Just when everyone thought that Jiang Hong was going to die, the two people on the stage rumbled apart. One of the figures flew upside down and fell onto the stage.

White-faced scholar!

It was the white-faced scholar who fell!

He was knocked away by that inner qi realm primary-level evil spirit!

The people in the audience were not calm, and they all stood up with a hula, looking at the mysterious evil spirit mask in disbelief!

The white-faced scholar jumped up and slowly drew a soft sword from his waist.

The silver light is shining, and the sword is soaring!

Spiritual Weapon!

Chu Xiaomei was shocked, and immediately jumped up and shouted, "It's not fair! The white-faced scholar actually used a spiritual weapon!"

The fat man on the side of the platform smiled and said, "There is no rule in our gladiatorial arena that you are not allowed to use spirit weapons! Evil spirits can also be used!"

"You...... If the evil spirit loses, don't you lose a lot of money? You also do this kind of business?" Chu Xiaomei frowned.

The fat man hehe: "We sometimes just buy an aura! Popularity is the most important thing to us! They buy 80 billion, and we lose 800 million at most! But there are always a few people who buy evil spirits, such as you, so we won't lose! But doesn't this kind of battle look particularly attractive?"

"Wait! The Evil Spirit will not lose!"

"It doesn't matter! if he wins, we won't lose money!"

"Bastard!"

Chu Xiaomei was anxious. She has a spiritual weapon, which is a soft whip, although the grade is not too low, but she didn't bring it!

Moreover, it may not be suitable for Jiang Hong!

"Die!" the white-faced scholar sneered, a smile like ice and snow on his cold face for the first time.

His hands trembled lightly, and the silver sword was like a deep lightning, slashing in the air, silently slashing towards the top of Jiang Hong's head.

Jiang Hong only saw the silver light in front of him, and immediately floated up, slapped out his palms, and suddenly caught the silver light!

Airplanes!

The field is quiet again!

The white-faced scholar stood in front of Jiang Hong, staring at the silver sword in amazement.

The tip of the silver sword was clamped in Jiang Hong's hand!

The white-faced book pulled violently, but the silver sword did not move!

He was horrified!

As soon as he controlled the silver sword with his internal qi, even the peak powerhouse of the internal qi realm could not resist it, but Jiang Hong caught the silver sword in an instant!

How did he grasp the flaw in this sword?

If there was a slight mistake, the silver sword would split Jiang Hong's head!

The people in the audience were silent!

The fat on the fat man's face trembled.

Chu Xiaomei's mouth was so wide open that she could almost stuff an apple into it!

"You're very strong, it's a pity that you met me!" Jiang Hong smiled.

His internal qi is not as good as that of a white-faced scholar, but his eyes are vicious, and every time a white-faced scholar makes a move, he can see at least ten of the flaws!

In addition, he has a strange body, as long as he puts a little effort into it, he can easily defeat the white-faced scholar!

What about Reiki?

The white-faced scholar's spiritual weapon is good on the earth, but for Jiang Hong, who has seen the saint-level god-level aura, this silver sword is just an ordinary weapon!

Besides, the white-faced scholar doesn't know how to control the spirit weapon at all!

"I ...... I admit defeat!" The white-faced scholar tried his best, but he still couldn't shake the silver sword, and he was already terrified in his heart.

"Bastard! how could he throw in the towel?"

"No! admit defeat and lose money!"

"Damn, what are you doing?

"It must be a conspiracy! How can there be such a big gap, and the white-faced scholar still has to admit defeat? Is he a person who has won 30 games in a row?"

"Refund the money!"

......

The fat man panicked and shouted: "Everyone, the white-faced scholar is indeed really fighting! If he admits defeat, I will refund you the money you bet!"

Once the white-faced scholar really admits defeat, this scene will seem too fake!

Those people in the audience bet 80 billion and lost to him, he can't afford it!

There are too many powerful people here!

But he also knew that the white-faced scholar admitting defeat was naturally really inferior to Jiang Hong!

In case Bai Facebook lives and dies, the loss will be too great for him!

Gladiators with high-level internal qi realms are too hard to find!

"Your sword qi just now contains murderous aura! You want to kill me! So, it's useless for you to admit defeat! Moreover, you see, the people below don't agree either!" Jiang Hong exerted force with both palms, and the silver sword suddenly popped out with a violent force, shocking the white-faced scholar flying out.

The silver sword broke through the air and fell into Jiang Hong's hand.

Call!

Jiang Hong's internal qi was infused into the silver sword, and the silver sword suddenly seemed to be alive, shining with light, blooming with a strong sense of life!

Boom!

Sword Intent!

The sword aura is overwhelming, wreaking havoc on the entire battle platform!

"You...... Why is the silver sword different?" the white-faced scholar panicked. He had used the silver sword for many years, but he had never seen the silver sword have the power it has today!

"That depends on whose hand the silver sword is!" Jiang Hong's wrist flipped, and the whole person disappeared abruptly.

I saw a sword rising into the sky, covering the entire battle platform.

The white-faced scholar was terrified and wanted to dodge, but he couldn't tell where the silver sword was.

Laugh at!

Just as his body moved slightly, the fierceness of the silver sword slashed through an arc, cutting off his neck!

Grunt!

The white-faced scholar's head rolled down!

Jiang Hong put away the silver sword and flew off the battle platform.

The hearts of the people in the audience almost jumped out!

He's dead!

The white-faced scholar is actually dead!

Killed by a person at the beginning of the Inner Qi Realm!

And he also has a spiritual weapon to help!

The fat man was drenched in a cold sweat.

He didn't say anything, immediately rushed to the office, took out a card and gave it to Jiang Hong: "Sir, here is 1 billion! 700 million is your reward! The other 300 million is a gift from our gladiatorial arena to reward your bravery, sir!"

A beginner in the Inner Qi Realm who can kill a white-faced scholar is obviously too talented!

And Jiang Hong is only about twenty years old!

Such a person is definitely from a super power!

There must be a super strong man standing behind him!

The fat man is not stupid, he immediately made up for the disrespect he had to Jiang Hong just now!

Jiang Hong knows the fat man's thoughts, and he is not hypocritical, it is good to make money, so he directly took the card.

The fat man respectfully handed Chu Xiaomei a card: "Miss Chu, here are six billion!"

Seeing that Chu Xiaomei cared so much about Jiang Hong, the fat man became more and more firm in his conjecture!

Even the eldest lady of the Chu family cares about this young man, there is no doubt that he must be the son of a big man!

"Two, if you have the chance, we welcome you to come back in the gladiatorial arena!"

"Okay!" Jiang Hong said.

Chu Xiaomei wanted to never come again, but she took the six billion card in her hand and immediately held back!

Six billion!

Rao She is a member of a big family, and her annual pocket money is hundreds of millions, but she earned six billion in the blink of an eye, which still makes her feel in a trance!

"Jiang Hong, how did you do it?" Out of the door, Chu Xiaomei stared at Jiang Hong carefully, eager to dissect him and study him under the microscope.

"I'm already so strong!" Jiang Hong said.

"Nonsense!" Chu Xiaomei shook her head, "Forget it, if you don't say it, I won't ask! But don't come again next time...... It's too dangerous!"

Jiang Hong was about to speak, when he saw a group of people rushing over in front of him!

"Mr. Evil Spirit, are you interested in being our staff?"

"Be my royal family's offering!

"Our Yun family is willing to support you!"

"Mr. Evil Spirit, we just want to ask you to be a consultant!

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