side of the Broken Wave Gate who looked at it viciously, with murderous intent in their eyes.

Zheng Cong knows the situation on the side of the Broken Wave Gate, he is not blind, but he has no choice now.

Since he wants to get ahead and become famous, he must be prepared to take risks, he has expected these situations, and he has also thought of a way to deal with them - leave quickly after the white night, if you don't run away, you will die, at least your reputation will be out.

The three blades who walked to the edge of the martial arts arena heard Zheng Cong's shout, and his footsteps couldn't help but stagnate, and he couldn't help but look at the front of the blade.

I saw that there were two clearly recognizable deep finger marks on the blade of the blade, one long and one short, separated on the left and right sides. There are deformed bumps that are visible to the naked eye in the vicinity.

How can a person who can pinch a tyrant knife and slash with his bare hands be an ordinary person?

Thinking about it, he suddenly smiled softly.

Yes, now that I think about it, how could the chess saint choose a worthless husband for his granddaughter?

After thinking for a while, the Absolute Three Blades continued to move, jumped off the competition platform, and walked outside the Chess Saint Villa.

At this time, he no longer cared about the result of the game, he just wanted to hurry back to practice his sword and move towards a higher realm.

......

After hearing Zheng Cong's words, Bai Ye suddenly understood, and laughed softly - no wonder these two dared to go on stage, it turned out that they were smart.

Zheng Cong looked at Bai Ye suspiciously.

"What are you laughing at? I've only heard of happiness and sorrow, but I haven't heard of sorrow and happiness!"

Bai Ye looked at Zheng Cong with a pity look, shook his head, and sighed softly: "It's really smart but it was mistaken by cleverness, I have to, your name is really good." ”

Hearing these words, Zheng Cong also smiled.

He thought that Bai Ye was himself and the chess master.

His voice sounded slowly.

"Bai Daxia, if you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy now, I can do it lightly. ”

Bai Ye shook his head silently.

"I hope you'll think that later. ”

Before he said this, he had already decided that he had to defeat Zheng Cong in a way that everyone could understand, otherwise the next challenger would appear.

Zheng Cong held the stick in both hands, and the aura on his body became thicker, and the visible inexplicable white 'mist' condensed into a circle and appeared near his body.

Those merchants who had never practiced martial arts in the distance saw this situation and asked the people in the nearby rivers and lakes. After receiving the answer, it turned out that the ring-shaped 'white fog rings' were formed by the uncontrolled internal force escaping when the internal force was fully open.

The reason why it is in a ring shape is also related to the special pressure in the vicinity, and the internal force of different martial arts operates in different ways, and the wind pressure formed is different, and the shape of the 'white mist' will naturally be different.

After feeling the strength of Zheng Cong's internal strength, Bai Ye secretly shook his head - alas, the ordinary state is not comparable to the first two, and sure enough, it is only the middle stage of a first-class master.

Six seconds later, Zheng Cong finally operated and condensed the internal force required for martial arts, and rushed towards the white night with a stick, extremely fast.

The audience on all sides of the audience saw the afterimage, the people in the rivers and lakes were fine, and the businessmen were all amazed by Zheng Cong's superb martial arts.

"Drink!

With a fierce swing forward, Zheng Cong struck four times in a second, and the stick qi was born almost at the same time, forming a 'cage' that locked all the retreats of the white night.

Rumble!

The last stick qi and the rest of the stick qi echoed each other, the internal force surrounded each other, flowed endlessly, and the breath became stronger and stronger, pressing fiercely towards the white night.

Zheng Cong made a move with all his strength, and this move was his final hole card.

What he wanted was to defeat Bai Ye quickly, in order to contrast with the previous disciples of the Broken Wave Sect and the Absolute Three Blades, so that his strong strength could be even more highlighted.

"It's good, but the luck is too long, and it's a little stronger. ”

With that, Bai Ye no longer had any suppression, and directly used the power of the Righteous Envoy.

White micro-rays suddenly poured out, spreading all over the 100-meter radius. At the same time, his aura also rose suddenly, directly from a first-class martial artist to a true martial realm!

It took less than a second for all this to happen, and Zheng Cong's heart subconsciously tightened, but he didn't have time to think about it because of time.

Bai Ye slapped his palm forward, and the terrifying pressure made the air roar.

Under the strong pressure, even if it is the wind, it has an incommensurate lethality.

Boom!

The strong wind pressure completely shredded Zheng Cong's martial arts, and the escaping internal force and the wind pressure stirred together, causing a violent explosion.

Zheng Cong, who was caught off guard, was directly blown away, fell more than ten meters away like a rag doll, and did not move after rolling on the ground a few times.

At this time, Bai Ye suddenly remembered that he hadn't read the personal information since he used the power of the Righteous Messenger—and he didn't know how the values would change in this case.

Thinking of this, he opened the personal information directly.

：

Name: White Night

Grade: 39

Identity: Li Guo Zhijianlang

Blood volume:???

Attack:???

Armor: ???

Faqiang: ???

Magic Resistance: ???

Physical Penetration: ???

Spell Penetration: ???

Movement Speed: ???

Cooldown Reduction: ???

......

Damn, what's going on? How did it turn into a question mark?

Bai Ye was a little puzzled - could it be that the power of the Righteous Envoy exceeded the upper limit of the data display?

This situation has never been encountered by him before, and even if he guesses, it is groundless, and he can only use logical reasoning to give it a certain degree of rationality.