Chapter 325: Xiaobai Fights!

In the face of this change, everyone was shocked, no one expected Su Yiming to make a move without warning, let alone that he would kill others as soon as he made a move. There was a moment of silence in the audience, and everyone was re-weighing Su Yiming's cultivation.

The autumn wind blew, and the white silk in the stands where Su Yiming and Murong Huan were was floating in the wind, and everyone's eyes looked over unconsciously. But seeing that Su Yiming was still lying there with his head on one hand, with an evil smile on his face, he was obviously lazy to the extreme, but it made people shudder. One second he killed someone, and it was a one-trick kill, and the next second, he smiled and put a fruit in his mouth like no one else, how can such a person not be frightening?!

Murong Huan only lost his mind for a moment, and then he regained his composure, not surprised at all. Since the beginning of the ancient rule jungle, Su Yiming's evil behavior has been so high-profile, she has long been used to it. High-profile people always have high-profile capital, and if Su Yiming dares to do this, he naturally has the ability and countermeasures to deal with it.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and the audience was silent, and finally, someone was upset for the deceased, "Master Sumen, you're going too far, aren't you?" The people from the Canglan faction just said that they wanted to challenge you, even if you looked down on him, you shouldn't kill him as soon as you made a move!"

"That's it. ”

"It makes sense, how can you kill people as soon as you come up?"

"Since it is said that people are not qualified, then they will not make a move, and others are just talking about challenges, and they have not yet done ......"

These words aroused countless discussions, and many people seconded the proposal in a low voice, and it could be seen that they all felt that Su Yiming's approach was inappropriate.

"Oh?" Su Yiming replied lightly, the smile on his face did not decrease by half, "Since he wants to challenge this seat, then this seat will give him a chance." If he can dodge this move, then this seat will naturally fight. If he can't dodge, it's the result of his arrogance. Just imagine, I can't even take a single trick, and I still challenge this seat, it's really a joke!"

"If the master of Sumen thinks that he is not qualified, why should he be a killer?"

"I remember that the Blue Alliance Lord had said just now, this ring is life and death, and whoever wants to covet the position of the Alliance Leader must be ready to die. When others challenge this seat, they must be looking for death by themselves, is it possible that they should complain about this seat?" Obviously far away, it was clear that Su Yiming still had a smile on his face, but his eyes when he looked at the speaker through Bai Aya made people feel cold.

The man was choked and wanted to refute, but Lan Muyue spoke first, "Everyone, I feel that this matter is not to be blamed by Master Sumen." Since it was the people of the Canglan faction who took the lead in the challenge, then the Sumen Lord would face the battle as the result. The ring competition of the martial arts conference has always been like this, and those who dare to go on stage are warriors who are not afraid of death. Let's keep competing!"

Lan Muyue gestured as she spoke, and immediately a disciple of the Sword Sect stepped forward to carry the corpse away, leaving only a bright red blood stain on the teaching ground.

"Qiu Er, you are terrible?!" Su Yiming raised his eyes to look at Murong Huan, "This kind of ring match is inevitably bloody, if you don't want to watch it, take Yourong back to the room first." ”

"Da Ming, if I'm scared of this, then I don't have to come out and mix. Murong Huan rolled his eyes and playfully stuck out his tongue, "The sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes must withstand the bloody rain, aren't they?!"

"You are like this, you don't look like a child's mother at all!" Su Yiming was happy for a moment, looking at the excited Yourong in Murong Huan's arms, "This kid seems to be born with a love for such scenes, just now when I killed someone, he actually laughed out loud." ”

"What does he know? a little kid who won't be in a hundred days!" Murong Huan smiled and shook Yourong's hand, "It's just a fun picture!"

"I think he does. Usually he likes to watch the little spirit beasts fight, and many times he is about to fall asleep, and when he hears the sound of fighting, he immediately becomes alive. I see, this kid must be aggressive when he grows up!" Su Yiming laughed and teased Yourong, "Yourong, wait and watch it carefully, learn how to fight!"

"You, what did you teach him!" Murong Huan rubbed Yourong's head, "It's naughty enough, I don't know how naughty it will be if I teach him like this!"

"What are you afraid of?!He's a boy, he should be naughty! With me, no one can bully him!" Before Su Yiming's words fell, someone flew into the teaching field, and this time it was still him who challenged.

"Da Ming, how do I think these people are targeting you, you be careful, they are challenging you in turn, they want to use wheel warfare to consume your body!" Murong Huan frowned, a little worried.

"It's okay, it's just a little shrimp on the field now!" After Su Yiming finished speaking, with a wave of his hand, a piece of white silk in front of him flew up, and everyone saw that he seemed to be soft and boneless, lying there and smiling extremely charmingly, and there seemed to be a spring in his smile, and many women couldn't help but hold their breath. And Murong Huan, who was sitting on the side, looked faint, and only lowered his head to coax the child in his arms, as if he didn't care about the surrounding Qiqi at all.

"Lord Sumen, are you going to fight?" shouted the people in the audience again. It can be seen that this person's cultivation is higher than that of the previous one, and he is more energetic when he shouts.

"Xiaobai, you can take the seat for me!" Su Yiming hooked his lips and smiled, his voice was not loud, but it was enough for the audience to hear, "It seems that there are many people who want to compete with this seat today, and this seat is extremely honored." However, this seat doesn't want to make a move for the time being, so let the disciples do it for you! If you win Xiaobai, this seat will definitely fight!"

After Su Yiming finished speaking, Xiao Bai had already flown into the middle of the teaching field. But seeing him standing there, he was still in a plain comic style, his eyes were boneless, and the smile on his face was not serious at all, as if he had forgotten that this was a life-threatening ring match.

"This little brother, the master of my family said that if you can beat me, he will fight you. If you can't beat me, go back and rest! Not all cats and dogs are worthy of letting me take the initiative!" Without waiting for the person to make a statement, Xiaobai clenched his fists with both hands, squeezed his eyebrows and opened his mouth first, "I am the worst disciple of Xiaoyaomen, little brother, please feel free!"

"Looking for death!" The man suddenly became angry when he heard this, and it was just that he was looked down upon by Su Yiming, and he was also looked down upon by this so-called worst disciple, and he made a move with a curse in his mouth, and his true anger condensed his long sword and stabbed at Xiao Bai.

"Emma, it's murderous! I'm so scared!" Xiao Bai dodged and thought to himself, "Little brother, although I invite you to feel free, you also have to give me a mental preparation, if you want me to die, let me die a better death." ”

"Nonsense!" The man saw that Xiao Bai was just dodging, there was a trace of disdain in his eyes, and the long sword in his hand flew over, forcing Xiao Bai to the corner of the teaching field in an instant.

"Wow, it's real!" Xiao Bai screamed and dodged, jumped away from the sword, jumped lightly to the man's side, closed his hands, and then lifted a palm, slapping directly on the man's right hand. The strength of this palm was so great that the man's long sword was immediately taken off.

"I won't play with you!" Xiao Bai turned around, and before everyone could see his moves, he had already slapped the man away with one palm, and the man's body flew backwards violently, spitting blood out of his mouth, and fell heavily to the ground, falling outside the teaching ground.

"As I said earlier, from time to time, any cat or dog needs to be taken by my door. A guy like you deserves to play with me twice!" Xiao Bai frowned and looked at the man who was struggling to prop up half of his body from the ground, and flicked it on the placket of his clothes casually, "Master, I'm in a good mood today, let's spare your life!"

Ashamed and angry, the man fell down again with a thud.

Xiaobai proudly turned around in the middle of the field, wiped his hand on his forehead, and posed in an extremely sassy shape, no matter what kind of shock he brought to everyone.

Murong Huan couldn't help but be handsome, this little white really can't change his funny style at any time, and on such an occasion, he can still laugh at himself, it's really not easy.

Su Yiming also bent the corners of his mouth, obviously satisfied. Xiaoqin and Ah Ming glanced at each other, and said in their hearts, "I don't know this guy!"

The relaxed atmosphere didn't last long, and then a few people jumped out one after another and Xiaobai made moves. Even people like Murong Huan who don't know martial arts can see that the people on the field are more powerful than the other, presumably they are testing Xiaobai's cultivation, so as to infer Su Yiming's cultivation.

Xiaobai started beating and talking, laughing and scolding, omnipotently, and after winning four or five people in a row, he gradually became less talkative. It can be seen that the cultivation of the people who fought with him on the field at this time should be on par with him. Murong Huan secretly frowned, and Ah Ming and Xiaoqin, who were standing outside the gauze tent, also secretly sweated for Xiaobai.

Huo Xuan took the little spirit beasts to lie in one place, paying close attention to the battle situation. Xiao Yourong also waved his little hand excitedly, although Murong Huan suspected that he couldn't see that far at all, but the little guy just rolled his big black eyes, excited all the time.

Only Su Yiming's face still did not change, but if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that when Xiaobai had a trick with someone before, he had been slightly closed, and he had never looked at the middle of the teaching field, and at this moment, although he was still smiling lightly, he was already closely watching Xiaobai's every move.

Xiao Bai had already condensed his long sword at this time, and while dancing the sword, he swung out a seven-colored ball of light. The two should be chess opponents will meet good materials, and after playing one or two hundred moves, they didn't even distinguish the winner. But after all, Xiaobai had already dealt with a few people before, and the consumption of his body was naturally greater than that of his opponent, and if he didn't pay attention, he was stabbed in the arm by the other party, and Xiaoqin couldn't help but exclaim.

"Brother Blue-Eyed, aren't you on it yet?!" Huo Xuan stretched out his claws and patted Xiaobai's spirit beast, because it was a brother with Xiaoqin's tiger and lion beast, everyone usually called it Blue-Eyed Brother.

The blue-eyed brother was already about to move, but at this time, he suddenly jumped up, whined, and flew towards the teaching field. R1154