After all, the bald man had killed a Lancang sect disciple in such a cruel way, and in her and Xia Keke's hearts, the bald man had been directly defined as a cruel and terrifying murderer, and he was naturally the villain.

Therefore, seeing that the bald man was slightly inferior to the seven disciples of the Lancang Sect, they couldn't be happier.

"Well, I think so too! What is it called? The wicked have their own heavens to reap! Even if you don't come to collect it in the sky, someone will naturally come to collect it! ”

Xia Keke said very proudly, with a happy smile on his face.

When the two of them said this, although their voices were soft, the people sitting nearby could still hear their conversation clearly.

Therefore, as soon as Xia Keke's words fell, Master Wu, Master Zhang, and Master Li, who were sitting behind them, shook their heads almost invariably, although they didn't say anything, their attitudes were already very obvious.

Over there, Sikong Jin and the five princes also watched it with relish.

But having said that, the martial arts of several of them are not weak, and they naturally listened to all the words of Xia Keke and Hong Luoluo.

Yes, after hearing this, Yu Wenhao stared at the ring without leaving his eyes for a moment, and tilted his head and asked Yu Wenjue who was sitting next to him in a low voice: "Second brother, who can win this competition?" ”

"Well...... It's hard to say. ”

Yu Wenjue didn't see any clues for the time being, so the answer in his mouth was obviously very reserved.

When the crown prince Yu Wenze and the fourth prince Yu Wendi heard their conversation, they didn't interject to answer, but the heavy thinking in their eyes already showed what they were thinking now.

Sikong Jin glanced at Yu Wenjue with deep meaning, although he was silent, but on his heroic face, the expression looked very mysterious.

On the contrary, it was Yu Wenjie, although he also paid attention to the fight in the ring, but what made him more concerned was Yun Rongrong who was sitting in front of him, his eyes and attention were glued to Yun Rongrong almost from beginning to end.

At first, Yun Rongrong would feel a little unaccustomed to it, but over time, she became accustomed to being stared at by Yu Wenjie with such a strange gaze.

The competition between the bald man and the seven disciples of the Lancang faction was still ongoing, the battle in the ring was extremely fierce, and the stands of all parties under the ring were also very lively.

From the very beginning of this competition, some martial arts people in the stands who were better at gambling had already begun to bet very actively, enthusiastically and cheerfully, betting on whether this game would be won by the bald man who did not know where to come, or whether the seven disciples of the Lancang faction who belonged to the famous and decent family would win.

No, halfway through the competition, Shen Rumeng suddenly turned his head sideways and secretly transmitted a voice to Hua Xuyao: "Hua Xuyao, there have been bets in the stands, have you asked people to buy that bald head to win?" ”

Hearing this, Hua Xuyao was not surprised, but he showed an expression that he had already understood, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then also secretly transmitted the voice to Shen Rumeng: "Don't worry, you will win by buying all the bald heads, and you will not earn less on this ticket." ”

"That's good."

Shen Rumeng responded, and almost immediately hooked the corners of his lips proudly.

Yun Rongrong looked at the competition, even if they were secretly transmitting the news, with her understanding of the five deacons of Yun Pavilion, she could naturally guess what Shen Rumeng would say to Hua Xuyao at this time.

None of that was her concern, though.

Because, the competition in the ring is the most important.

By now, she had gradually seen the clues and mysteries of this battle.

On the surface, the bald man and the seven disciples of the Lancang Sect seemed to be evenly matched.

But in fact, it was not, because, in the midst of their attacks and defenses again and again, the Lancang sect disciples had gradually fallen behind.

Moreover, this kind of sign, so far, is not obvious, but the trend of the whole competition is indeed developing in that direction.

It's not, although it seems that the two of them have each resisted the other's attack, and the defense is also in place, and it does not give the opponent a chance.

However, if you take a closer look, you can find that after this trick again and again, the body of the seven disciples of the Lancang Sect can already be clearly seen that his clothes have been pierced one by one.

Although it was not obvious, but, before he knew it, his robe had already become ragged.

On that side of the ring, I saw two tall figures holding their respective weapons, and their figures met again and again like the wind, separated, separated and intersected.

The speed at which they fought was already extremely fast for the vast majority of people sitting in the stands.

This is quite rare in a battle at the junior and intermediate levels.

Because of this, many martial arts people in the stands looked at this battle, but they didn't see what was coming.

On the contrary, on Yun Rongrong's side, several people have already seen the clues.

I saw Yun Rongrong's dark and clear eyes looking at the two figures in the stands with a little solemnity, and secretly wondered in her heart, since they have reached this point, when does the bald man plan to really make a move?

This time, did he plan to kill this Lancang sect disciple by "mistake"?

With such a question, Yun Rongrong held her temper and watched the game patiently.

Her gaze involuntarily glanced at the man with a white porcelain mask not far from her.

Like her, the man was also focused on the game in the ring at this time, and there was a faint heaviness in those dark and deep eyes like her.

Seeing this, Yun Rongrong quickly retracted her gaze, but she already knew it in her heart, and sure enough, the man was obviously also deeply hidden.

In this competition, he is afraid that like her, he has already seen the final ending.

However, at the moment when Yun Rongrong retracted her gaze and looked at the ring again, on that side of the ring, she only heard a crisp sound of "clang", and when she raised her eyes, she could see that the nine-ring broadsword in the hand of the Lancang sect disciple was suddenly beaten to the ground by the bald man.

After that, the bald man had no intention of continuing to deal with the seven disciples of the Lancang Sect, and he decisively ended the dodge and counteroffensive battles that had lasted for a period of time before, and got the initiative in this competition.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the landing of the Lancang Sect's Seven Disciples and Nine Rings Broadsword, he pressed his opponent step by step, leaving the opponent without any chance to turn the tables.

The nine-ring broadsword in the hands of the seven disciples of the Lancang Sect fell to the ground, and a look of panic immediately appeared on his face.

However, after all, he was a disciple of the Lancang faction, so he quickly regained his composure and continued to compete.

It's just that it is conceivable that one with bare hands and the other with a giant hammer full of iron nails, the strength of the two parties is obviously not at the same level.