The people who came on the stage one after another were some outsiders, and they didn't look at it at all, in the eyes of everyone, they were just some children playing on their own.

In the hands of an inner family, this tasteless little trick finally ended.

Zhang San watched as the various colors of qi in the ring collided in the air, exuding.

Dressed in white, male and female, holding a sword wrapped in a snow-white scabbard in his hand.

Dressed in white clothes and white autumn, the young master of the fast snow villa.

Zhang San watched Bai Qiuluo standing in the ring, shouting and cheering everywhere.

"You want to go up and fight him?" Lin Fei'er asked.

"Hmm." Zhang San read softly.

"Be careful." Lin Fei'er, who was forcibly held in Zhang San's arms, took the initiative to hold Zhang San's palm.

The warm palm was held in the palm of Zhang San's hand, and Zhang San felt the temperature of the palm and the body fragrance of the beautiful woman beside him.

Zhang San picked up the big sword, walked straight into the ring, jumped into the ring with a light leap, and stood opposite Bai Qiuluo.

"Who is this person, who dares to confront Bai Qiuluo?"

"I don't know." Voices in the crowd were confused.

"I said we would see each other again." Bai Qiuluo said to Zhang San.

"So what?" Zhang San said impatiently.

"Why don't you take a gamble? Save no boredom without the color head. Bai Qiuluo said.

"Nope." Zhang San replied very coldly, and then pointed the tip of the big sword at Bai Qiuluo.

The phoenix in Bai Qiuluo's hand has not yet been unsheathed, but a killing aura has already permeated the field.

"Why don't you start fighting?"

"Masters have to observe each other's weaknesses."

Zhang San moved, and the big sword in his hand slashed out, and the sword seemed to have no color during the day, and no one could see it.

But Bai Qiuluo actually dodged directly, the phoenix in his hand was unsheathed, holding a snow-white double sword, and a strange smile appeared on his handsome and bewitching face.

Zhang San's body protection aura was attacked, from the left and right.

Although Zhang San's sword gang was not visible, his sword-swinging action was still visible, but Bai Qiuluo didn't even do this action.

Zhang San's great sword lingered in the golden light, and then Zhang San's whole body was bathed in the golden light.

The golden sword gang was swung out, and everyone could see it clearly, but Bai Qiuluo didn't seem to be able to see it clearly as an insider.

It's not that I can't see clearly, but I was stabbed by this light.

Therefore, Bai Qiuluo felt that the whole world was already golden.

The body protection qi was shattered, but Bai Qiuluo was not harmed.

The King Kong Fist has been prepared, and it is a golden fist, and behind Zhang San is like a King Kong with angry eyes, looking at this filthy red dust.

Bai Qiuluo's eyes were still golden, but he moved, yes, moved, and the phoenix in his hand slashed out.

Two snow-white swords slashed out, and a pair of phoenix wings appeared behind him.

Jian Gang and Fist Gang were canceled out in the air.

With the ancient song sounded: the phoenix returned to its hometown and traveled all over the world to seek its phoenix.

Or: Praja Paramita.

King Kong Fist and Phoenix collided together.

After that, the bodies of the two separated, Zhang San gasped, Bai Qiuluo seemed to be calm, but only he knew that it was okay to gasp, and the calm body was already overturned.

The two moved again, as Zhang San roared Demacia justice.

The Great Sword and the Phoenix Sword collided, and both swords bounced out, but instead of intersecting fists and feet, they quickly retrieved their weapons and collided again.

Both felt as if they were being scorched by flames in their bodies.

Zhang San and Bai Qiuluo continued to collide, and the ring was already dusty, and many people in the audience couldn't see the situation inside.

In addition to being obscured from view, what is more important is that the speed of the two is getting faster and faster, so that some people with low strength can't see clearly.

From the ring, they have already hit the air, and the battle between the two is heating up sharply.

From the ground to the air, the two were evenly matched, but Bai Qiuluo understood that he was going to lose.

The internal force in his body became less and less, and every swing of the sword became more and more tired, but Zhang San seemed to be tireless.

Zhang San's endless internal force was about to consume Bai Qiuluo to death.

Another sword was swung out, Bai Qiuluo's hands trembled, the phoenix in his hand was knocked away, and then a sword was slashed out, and Bai Qiuluo fell from the air to the ring.

When the dust on the ring cleared, everyone held their breath and looked at the people standing on the ring.

There is no doubt that by the time the dust cleared, the winner had already been produced, the only one standing on the stage, Zhang San.

Bai Qiuluo had already lay down, although he was not dead or fainted, but it was impossible for him to be healed without a hundred days in his injuries.

Zhang San watched the people of Kuaixue Mountain Villa carry Bai Qiuluo down, Bai Qiuluo had lost his qualifications, Zhang San stood on it, and he could continue to be challenged.

But he didn't, he jumped, he was tired.

Lin Fei'er and Yan'er caught Zhang San who jumped down together and hugged him, at this time, the two didn't seem to have the slightest barrier, only the man in their arms.

"Are you alright?" Lin Fei'er asked anxiously.

"Don't worry, it's okay, I'm just a little tired and not injured." Zhang San said comfortingly.

Lin Fei'er was a little unconvinced, but Xiao Hei also signaled to her that Zhang San was fine.

Yan'er had already cried into tears, she had never seen such a son.

"Childe, let's, let's never fight again, okay? Yan'er was really sad to see Childe like this. Yan'er pear blossom said with rain.

Zhang San held her in his arms, comforted her, and said, "Don't worry, Yan'er, I won't do this again in the future." ”

Although Zhang San was a little tired, he was not so tired that he fainted, he was still able to stand, and he held Yan'er and Lin Fei'er in his arms.

Lin Fei'er rarely did not reject, and looked her face at his chest very gently.

On the contrary, Yan'er rejected Zhang San very much.

Zhang San knew that this girl was unstable again.

Yan'er looked at Zhang San bitterly, and sold a cute one by the way.

Zhang San looked at Yan'er and said, "If you want to play, I will accompany you in the future, there are masters everywhere here, and you are not allowed to move." ”

"Oh." Yan'er was a little disappointed, but Zhang San still didn't relent.

He would never be able to put Yan'er in a smile.

That time the cliff was deeply imprinted in Zhang San's mind, that kind of thing will never happen again, Zhang San said secretly in his heart.

There were new people on the stage, and the collision of anger and weapons could not arouse the passion of everyone in the audience.

Just because Zhang San's battle was too shocking, this dull battle really couldn't get into the eyes of the law.