......

Except for Huang Qi, who was a high-ranking ghost, Wang Wu and Yu Jiu were all insensitive to watching the Shangheng competition, and they all went straight to Mo Yu's arms.

So, when Bai Tang competed in the afternoon, he could only play alone. There were a lot of people around, and most of them were coming for this Yousheng.

“...... It's that You Sheng, the hundred-year-old evil ghost in the sycamore was caught by him, it's really powerful! ”

“.... This is stable, You Sheng's field, there is no more to look at! ”

"The others are all small shrimps, that You Sheng is taking the evil path, but the strength should not be underestimated, a strong opponent! Our rivals..."

Mo Yu stood at the bottom of the ring, with two unrighteous ghost envoys standing beside him, even in the noisy crowd, the man was still picturesque, pure and elegant, floating outside the crowd, as if he was born different.

After Bai Tang signed the life and death certificate, he jumped into the ring with a leap, and felt that his posture was very elegant, and he couldn't find fault if he wanted to.

There were only three of the few friends who fought with him, including Lu Tianludi, who came out of the same door, and You Sheng, who was a legendary ghost cultivator, and the other did not show up for some reason.

At first glance, he was a brother, looking strong and burly, and he was squatting in the corner of the ring smoking at the moment, and from time to time he flicked the ash out of the ring, which was very melancholy.

You Sheng is a very thin man, not so much a person, but a shriveled monkey, rat eyes, sharp beak, short jaw, at the moment he is holding a small red flag in his hand, the flag is waving in the wind, looking like the kind of small flag in the hand of the tour guide to command the whole team, not at all inconspicuous.

"Bang dang!"

The gong for the war sounded.

Bai Tang looked at his opponent on the field with a sigh of relief.

And then.....

"Brother, let's stop fighting, these two on the field, we can't do it!"

“..... Struggle a little, or go back to the master and hammer us to death! ”

"The master is an old fool! That Tu Ling must have nothing to do with us, our Tianyi faction is not a sect that can fight, it's okay to be a tutor and make some money, this kind of thing of fighting and killing, what does it have to do with us! Don't fight, don't fight! I made an appointment with a friend to open a copy of the black brush at three o'clock, and someone wanted to report me when it was late! ”

"No! Gotta fight! Otherwise, I will be pumped by the broom again when I go back, and the tail bone that I pumped last time is about to break! Man, come here! ”

You Sheng: "......"

Bai Tang: What else can "......" say when he meets such an opponent?

Seeing the one squatting on the ground looking at him, Bai Tang pointed at himself with his finger.

The man nodded and said, "It's you, brother, come here." ”

Bai Tang blinked, condensed the yin qi in his body at his fingertips, in case this person suddenly became difficult, and slowly walked over.

I saw that the man slammed the cigarette butt to the ground, stood up suddenly, and smashed Bai Tang with a punch.

That punch smashed straight in, without the slightest trick, and the calm Bai Tang was a little worried about his master, but in conscience, that punch was still a little powerful, the power of the tiger.

So Bai Tang raised one hand lightly to block the man's fist, and the man's other hand also followed, Bai Tang turned sideways slightly, and pulled and pushed with his hand.

The man was pushed out of the ring and fell to the ground.

The younger brother who was still in the ring looked at his brother who flew out upside down, took a puff of cigarette, looked at Bai Tang and said: "We are the road of the Tianyi faction, brother, you start lightly, in the future, your baby will make up classes to learn English, and give you a 50% discount!" ”

There was boos all around.

Lu also smashed it with a punch, and then was sent down lightly by Bai Tang.

"Oops! It hurts, it hurts, that brother is not kind, my butt hurts when he falls! I'll just say that the man is white and pure, and his hands are black! Brother, you help me, I can't get up......"

“.......”

You Sheng, who is obviously a party but has been transparent and popularized: "......"

Audience: "....."

Mo Yu: "......" is really very strange to the human brain circuits that coincide with this person's aura.

The waiter holding the gong was also speechless for a while, thinking that he had come to watch so many world competitions, and he had never seen such an outing.

Bai Tang looked at his hands suspiciously, a little incredulous, his strength was already so strong? Could it be that the temperament of the legendary master has come out? A soldier who surrenders without a fight?

You Sheng, who was waiting on the side, said impatiently: "Who is that, are you still fighting?" If you don't fight, go down by yourself and get to know each other! ”

Bai Tang recovered from his self-aggrandizement, and looked at the momentum of the only one opponent on the field in an instant, and said with a fighting spirit: "Fight!" As he spoke, he changed his stance slightly, even if he didn't take out his weapon, he didn't look very solemn, and he didn't even retreat from the slight smile on his face, but his whole feeling changed instantly, showing a sense of offensive and defensive vigilance.

You Sheng squinted and looked at the person carefully, and after looking at it for a while, he couldn't find the flaws in that person, and his heart moved at the moment, and said, "Why don't you fight?" ”

There was also a sound of urging from below, none of the people in the ring were celebrities, and there were not many onlookers, but in the end, there were some, but in Bai Tang's eyes, there was only one audience - Mo Yu.

This is his first fight, so he naturally wants to win beautifully, win with grace, and win with grace, so that people can't fault the slightest mistake.

So, he didn't do it in advance.

But since the man didn't want this opportunity, he had to do it.

Thinking about it, Bai Tang smiled slightly, his peach blossom eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and he didn't speak, his body suddenly moved, and Dapeng jumped in the air like wings, and his body was dyed with a thin layer of black gas, and a long sword of yin qi was condensed in his hand in an instant, and he slashed straight towards You Sheng is head, and the sword carried the breath of yin and cold, and it seemed that the air around it was driven by that sword, and the tsunami pressed towards You Sheng.

That You Sheng's complexion changed slightly, only to feel that the temperature around his body dropped a few degrees in an instant, and a strong qi attacked before the sword blade, You Sheng immediately took a few steps back, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and his whole body was also surrounded by black gas, holding the small red flag in his hand and waving.

A loud roar came, and a black shadow burst out of the small flag, facing Bai Tang's sword that was already shrouded in his head.

Bai Tang turned a blind eye to that hideous appearance, a resentful ghost pulled out of nowhere, even if the resentment on his body was thick, at least he had cultivated for a hundred years, but he could never afford to be hit by his innate yin qi.

......

At the same time, on the viewing platform, Fan Lijing's eyes were suddenly condensed on the No. 3 ring.

It was a contest between two young people, both of them were dressed in black qi, obviously taking the path of yin and evil, his body leaned forward slightly, and said in a low voice: "Ghost Dao." ”

Qi Shi, the boss of the Zhanyan faction, also squinted his eyes and said: "There was a prescription in the morning, and this is not bad in the afternoon, and the young geniuses now are all crooked." If you don't take a good road, you will take some evil ways outside the door. ”

Chen Chong next to him just watched silently and did not speak.

Another person sitting on the viewing platform answered: "Good and evil are not distinguished by cultivation methods, and the right heart is the right path. I think the kid down there is fine. ”

This is a woman over forty years old, with gentle eyebrows, and she looks like a female bodhisattva in the temple.

Qi Shi said: "Liang Ru, you are also a person who has cultivated the Dao for half your life, don't be as naïve as Xiao Young." Cultivating the evil law, how can the heart be right? If the heart is not right, where can it be the right way? ”

Liang Ru didn't give an inch, and said: "Even if the Taoist concept of cultivation is slightly different from ours, but if you have a bottom line, don't be a traitor, and don't violate morality, how can it not be the right way?" Hongjun Dao Ancestor once said, the avenue is three thousand, three thousand are all the way, Qi Shi, you are narrow-minded. ”

Qi Shi's eyebrows moved, and he opened his mouth and said: "In vain, you have cultivated the Tao for so many years, and you don't even understand the meaning of Dao Zu's words, the Dao is three thousand, and you are doing three thousand righteous Dao explanations, Dao Ancestor still divides the Dao into good and evil, how can you dare to say that the Tao does not distinguish between good and evil?" ”

Liang Rufang was about to speak, but saw Fan Lijing, who was sitting in the middle, raised his hand, stopped the two, and said, "Okay, no matter what the way today, let's watch the young people compete, look, that black and thin boy is going to lose." ”

Qi Shi and Liang Ru didn't speak again, Qi Qi turned his head to look at the audience, after all, the face of the vice president still has to be given.