The Black Iron Tyrant Sword is made of better material and harder than the iron sword in Yingtian's hand. The blade is dark and shiny, and the blade is cold.

There is a lot of money not to earn, you and I are a fool? Yingtian snickered in his heart, but still pretended to tremble as if he was facing a great enemy and said, "May I ask ...... you are?"

Before he could speak, the host next to him introduced loudly as if he had just woken up from a dream: "Ladies and gentlemen, now it is the invincible 'sword wolf' Nangong Ye who challenges Dugu Tianying. Everyone can watch this exciting, dragon-wrenching battle right away! ”

When the host knew Nangong Ye, he didn't forget to set off the atmosphere and exaggerate. There was another commotion off the field, it turned out to be someone from the Nangong family! No wonder he is so wealthy and domineering.

At this time, Nangong Ye waved the black iron tyrant knife with a "whirring" sound, and unceremoniously slashed towards Yingtian. Yingtian's eyes froze, and he held his sword to block horizontally, "Qiang!" There was a splash of fire.

Then, he suddenly held the sword and leaned out, and with a move of "fishing for the moon in the water", he really hit Nangong Ye's left chest. Nangong Ye hurriedly stepped out with a virtual step, leaning down to the right, and taking two steps back with the force under his feet.

He was secretly surprised, cold sweat was oozing from his forehead, and he barely dodged the boy's swift blow.

Yingtian slowed down his speed and strength, and kept going back and forth with him. Nangong Ye was startled just now, and went all out again, and his movements were even more fierce and rigid. Between the flipping and moving of his body, he slashed, chopped, chopped, and slashed in a combo of moves, which was extremely ruthless.

Everyone in the ring shouted and cheered.

After dozens of rounds, Yingtian responded in a panic on the surface, parried hard, and got rid of kills every time he was in danger. He is different from ordinary quenching martial artists, he can condense his fighting spirit in the lower dantian, and he can continue to fight without being tired. These two battles can't consume much of his physical strength and fighting spirit, and he has enough capital to slowly maneuver.

After the two fought back and forth for more than 20 rounds, Yingtian thought it could be over.

He pretended to resist to the death, and the trapped beast roared like a fight, and immediately sacrificed the trick of "hanging water and falling flowers". In an instant, a sword flower swung out in front of Yingtian's body, and the sword light burst out violently, enveloping the sword wolf and going straight down.

Hearing only a muffled sound, Nangong Ye was already lying on the ground, the black iron tyrant knife fell beside him, his hands clenched his thighs, and his eyes showed a look of shock. It turned out that a small hole had been pierced in his leg, and blood was gushing out.

Yingtian leaned down and asked softly, "Brother Nangong, is it okay?" In fact, he had already stopped at the last moment of drawing his sword. Otherwise, there would be more than a small sword hole in the sword wolf.

Be a man and leave a line, and see each other in the future. Yingtian is not a Bodhisattva, he doesn't care about the common people, and he doesn't plan to show favor to Nangong Ye, but he doesn't do stupid things that take people's lives at will and win everyone's favor.

What's more, the family who was born and grew up in Si is still in Guocheng, and under the world where the Nangong family can run rampant, he will not be ruthless, and it is wise to accept it when he sees it.

"Humph!" Nangong Ye felt that he had lost face and was ugly, and turned his head stubbornly.

"I'm sorry, it's a fluke." Yingtian said a little awkwardly, turned around and took a few wads of banknotes handed by the host, put them in his pocket, and quickly walked out of the ring.

The audience was in an uproar, but no one dared to make a loud noise. "Tyrant Wolf" is a member of the Nangong family, they are very interesting and dare not make a noise.

Yingtian returned to the box of "Crane Singing Jiugao", and just sat down for a while, the door "banged".

At this time, Liang Cheng was immersed in the joy of harvesting a lot of money. Hearing the knock on the door, he instantly restrained his smile and shouted, "Who? So unruly! ”

A waiter outside responded cautiously: "Brother Cheng, there is a distinguished guest visiting." ”

Liang Cheng waved his right hand impatiently and motioned for Ah Sheng to open the door. Ah Sheng nodded, and then took the order.

As soon as the door of the box opened, with a laugh, a middle-aged man with an extraordinary bearing and a congenital aura all over his body walked into the room, followed by a six-layer white-clothed young man with a quenched body, and several strong martial artists.

Liang Cheng looked at it, and hurriedly got up and bent down to salute: "Oops! It's Young Master Haoyun and Steward Xie of the Ye family! It's really a distinguished visit, so that my 'crane singing Jiugao' is shining! ”

The corners of Nangong Haoyun's mouth twitched, and he said coldly: "We are people without rules. ”

Liang Cheng hurriedly made amends: "Where, where!" Master Haoyun, I just had no beads, I hope you don't remember the villain. As soon as the words came out, he regretted that he didn't take the words of the little white face to heart.

In Guocheng, the Liang family's comprehensive strength ranks fourth, slightly stronger than the fifth-ranked Ye family, but there is a big gap with the first-ranked Nangong family. What's more, Liang Cheng, who is not ranked in the Liang family, how dare he offend Young Master Nangong?

"Humph!" Nangong Haoyun sighed lightly, sat on the main seat, but his eyes looked at Yingtian who was wearing a mask again. It's common to wear a mask to fight black boxing, so it's not surprising to everyone.

Steward Xie sat down and asked Liang Cheng unceremoniously, "This kid belongs to your Liang family?" ”

Liang Cheng thought for a moment, then replied respectfully: "Young Master Haoyun, Steward Xie, Dugu Tianying is a martial artist of the Liang family. "He wants to hold on to the cash cow of Yingtian, and it doesn't hurt to say that he is the Liang family.

"In this way, he is just a martial artist with a different surname. My Nangong family needs him, are you Liang family willing to send him? Nangong Haoyun asked slowly.

Liang Cheng felt distressed in his heart, this is a gift, it is clearly a gift to the God of Wealth! He said with a sad face: "Young Master Haoyun, although he is an ordinary martial artist of the Liang family, he is a person that my second uncle values. Without the permission of my second uncle, I don't dare to make my own decisions. ”

"Really?" Nangong Haoyun's eyes froze, staring at Tang Yingtian, and he seemed to smile and said, "You, are you willing to follow me?" ”

Yingtian felt inexplicable, Lao Tzu was not an item, and said that Lao Shizi would not send it! But his heart was calm, and he hadn't reached the point of anger, so he said unhurriedly: "Young Master Nangong can afford me? But I'm not interested. ”

Nangong Haoyun and Steward Xie glanced at each other, both of them quite surprised. This kid is not small, he is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and he dares to refuse them? It's probably not clear who they are, right?

Nangong Haoyun said angrily: "Boy, do you know who I am? How dare you say yes? ”

Yingtian said indifferently: "I know that you are the young master of the Nangong family, a distinguished person. However, everyone has their own ambitions, and they can't be forced! ”

"Good! You're a kid. Nangong Haoyun's eyes were full of cold light, and he said fiercely. He thought to himself, since he can't get it, let's destroy it!

He knew that this Dugu Heavenly Eagle only had the mid-stage realm of quenching the body, although he could fight beyond the level, and he could defeat Nangong Ye in dozens of moves, but let the half-step innate master behind him fight against him, he could be completely crushed and ruthlessly killed!

Because the half-step innate is actually still within the scope of the quenching realm, it can also participate in the fifth-level competition. And Nangong Haoyun took advantage of this loophole, thinking that he was the strongest martial artist in the realm of quenching the body in half a step, and he would be able to win and not lose against this kid.

Then, after Nangong Haoyun and Steward Xie whispered, Steward Xie smiled slyly at Liang Cheng: "Liang Cheng, this kid is so capable of fighting, you should have won a lot of money just now, right?" Why don't we gamble anymore? ”

Liang Cheng is not afraid of Steward Xie, but he doesn't dare to offend Nangong Haoyun! Knowing that he couldn't hide today, he sighed lightly, and he could only break the fortune and avoid disaster.

He said with a sad face: "I was just a little lucky today, and I made a little profit." Butler Xie, what are you betting on? Don't gamble too much. ”

Steward Xie smiled, raised his finger and pointed at the half-step innate behind Yingtian and Young Master Haoyun, and said to Liang Cheng: "Just bet on them to fight once in the ring, only 50,000, okay?" ”

In order to get things done, and he didn't want to make extraneous troubles, Steward Xie pressed the gambling funds very low, and he was afraid that Liang Cheng would not agree if he had more money.