Ghost Blade

After about half a pillar of incense, as the gate of the martial arts arena closed, Bai Yunshang, the sect leader of Haolan, walked towards the ring in the arena.

Glancing around the stands, seeing that the stage was a little noisy at this time, Bai Yunshang cleared his throat and used the Haolanan Sect's Phantom Sound Gate move "Sonic Wave Chasing", and said to everyone in the stands with his majestic voice: "Everyone, be quiet!"

Soft sounds spread out in all directions, causing the stands to fall silent for a moment.

Bai Yunshang stood with his hands in his hands and looked calm: "The deity once said that if there is a test disciple who is not satisfied, he can pay 100 yuan stone to challenge the wind dye, and the winner, the deity will be accepted as a personal disciple, and now the time has come, I don't know if there are any challengers on the stage? If so, you can come to the stage." ”

Seeing that no one in the stands got up, Bai Yun was still a little puzzled.

After a moment of silence, Bai Yunshang nodded to Elder Liu, who was standing with his head held high under the ring. Elder Liu immediately led Feng Ran and Zhao Guang to the ring.

Bai Yunshang: "Since there is no one to challenge, then the deity will announce the rules of the competition first." ”

"In line with the principle of verifying the cultivation of the wind and dyed martial arts, the two sides of the competition are not allowed to use weapons, and they are not allowed to swallow pills privately during the fight, and if one side surrenders or is unable to fight again, the competition will end. ”

With that, he turned around and got out of the ring, handing over the follow-up matters to Elder Liu on the stage.

Elder Liu took two steps forward and shouted to the crowd in the stands: "I announce, ...... than the other."

"Slow"

At this moment, Zhao Guang suddenly interrupted Elder Liu.

Elder Liu turned his head to look at Zhao Guang with a blank expression.

Zhao Guang: "Since Feng Dye gambled on a Huayang Dan that day, this son will also raise today." ”

Elder Liu scolded: "Why didn't you say it earlier!?"

Seeing that Bai Yunshang nodded in the audience, he asked Zhao Guang, "What do you kid want?"

Hearing this, Zhao Guangyan said in a loud voice to Elder Liu: "Then Japan wants to fight ten games, because it is worried that someone will not be able to cope with the subsequent games, this son wants to combine the ten bets into one, and the other person who loses needs to cut off one of his arms and kneel down to the other party to make amends." ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Guang looked at Feng Ran's face with a provocative meaning: "I wonder if our genius who won the first place in the test dares to bet?"

Everyone in the stands was shocked:

"Ah, that's a ...... bet"

"This son of Zhao Guo is so ruthless at a young age. ”

“......”

Wen Baichuan said to Long Aotian: "What do seniors think about this matter?"

Long Aotian glared at him: "How else can you look at it, Lao Tzu sits and watches." ”

......

Wen Baichuan was speechless when he said this, pursed his lips and continued to look at the ring. Wang Yurou and Wen Xi beside him had a little solemn on their faces.

Elder Liu asked Feng Ran, "Are you willing?"

Seeing that Feng Ran was silent, Zhao Guang sneered with a sarcastic face: "Yo, what, are you afraid? You are a great consummation of the martial arts realm, hey, you can surrender if you are afraid, surrender now, lose some yuan stones, and you kid don't even have a chance to surrender at the beginning of the competition." ”

Feng Ran looked at Zhao Guang, and a hint of cunning flashed in his immature eyes: "Okay, I promise you." ”

Seeing Feng Ran's smile, Zhao Guang was faintly panicked in his heart, but thinking of Fan Yao's words before, this trace of panic was instantly cut off.

Elder Liu separated the two of them at both ends of the ring, walked to the center of the ring and shouted to everyone: "Since Feng Ran is willing to accept Zhao Guang's request, I announce that the competition will start now. After saying that, he jumped out of the ring.

As soon as Elder Liu left, Zhao Guang rushed towards Feng Ran with a cruel smile, and Feng Ran hurriedly dodged when he saw this. Zhao Guang made a move, turned around and struck at the wind again.

Zhao Guang sneered: "Hehe, sure enough, I was said by Fan Yao's seniors, don't let Lao Tzu catch you." ”

In this way, the two actually played a chase game in this ring. The stands booed.

"This ......"

"Lao Tzu thought that this competition would be so intense, it was a waste of Lao Tzu's time. ”

"What the hell is this?"

“......”

"Ah......h

Just when a few people couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to get up and leave, a scream suddenly came from the ring. Everyone turned their heads and saw that it was Zhao Guang!

At this time, Zhao Guangzheng was lying on the ground with a flushed face, holding his left foot with both hands, which had been leaking blood, staring at Feng Ran who was standing in front of him and shouting frantically: "Step on your toes, you actually step on your toes!"

When everyone heard this, their minds were suddenly full of black lines:

"Hey, it's two little boys, let's go. ”

"Don't worry, I'm still betting on it, bear with me. ”

Wen Baichuan, who was beside Long Aotian, couldn't help but ask, "Why doesn't Young Master Dye use Yuan Force?"

Looking at the immature young man on the stage, Long Aotian showed a kind smile on his face: "The young master is pure by nature, he must feel that this Zhao Guang has no grievances with him, and he is unwilling to die." ”

Wen Baichuan couldn't help but nod his head in admiration when he heard this: "In this era of the weak and the strong, it is commendable." ”

Long Aotian's eyes were in a trance: "Maybe." ”

Feng Ran looked at Zhao Guang, who was still in pain in front of him, and the smile on his face grew: "Surrender?"

Zhao Guang gritted his teeth and said angrily: "This son of the world will never surrender. ”

Feng Ran shook his head: "Okay, if you surrender in a while, remember to say it." ”

After saying that, he kicked Zhao Guang's ass violently.

"Ah......h

Zhao Guang's pig-like cry sounded again, and his body was kicked out for several meters, and the cold image that had always given people was completely shattered at this moment.

Before Zhao Guang could get up, Feng Ran immediately rushed to him and pulled the long hair tied up on his head. After dozens of turns in place, he threw it out.

Zhao Guang was dizzy and didn't wake up yet, only to see Feng Ran, who had come to him, holding his long hair in his hand again. This time, he picked it up directly and threw it left and right in the ring.

Many people in the stands couldn't help twitching when they saw this:

"Even though it's a child fighting, it's too cruel. ”

"How come this Zhao Guangwu Realm Eight Heavens has no power to fight back?"

At this moment, the gray-robed old man who was sitting next to Zhao Guang in the stands suddenly got up and flew to the ring, stretched out his palm and grabbed Feng Ran, who was still beating Zhao Guang.

Long Aotian was just about to get up, and the white clouds on the edge of the ring had already risen into the air and blocked in front of the old man.

Bai Yunshang's body stopped in mid-air and stared at the old man, his sword eyebrows furrowed slightly: "Why did Daoyou show up to make trouble?"

The old man's eyes flashed, and his voice was hoarse: "My family is here to compete, not to play." ”

Bai Yunshang: "Hmph, joking? Could it be that Daoyou means that only life and death are considered to be a competition, and it is a joke to hurt your muscles and bones?"

"If this is the case, your family is afraid that it will be cold for a long time. ”

Seeing that the old man didn't say anything, Bai Yunshang continued: "They are all disciples of the same sect, so why bother with life and death? Feng Ran's style of play today is the most suitable in Bai's opinion. ”

Turning his head, he glanced at Zhao Guang, who was lying on the ground wailing with his hair and clothes in tatters, Bai Yunshang asked Feng Ran, "Xiao Ran, has Zhao Guang ever surrendered?"

Seeing that Feng Ran shook his head, Bai Yunshang turned his head to stare at the old man's voice in a flat voice: "Okay, you will fight until he surrenders." ”

"Yes. Feng Ran replied respectfully with his hands clenched into fists, squatted down and grabbed Zhao Guang's long hair again, with some unbearable in his eyes.

Just as he got up and was about to continue to pick up Zhao Guang and beat him, Zhao Guang suddenly shouted, his voice with a crying voice: "Don't fall, I surrender, I surrender." ”

At this time, Bai Yunshang, who was facing away from the ring, suddenly threw a long sword towards the ring with a wave of his right hand, and the long sword landed on the ground and was inserted straight into the ring.

Bai Yunshang stared at the old man in front of him, and his voice couldn't help but become high-pitched: "Since Zhao Guang has already admitted defeat, according to the rules of the game, cut off one of his arms, and Zhao Guang knelt down to make amends to the wind." ”

"Xiao Ran, let's do it. ”

Hearing this, Feng Ran turned his head to look at Zhao Guang, who had a miserable face, and stayed in place, silent.

When Bai Yunshang urged again, Feng Ran clenched his fists and said sincerely: "Since the strength of the disciple has been proven, they are all brothers of the same sect, the disciple really can't bear it, please take back the sword from the sect master." ”

Hearing this, Bai Yunshang turned around and came to the ring, looking at Feng Ran's eyes, which was a little more kind. Raised his left hand and shouted to the crowd in the stands: "Today's competition, Wind Dye wins !!"

"Ah, that's it?"

"This, this is too child's play!"

Unexpectedly, when everyone in the stands heard this, more than half of them showed incredible expressions.

"This Zhao Guangyuan lost without any use? Lao Tzu's entire net worth is betting on him!"

The sudden cry of grief instantly detonated the entire stands, and the people who were betting on the scene let out a strange scream at this moment, which was even worse than Zhao Guang in the ring just now.

Fan Yao, who was hiding in the corner, couldn't help but cover his mouth and snicker when he saw this: "A bunch of fools, hehehehe." ”

At this moment, the middle-aged man with red eyes pointed at Fan Yao and shouted: "It's the gambling game he opened, this person must have discussed it with Zhao Guang, everyone let him lose money!"

Everyone chimed in: "Yes, let him lose money!"

Hearing this, Fan Yao got up and yelled at everyone: "I said that I won't open the village, you have to let me open it, and now I have to lose? Hmph, I am willing to gamble and lose, if anyone is not convinced, I Fan can accompany him through two moves." ”

Zhao Guang in the ring saw Fan Yao at this time, and he couldn't wait to devour him alive, gritted his teeth and said to the gray-robed old man who had come to his side: "Uncle Wang, kill him for me!"

When Lao Tzu heard this, he immediately left an afterimage in the same place, and his body appeared in mid-air and flew towards Fan Yao.

Seeing this, Fan Yao hurriedly squeezed into the crowd and ran towards Long Aotian, shouting loudly: "Senior save me! Senior save me!"

The already noisy stands suddenly turned into a pot of porridge.

"Hey. Bai Yunshang sighed and shouted at the old man: "Fellow Daoist, move slowly, that Fan Yao is a member of the Lanyun Sect, don't hurt my disciple of the Haolan Sect by mistake here." ”

The old man stopped his body when he heard this, and said to himself faintly: "Lanyun Sect." ”

Then he turned around and came to the ring and grabbed Zhao Guang, and said to Bai Yunshang: "Today, the old man is reckless in the matter of my family's son, and Zhao will personally go to your sect to ask for advice." ”

Looking at the back of the gray-robed old man, Bai Yunshang muttered to himself: "Zhao?" After a while, he seemed to remember something, and blurted out six words with his eyes wide: "'Ghost Shadow Crazy Knife' Zhao Yi!"

"This man is not dead!"