At this moment, Murong Bai had already stepped into the ring. 『This article was written by...... Starting

The ring was very large and quite high from the ground, the wind above was very strong, blowing Murong Bai's robe hunting, his black hair was floating in the wind, the whole person looked very calm and fearless at this time, and it was also because of the cold wind that the wine on Murong Bai's body was suddenly swept away.

For a while, Bai Wushuang in the stands looked a little stupid, even the first time that the city was looking at Murong Bai's true face carefully, her heart somehow suddenly throbbed slightly, and the city took a breath, and her mood instantly calmed down, but two faint red clouds quietly crawled on her cheeks.

As early as at the birthday banquet of Xiaoyao Allure, the moment Murong Bai gave his birthday gift, Xiaoyao Allure had actually been secretly paying attention to Murong Bai.

Later, in the underground secret room of the villa, he was suddenly attacked by a black killer, and Murong Bai's timely appearance not only saved Xiaoyao Allure, but also saved Xiaoyao Mu, which made Xiaoyao Allure even more grateful.

In the end, in the Xuanwu bath, Murong Bai actually gave up the precious time of the Xuanwu bath, and took the initiative to come down from the eighty-one zhang to help the city climb to eighty-three zhang.

Murong Bai did all kinds of things for the Joyful Allure, even if the Joyful Allure was an unintentional jade, he would be deeply touched.

At this time, Xiaoyao Chengcheng looked at Murong Bai in the ring, and after an inexplicable throbbing in his heart, what Xiaoyao Chengcheng didn't know was that the young man in the ring had already quietly walked into the depths of her heart.

Yang Wuji saw that the two of them were in the ring, and immediately the sleeves of his robe waved again and again, and in an instant, the aura of light flashed, and it disappeared into the four towering cyan pillars around the ring.

The next moment, on the cyan pillar, there were strange lines flashing, and there was not much time, and when the swishing sound sounded, a cyan light like an upside-down giant bowl directly shrouded the huge ring with a radius of thirty zhang.

"This is the formation of the ring, if the two of you decide the winner, the old man will naturally be lifted, and you can start now. With that, Yang Wuji turned around and sat on the red lacquer chair, with a pair of eyes, always staring at the two people in the ring.

After Murong Bai casually glanced at the cyan light around the ring, his gaze fell on the heavily armed Wang Lieyang, and the corners of his mouth suddenly showed a cynical smile, and then his wrist flipped, and the black light flashed, and the black Jiao big knife was held in his hand, and the black Jiao big knife in the sun looked scorching and cold.

"Let's say it first, if you lose to me, you will have to lose 10 million spirit stones, I will lose, not a piece!" Murong Bai smiled at Wang Lieyang.

Rumble!

Wang Lieyang didn't pay any attention to Murong Bai's inexplicable unfair bet, and in his eyes, two red rays suddenly erupted, and his whole body cultivation exploded, and a violent and fierce momentum swept all directions in an instant.

Call!

A gust of wind set off out of thin air in the ring, and the incomparable aura of the tyrant, like a raging wave, directly flooded towards Murong Bai.

Facing Wang Lieyang, who had stepped into the martial arts realm with half a foot, Murong Bai didn't dare to be careless at all, his eyes were slightly condensed, and at the same time, his toes twisted slightly, and he used to tread the waves and control the stream.

In an instant, Murong Bai's entire body, after a few turns, was able to bypass the violent aura that rushed to the cover, and then his figure flashed, standing far away on the edge of the ring.

Hmph, let me make you think that Lao Tzu is afraid of you, and when Lao Tzu gets the opportunity, he will slash with a knife!.

Wang Lieyang's eyes narrowed, he originally wanted to give Murong Bai a dismount, first to break the enemy's courage, who would have thought that Murong Bai's body technique was extremely flexible, not only dodging the spiritual pressure attack wave, but also unscathed.

This made Wang Lieyang a little unacceptable, and then he snorted coldly, and his body instantly turned into an afterimage, like a whirlwind, and swept directly towards Murong Bai.

At the same time, the purple gold wide-backed ghost head knife in Wang Lieyang's hand suddenly swung forward, and directly swept away, swish, a purple knife rainbow, like purple lightning in the clear sky, cut through the void, like an autumn wind sweeping away leaves, towards Murong Bai's waist, galloping and slashing.

Murong Bai let out a loud cry in his heart, and his figure immediately moved sideways, and at the same time, a move of 'no self' was issued, cutting off Wang Lieyang's line to continue attacking.

Wang Lieyang hit the air with one move, and just when he wanted to attack again, suddenly a black sword rainbow, like a match, with a trace of black qi, swirled a violent wind and waves, and slashed towards him.

This is Murong Bai's false move, there is no urging cultivation at all, it is purely the sword qi emitted by the black Jiao big knife, the purpose is very simple, not to give Wang Lieyang the possibility of continuing to attack.

If Murong Bai blindly dodges, not only will he fall into endless defense, but it will also be very unfavorable to waiting for the opportunity to kill, and at the same time, it will also make Wang Lieyang's vigilance higher and higher.

On the contrary, if Murong Bai waved his knife from time to time to launch a counterattack, it would just make Wang Lieyang relax his vigilance.

In the earlier contact with Wang Lieyang, Murong Bai found that although Wang Lieyang seemed to be short-tempered, he was actually scheming and gloomy.

From the time Wang Lieyang offered to fight Murong Bai for life and death, Murong Bai knew that Wang Lieyang was very cunning, and as long as there was a little opportunity, Wang Lieyang would accurately catch him.

As early as the moment Murong Bai stepped into the ring, he was quickly formulating a fighting strategy in his heart, that is, to deal with people like Wang Lieyang, in addition to having a certain strength, he must also pay attention to tactics and combat skills.

After the second attack was stopped by Murong Bai, Wang Lieyang's eyes flashed with coldness, and he said in his heart, this kid is not stupid, he knows that it is impossible to dodge today, so as long as he has the opportunity, he will launch a counterattack.

Hmph, I'm afraid that you will run around like a rabbit, the ring is so big, it will take some effort to catch you, but you can fight back, this is a good thing, I will definitely force you later, use your strength to eat, and fight with the old man!

With a flash of thought, Wang Lieyang held a knife in both hands and launched a furious attack on Murong Bai again, only to see that one after another, the sharp sword rainbows, like a huge net gradually forming, were galloping, towards the top of Murong Bai's head, constantly splitting down.

Wang Lieyang's attacks were all aimed at Murong Bai's body, either the head or the waist, and the stormy and dense attack made Murong Bai a little hurried for a while.

It's just that this is in a hurry, more than half of it was deliberately pretended by Murong Bai, and I saw him, while performing the secret technique of water waves, the soles of his feet were windy, and he kept dodging left and right.

After dodging two or three moves, Murong Bai's black sword in his hand was a magic weapon of no low grade, and from time to time he was shaken by the purple gold wide-backed ghost head knife.

The sound of the exchange of magic weapons, wave after wave, bombarded the cyan light around the ring, causing bursts of cyan ripples, and when the ripples were violent, everyone in the stands looked at it and felt that their vision was blurred.

"Boy, I'll see how long you can resist!"

Wang Lieyang's eyes were full of fierce light, and as soon as his words fell, he saw the soles of his feet stomp down fiercely, and his body suddenly rose to the ground, followed by a high arm raised, and then fiercely downward.

In an instant, an earth-shattering huge sword ray, like a purple waterfall pouring down from the sky, with a buzzing sound that tore through the space, set off a violent wind and waves, slashing towards Murong Bai's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

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