There are eight rings in the huge square, arranged in the shape of eight trigrams, and the ring where Cheng Donglin is located is the ring in the direction of the hexagram, and when he comes to the stage, the referee and the opponent have already come to the stage.

Things are really like what Tang Xin and Ling Xueqing said, his opponent is indeed a beauty.

Leaning against the back with the sword in one hand and holding the jasper sword in the other, such a scene, if the beauty was wearing a neon snow-white dress, this woman would look even more like a fairy who came out of the picture.

However, what made Cheng Donglin feel very incompatible was that the woman was not wearing a long skirt, but wearing a simple and concise sportswear, and her long hair was tied into a ponytail and coiled on her shoulders, giving people a very spiritual feeling.

"Both parties self-registration number." The referee was a thin old man, and he said expressionlessly at the moment.

The other party first held his sword and hugged his fists, "Murong Xue, the eighth generation disciple of the Sword Intent Sect." ”

Belch?

Cheng Donglin didn't expect to be so particular about coming up to fight, but the other party was so polite, he also had to hug his fists and said: "Disciple of Chunyang Sect, as for the first generation, I don't know, anyway, it's not the first generation, my name is Cheng Donglin, 26 years old, I haven't married a wife, I have no children under my knees, what ...... girlfriend?"

"Poof!"

Many viewers in the audience heard Cheng Donglin's hooligan-like words, and they sprayed immediately, because Murong Xue is a disciple of the Sword Intent Sect among the three major sects, not to mention her beauty, her cultivation is still high, in the eyes of many people, she is a goddess-like existence, and many people around the ring are coming for Murong Xue.

Who would have thought that this guy would tease the goddess in everyone's hearts when he opened his mouth, so it caused everyone's dissatisfaction.

"Bastard, if you want to fight, you can fight, if you don't, get down."

"That's right, you actually said such hooligan words, wait a minute, Murong Xue will beat you all over the ground to find your teeth."

……

A group of people looked excited, but Cheng Donglin, who was standing on the stage, said aggrievedly: "I...... I'm just talking about things, is it necessary to be so excited? ”

The referee also felt very speechless at such a player, thinking that such a stupid boy should have no ability, so Murong Xue hurriedly dismissed it, so he waved his hand and shouted: "Let's start!" ”

The sound of a sword roar of "Qiang" was endless.

Although Murong Xue is a little colder, but because she is also very outstanding among the disciples of the Sword Intent Sect, it is inevitable that she is a little arrogant, and Cheng Donglin's words just now have made her angry, so when the referee speaks, she will shoot directly.

"Wow, you're in such a hurry to make a move, is this a hurry to lose to me?" Cheng Donglin laughed, and easily avoided Murong Xue's sword.

Murong Xue saw that this guy was talking without holding his mouth in such a situation, and immediately chased after him with a sword, shouting: "Hurry up and show your weapon, otherwise don't blame me for hurting you." ”

"Come on, come on, don't say it hurts me, even if you get on me, I have no opinion, I can still split my thigh and let you come."

"Rascal, I'll kill you."

……

In the ring, one person chased after him with a sword, and one person ran away with his head in his arms, on the surface, it seemed that there was a huge disparity in strength, but even more than a dozen swords, Murong Xue couldn't help Cheng Donglin.

The referee was embarrassed on the side, and he realized that this hooligan was deliberately trying to tease Murong Xue, and he also saw that this little hooligan's footwork was very magical, so he looked quite embarrassed, but in fact he was at ease.

The referee can see it clearly on the field, but the people in the audience are very angry, what does this kid mean by dodging all the way? If we continue to fight like this, when will we get a result?

So someone shouted again: "Boy, if you know that you are not Murong Xue's opponent, get out of the ring, don't play monkey tricks on it." ”

"Or kowtow to our goddess and beg for mercy, if she can't say it, she won't let you lose so ugly."

……

Cheng Donglin simply turned a deaf ear to the words of everyone in the audience, and at this moment, he suddenly took a few steps back, distanced himself from Murong Xue, and said with a smile: "Beauty, from now on, I can make you fall within three moves, if you don't fall, I will lose, if you fall, you will lose, how about it?" ”

"Hmph, arrogance requires enough strength, you're just a clown."

Murong Xue snorted coldly, and then stabbed out a sword, this sword was fast and accurate, much faster than the sword move she used just now, it was obvious that she wanted to win within three moves.

"Ding~~"

Just when Murong Xue thought proudly that this guy was going to lose, Cheng Donglin actually stretched out his hand, flicked his middle finger and thumb away, and flicked it on her sword, Murong Xue felt a numbness in his hand, and the jasper long sword fell to the ground.

"You ......"

Murong Xue was furious, and she didn't bend down to pick up the long sword, pinching her orchid fingers with both hands, and two fierce true qi rushed towards Cheng Donglin.

Cheng Donglin avoided sideways, retreating again and again, and Murong Xue also hurriedly caught up, clenched his fists with both hands, and a fist wind attacked Cheng Donglin directly.

This is not an ordinary boxing, but a set of boxing techniques that are realized according to the way of the sword in the sword intent sect, called sword fist.

This sword fist is Murong Xue's killer weapon, in the eyes of many people, the disciples of the Sword Intent Sect have made achievements in the way of the sword, and they are also the best at swordsmanship, but for Murong Xue, the sword fist is her most proud skill.

As soon as the sword fist came out, it was as sharp as a sword out of the sheath, but it was just a bland punch, but it hid countless fierce breaths.

Seeing that Murong Xue was finally angry, many people in the audience began to applaud, Cheng Donglin, this guy, not to mention playing hooligan in front of the goddess, but also said unashamedly that he would make Murong Xue fall within three moves, and such an arrogant guy should get the lesson he deserves.

But just when everyone was thinking like this, Cheng Donglin didn't dodge anymore, but took the initiative to attack and rushed directly towards Murong Xue.

Seeing that the two were about to collide together, Ke Cheng Donglin staggered with Murong Xue with a small transfer technique, and then something unexpected happened, and Murong Xue fell directly into the ring like that.

Yes?

Everyone exclaimed, this kid can only do it? Say three moves, three moves, a master like Murong Xue lost inexplicably like this?

Then everyone looked at Cheng Donglin, this kid turned around at this time, hugged his fists at Murong Xue and said, "Accept and accept, hey, beauty, you have a good posture when you fall!" ”

"Poof!"

When everyone heard Cheng Donglin's words, they almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, it's just that this guy wins, he still talks like this, isn't this pouring salt on other people's wounds? Why can't you keep some morality?

I've seen a bad beating, but I've never seen such a bad beating.