Bai He read slowly, his tone was subdued, and his expression became more and more solemn, adding a little embarrassment.

Everyone on the ground looked at each other, and they couldn't understand why the painting style of this white lord had suddenly changed. The problem though...... Doesn't it mean that his literary talent is not inferior to Qinglian? Why is this poem so bullshit?

"What are five fireballs?

The Five Fireballs are supreme

The Five Fireballs are cosmicly invincible

The five fireballs are comprehended by heart

The Five Fireball Society has benefited a lot, anyway...... You've learned five fireballs......"

Bai He was still reading here, but at this time, the "prayer" seemed to have entered a certain climax, and his voice suddenly became high-pitched, and then he sang: "Hey! As soon as the five fireballs come out, this boss will die! ”

"Hey! As soon as the five fireballs come out, you and the others will become scum! ”

The last shout: "Sect Master! Your most faithful believers have saluted you! Su Crack, take it! ”

With a wave of the hand.

Boom Boom Boom ——!

Five fireballs reappear!

The Five Fireball Cult is immortal!

Bai He couldn't help but burst into tears, looked up, and looked at the sky, as if remembering the running in the sunset that day, which was my lost youth.

On the ground, smoke and dust filled the air.

Since he couldn't figure out how much blood Su Ri still had to hold on, he didn't smash the five fireballs on the other party's face, but as his divine sense moved, his fingers shook again, and a "flame impact" was ready to go.

In the air, there was a scorching breath rippling.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, revealing Su Crack's figure.

The green vines that wrapped around his body had disappeared, but on the side of his ears, under his armpits, and between his legs, there were large charred black pits the size of a basin, exactly five.

"Ahem......"

Su Li's face darkened, coughed a few times, and then spoke: "Thank you for your mercy." ”

Well? Is this the rhythm of admitting defeat? Bai He was stunned for a moment, thinking that our flame impact hasn't been released yet, so you're going to admit defeat?

Su Split got up, arched his hand and said: "The adult's talisman is wonderful, Su Crack admires!" ”

Well, it's a towel.

Bai He breathed a sigh of relief, landed on the ground, and then patted Su Crack's shoulder, and said with a smile: "You're also very good, but it's just ......a little bit short," he said and stretched out his little thumb to compare, "That's it." ”

Su Crack suddenly choked up.

The cultivators who were watching next to him were also choked, but they had nothing to say.

In this battle, Su Crack did not touch half of Bai He's clothes from beginning to end, and the closest thing to success was when he performed the "invincible" move.

At that time, everyone thought that he had crashed into the White River and had taken the lead. But in retrospect, it was Baihe himself who retreated. Since then, he has never been able to get close to Shirakawa......

Phew, it's just that dead slut!

Relying on good equipment, the range is long! It's a man, so it's right with people, what kind of ability is it to dodge and dodge?

However, this thought, everyone can only think about it in their hearts, but they don't have the face to say it.

This in itself is an unfair contest, Bai He, as a "weak", of course he has to play to his strengths and avoid weaknesses, and forcibly asking a mortal to fight a bayonet with a cultivator at the peak of Ning Yuan is really a bit vexatious.

Besides, Baihe's talisman is not a joke, whether it is petrification, or Qingteng, or those five fireballs, they are all runes that everyone has never seen before.

With a shake of his fingers, he played with a Ning Yuan peak in the palm of his hand, which was magical.

Although there is a reason why Su Crack's five major and three coarse are not sensitive enough, but if you put yourself in your shoes, even if you change yourself, it is estimated that it will not be much better.

There are petrification, green vines, and five fireballs, and there are so many five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, do you know if he has any other strange tricks? For example, steel and iron, tenderness like water......

In a word, if Su Split can't get close to Bai He's side, then if he continues to fight, he will only be slipped away like a dog and finally defeated. In this case, it is better to admit defeat as soon as possible, at least it will appear more upright.

That's it......

The first battle came to an end, Butan VS All Magician, and Shirakawa won completely.

At this time, Su Crack retreated into the crowd, savoring Fang Cai's battle.

Basically none of the cultivators who can appear in the Northeast are good at stubble, and post-war summarization is their most basic daily habit. It's not terrible to fail, it's terrible to not know where to lose.

After all, it's better to be ashamed and brave.

Bai Hemian here is not red or panting, and a fight is just a matter of moving his fingers for him. Then, with a shout at his throat, he shouted to the crowd, "Is anyone else coming?" Win and win, you will get a prize......"

As he spoke, he took it out of his arms and threw it a few times, as if this ink was a prize.

The crowd erupted.

Put a long line to catch a big fish, this thing must be deliberate!

The Moxican side is not the key, the key is the inscription hidden inside. And he just won, and he has made a great contribution by relying on the inscription, and at this time he threw out a Rubik's Cube, and the intention is obvious!

"Grunt" sounded......

knew it was bait, but everyone couldn't help but take the bait.

No way......

Inscription this thing...... It's so tempting!

In the middle of the sound, suddenly a short body came out of the crowd, and then said to Bai He: "I don't want the prize, but I want to fight with you." ”

The commotion of the crowd suddenly quieted down, and then a neat gasping sound sounded: "Black boy, black madman!" He's a black maniac! ”

What black maniac white maniac?

Bai He's divine sense is so powerful, he instantly discovered the situation of the crowd, and subconsciously looked at the little man in front of him, only to find that the other party was actually a very ......

Delicate little Shota.

Looking at his appearance, he looked like he was about fifteen or sixteen years old, about four or five meters old, short and thin, and seemed to be a little malnourished. But the face is very delicate, white and tender.

A long hair tied back at will, dressed in black as if he had stolen from the adults in the family, it looked a little wide, and the lower end of the trousers was tied with a white rope, which looked a bit like socks on the outside.

The whole image is a bit of a two-dimensional feeling, cool and cute.

It's just a pity that he has no expression.

With a dead face, as if someone owed him one hundred and nine thousand seven.

However, Shirakawa noticed the sword hanging behind his back.

It was a big sword.

People often use A4 waist to make a woman's slim hair, but at this time, looking at the big sword, Bai He thought of the A4 sword for no reason...... The sword was large, wide, and long, a bit like a knight's great sword in the West, which was rare in the Great Zhou.

It's not sharp, but it looks heavy.

It's heavy, it's black, and it looks very poppy.

"Well, Ironwood...... The year is not small, at least more than a thousand years, good thing. Bai He laughed and said to Yue Yue next to him: "Sister-in-law, I didn't expect this little pot friend to be quite discerning." ”

This is the first time he's seen this black maniac's big sword, but he's seen a lot of this material, isn't it ironwood.

Yuanhong's hilt is made of this material, and the great poet immortal Li Bai is now also using an ironwood sword. It was still created by himself when he was researching flying swords...... Experiments.

However, Ying Yue's face suddenly became a little solemn, she ignored Bai He, and just asked the little Zhengtai: "Black clothes and black sword...... You're the Black Hitomi? ”

But Xiao Zhengtai didn't sweep her out of the corner of his eyes, but just looked at Baihe fixedly, as if he was the one who owed money.

Yo, the kid is pretty cool, you don't care if the Jindan beauty asks you, you deserve to be single!

Bai He bared his teeth and asked Ying Yue, "Sister-in-law, do you know this little pot friend?" ”

Ying Yue shook her head, and then nodded again. Although Xiao Zhengtai did not answer herself, she affirmed the identity of the other party and replied, "I don't know, but I have heard of it." He's a ...... Ruthless! ”

"Ruthless...... Ruthless? Bai He was stunned for a moment, what a cool and cute little Zhengtai, I didn't expect Ying Yue to give such an evaluation as "ruthless".

Then I thought it was a little incredible.

Who is Invite Yue? She is a real person of Jindan, a real master! There were so many cultivators present, but it wasn't enough for her to slap in the face, and she would actually say that this little Zhengtai was a ruthless person?

How ruthless does he have to be?

As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help but look at the little Zhengtai a few more times.

But looking at it, I never found anything special about the other party, just a dead face - of course, you can also understand it as a kind of alternative cool, and the realm is lower than Su Crack.

Su Split is also the peak of Ning Yuan, which is very representative, but this Xiao Zhengtai is only in the early stage of Ning Yuan.

When Xiao Zhengtai saw his eyes sweeping, he didn't get angry, but asked silently: "Do you want to fight?" ”

"Hit ......"

"Don't fight!"

Bai He was about to speak, but was interrupted by the little rascal, and turned his head and glared: "What are you doing to make a fuss?" ”

"This one, I can't fight." The little rascal said seriously, emphasizing again: "There are so many people present, including me, you have the strength to fight, but the black madman can't." ”

After knowing this product for so long, it was the first time Bai He saw him admit it, so he was curious: "He has a big background?" ”

"Not big." The little rascal shook his head and replied.

"Then why can't you fight?"

"Because if you fight him, you might die."

"I'm going to die? No kidding! With his small body, my brother poked him over with a finger, do you believe it or not? Bai He said this with confidence. Looking at the figure, this little Zhengtai is not as tall as his armpits.

"I don't believe it." The little rascal shook his head, if height can determine the winner or loser, then what else do you cultivate?

Bai He was impatient, so he simply pushed the little rascal away, and then said to the little Zhengtai angrily: "Little pot friend, report your name!" ”

"......" The little rascal couldn't help but sigh lightly, thinking: Lao Bai, we've known each other for so long, it's rare for me to be serious once, why don't you listen to persuasion?

However, he also knew that Bai He had made up his mind, so he didn't persuade him, but secretly condensed his vigilance, and as soon as there was any chaos later, he immediately took action to save Lao Bai.

Xiao Zhengtai over there replied silently: "They all call me a black maniac, you can call me a black maniac." ”

"Black Hitomi...... The pupil of the pupil, or the child of the child? ”

"Companions."

Bai He: "......"

You did it on purpose, right? You're so skinny, do the adults in your family know?

Including the little rascals and the moon inviter, all the cultivators were also choking.

Black, Da Zhou does have this surname, but for a long time, everyone thought it was a pseudonym, so it was called Black Pupil, or Black Child. After all, he is dressed in black, with black pants and a black sword, and his pupils and hair are also black, which is more vivid.

But I didn't expect it to be the same.

"Heitong, what do you mean?"

Everyone has doubts in their hearts, but this is not the time to be entangled, Bai He over there has already come back to his senses, hooked his fingers, and said to Heitong: "Heitong, right?" Great, the name has a lot of personality, I remember it! Then let the horses come! ”

Heitong didn't speak, but silently drew his big sword.

Then the people looked at the White River with the eyes of a dead man.

Heitong, the origin is unknown, he is from the rivers and lakes of the Great Zhou, and the black madman is his nickname, because he fights like a madman, so he is called the black madman.

Ying Yue said that he was a "ruthless man", and that was because he was not only ruthless to his enemies, but he was even more ruthless to himself.

This black maniac's technique is a bit special.

Others will have more or less spare strength to make a move, but he doesn't stay.

It's not that I don't want to, but I can't.

He is the kind of person who fights more and more ruthlessly, the more ruthless and crazy he becomes, the more crazy and braver he is, and he can't stop as soon as he makes a move, and he will either beat people to death or be beaten to death.

There is no third option.

So, to be honest, such a person is not suitable for competition at all, only for death battles, and battlefields.

And so it is.

The trend of "hunting" in the outer frontier has been around since ancient times, and this black madman is the most experienced old hunter. The foreign clan that has been slashed under the sword, everyone present is afraid that there are not as many as him.

It's a pity that Baihe doesn't know this.

However, even if he knew, he wouldn't take it to heart.

After mastering the talisman, he hadn't done anything with anyone at all, not even fighting, and he had just fought with Su Crack, and it was still his 、、、、virgin female battle.

As a result, after this battle, his confidence came up.

Well, in technical terms, it's called tailwind.

"Whoosh".

Xiao Zhengtai said that he would do it, and he didn't even say hello, he picked up the ironwood sword and turned into a black shadow and rushed over, and it was a sword at the head.

So fast!

It was so fast that Shirakawa didn't even have time to draw a talisman.

It's so ruthless!

With a "duang" sound, he flew back upside down.

"What's the situation?!" The mouths of the people watching the battle widened instantly, they only felt a flower in front of them, a black shadow passed by, and then with a loud bang, the black tong had already flown back.

"Lord Bai, has he finally drawn his sword?"

"Nope! He didn't! ”

Amidst the screams, everyone turned their heads to look at Bai He, only to see a translucent wall of golden qi appear around him at some point, enveloping him like a big bell.

Obviously, Heitong was shocked by this golden bell.

The action of force is reciprocal.

He shot without reservation, and the rebound of Admiralty was also unreserved, so the sword was equivalent to slashing at his own body, and he was shocked on the spot, and spit out a mouthful of blood "poof".

Blood splattered in the air, a bit like a little poignant.

"Jin, King Kong are not bad Xuangong?"

"I think it's a golden bell jar, look at the shape of this golden light......"

Everyone's eyes straightened, and there was a lot of discussion.

"What bell jar? Earth! It's so earthy! I am a mortal, how can I practice such an old-fashioned exercise as the Golden Bell Jar? ”

Bai He snorted at first, and then glared at him and corrected: "Do you understand the equipment skills?" I bring the Eastern Emperor Bell with this dress, will I tell you too? ”