Chiqi was stunned for a moment, lifeless, so confident, and actually said that it would be soon.

He stepped back into the ring and stared at the ring, he wanted to see what means Wusheng had to settle the fight quickly.

Jizhen stood in the ring, barefoot, inhaling deeply, and the tip of the Tang knife hung down to the ground.

His extreme vacuum hand is very powerful, and the kendo of the R country is equally exquisite!

didn't speak, he started directly, the Tang knife was raised abruptly, Jizhen moved with his feet, and advanced like lightning, and then a knife fell, and the knife roared.

"Laughing and thirsty for the blood of the Huns, the cold moon, the dust has been sealed for thousands of years, the first drop of blood you drink will come from the thieves!" Su Bai smiled, silently missing in his heart, in the face of this extremely real knife, he actually just raised his palm.

"What is he doing?" Red Flag was terrified.

Dongfang Hong and the others almost screamed, Su Bai's actions were simply looking for death.

But suddenly, a sword shone so brightly that they couldn't describe it, and the cold wind howled.

A four-foot-long Moon Treasure Knife appeared in Su Bai's hand as if by magic.

The extremely real Tang knife slashed accurately on the cold moon.

"Ding!"

With a wail, the Tang knife broke in the middle.

Cold Moon's blades are unmatched, and in front of Cold Moon, these ordinary steel knives are like mud.

"Harvest!" Su Bai roared lightly.

The Tang knife broke, and Ji Zhen was stunned for a moment, while Su Bai's body had already spun, and the knife light was splashing.

A full moon seemed to emerge in the ring, so bleak and beautiful.

Su Bai's body stopped, and he stood in the ring without moving.

"Whew-"

There were two or three points of frost flying, and then a blood line appeared on the neck of Jizhen.

The body was separated, and Jizhen still stared at his eyes, not blinding.

The blade of the cold moon knife is not stained with a drop of blood.

"Treasure Sword! What a fast sword! Chiqi trembled, looking at the knife in Su Bai's hand, as if his soul would be cut.

The audience below opened their mouths wide one by one, they may have thought that Wusheng would win, but they would never have thought that winning would be so easy.

That knife, the elegance is peerless, and that knife is cold in Kyushu!

The Fifth Pole is really dead.

Who can stop the sword-wielding lifeless?

Dongfang Hong was speechless, they didn't know that Su Bai had such a knife. Where does Su Bai usually hide it?

"He's going to be invincible." Liu Mu suddenly exclaimed.

"Yes, God of War, forever invincible!" Ren Pingsheng's eyes are hot.

With such a sword to protect himself, even the heroic giants are not necessarily his opponents, right?

The heroic giants are enough to laugh and be proud of the world, travel the world, and meet opponents. After all, martial arts masters are only a few, and those martial arts masters are even more hidden in the mountains and forests one by one, and as for the land true immortals, they only seem to appear in legends.

And now, Su Bai, is there really no one to stop him? The grandmaster is not out, he can be called invincible!

Chiqi smiled bitterly, this knife is too against the sky, I really don't know how Wusheng could have such a knife. Shouldn't such knives exist only in myths and legends?

"Now, am I eligible to qualify for the Senior Ring Tournament?" Slashing with a knife, Su Bai looked at Kazama.

Kazama's face changed completely at that moment just now, but he was very deep in the city, and he quickly adjusted his mood again, and nodded: "Yes, Wusheng, you got the admission ticket." ”

He took out a red-gold card in his arms, smooth and flat, with only two forks composed of a peculiar symbol, much like the Chinese character "爻".

"This is an unforgeable proof that only those who hold it can enter the ring of the senior ring to compete." Kazama handed the card to Su Bai, "I hope Mr. Musheng can also shine in the high-level ring competition!" ”

Su Bai put the card away and looked at Kazama again: "Have you forgotten anything?" ”

Kazama smiled: "Of course not, from the moment Mr. Musheng wins, all the fighters in the intermediate ring have been free." ”

"Free?!" At this moment, the eyes of many fighters lit up and became excited.

Many people are thinking about whether to quit the ring and enjoy life, after all, it is not easy to be afraid of being killed in the ring every day.

"Hopefully the ring will keep its promises." Su Bai said.

"Of course, the reputation of our stadium is very good."

"Mr. Wusheng, is today's challenge completely over?" Kazama asked again.

"Ready to go." Su Bai raised his eyebrows.

"I wish you a pleasant evening, Mr. Wusheng." Kazama laughed again.

His smile made Su Bai uncomfortable, hypocritical and indifferent.

Without paying any more attention to Kazama, Su Bai looked at Chiqi: "Go for a drink?" ”

Chiqi smiled: "Okay! ”

So Su Bai took Liu Mu and the others out of the boxing arena with Chiqi, Feixue, and the remnant knife, and such a powerful force gathered together, even the boxing arena did not dare to touch it easily.

The most refreshing places to drink are often roadside stalls and barbecue restaurants, all of which are sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, without too much attention, and a few people directly took off their masks and sat down at the food stalls.

Only then did Su Bai carefully observe the red flag, flying snow and broken knives.

Chiqi is a middle-aged man who is not outstanding in appearance, about thirty years old, but there is a faint extraordinary temperament on his body, and no one will ignore it.

And Feixue, as expected, is a very beautiful man, and among the people Su Bai knows, only Qian Xiao can compare. And Feixue is very young, not even more than twenty years old. This made Su Bai extremely surprised, and secretly said that Feixue was talented and demonic.

He forgot himself, if Feixue was a demon, wouldn't he be a real monster?

And the remnant knife is the oldest, nearly fifty years old, with the lowest talent, and I am afraid that the achievement in this life will not be too high. But being charitable is completely different from the domineering knife technique.

When Su Bai was observing the three of them, the three of them were also looking at him.

"Wusheng, forgive me for taking the liberty of asking, how old are you this year?" The red flag opened.

"It's almost fifteen years old." Su Bai smiled.

"Shhhh

Chiqi and Remnant Dao both gasped in their mouths, and Feixue also looked at Su Bai in a daze, he thought he was genius enough, but compared to Su Bai, it was not a street!

"I now know what a genius is." Chiqi smiled bitterly, "When I was your age, I thought it was a terrible thing to fight in school, but I didn't expect you to step into the ring of life and death." ”

"It's just a different fate, I really want to live an ordinary life, but unfortunately I can't." Su Bai shrugged his shoulders, who could see the sadness behind his genius?

If possible, he just wants to be an ignorant child who is loved by his parents.

After taking a sip of beer, Su Bai looked at Chiqi: "Can you tell me about the high-level ring competition?" ”

Chiqi nodded: "I'm glad to do it, but I don't know a lot, after all, I haven't participated." ”

"Haven't attended?" Su Bai frowned.

"Not bad. In fact, the high-level ring tournament has not been held so far, it is just a way of saying it. However, according to calculations, it may be in these two years. ”