Xu Han looked down at the crazy registered disciples below in silence, and his heart was mixed. The red-eyed gamblers pressed on the little money they had accumulated by fighting for their lives, for fear that they would suffer a big loss if they went late. Like a drunken person, reason has long been thrown out of the clouds.

What are they for? Are they really alive? Xu Han doesn't know, and he doesn't understand their pain.......

"Do you have to live and die in this ring?" he asked.

"That's not necessarily, if you admit defeat quickly, you may also save a life. Zhang Lingcone looked straight at Xu Han's side face, faintly aware of the chaotic thoughts in the little junior brother's heart, and after smiling silently in his heart, he replied indifferently.

Hong Xi'er still looked interested, she got up and walked to the edge of the red railing, lazily folded her arms, her dexterous and thin pointed chin was gently placed on her arms, her arched body tightened the close-fitting green robe, revealing a beautiful curve, and her round and jade buttocks leaned towards Xu Han intentionally or unintentionally.

"What, junior brother can't bear it?" Hong Xu'er looked down at the ants below, and her flawless face showed a meaningful smile.

Xu Han shook his head, he could hear the indifference and frivolity in the tone of the two Zhang Lingcone and Hong Xu'er, and said with a solemn face, "Senior brother just thinks this scene is a little ridiculous......

"Xiuwu asked, it's just a means of survival for them, not an end in itself......" Zhang Lingcone also stood up, quietly squeezed the red silk away from Xu Han's side, and then put his hands behind his back, his face was not happy or angry, and he said without a beginning or an end.

Xu Han frowned and pondered the deep meaning of Zhang Lingcone's words, but his experience was still shallow, and he couldn't do it for the time being. Since he couldn't figure it out, he put it down, Xu Han didn't delve into it, "By the way, senior brother, the disciples in this trapped Xuancheng still have a lot of forces?"

Zhang Lingcone expected that Xu Han would have this question sooner or later, and said slowly, "Most of these disciples have errands assigned by the sect, so after a long time, the large and small forces in the trapped Xuan City have sprung up one after another, and the junior disciples should not underestimate them, at the moment in this Babel Tower are just some people on the bright side, and the intricate forces behind them Even in the Daoyuan Mountain, few people can say clearly!"

"Oh, brother, ......"

Zhang Lingcone didn't speak, and he was a little hesitant in his heart, not knowing whether he should talk to the little junior brother he had just met.

Hong Xu'er didn't have as many scruples as him, and she was just investigated by her senior brother, she was a little unhappy in her heart, and she wanted to dismantle Zhang Lingcong's platform, "Hehe, Senior Brother Han, don't listen to my senior brother's boasting, these small names are not a big deal behind the characters, they are nothing more than the true biography of the peaks, and they usually protect them, so they are just counting on them to pass on the news." For example, the one below is called Ling Tianxin, which belongs to Zhixin Fang, and it has something to do with Taihang Peak behind it......"

"I see, that's ......." Xu Han nodded, his heart was clear, but he was not too surprised.

Since I said it, it is better to say it clearly, and it will be regarded as a personal favor in the future. Zhang Lingcone thought about it for a while, and then continued with his junior sister's words: "This is just one of them, the disciples of all veins are cultivating in the mountains, and they are not disturbed by red dust, but it is nothing. But there is another force behind these people, and the juniors must pay attention........"

Xu Han raised his head and asked suspiciously, "Could it be that there are other sects that have planted people into my Daoyuan Mountain?"

Zhang Lingcone was a little surprised, but he didn't expect Xu Han to be able to think of this level of pass, it seems that this seemingly harmless junior disciple is indeed a little smart, not a stupid person. Saying that, Zhang Lingcone still shook his head and said, "What Senior Brother said is not untargeted, but these people don't dare to blatantly set up a mountain in Daoyuan Mountain!"

"Hey~ Senior Brother is reasonable, then I can't figure it out, who else is behind these registered disciples?"

"Hehe......" Zhang Lingcone laughed dryly, and the expression on his face couldn't tell whether he was a little afraid or something else.

He looked deeply at the disciples who were gradually stopping the movement below, and finally spoke leisurely after a while, "There are one hundred and eight peak veins in Daoyuan Mountain, and there are a total of one hundred and eight peak masters, then junior brother, do you think there are only so many seniors in my Daoyuan Mountain Ming Dao realm?"

Xu Han's eyes suddenly opened, a thunderbolt flashed in his heart, Zhang Lingcone's words answered the puzzle that Xu Han had hidden in his heart for a long time, the master of Zhaoyao Peak is the master of a peak, but there are no peers on the peak except him, so when the master was learning the arts, where did those junior brothers go, could it be that all of them fell?

"Senior brother, do you mean ........?"

"Ah, it's finally going to start!" "Hong Xu'er suddenly raised her voice, and her jade-like show fingers pointed to the ring below, interrupting Xu Han's words.

Seeing this, Xu Han pressed the doubts in his heart, and also lifted his spirit to look down.

......................................

"In the first battle, Chen Xiuyang of the Star Pavilion will fight against Zhu Xueyin of Roulian Mountain, please come to the field!"

Ling Tianxin's voice splashed down, and two figures suddenly rose from the ground under the high platform, resisting the method of lightening the body, tapping the air with their toes, and stepping into the martial arts stage at the same time!

"Good!"

"Senior Brother Chen, my junior brother's net worth is all on you, quickly abolish this little girl for me!"

"Senior Sister Xueyin, come on, let these stinky men see our majesty well!"

As soon as the two of them got on the basalt platform, the still quiet stage gradually fell into the boiling oil like clear water, and suddenly exploded, and the deafening surging sound seemed to be about to lift the top of the Babel Tower!

Xu Han had never seen such a warm atmosphere in his previous life and present life, and he suddenly couldn't sit still, his heart throbbed a little, and he stood up involuntarily, and lined up with Zhang Lingcone and Hong Xu'er on the edge of the Zhu Fence behind the Qinghua Mansion, and looked carefully at the opposing men and women on the stage.

This Chen Xiuyang is a six-foot-tall man with tiger eyes and sword eyebrows, and he looks about forty years old. A pair of iron tong-like big hands held a pair of rough gold mazes that were more than four feet long, his face was calm, his true yuan was hidden and not hairy, his breath was condensed, and he firmly locked Zhu Xueyin, whose pink skirt was flying three feet away!

From the face, the women of Roulian Mountain are not necessarily old, and they all seem to be no more than cardamom years. It's just that these women who are rolling in the turbid waves of red dust have a lot of means to go to the side, even if they don't cultivate enough, they all have one or two unknown methods to keep their green faces, and it is difficult to estimate their true age.

is not like Chen Xiuyang, who is like a big enemy, the petite Zhu Xueyin is casually tight, I saw her twisting her slender waist, a white veil on her hand, and a little shy, "Senior Brother Chen, your pair of golden maces look too scary, my sister's body is weak, I can't stand the torture, you have to cherish some people's ......."

"Hmph, it's easy to say, I'll use this four-foot-long rough wedge to cherish you later, and I will definitely make you want to stop!" Chen Xiuyang was still unmoved, and the obscene words on his lips stimulated Zhu Xueyin to reveal his flaws!

"Phew~" Zhu Xueyin pretended to spit out, with a cute expression of disgust, "What a rough man who doesn't understand the amorous feelings!"

"What kind of style do you dare to talk about?" Chen Xiuyang sneered, a pile of gold hammers swaying slightly, making people unpredictable!

Zhu Xueyin's pink pupils under her long black eyelashes suddenly contracted, but she recovered in the blink of an eye, and she wanted to cry and said, "Senior Brother Chen is really a ruthless person...... said, lifting the white veil in his palm, wanting to wipe away his tears. And just when the white veil covered his face, Chen Xiuyang's eyes shone brightly, the golden mace in his left hand was protected on his chest, and the golden mace in his right palm was swept through the semicircle, and he stepped heavily on the black rock under his feet, and shot out in an instant, and the tip of the mace pointed directly at Zhu Xueyin's throat behind the white veil!

The strong wind was like a raging wave, and the long hair tied up on the back of Zhu Xueyin's head was instantly raised, and in a moment, the heavy weapon was about to arrive!

"Ding!"

The sound of a crisp exchange sounded sharply, and then I saw Zhu Xueyin's delicate body flying upside down!

Seeing this scene, Chen Xiuyang was not happy and shocked, his pace suddenly stopped, and he wanted to withdraw! It's a pity that he wanted to retreat at this time, but he was half a minute late, and the white yarn in Zhu Xueyin's palm quietly attached to the golden mace that pierced his right palm, just like a dexterous white poisonous snake wrapped around his body, and the high-spirited snake head rushed straight to his discolored face!

"Hehe, Senior Brother Chen, is it too late to retire now?"

Seeing his embarrassed face, Zhu Xueyin grinned, the body that was knocked away was forced to hold itself by the power of the white yarn entanglement, and after falling to the ground, the small little feet of the pocket continuously tapped the basalt black rock, holding the white yarn with one hand, and lifting the chest with the other palm, the pink true yuan moved, looking at the momentum of her hand, it should be her housekeeping ability, the palm of the myth!

This palm method is vicious and vicious, it is to break the true element of the human body with the silk of the inextricable true element, and after entering the meridian blood body of the enemy, it will immediately turn into a small needle of cow hair, and the person will be poked through a thousand holes!

Chen Xiuyang is a perennial person who has been trapped in Xuancheng all the year round, even this Babel Tower is not the first time to play martial arts, how can he not know this poisonous palm technique, seeing this, he was in a hurry, and the restrained Jin Gong withdrew hard, trying to get out, but he didn't think that this white yarn was not only tough, but also very tightly wound, not only failed to get out, but made Zhu Xueyin's rapidly approaching figure a little faster!

"Hugh is going to be rampant!"

Seeing that the withdrawal was useless, Chen Xiuyang shouted angrily, protected the Divine Mansion with True Yuan, and was invincible, and his head directly crashed into the white yarn that turned into a rigid thing that could not be avoided!

"Bang!"

The roar was deafening, and the invisible arrogance was monstrous, like an angry sea rolling up the sky, and the strong wind instantly sparked and slowed down Zhu Xueyin, who had almost turned into a rainbow shadow!

Chen Xiuyang's sturdy body resisted the storm without taking half a step back, he saw that the haunting white yarn was still wrapped around the golden wedge in his right hand, he immediately sank his waist, and after shouting angrily, he raised the golden wedge of his left palm to protect his body, and smashed it on the entangled gold wedge with all his strength!

"Buzz ..........."

Where the two maces collided, there was a low hum, and the golden mace had trembled into a phantom that was difficult to catch with the naked eye, and even the air at the golden mace faintly vibrate!

"Thorn!" Eventually, the tough white veil burst and flew in all directions!

At this time, Zhu Xueyin had already arrived in front of her, and Chen Xiuyang couldn't retreat, so he had to raise the double hammer in his hand slightly, pointing to the path she attacked.

The strength of the flesh is difficult to defeat the sharp weapons of the Xuan soldiers, Zhu Xueyin temporarily avoided the edge, and her feet swirled lightly, like a dancing elf, she circled to Chen Xiuyang's side with agility, and the palm wind was imprinted on his chest!

"Humph!"

Chen Xiuyang's eyes were sharp, and he had already analyzed her attack in his heart, and after retreating a little bit to open up a distance, his double gongs overlapped into a fork to meet the ghost's palm!

"Bang"

Zhu Xueyin's delicate palm was attached to the red shadow, and the distance from the golden mace was separated by a touch, and she did not choose to hit the hard twist.

The trial move has passed, and the two of them launched their forces at the same time, only to see that the figures of the two people who were fighting in the battle suddenly blurred, and the pink mist shadow shrouded the world, and in the hazy fog shadow, the golden light flickered from time to time, and the white horses flew up!

"Bang...... Boom ......."

The sound of the exchange of blows was endless, and the two people who were stuck in one place would exchange figures several times in an instant, and the wind and waves brought up turned into a tornado and stirred all directions!