Baili Han was already angry by the other party's words, and wanted to teach the other party a lesson, so he rushed forward and slapped Zhao Xuanming's face.

Zhao Xuanming's face changed, he never thought that the other party would have such a strong opponent, and even the eighth-layer battle qi was vulnerable under his hands.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly flew out of the carriage and slapped Bai Lihan's palm.

"Boom", as if two boulders collided head-on, and in the loud noise, even the ground shook a few times.

Baili Han took a few steps back before he stabilized his figure.

A young man dressed in black stood ten steps in front of him, looking at Baili Han coldly.

Ling Chuxi and Ling Yichen's expressions were frozen, they knew Baili Han's strength best, although they didn't use all their strength just now, but it could be seen that the other party didn't use all their strength, Bai Lihan was shocked back a few steps by the other party, it can be seen that the other party's strength is by no means below Baili Han, and even stronger than him.

"Who is this man?" The two of them looked at the young man at the same time, only to feel that his solid and thin body was cold, with a sense of murder.

"Good skills!" The young man looked at Baili Han lightly, and his eyes revealed a thick killing intent.

"You're not bad either." Bai Lihan looked directly at the other party and did not flinch at all.

A powerful momentum emanated from the two of them at the same time, and the lantern hanging high at the door of the gambling house was windless, and the light and shadow seemed much dimmer.

The air became heavy and oppressive, and the crowd of onlookers felt the pressure and involuntarily retreated.

The two figures disappeared in place at the same time, and the next moment, the figures of Bai Lihan and the young man were already staggered, the speed was too fast, so fast that except for Ling Chuxi and the two, almost no one could see their figures clearly, and they could only hear a muffled thunder like before the storm.

Outside the two of them, the fierce battle qi collided with each other, rolling up a whirlwind, and in an instant, a piece of sand and rocks flew away.

"Such a strong strength, if I'm not mistaken, this is the strength of the Great Perfection Realm, who are they?" The crowd of onlookers kept retreating, frightened and surprised at the same time. Before the judging competition even began, they had already seen a rare battle of masters. Many people in the crowd have watched the evaluation competition more than once, and they have seen extraordinary, and they have seen the strength of the two of them.

Ling Chuxi and Ling Yichen's hearts sank, outsiders could only see that Baili Han and the two were fighting lively, and it seemed that they were not up or down, but she and Ling Yichen could see that Bai Lihan had lost the upper hand, and as time went by, the disadvantage became more and more obvious, but the young man in black became more and more courageous, as if every time he fought, his battle spirit would be stronger by one point.

What's so strange about his fighting spirit?

The figures of the two suddenly stopped, and a sharp air flow suddenly burst out, but the young man in black was still standing in place, his body did not move. Baili Han retreated again and again, and it took seven or eight steps back to stabilize his body, his face was slightly pale, and when he looked closely, even the hands behind his back were trembling slightly.

Just where Bai Lihan was standing just now, a mud pit a foot deep was blasted out of the solid ground, and even the mahogany pillars of the gambling house door were as if they had been cut by a knife, revealing scars.

Obviously, this time in the fight, Baili Han lost.

Ling Chuxi and Ling Yichen both looked at the man in black opposite with vigilance, they had underestimated him before, but they didn't expect his strength to be so strong.