As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes were focused on Jing Jue's body, although he didn't know him, but everyone cheered for him in unison, and some of them were talking in private, all of them admired Jing Jue's courage, you know, this Jiang Shuxuan has been in the black market for a long time, not to mention that it will take half a year to say the least, among the six layers of Qi training, not to mention that he has not met an opponent, it is almost impossible for him to retreat with his whole body, which shows the strength of his strength.

Jia Jin saw that Jing Jue had already made up his mind to come to power, and at this time, he could only believe in Jing Jue, followed him, and helped him pay the gambling gold - one hundred spirit stones on stage.

Jiang Shuxuan saw that someone had taken over this competition, and immediately set his eyes on Jing Jue, looked up and down for a while, and sneered: "It turned out to be someone from Yunhua Sect." ”

After a while, Jing Jue slowly walked into the ring and stood directly opposite Jiang Shuxuan, his face cold.

Jiang Shuxuan saw Jing Jue coming to power, but he pretended not to know Yunhuazong's clothes, and said with a bit of arrogance: "Come and report your name, and a certain family will not bury the nameless ghost." ”

"Xingtian!" Jing Jue's eyes met Jiang Shuxuan's eyes, and he said in a low voice.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was booed, and some monks who practiced qi at the seventh and eighth levels all came around, scolding angrily that Jing never knew the height of the sky, and the little sixth layer of qi cultivation dared to use the name of the primeval god of war.

"This guy is crazy, isn't it?"

"Jiang Shuxuan, kill this kid!"

"Jiang Shuxuan, if you don't leave this kid's body on the stage, Lao Tzu will look down on you for the rest of your life!"

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Originally, when Jing Jue came to power, everyone waved their hands to cheer for him, but after Jing Jue said the word "Xingtian", the whole scene underwent a earth-shaking change, and those people wanted Jiang Shuxuan to kill Jing Jue.

And when Jiang Shuxuan heard this name, he also felt a wave in his heart, although he sneered, but deep down he was faintly guarded, since this kid dared to come up with this name, it was not a matter of means, it was better to be cautious.

"Oh, hehe, sure enough, it's a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and he uses such a pseudonym. Jiang Shuxuan smiled faintly, and then bowed his hand slightly: "Under Jiang Shuxuan, please also ask the little brother to teach." ”

Jiang Shuxuan deliberately did not mention the word 'Xingtian', this Jing never knew the height of the sky, but he couldn't, if he cut the kid in front of him today, if it was passed out, it would inevitably cause misunderstanding.

Jing Jue saw Jiang Shuxuan's gesture of giving his hand, and sighed in his heart, sure enough, it was someone from the sect who knew the rules of the competition, and immediately bowed down.

Just as he was saluting, he suddenly felt a gust of wind in front of him, Jing Jue hurriedly raised his eyes, only to see Jiang Shuxuan soaring into the air, rushing towards him at an extremely fast speed.

"Despicable!" Jing Jue gritted his teeth, secretly screaming that it was not good, and wanted to dodge and escape.

However, the distance between Jiang Shuxuan and him is not far away, and Jiang Shuxuan's speed is extremely fast, he has already deceived himself in front of him, and the high raised blade is wrapped around wisps of snake-like aura, which is clearly visible, emitting a faint glimmer of light, which makes people's hearts chill.

In Jiang Shuxuan's view, Jing Jue has become a fish on his chopping board, and it is impossible to run.

The blade slashed, and the aura above the palm swept out like a flame, extremely violent, instantly turning into a crimson arc of qi, impartial, facing Jing Jue's head.

"Hmph, it's ridiculous that a kid who has not dried up dares to use the pseudonym of the god of war. The corners of Jiang Shuxuan's mouth pulled out a cruel smile, as if there was banter and disdain.

Swish!

However, just as Jiang Shuxuan's attack was about to fall on the top of Jing Jue's head, Jing Jue's figure trembled slightly, and then Jiang Shuxuan's attack passed through his body.

"Afterimage?"

The attack failed, Jiang Shuxuan's eyes froze, and then he did not hesitate at all, taking advantage of the strength of the miss, the leg wind swept towards the rear like a gun, full of strong wind.

Boom!

A deep voice sounded from behind, and I could only see Jing Jue, who didn't know when he appeared behind Jiang Shuxuan, the fist that was filled with rolling aura, and at this time, it was already hard to shake Jiang Shuxuan's swept leg wind.

"Good style!"

Jiang Shuxuan sneered, and immediately the creature under his feet, a little red light flashed, and he actually jumped up in the air, and reflexively punched at Jing Jue, and the fist wind brought up violent spiritual power, brought up the oppressive wind, and enveloped Jing Jue.

In the face of Jiang Shuxuan's fierce attack, Jing Jue's body moved, drifting away like a ghost, faintly, as if there was an afterimage accompanying him, making it impossible to predict his dodge trajectory.

"Hey, what a mysterious body technique!" In a private room covered by a curtain over there, a young man in a gorgeous costume sat upright, his eyes locked on Jing Jue's body, and when Jing Jue performed his body technique, his eyes were slightly bright, and he looked a little obsessed.

After a while, he instructed a woman in a strong suit and an extraordinary temperament beside him, "Go and find out what this kid is all about." ”

"Young master, don't check, the clothes he wears are the clothes of the three generations of disciples of Yunhua Sect. Although the woman's face was cold, she was respectful to the young man in front of her.

"A small Yunhua Sect, three generations of disciples have cultivated such a mysterious body method, which is somewhat interesting. The young man slowly got up, walked a few steps closer to the stands, and seemed to be smiling.

Jia Jin was also a little surprised by Jing Jue's body style, this kind of body style looked a little unfamiliar to him, and he was a little familiar, and muttered to himself: "Cloud Shadow Step?"

Bang bang bang!

In the ring, Jiang Shuxuan's offensive was fierce and he was in hot pursuit, while Jing Jue relied on the subtlety of his body to constantly dodge and dodge all the attacks from Jiang Shuxuan.

The two people in the field were all urging the speed to the extreme, and some powerful people could not say that those monks of the same level and even the seventh layer of Qi cultivation saw the two blurred figures on the stage moving rapidly on the stage like a whirlwind, and their eyes were full of shock.

"I'll let you hide!"

After chasing for a long time to no avail, Jiang Shuxuan's eyes were also cold, and the spiritual power that surged out of his body was actually soaring at this time, and his speed increased instantly, and he suddenly chased Jing Jue's ghostly figure.

Swish!

However, at the moment when he caught up, Jing Jue's figure suddenly stopped, his right fist was clenched, and the rolling aura opened like a tide, surging above his fist, emitting a dazzling light, and at the same time, an extremely strong and fierce energy fluctuation also spread.

Jing Jue drank lightly, and his fist swung out violently, as if squeezing the air with that fist, making bursts of explosions, and then hit Jiang Shuxuan's head without hesitation.

This Jiang Shuxuan wanted his life as soon as he came up, and Jing Jue naturally wouldn't be polite, and as soon as the overlord fist came out, he didn't spare the slightest hand.

Jing Jue's sudden shift from defense to offense also shocked Jiang Shuxuan, but it didn't make him panic, and the experience of a veteran who was in the black market was undoubtedly highlighted at this moment.

Jiang Shuxuan clenched his fist with one fist at this time, making a bone sound, and the fiery red spiritual power swept through, like a flame rising, extremely violent, with a low shout, his fist was swung out, and he threw a punch towards the terrifying flying fist.

Boom!

The next moment, the two fists intersected and shook together.

In just an instant, the fiery red aura on Jiang Shuxuan's fist suddenly exploded, making a popping sound, splashing into bits and pieces of fiery red light, flying all over the sky, like a brilliant firework exploding in mid-air.

At the same time, Jiang Shuxuan's figure also regressed again and again, and it was not until he was on the edge of the ring that he could not stand still, and he almost fell off the stage.

"Uh-huh!" Jiang Shuxuan snorted, the tip of his tongue was sweet, and a little blood actually overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Good boy, a little skill!" Jiang Shuxuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, glanced at it, and shot out that sinister gaze in his eyes to envelop Jing Jue.

And Jing Jue would not talk nonsense with him, let alone give him a chance, with a light tiptoe, he turned into an afterimage, the overlord clenched his fists, and attacked Jiang Shuxuan again.

"Hmph, you think I just rely on this little skill to defend it, it's so naïve!" Jiang Shuxuan laughed angrily when he saw Jing Jue attacking, and that cruel expression was terrifying.

As he spoke, a cold aura suddenly spread out in the ring, rolling up a gust of wind, making his body stun slightly, his sideburns fluttering back at this time, and his clothes were also rattling at this time.

Fortunately, Jing Jue survived the fourth tribulation in the Wind Cave, and by the way, he condensed the power of the Wind to protect his body, otherwise this wind might really affect his body.

Jing Jue raised his eyes and saw that a stick about eight feet long suddenly appeared in Jiang Shuxuan's hand, the body of the stick was dark and deep, and the bottom of the stick at both ends was wrapped by a kind of metal glowing with silver light, and there were a little strange lines on the metal, exuding this strange and cold aura.

The cold aura was gradually spreading to the audience, causing everyone present to have to use their aura to protect their bodies.

"Hey! The old ghost of Qianhe actually passed this mountain opening stick to Jiang Shuxuan!"

"God, it is rumored that this mountain opening stick is a heirloom treasure of the Thousand Crane Sect, and only the sect master can hold it, how can it be on Jiang Shuxuan's body? Could it be that the old man of Thousand Cranes intends to pass on the throne to Jiang Shuxuan?"

For a while, everyone in the audience recognized the thing in Jiang Shuxuan's hand, and their eyes were surprised. Jia Jin also recognized it, although he had not seen its power with his own eyes, but it was rumored that this mountain opening stick could split a canyon with one stick, and suddenly a trace of uneasiness rose in his heart, clenched his fists tightly, and roared in his heart: "Senior Brother Jing, come down from the ring quickly!"

"Hehe, a bunch of illiterate things, the old ghost of Qianhe himself made the treasure of the mountain opening stick closer than his wife, how could it be passed on to a scum who practiced qi at the sixth level?" When everyone was talking, the young man in the private room in Chinese clothes sneered unceremoniously.

When everyone heard this, they all raised their eyes to see who had uttered these words.

"It's the youngest son of the Palace Master of the Nine Dao Palace, Bai Shaoqun!"

Someone immediately recognized the young man, and immediately asked, "Since Young Master Bai said that this thing is not a mountain opening stick, then what should it be?"

"You've been in the cultivation realm for so long, why can't you tell the real from the fake? I'll tell you the truth, this stick in this kid's hand is an imitation of the Kaishan stick, or a defective product. Bai Shaoqun said.