Chapter 139: The Trench

"Purple Mansion Holy Son Su Bai?"

Someone spoke up, "The strength of the Holy Son of Zifu is really good, and it also caused a lot of turmoil when he was born.

But ......"

The man looked around, and then said,

But he was too rampant after all, and he quickly faced the Ji family's god king.

As a result, I don't need to say more, the two years after the war when the Holy Son of the Purple Mansion was silent, it can be seen that the Holy Son of the Purple Mansion lost, and the Dao Heart also suffered a lot of trauma! ”

"Not bad!" Someone nodded, very agreeing, when it comes to Su Bai, many people in the field have understood, but they are not strangers.

"Even though two years later, more recently, he reappeared and he looked like he was recovering well.

Even in the dungeon, I don't know what method was used, but I could barely act and seal the golden-winged Xiaopeng King, who was in the limelight.

But he can't compare with the Shake Light Holy Son and others, so there is no need to use him as an example. ”

"That's ...... It's okay too. ”

……

Seeing that others commented on Su Bai like this, Li Heishui sent a message to Su Bai,

"Hey, Su Bai, you seem to be underestimated.

They don't know, but I think you're really strong. ”

"Well, thanks for the encouragement." Su Bai replied with a smile,

"But ......" Li Heishui's voice changed,

"Can you beat the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King at the bottom?"

As for fighting with the Son of Shaking Light? In Li Heishui's opinion, it was impossible for Su Bai to win, so he didn't mention it at all.

......" Su Bai, "I can beat him in a fancy way." ”

"......Shh

And Su Bai's words couldn't make Li Heishui believe him, but he was despised by Li Heishui.

Su Bai: What's going on these days, why doesn't anyone believe me when I tell the truth?

complained about himself silently in his heart, and Su Bai didn't explain, he felt that he had already been frozen into a shameless and black-hearted appearance in Li Heishui's heart.

No amount of explanation is useless......

Su Bai, who didn't want to explain, sat silently on the table and listened to everyone's words.

Just as Su Bai's topic was about to be bypassed, suddenly, a great sect descendant spoke,

"I heard that the Holy Son of the Purple Mansion was extremely showy back then, provoking the heirs of the major holy lands all the way, and in the end, almost no one dared to come forward even in the younger generation?"

This sentence made the faces of several people present look ugly, and Su Bai saw at a glance that they were all provoked by Su Bai or closed doors. ”

"Hmph, don't mention it again!"

Suddenly, the Holy Son of Dayan Holy Land couldn't help but snort coldly,

"Since the last time he lost to the Ji family's god king, he has no self-confidence, the last time I provoked him in the dungeon, he was indifferent! He simply lost his own pride, what else is there to talk about such a person?! ”

Su Bai couldn't help frowning, Li Heisui was also a little upset, he said,

"Anyway, he's beaten you before, don't you think you're a little human being when you say that now?"

mentioned that he had been defeated by Su Bai, and Xiang Yifei's face changed suddenly.

"That's just the past, now I'm already reborn, and he's immersed in failure, and now I can easily defeat him!"

Su Bai smiled and interjected,

"And how do you know he's immersed in failure, and not he's lazy to ignore you?"

!!!

All the faces of the people present changed, and Xiang Yifei slapped the table directly.

"Want to die?!"

His expression was cold, his eyes were like swords, and he almost wanted to cut through the void and cut Su Bai into pieces.

In fact, if ordinary people were here, I am afraid that they would have already been cut into powder by this kind of outward edge.

In the face of Xiang Yifei's oppressive edge, Su Bai looked calm.

For him, the so-called edge is nothing more than an oncoming breeze!

For Su Bai, being low-key doesn't mean just letting people mock him in front of him!

He was a little angry.

"I don't care who you are, but a nobody like you doesn't need me to remember, you're just an ant under my feet, about to be crushed!"

On the other side, the Great Yan Holy Son stood up, and his whole body was full of momentum towards Su Bai.

The atmosphere in the field was tense for a while.

The others looked at the owner here, but found that An Miaoyi raised her eyes and watched quietly, but she didn't mean to interfere.

Anyway, for her, even if there is a fight here, it is rumored that two young and strong men are fighting for peace and happiness.

Therefore, An Miaoyi saw that Su Bai had a conflict with the Holy Son of Dayan, but she chose to be a silent viewer

"If that's your mask, who is your real identity?

Since you have hidden your face, it means that your true face must not be unknown, so let me see who you really are through your moves! ”

And the others saw that An Miaoyi, the owner of this place, did not intervene, and it was not good to replace the host with guests.

For a while, Su Bai and Xiang Yifei were undissuaded.

"Come on, come out with me, let's go outside and have a showdown!"

Since he is a cultivator, he still has to speak with his own strength after all.

Therefore, seeing that no one was stopping, Xiang Yifei wanted to beat Su Bai to his knees and beg for mercy!

Otherwise...... A cold glint flashed in Xiang Yifei's eyes - he was abolished!

And if it weren't for the fact that there were too many people present, Xiang Yifei didn't want to lose a bad name, he even wanted to smash Su Bai directly!

Myoyuan was on an isolated island in the lake, and the lake was actually much bigger than expected, and Su Bai and the others made their way forward, and finally stopped deeper in the lake.

And An Miaoyi, Li Heishui, and others also followed, intending to watch this battle.

"Who do you think will win?"

Li Heishui's eyes rolled, and finally he suddenly spoke.

"Of course the Holy Son of Dayan, and we don't even know this person, I guess it's an unknown person."

Li Heishui smiled,

"Well, let's take a gamble."

Li Heishui turned into a light curtain in the air, and then split the light curtain into two halves.

"Come, press this side of the victory of the Great Yan Holy Son, and put this side of the pressure of Brother Su,"

"Where, it's all one-to-one, how much pressure you can win, it's faster."

Su Bai in the arena noticed the movement, turned his head slightly, and saw that Li Heishui was gambling, and he was speechless.

Then he looked at Xiang Yifei, who had a cold expression on the opposite side, and the keen Su Bai also sensed the real killing intent from Xiang Yifei.

The corners of Su Bai's mouth hooked, and he suddenly took out a source bag,

"50,000 jin yuan, press me to win!"

"Okay, no problem."

And the other people in the field were also shocked by Su Bai's big spending.

50,000 jin source, generally the great power of the Holy Son is just such a family background.

And with a wave of his hand, he was 50,000 catties of yuan - it's just too proud.

After seeing this, Xiang Yifei hesitated slightly, but quickly took out a bag.

"50,000 catties of source, also press me to win:"

Su Bai smiled slightly, and then took out a large bag of sources,

"I'm adding 20,000 catties of yuan, press me to win!"

"Hiss~ so good!"

The people in this scene couldn't help but take a breath, "What a source!" ~”