As soon as these words came out, the audience was boiling, this kid is going to cross the ladder to fight the enemy!

Jia Jin listened to Jing Jue's words at this time, the whole person was not good, Jing Jue's strength was still some points in his heart, although it was not bad, but he wanted to cross the gap between the sixth layer of Qi training and the seventh layer of Qi training to face the enemy, to be honest, he really had no bottom in his heart, and his eyebrows were furrowed for a while, extremely worried.

However, after thinking about it, this kid did a lot of things in the sect, and he did a lot of things to cross the ranks against the enemy, and the people who were defeated by this kid in the sect were also first-class good hands here, and then calmed down.

Bai Shaoqun squinted at Jing Jue in the ring, and muttered with interest: "It seems that there are surprises ahead." ”

"Boy, how about I come and learn something?"

While Bai Shaoqun was talking, a figure swept into the ring, standing on the opposite side of Jing Jue, was a strong man, about thirty years old, with a scruffy beard on his slightly vicissitudes of life, and at his waist, a narrow knife was particularly eye-catching, and the cold light was terrifying.

"A knife in the waves, a white blade!" As soon as this person came to the stage, someone recognized him.

This soup white blade has been in the black market for many years, and he is a veteran, and it is normal to be recognized. Although he also has some defeats, his brain is very clear, he knows how to advance and retreat, and if he can't fight, he will immediately jump off the ring and not give his opponent a chance to cut him down.

However, Tang Baidao is not famous because he has been in the black market for a long time, but because of the narrow knife in his hand!

At the moment when Tang Baidao came to power, the guys in the black market shouted at the bottom of the stage: "Hey! You haven't paid the gambling money yet!"

"It doesn't matter if you win the game, whether you hand it over or not, you have to pay it back to me in a while, isn't it trouble?" Tang Baijian glanced at the guy with slanted eyes, and said in an extremely deep voice.

"Hey, if you don't have a spirit stone, get down and let Lao Tzu come!" Before the guy could speak, some people under the ring were not happy.

"Yes, get out of here, Lao Tzu's seventh-layer queue has been withdrawn, just to come over and play this game!"

......

For a while, dissatisfaction filled the entire ring, and Jing Jue was helpless when he saw this, he had seen people eating and drinking, but he had never seen this fight.

"Hey, okay, okay, Lao Tzu doesn't have a spirit stone, press this thing here, okay?" Tang Baijian looked at this posture, it was really possible to be ousted from the stage if he didn't press something, and then threw something at the guy.

After the guy took it, he examined it carefully, and glanced at everyone, and everyone saw that the guy was holding a dark cloth bag, faintly with a little spatial fluctuation.

"Tang Bai Blade, it's hard enough, the storage bags are all taken out!"

"Don't call it a knife in the waves in the future, let it run naked in the waves!"

"Do you have to take out all your pants for the next game?"

Looking at Tang Baijian taking out the storage bag, everyone laughed loudly for a while, you know, although the storage bag is expensive, it can be worth three or two hundred spirit stones, but it is also very important for the monk himself, and being able to take out the storage bag shows that he is extremely poor.

"I don't have a storage bag yet, just right. Jing nodded desperately at what the deacon was in his hand, and muttered.

"Yo ho, the kid is quite confident. When he said this, Jing Never deliberately lowered his voice, and it was normal for Tang Baijian who was also in the ring to hear it, and said: "Hehe, don't think that if you can kill Jiang Shuxuan's waste, you can defeat me! ”

"Then let's see the real chapter under your hands!"

was overshadowed by Jiang Shuxuan before, Jing Jue didn't care about any etiquette at this time, and took the lead in making a move, and the rolling spiritual power gushed out, attached to the fist body, stepped on the spiritual mist, and swept away against Tang Bai's blade.

Seeing this, Tang Baidao's eyes froze, he held the handle of the knife with one hand, grabbed a certain moment, and pulled out the narrow knife with a choked sound, with bursts of knives, and slashed away.

Seeing this, Jing Jue immediately sneered, that powerful imitation of the mountain opening stick can be hard-connected, why are you afraid of your little narrow knife? Regardless of it, the overlord fist swung down violently, and went straight to Tang Bai's head.

Clang!

The next moment, the overlord's fist collided with the sword, as if gold and iron intersected, and a crisp sound erupted, and the firelight sputtered out, and the visible arc of qi formed on the two of them.

At the moment of the fight, Tang Baidao's eyes suddenly became cold, and then he took half a step back, the narrow knife slashed diagonally, jumped up in the air, and shouted in a low voice: "A knife in the waves!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the debut wave patterns appeared on the narrow knife, layered on top of each other, and the terrifying aura emanating from it was also staggering.

"This soup white blade uses a stunt as soon as it comes up, it seems that he wants to fight quickly!" someone said.

"Haha, if you don't know Lao Tang, he will do this trick! Next, you will see two knives in the waves, three knives in the waves, in fact, it is one knife in the waves. Some people who were familiar with Tang Baijian shook out his old bottom at once, making the people around him speechless.

Jing Jue in the ring saw that this Tang Baizhi formation was not small, and he didn't dare to underestimate it, and then the spiritual power under his feet flowed, preparing to dodge this powerful blow before attacking.

At the same time, Tang Bai's bladed narrow knife had already struck, and the Dao wave pattern swept out, surging towards Jing Jue.

Whew!

For a time, the wind was fierce, the dust was flying, and the waves were stacked on top of each other, layer upon layer, and the power of each wave was better than that of one wave.

Jing Jue's brows froze, and then the cloud shadow stepped up, hurriedly dodging, wanting to dodge.

But what an old oil is this Tang Bai Blade, since he has used his housekeeping skills, he naturally won't let Jing Jue easily dodge, and immediately turned his body shape to the side that Jing Jue was about to dodge, and the narrow knife was pulled out, and another wave swept out.

How can you escape? This Tang Bai Blade has already blocked Jing Jue's back road, there is no way to hide, there is no way to avoid it, Jing Jue gritted his teeth when he saw this, there was no choice but to eat this one.

Zila!

The next moment, the wave pattern shrouded Jing Jue, he snorted a few times, and several knife cuts appeared on his body, bleeding nonstop.

Tang Baidao seized this opportunity, a wicked smile came out from the corner of his mouth, and then he stepped forward, and the narrow knife walked with him, and he couldn't help but say something, and slashed out, making a buzzing sound.

Seeing that Jing Jue was injured by a knife at this time, he also had a little anger, and immediately jumped up, and the power of the four tribulations condensed into a dark golden body protective qi, and the power of the overlord's fist was urged to the extreme, directly facing Tang Baidao.

Rumble!

An earth-shattering loud bang suddenly sounded, and under the power of the fist, the sword seemed to become vulnerable, and it shattered directly! This is not over, Jing Jue leaned on the cloud shadow step and approached again, the figure seemed to flash out of thin air, mysterious and unpredictable, and then took advantage of the momentum to punch again.

Tang Bai's blade came to block it, but the power of the punch was menacing, and he was pushed back dozens of steps, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Jing Jue wanted to win the fight, jumped up again and punched, Tang Baijian saw the dark golden spiritual power condensed on Jing Jue's fist, regardless of the injury, hurriedly jumped up, suddenly, Jing Jue who was swinging his fist in front of him was nowhere to be found, and a sense of crisis spread all over his body, Tang Baijian didn't have time to turn around, and vaguely felt the spiritual pressure behind him.

Before the words of "You ......" fell, I felt like the vest was hit by a hill and flew off the ring.

When this scene came out, there was another burst of cheers from the audience, but Jing Jue couldn't control it so much at the moment, he looked at the almost bone-chilling gap above his fist, shook his head and laughed miserably, and muttered to himself: "Sure enough, it's still the seventh layer of Qi training!"

"Can you see his figure clearly?" Bai Shaoqun's eyes narrowed slightly at this time, and he asked the maid beside him.

Yun Xiu's eyes were fixed on Jing Jue and he shook his head.

Although Tang Baidao was lifted off the stage, he only suffered some injuries, nothing serious, he stood up, looked at Jing Jue with resentment, as if he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and jumped into the ring, just to raise his knife and fight.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

The deacon of the black market doesn't care if you are angry or not, as long as you go to the ring, you have to pay the gambling money first, otherwise you will break the rules of the black market.

However, this Tang Bai Blade ignored it, as if it had not heard of it, the aura was running, and it slashed directly towards Jing Jue, and the formation was not small.

"Dog thing that can't afford to lose!" At this moment, a majestic energy that came out of nowhere suddenly hit Tang Baidao, and suddenly the whole body of Tang Baidao froze, and in the next moment, he fell to the ground with a bang, his eyes were open for a long time, and under his skull, the red blood slowly overflowed, and after a while, a large area was dyed red.

Obviously, Tang Baijian had already died on the spot.

"Who's the hand?" everyone in the audience didn't know what was going on, you look at me, I look at you, and there was a lot of discussion.

"Who else can do it, the black-clad guys!" explained a man who had been on the black market for a long time.

The so-called black-clothed team is actually the one watching the scene in this black market, there are a few people, how strong the strength is, no one knows, but for many years, in this black market, no one who makes trouble can get out alive, all of them have perished in the hands of this black-clothed team.

Jing was desperate for the white-bladed corpse, with a lot of thoughts in his heart, and shook his head helplessly, ready to step out of the ring.

"This brother, how about another fight with Zaixia?"

Just as Jing Jue was about to leave, a person suddenly came out of the stage, this person had an extraordinary demeanor, dressed in a gorgeous costume, holding a folding fan, not Bai Shaoqun, who is it?

Jing glanced at Bai Shaoqun in despair, and tentatively used his spiritual power to probe Bai Shaoqun's cultivation, but he couldn't see the depth, and secretly thought in his heart, this person must also be a seventh-level Qi practitioner.

"I'm sorry, I'm not going to fight again today. Jing Jue refused, not because he was afraid of Bai Shaoqun, but because he was injured, and the spiritual energy consumption after two battles was also a bit powerful, and he was afraid that his strength would be insufficient to fight again.

said, ignored Bai Shaoqun anymore, and walked under the ring by himself.

As soon as he took two steps, another woman blocked the way in front of him, her face cold.

Seeing this, Bai Shaoqun tilted his head and motioned to Yun Xiu, the woman who was blocking the way, to get out of the way, Yun Xiu was obedient as a maid, and immediately gave up half of her position.

"Brother Tai, how about tomorrow's battle?" Bai Shaoqun continued.

"Tomorrow's business, let's talk about it tomorrow. Jing said nonchalantly.

"Why don't you ask me if I have to fight you?"

"It's just for the spirit stone. ”

"Hahaha..."Bai Shaoqun laughed out loud as if he had heard some big joke, and said, "It's the first time I've heard people say that I lack spirit stones. ”

"Tomorrow's battle, if you win me, in addition to gambling money, I will give you another 20,000 spirit stones, if you lose, I will not take your life, just need you to hand over your body!"