As for Luo Bai, from the beginning of climbing the pillar, he had already made the bald man standing on the opposite pillar quite speechless.

In the eyes of the bald man, fighting with an opponent like climbing a tree is simply an insult to his own strength!

The bald man was named Yanjing, and once upon a time he also had thick and vigorous black hair.

But since I practiced the Gangtou Gong of the Xuanjie Exercises, the number of hairs is not as good as day by day, and when I advance, there is no hair at all, and when I retreat, I will waste the exercises that I have practiced hard for many years.

In desperation, he gave up his hair and took the exercises, and cultivated the Gangtou Gong to the fifth level.

At this moment, the sunlight shines on the top of the mirror, as if shining on a smooth mirror, and the reflected light is dazzling.

With this light, Luo Bai couldn't help but cover his eyes with his hand, and secretly thought in his heart about what method to use to deal with Yanjing.

Yan Jing said: "I remember you, your name is Luo Bai, when you first assessed your light purple martial soul talent, it was a sensation, but five years have passed, and you are still in the lowest outer courtyard, and you have wasted such a superb talent." ”

Luo Bai was indignant: "The purple key, it is also the key, it can't be cut and pierced, and it can't be pierced when it's a hidden weapon, so you blame me?" ”

"Heh, excuse, even if you don't have a martial soul, you can still practice Gangtou Gong!"

Luo Bai's eyes swept away the shiny head of the mirror: "Yes, I would rather be willing to fall and let me hold my black and thick hair and cry sadly." ”

Yan Jing raised his hand and clenched it into a fist: "Man, you should be cruel to yourself." ”

Luo Bai thought for a moment, took out a book with a purple cover from his body, and threw it at the feet of Yan Jing.

The book falls on the edge of a pillar that is not spacious.

Yan Jing cautiously swept the cover of the book with his residual light, and the golden silk thread outlined the four words "Shame Flower Gong".

Yan Jing was shocked: "This is the most unpredictable shy flower skill in the Xuan-level exercises!" ”

Luo Bai nodded: "Yes, I think you also know that if you want to practice this exercise, it is even greater than your sacrifice of Gangtou Gong, if you want to practice this skill, you must first go from the palace!" I've been carrying this booklet with me for five years, and I haven't been ruthless in cultivating, since you're so ruthless, you can practice if you have a kind! ”

Yan Jing's chest rose and fell, and there was a fierce ideological struggle in his mind, once this exercise was cultivated, it would not just be a matter of losing his hair.

A gust of wind blew, and the book fell to the edge and was about to fall off the pillar.

Yan Jing frowned, whether he practiced this exercise or not, put the booklet away first.

Quickly bend down and reach out to pick up the exercises.

Crash!

The wind blew the book open and lifted a few pages.

When I looked closely, the pages were blank, and there was no content at all.

This is a fake exercise!

Yan Jing was shocked, and finally understood that he had been tricked.

However, it was too late, and Luo Bai on the other pillar, who had the key in his hand, pounced on him frantically: "Go to death, you bald head!" ”

The key was tied to the back of Yan Jing, Luo Bai immediately hugged Yan Jing with both arms, with a posture of dying together, with the help of momentum, the two fell from the pillar together.

On the two bare pillars, only a fake exercise book remains, constantly turning pages in the wind.

Yi Jingyun, who was still fighting with Ye Xiu at this time, noticed that Yan Jing of his team was out of the game with Luo Bai.

Suddenly his face turned pale, this is the person with the highest winning face on his side, why was he still dragged to the end by Luo Bai's scum who had not been out of the class for five years?