"Hahaha, what kind of ancient technique, how can this not even break my big array. Hahaha" Sanzenin kept laughing wildly, as if to hide something. It's just that the atmosphere on the field is a little abnormal.

There was no sound other than the loud laughter of Sanzenin. Some people's eyes are wide open and they are so surprised that they can't be overcome, some people seem to see something disgusting or can't bear to look directly and turn their heads, of course, more deeply jealous and afraid. This kind of jealousy was even felt by Pang Xian, the city lord of District Seven and the commander of the guards, who was watching from the sidelines.

"Hahaha"

"Hahaha"

"Hah"

"Why don't you laugh at him? I.. For.. What, you guys. . . Why" Sansenin gradually changed from laughter to crying, and his distorted face was mixed with tears and snot. No one on the court laughed at him, thinking that they might be even uglier.

Click!

Xiao Baiye casually picked up an apple beside him and ate it together, and said in a flat tone: "What are you laughing at, your own intestines are about to flow out, you can laugh out of this?"

Blood, blood continued to flow from the waist of the Three Thousand Courtyard, and the original white robe and below the waist had been dyed bright red with blood, and as Xiao Baiye said, the intestines could be seen to be about to flow out.

Blocking the waist, it is cut off from the mid-waist in the right part of the waist. This style of Kusanagi chasing the wind seems to be gentle, like the wind. It's just that the author of this style of name is definitely the 'title party', and the fart chasing the wind has nothing to do with the trend. And pointed out that the sword seems to be a sword move, but it is a technique, precisely because the principle of chasing the wind is actually based on the law of space, not swordsmanship. It seems to be as gentle as the wind, but the power of the space is invisible.

Don't look at the Three Thousand Courtyard, just being cut off by the waist, thinking that you can come back to life by taking a pill, but it's a pity that chasing the wind is not only the body, but also the soul. Sanqianyuan himself has already felt that not only his body has been cut open, but even his soul has been split in two, and his life is passing wildly, or it won't be long before he dies. The more you face death, the more you are afraid, so you will laugh and cry like crazy.

The sound of eating apples is extremely obvious, and every bite stimulates the nerves of everyone on the field, because many people present have laughed at Xiao Baiye, who knows if they will suddenly give themselves such a moment.

"Help. . . Help me!" Sanqianyuan didn't dare to move around at all, for fear of dying faster, so he could only open his mouth to ask Anton for help who was watching the play on the side. It's a pity that Anton can see it himself, this is not only a physical trauma, but more importantly, most of the soul is gone, and now he can still speak, which can be said to be a return to the light, and it won't take long for the oil to run out.

Seeing that Anton came to don't turn his head and go to the Three Thousand Courtyard, his heart was cold, and he scolded: "You bastard! It's you, it's you who asked me to deal with him, it's you who asked me to set up a big formation so that he can't compete tomorrow, and you actually abandon me now! ”

Bang!

Before the Three Thousand Yuan finished speaking, Anton came to beat him to ashes with a slap and sent him back to the West in advance, he was afraid that the Three Thousand Yuan would expose some of his own scandals, and he still needed face now.

Click!

"Tut-tut, you're killing people. ”

"Humph!"

Xiao Baiye didn't plan to dwell on it too much, so he threw the apple and walked straight to Pang Xian's position and said, "Tell me about the rules of the hell 'city ratio'." I have no experience in the first competition. ”

Xiao Baiye glanced at the city lord next door, intentionally or unintentionally, but everyone didn't say anything, and Pang Xian didn't seem to see it, so he actually started to say the rules, precautions, and finally came to say, 'I wish you good luck and prosperity', and ended the banquet in an extremely weird and quiet atmosphere. Only those present knew that this eerie tranquility would be a sign of a storm coming.

Early the next morning, this so-called city competition began, and the various forces of District 7 flocked to the venue, and large and small crowds continued to gather in the arena. The rules of the game are also extremely simple. The summary is 'go on stage, fight', knockout, life and death, destiny until the last person.

Xiao Baiye and Afa were late, and they almost arrived at the venue under pressure, and the anxious Pang Xian was like an ant on a pot.

"What time am I?"

"The first game is you"

Xiao Baiye nodded indifferently. glanced at Pang Cai on the side, but others avoided him as if they had seen a ghost. Anton Lai is not by Pang Cai's side, he should have prepared or something.

Xiao Bai Ye walked up to the stage slowly, his opponent was a swordsman with a sword, who seemed to be in his twenties, and his cultivation in the middle of the third level was the same in Xiao Bai Ye's eyes.

"Ha!" Xiao Baiye pointed into a sword and shouted.

"I surrender!!"

It's just that the other side is already so frightened that the other side shouts to surrender, this is not on the four-system star, killing people is very normal, and there is no referee to protect him, and if he dies, he is really dead. And Xiao Baiye also scared him, but his spiritual power didn't move, so he waved his finger and turned his head, causing the audience to laugh.

And then it's interesting.,All kinds of moves emerge in endlessly.,There are stealth sneak attacks.,There are also high-speed movements that want to make Xiao Baiye inaccurate (you can fly while gravity doesn't pay attention.,Really don't ask me why I know~~),There are also people who talk about trading and make money in the hope that Xiao Baiye can surrender.,All tricks have been exhausted.。 It's a pity that people don't know more than one move, they basically rely on swordsmanship to knock over the opponent with a two-handed sword, and even the Five Emperors Dragon Seal is useless.

All the way is like a bamboo, it can be said that Xiao Baiye is one of the most boring games here, and there is another one that is Anton, who met him and surrendered without exception, and it can be seen that Anton Lai did make his name in the seventh district. Although there are some remarkable games, they can't make any waves, and when they meet these two people, they are also killed or surrendered.

"Interesting and interesting, these two should be the ace players of our seventh district, I've heard of the one named Anton, and this one is called White Night, but it's the first time I've heard of it. ”

"Lord Warlord, he is the one I mentioned to you last night who killed the 3,000 Courtyard of the Formation Mage of District 5."

The god of war, the god of war in the dark world - Silva, who actually rules the big boss behind the scenes of District 7, is dressed in silver-white armor with a black feather cloak behind it, long and sharp blades growing on both sides of his hands, and his hideous face and two silver-white demon horns on his head prove that he is a creature of the demon clan, and Silva is known for his scheming.

"Hehe, is it an ancient technique? ”

It seems that the storm is coming much faster than expected.

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Xiao Baiye sat helplessly under the stage and watched a group of children fighting on the stage, and said to Alpha next to him, "Are you interested in cultivation?"

Alpha was startled and said in a panic: "No... No, Alpha knows that his qualifications are reckless. ”

Xiao Baiye lightly touched Afa's forehead and said with a smile: "This law is for you, there are some exercises and martial arts and immortal arts in it, you can take a look." After you have been enlightened for a while, I will take you to awaken and see what kind of cultivation you are suitable for. ”

A faint silver-white law slowly burrowed into Alpha's forehead and disappeared.