Daylight walked towards the center of the playing field, and several soldiers in standard armor stopped in front of him.

"Immortal cultivators, someone is looking for them. ”

At first glance, it is a soldier who follows the big man, and his demeanor is all arrogant.

It feels like it's very underwhelming.

But you can't do it here during the day, because that will leave people with a handle.

The guards separated a passage, and Chen Xiaowangye, who had a conflict with Han Lianshui, walked in front of Bai Day. "Immortal cultivator Bai Ye, your partner is gone, what kind of competition are you still participating in? ”

For this kind of person with a in his head, Bai Tian only replied with one word. "Get out. ”

Chen Xiaowangye's face sank, and before he could speak, the soldiers around him became energetic, and the role of the dog was vividly played.

"Did you give your face, how can you talk to my family. ”

Although it is said that it is not good to beat a dog in broad daylight, the other party has bitten it, and it is too ungentleman not to fight back.

Try not to make noise when you can do it, it's up to you to find it yourself.

Bai Tian used the power of the Dharma Body to give a slap to each of the multi-mouthed soldiers in the air, some of their mouths were slapped crookedly, and some of them lost several teeth.

"Are you in charge? Do you have a part in speaking?" The guards who had lost a lot of mouths during the day looked at Chen Xiaowangye, who was a little at a loss. "Are you deaf, I said, get out, or I'll really whip you. ”

Bai Tian raised his hand to fight, and the momentum of the immortal cultivator coupled with the killing intent made Chen Xiao Wangye's forehead break out in a cold sweat.

He swallowed his saliva, "Immortal cultivator, I'm here to talk, today is the final, the big guys don't want you to win, if you lose, it's also a manifestation of surrender, and you can have whatever you want at that time." ”

Chen Xiaowang pretended to be calm and finished speaking, and looked at the day with palpitations.

Why is this immortal cultivator so reckless? Cultivation, quality, and the temperament of an immortal cultivator?

But thinking about it on the other hand, if it was really that kind of bookish immortal cultivator, he would not participate in this kind of fist-to-flesh royal competition.

Chen Xiaowang was about to turn around and leave.

"Wait a minute. Bai Tian stopped him and said expressionlessly: "Do you know that there is a dark place in the imperial capital?"

Little Prince Chen frowned. "Why do you ask this?"

"You know what?" asked Daylight.

"I don't know, you're talking about a rat hole, is that your house? You can't find your way home?"

The mouth is really undersuffocated.

Bai Tian lost his patience, used his gravity law body again, and slapped him in the air, and flew Chen Xiaowangye out, which was more serious than those soldiers.

"You, how dare you beat the court official and kill him for me!"

Daylight's gaze is dead like murder. "This time it's for Han Lianshui, do you dare to touch me? The matter of the pre-imperial martial arts competition is not over yet, maybe we will be colleagues by then." ”

Chen Xiaowangye's eyes were extremely indignant, and he waved his hand one last time, letting the soldiers blocking the road get out of the way.

Bai Tian walked into the venue with a smile, and the voice of Chen Xiaowang as if he was holding something came from behind him.

"You rice buckets, take me to the doctor. ”

The opponent in this final is an acquaintance.

This time, the arena of the pre-imperial martial arts competition was made to look like an iron cage, just like the cage of the Black Bear King of the Sword Clan, or the underground gladiatorial arena of the Barbarian Casino of the Four Domains Immortal Fighting Society.

They are all symbols of savagery and blood.

Standing leisurely at the entrance of the final cage during the day, waiting for the game to begin.

The host of the final had dyed his hair green.

This is also the fashion that suddenly emerged in Fujun City, dyeing hair.

Some people prefer green, have green on their heads, feel full of life, and have energy to do anything.

The green-haired host saliva flew in the center of the iron cage field, and said that this final battle was a big deal.

It's about honor, it's about blood, it's about power, it's about mortals and immortal cultivators, it's about the south and the north.

The host praised the other finalist and belittled the immortal cultivator Bai Ye.

This is probably the so-called colored glasses, and mortals are quite unkind to look at immortal cultivators.

At the end of the speech, the host held a scepter in his hand and his voice was loud. "Come on, look at the rising superstar of our Fujun City, when he first came to the imperial capital, he did a lot of incredible things, he has never been defeated in the fighting arena, he has not been defeated in challenging a hundred dojos, a hundred years, no, a martial arts wizard who is rare in a thousand years, he has integrated the martial arts of various sects and factions, and he is born with divine power, and one person has the power of nine cows. ”

"He is, the brute bull ——————" The host deliberately pulled a long tone, mobilizing the atmosphere of the scene, and the audience was boiling.

The Brute Bull was at the entrance on the opposite side of the day, dressed in cyan battle armor, the same style as the armor of the black-armored iron horseman, but gilded with bronze.

Daylight had seen the armor in previous matches, it was very light in texture and had high defense.

The cheers from the audience for the bull lasted for a long time before the heat slowly subsided.

Next, the host sighed and continued to introduce: "The other is an immortal cultivator from the north, relying on luck and some things we don't know to get to the end, but the audience is not impatient, real gold is not afraid of fire, and the fake style will eventually lift a stone and hit himself in the foot, and give applause to the uninvited guest in the imperial capital, the immortal cultivator Bai Ye." ”

The moderator pointed to the day with the scepter in his hand.

There was a sigh from the scene, and Bai Tian casually raised his right hand and pointed out his middle finger in the direction of all the audience.

This gesture of contempt detonated the scene again.

They don't know exactly what the middle finger means, but in this case, it's definitely not a good idea.

"Slaughtered him, slaughtered him, slaughtered him. ”

"Kill that immortal cultivator!"

"White night white night, white night pot, night pot night pot, specially leaked. ”

There are even people who make up a slip of the tongue, and they are really talented.

But it's more of an exclamation point of "!!! to die".

Bai Tian just smiled, not caring at all, he was an immortal cultivator, and his control of his state of mind was beyond ordinary people.

What's more, he really doesn't care about these external factors.

Think of it as a flock of ducks.

The host of the final shook his head and sighed, the drama was really enough. "It seems that immortal cultivators don't understand what etiquette is, let's not talk nonsense, the finals will start immediately!!!"

The host slipped through the small door of the iron cage.

The bars in front of Daylight and Brute Bull were opened by the staff at the same time.

The two of them are like two beasts looking at each other from afar, just waiting for the game to start, and then killing each other.

Of course, it's just that the audience looks at the brain and makes it up.

In fact, the day has begun to yawn, and boring things are always so boring.

Before the bull entered the iron cage, the tiger stared at his opponent and said to his partner: "I don't like competitors who suddenly appear, they are all fragile, but I have to smash him." ”

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