Since he was isolated from the two camps, in an instant, the eyes of everyone on Broken Sword Mountain and all the spectators outside the arena were focused on him.

"Amitabha." The dustless little monk raised his hand and touched his shiny bald head, slowly walked in the direction of Luo Qingyin, and said with a regretful face, "The little monk doesn't understand why you are nicknamed bald head because you obviously have green hair?" It stands to reason that the nickname bald head should be that of a little monk. ”

"Is it necessary to call a true bald head a bald head?" Zhan Fengzi laughed, arrogant, "If I win the bald head today, I will shave her into a bald head to show you." ”

Audience: "......"

Anyway, after the dustless little monk walked to Luo Qingyin's camp, he stopped.

Nine against eleven, the two camps are officially established!

The audience outside the venue had just finished betting on which side of the dustless little monk gang, and immediately bet on who would win in the two camps.

Basically, 80 percent of the people bet on Zhao Jinyan to win.

…… Because, not only is there two fewer people on Luo Qingyin's side than Zhao Jinyan's, but Zhan Fengzi is also Luo Qingyin's opponent!

By the time Luo Qingyin and Zhan Fengzi finished fighting, it is estimated that the remaining seven people have been crushed into slag by Zhao Jinyan's eleven people!

Of course, there are also a small number of people who believe that Luo Qingyin's camp will counterattack.

After all, the first, second, third, sixth, seventh, eighth, and ninth rankings of the Heavenly Generals list all belong to the Luo Qingyin camp, and their overall strength is far above Zhao Jinyan's camp.

Just as they were waiting for the time to start the war, Zhan Fengzi waved the heavy sword in his hand, and shot out a majestic silver light, "Bald head, come to fight, come to fight, come to fight...... Come to war! ”

As the silver light skyrocketed, the heavy sword swung countless mystical qi like a storm rising into the sky, and in an instant, the entire Broken Sword Mountain seemed to be able to hear the chilling sword roar.

At the moment when she drew her sword, the petal boat under Luo Qingyin's feet rowed out a red streamer and put it into her sleeve, Luo Qingyin laughed loudly, and the blue ball in her hand turned into a brilliant and flowing blue sword: "Come!" ”

It's finally time to fight!

Luo Qingyin waved the blue ball, only to feel a warm blood, and the flow suddenly accelerated.

Feeling the wind, the floating of dust, and the rise of water vapor, Luo Qingyin only felt that the hot blood flowing in his body suddenly accelerated his speed.

An unprecedented sense of excitement arose, and she swung her sword to meet it.

Two rays of light, one blue and one silver, bloomed on the Broken Sword Mountain, under everyone's attention, and a fierce battle bloomed.

Zhan Fengzi's countless sword lights are like a net of heaven and earth, and the little bit of blue **** in Luo Qingyin's hand is in it, and that bit of blue color, the light has never faded, and it suddenly penetrates the net of heaven and earth, and is close to Zhan Fengzi!

Sword energy, coercion.

The wind is blowing, and the sand is flying.

The sea water was attracted by the sword qi, gushing and roaring, setting off waves several feet high.

The howling of the wind, the roar of the sword, and the roar of the tsunami make for a shocking music!

There was a sudden gasp of cold air around them.

The audience outside the venue was shocked, and the eighteen people in the venue felt it even more.

The powerful sword aura and coercion almost made them breathless.

Obviously, they are all military generals, and they are all in the top twenty of the Heavenly Generals list, but they have a deep feeling at the moment, that is, their cultivation seems to be high in the sky, and it is difficult for them to reach it!

"Bald, you've improved a lot!" Zhan Fengzi shouted, and all his Xuan Qi was poured into the heavy sword, drawing a dazzling silver light, which was like a silver jade belt in an instant, and slammed into Luo Qingyin.

Luo Qingyin raised his hand, and the blue group stirred up a surging wave, flying down three thousand feet, until it was about to submerge the Broken Sword Mountain.

When the eighteen people on the field hurriedly carried their own Xuanqi sarnas to protect themselves, Xue Jianze's voice rang out: "Jin Qian'er, what do you mean?" ”

Everyone turned their heads sideways, only to see Xue Jianze and Jin Queer confronting each other.

Jin Qian'er, the twelfth on the list of heavenly generals.

Xue Jianze, the eleventh place on the list of heavenly generals.

Many people who pay attention to the list of heavenly generals know that Jin Queer was originally ranked ahead of Xue Jianze, but after Xue Jianze's hidden disease was basically eliminated, he showed his might and immediately compared Jin Qian'er.

It is normal for Jin Queer to disagree with Xue Jianze.

Sure enough, Xue Jianze asked, and Jin Que'er sneered: "What do you mean?" Hit you! The bald head and the madman are still fighting for one or two, I don't like the current twelve, take this opportunity to improve, isn't it a matter of course? ”

Sooner or later, the two camps will fight.

If you don't fight now, when will you wait?

The people present were from different sects and different academies, and they had more or less grudges.

After the battle of Hongyun City, the hatred became more obvious.

Even if there is no battle in Hongyun City, even if there is no grudge against each other, the ranking alone is enough for them to turn into a deep hatred.

Cause?

The people who can come this far have basically been the pride of the sky since they were children, and they grew up in the envious eyes of others.

But after being on the list of heavenly generals, people all over the world will compare them with others.

Is your Divine Soul Blue or Purple? That's who, who, who's god-level!

How old are you to break through the martial arts? That who, who, at what age was already a martial artist!

Are you using a ground weapon? That master gave him a heavenly weapon!

Are you popular? The one who is more popular, and people don't have to do anything, so they become the goddess in the minds of men!

Compare the soul, the background, the master, the exercises, the appearance, the popularity, and even the clothes on the body and the luster of the hair.

Than much, no one is happy.

It's like Mingyue Jue is unwilling to be crushed by Zi Yunchen forever, and other heavenly pride naturally doesn't like to be behind others.

On the list of heavenly generals, when others see their names, they will always say: "You are the best, but who is more powerful, he is now the best." ”

It's just that because of Luo Qingyin and Zhao Jinyan, the eighteen people were divided into two camps.

If you don't fight, what's the use of the camp coming?

"That's right, it's rare to get together today, and I'm sorry for myself if I don't reshuffle the cards!" The tenth king of the Heavenly General List opened his mouth coldly.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhao Jinyan's lips, and the person next to him winked.

Suddenly, several people standing in his camp shot at the same time, shattering the Lingbi of the Shadow on Broken Sword Mountain, "Since you want to fight, let's come and see the real chapter!" ”

At this moment, all the spectators outside the stadium were dumbfounded.

It's too bad, isn't it?

The excitement has just begun, and it's gone?

"Return the money, return the money!"

"Ahh

"It's too much!"

On the carriage, the corners of Zi Yunchen's lips hooked up a cold and cold arc.

Zhao Jinyan, is it finally time to make a move?

Zi Yunchen raised his hand, and the array material flew out of the ring like flowing water, and under his quick action, a light array quickly took shape, like a disc upside down in the sky above Broken Sword Mountain.

Stretched out his hand to connect the light array with the lingering Lingbi in his hand, and the frantic audience outside the venue only felt that their eyes lit up, and Lingbi was immediately able to see it again!

Mao Dun Literature