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Bai Tang went to take a look at Liu Zhengxi's game, his game was not easy to win, and even the copper coins on the five-coin sword were broken three times, which is an intuitive description of the word miserable victory.

When Bai Tang watched it, he pinched a cold sweat for him.

When the people who followed the Shangqing faction placed Liu Zhengxie properly, the competition of that day was over, except for him, who did not participate, the rest of the top nine also came out.

That Lin Ruge, Shang Heng and Hong Zhong were indeed among them.

It wasn't until Liu Zhengxie fell in front of him that Bai Tang really had a sense of crisis.

Before, whether it was a written test or a team battle, he won very easily, and psychologically he thought that everyone's strength didn't seem to be very strong, maybe it was also Mo Amnesty by his side, he couldn't raise that sense of crisis at all.

It was only at this time that Fang really had a sense of crisis, and the feeling of being strong against him suddenly came.

Mo Yu once gave him an analysis of the seeded players of this flower folding meeting, and he didn't mention some of them, including the man who fought against Liu Zhengxi, who didn't take it seriously in his eyes at all, but the strength shown by these people on the battlefield was not weak at all.

Mo Yu has always emphasized several times that he must take the first place, and even the three ghosts have tried to put pressure on Bai Tang, but Bai Tang himself is like a copper pea that does not eat oil and salt, and those pressures have not been absorbed in the slightest.

Liu Zhengxie has a lot of colors on his body, even if he advances to the top ten, he will not be able to participate in the finals of ten into five tomorrow, so he can only lie on the hospital bed and trumble.

Liu Zhengxie said: "Tang, our Zhengtang duo depends on you, you must fight for luck!" We can't ruin our reputation! ”

It was like a miserable look of explaining his last words, and a pair of eyes the size of Niu Ling stared at Bai Tang.

Bai Tang raised his hand and stroked his eyelids, and said, "Rest in peace Liu San, tomorrow I won, master, I will definitely give you three glasses of sacrificial wine." ”

The five-nine-seven-three ghosts folded their hands very cooperatively, and looked at Liu Zhengxie on the bed with sad eyes.

Liu Zhengxie didn't bat at all, his eyes widened, and he exuded strong resentment.

Bai Tang thought for a while and said, "Your revenge has been avenged, rest in peace!" ”

Wang Wu showed the kind face of the Holy Mother and said, "Boss Liu, hell welcomes you!" ”

Yu Jiu opened his arms and made a gesture of hugging.

"Lao Tzu is not dead yet! You brutes! Get lost! Roll on! ”

Boss Liu's angry roar came from the room.

The three ghosts were finally blasted out.

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Early in the morning, Bai Tang solemnly explained to Mo Yu that he must go to watch him compete, and he must not run away halfway, and solemnly explained to the three ghosts that he must go to his ring to support him.

Then the man filled his arms with talismans, solemnly put the small wooden sign in his arms, and then took his number plate and set off to the venue with a majestic spirit.

Zhou Hong was very concise this time, so he asked them to check the numbers behind the number plate by themselves.

After Yu Jiu materialized, he leaned over his head and asked, "My lord, who did you draw?" ”

Bai Tang turned his number plate over

, I saw a "two" engraved on it, and it was No. 8 Hongzhong who was fighting against him.

Yu Jiu obviously saw that name as well, and his eyes immediately became sympathetic, as if he had seen the miserable appearance of his own adult being repaired by Mo Da.

Wang Wu and Huang Qi showed sympathy for their employer, and expressed his friendliness to hell and the warmth of the old ghosts very appropriately.

Bai Tang was very speechless about his ghost envoy, so he could only turn to Mo Yu for comfort, no, encouragement.

Sure enough, Mo Yu's comfort was in place: "Go ahead, the first in the game." After a pause, he added: "If you lose, copy "Thousands of Taoism", copy it ten times." ”

The eyes were cold, and Bai Tang's restless heart was cold.

Bai Tang immediately stood up straight, and said with determination: "Mo God, don't worry!" I don't dare to lose if I die! ”

Yu Jiu looked at his own adult with a firm expression, and reminded kindly: "Then Hongzhong can please God, your lord." Why don't you go back and copy the book?

Before Yu Jiu could say the next words, he was interrupted by Bai Tang with a wave of his hand, and said, "I'm here to fight with the strong!" If it's not strong enough, I can't look at it. ”

Five-seven-ninety-three ghosts immediately looked at Bai Tang with admiration and awe.

Bai Tang was impassioned and burst into tears in his heart, MMP, Mo Yu watched from the side, and pressed "Tao Thousands of Laws" on his head, that thing is simply more terrifying than Sun Wukong's tight spell!

The corners of Mo Yu's lips moved almost undetectably, and sure enough, a big cat like Bai Tang, who is lazy from time to time, still needs to be spurred to be fierce.

Although the big white cat is very fierce with its teeth and claws, it is still very weak in his heart, at this time they have arrived in front of the No. 2 ring, Hong Zhong has already arrived on the stage, and his eyes are shooting straight to this side.

Bai Tang took a deep breath and said, "Moshen, I'll go." ”

Mo Yu said lightly: "Hmm." ”

Five-seven-nine-one, "once the strong man is gone, he will not return", Xiao Se looked at Bai Tang's back.

At this moment, Mo Yu suddenly turned around, and his eyes shot straight into the No. 4 ring in the distance.

There was nothing over there, and the two people on the stage had already started, and you were fighting back and forth very lively.

Mo Yu twisted his eyebrows, and swept the people around the ring over there, but still didn't find anything.

There are no suspicious people.

But he did find it just now, and a sight shot at him with malice.

The waiter standing in front of the stage struck a gong and shouted, "The contest begins!" ”

Mo Yu only withdrew his eyes at this time and looked at the field. As for Fang Cai's eyes, no matter who it is, as long as he doesn't come to provoke him, he doesn't care.

That Hongzhong's appearance is very upright and sunny, and he looks full of masculinity, if this kind of appearance is placed in the eyes of the little girl, he is a heartthrob, and this kind of appearance is mature, and the mature uncle can lead countless girls to sprout in spring.

Na Hongzhong's eyes were heavy, he swept Bai Tang up and down, smiled slightly, and said: "The Divine Descending Pulse of the Sect Hongzhong, Brother Bai, please give me a lot of advice." ”

looks very polite, like a neighbor's honest big brother. Bai Tang is also bent

opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Hello hello, my division has no name, um, but we have a long history, as long as our country's 5,000-year-old culture, cough, don't talk about it, we are a low-key sect!" ”

The young man's eyebrows and eyes were smart, and he spoke with a smile all the time, although he was a little talkative, but his voice was clear and mellow, and he didn't annoy people at all when he listened.

The attendant with the gong struck the gong impatiently, as if urging.

Hong Zhong said: "Be careful! As he spoke, he lowered his head slightly, his lips moved rapidly, and he didn't know what he was reading.

When Bai Tang saw that person before, he first rated his strength, the first level of the fusion realm, not much different from himself, he was mixed in the soul pill realm, he was mixed in the fusion realm, and the heaven and earth aura contained in his body was almost the same, but since Mo Yu could mark this person, then this person must be a very strange cultivator, and he was already vigilant in his heart, but at this moment, when he saw that person hanging his head, he knew that it was not good, and he didn't give him time to react, so he immediately condensed a black long sword, and his body rushed over like lightning.

The air around the ring immediately became cold, as if it had been cut by the black light of the sword, and a series of explosions sounded, the sound was so piercing that it hit the soul, and many of the weaker onlookers present couldn't help but cover their ears.

Na Hongzhong still lowered his head, and his palms were covered with complicated handprints on his chest, but his figure spontaneously drifted a few meters to the side, and at the same time he suddenly raised his head, his eyes were like lightning, and he shouted loudly in his mouth, saying: "The sky is clear and turbid, and the four poles are reckless; With my body, worship the four royals with three clears, and borrow the power of the gods to kill the demons! ”

At the end of the words, it was like two duets. Nails about three inches long suddenly grew on the man's hands, faintly blue, and even his eyes were dyed with a thin layer of yellow, and the corners of his mouth were upturned as if he was smiling.

Bai Tang missed a blow, and immediately moved his body again, and appeared three feet to the left of the person, and the vertical sword was split again, who knew that the person would no longer dodge or dodge, his left hand suddenly reached out, and he grabbed Bai Tang's sword with a thousand powers with a fleshy palm.

The two struck each other, and there was a sound of gold and iron striking.

At the same time, Hong Zhong's mouth let out a strange laugh, his expression was extremely excited, his body was as fast as lightning, and his nails scratched Bai Tang's body several times, Bai Tang avoided it with his innate ability to perceive danger, but he had dodged it very reluctantly, and the yin qi like the protective layer around him could hardly be maintained.

(End of chapter)

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