The space around a person to stand is so large, and the swordsmen who didn't seize the opportunity on the periphery stared anxiously, and they were stimulated by "the best in the world" one after another, and they were all angry.

In the pile of black and suppressed group beaters, Yu Bai blocked the sneak attack on his head with a bamboo sword in one hand, and the left side of the bamboo sword with one hand, the head of the bamboo sword pressed a swordsman's hand on the posture of drawing the knife, and the end of the sheath opened a sword stabbed from an unknown corner, holding one between the elbows, stepping on one under his feet, and stepping on the chest of the person coming in front of him, pressing his hand and knife together, blocking more swordsmen who wanted to deliver a blow in the back.

"Cheer me up, ah-"

Who's down there is still drawing his sword.

Yu Bai's expression was as usual, but he raised his eyebrows slightly, and hugged him, and this group of people interpreted it very well.

"The number one in the world is not spoken!"

One of the men held a sword in both hands, burst out with the momentum of pulling out the mountain, and opened his mouth to shout.

"It's typed." Yu Bai said.

“……”

"Everyone!" The man paused, glared disapprehantly, and continued to shout.

"Take him down!!"

The roar, the wind, and the internal strength swept through, and the names of the moves that were continuously reported, one, two, three, four...... I don't know how many people made a sound that shocked the hearts of people in the outside world.

Pengdi made a loud noise!

The bamboo sword under Yu Bai's feet suddenly turned into powder, and the tug-of-war swordsman's hand was empty, and the astonishment only rose for a moment, and the lens from the ground seemed to tremble as if there was a fierce power that pressed the earth into an illusion, and the swordsman's ears seemed to be hallucinating, clicking, and the dojo was shattered.

In his wide eyes, the lines had crawled into the distance, and the next second the swordsman knew that he was about to crash into the crowd behind, however, the touch did not come—the people around him were flying upside down with him.

Peng, Peng, Peng, Peng......

As if as when they came, the swordsmen of the group fell back to the dojo with a puff, and the music of falling dumplings sounded.

The flash crackled like chicken blood, ten times in a row, twenty times in a row.

In the middle, only one person was left.

Yu Bai, who had cleared his vision, felt a lot more comfortable, he ignored those spotlights, eyes and words, and subconsciously looked at the audience.

……

There, Jiang Ke had been sitting in the audience.

I don't know when it started, because of Yu Bai, Jiang Ke's seat has also become a place that seems to attract attention.

…… She felt that the man in the dojo was suddenly a little distant.

"Your companion is amazing."

On the right-hand side, there is an occasional voice that is a pair of girls who have come to watch the game together, kind and energetic, and have just entered college. She had a good impression of this kind of student spirit, and after listening to it like this, she naturally felt happy at first.

Some time ago, Yu Bai played again, the atmosphere of the venue was hot, and the extroverted audience before and after all said with her, everyone was very friendly, praised, thumbs up, and expressed the next expectation, Ms. Jiang interacted with passers-by, understood what the concept of defeating the "six sections" was, and spontaneously rose up to be proud of men, and honored. But gradually, Ms. Jiang looked at the dojo in the center below, and all the focus, the spotlight, hit the man's body, and she suddenly felt a little away.

Somewhat unfamiliar.

She remembered the man as plain, a little stupid, as if he were some kind of sloth or something, basking in the sun, lying on a chair, no matter when you went to see it, he stayed there safely, waiting for each day to pass, and then it was like waiting for you.

The cold early spring of the first night, dressed in white, makes people think that there are really such people in the world, some actions will feel inexplicable, unintentionally smile, lazy, flashing...... As the pages of the calendar passed, there was a sense of differentiation that deserved to be attracted.

In Ms. Jiang's heart, although men come from the world of cultivating immortals, they belong to the everyday.

However, the fact also peeled off its shell little by little in the calendar, telling her that it didn't seem to be the case.

Reality is also gradually telling her that the things around her no longer have a daily routine.

Yu Bai didn't just stay in her sight, he didn't stop in place and didn't move, except for the eaves of the community, he could reach under the wide dome of the venue, or other places to meet the attention of everyone.

In the daylight, kill zombies at will......

Under the light, Yu Bai easily coped with the touted No. 1 ...... in the country

Passers-by marveled......

At first, Jiang Ke in the audience was happy.

The hustle and bustle continued, and she slowly clenched her hand when the light did not shine, feeling that the man in the dojo at this moment was a little dazzling.

After Jiang Ke fell down, he was still watching like the rest of the audience, and the man in his eyes crossed the picture of his lazy appearance before leaving today, thinking that it was going well...... After dinner, she may take a walk, but she may ......

Until the girl next to her shouted: "Oh, no, it's surrounded!" ”

Ms. Jiang was startled, the sound of the venue seemed to be surging back, and she saw that after defeating the "Yin Beiyuan", many people came to block Qingyun Daoist unkindly, and in the scene that became chaotic at a very fast speed, with one enemy, began to exceed everyone's reaction.

Ms. Jiang stood up suddenly.

Don't hurt ordinary people, big guy!

There are not a few spectators who leave their seats and change to standing, and it has created a chain reaction, while the staff is flawless to manage and is scorching underneath.

"It's a fight, I remember that the actual combat assessment of the eighth section is also a wheel battle of dozens against one......"

"Wow, throw another one!"

Although Ms. Jiang understands that Qingyun Daoyou's skills are extraordinary, her two fists are hard to beat with four hands...... Worried, she picked up her bag, squeezed through the crowd, and resolutely went down.

The aisle also began to occupy the seats of the spectators, and it took her a while to get to the bottom, struggling to weave through the denser crowds, and finally reached the side of the dojo, where she was stopped.

"Please go back to your seat."

The uniformed staff said solemnly, in order to maintain the faintly chaotic order, they also suffered(╥_╥), and their clothes were torn. Behind the forbidden line are miscellaneous figures such as the media, swordsmen, and invited members, and ordinary spectators are not allowed to enter.

"I'm going over, inside... I'm a friend of Yu Bai, and I'm here today. Jiang Ke said, she kept probing inside, and among the dozens of figures, she found Yu Bai, who seemed to be still intact.

"Nope."

The staff member said, "You are the twenty-third companion who claims to be the 'number one in the world', fortunately we stopped quickly during this time, let me tell you the truth, in just a few minutes, some say that they are relatives, girlfriends, wives, and lovers No. 1, No. 2, and No. 3...... So you see what I mean, beauty? ”

The staff had a look on their faces that let everyone go.

"......" Ms. Jiang was speechless for a while, of course Qingyun Daoyou would not be in any danger, and it seemed that he was not provoked to use his spiritual power to hurt others, so he was a little relieved...... However, it's too shameless to call yourself a lover, phew!

But no matter what, how did a group of kendo masters rush up, she looked left and right, and saw that the guests of the genre were wearing kimonos or suits, most of the middle-aged and elderly people with extraordinary status had left their seats, and the swordsmen and players volunteered one by one, and the dojo was about to become a fighting ring, and these masters couldn't sit still after all.

The situation is chaotic, almost affecting them, the bigwigs are simply embarrassed, seeing that there are their own families among the embarrassed people, they dare not step forward when they pull and stare at them; There are also those who are short-tempered, scolding with their heads and faces, and the young apprentices are directly frightened. With the cooperation of the staff, this slightly stopped the momentum of the junior swordsmen who could not see the situation in front of them.

But there is no way to go up on the dojo, the impact of live TV should be considered, and as long as the order is still there, it can be stabilized.

Key masters are the only ones who have the same complexion.

There is no one under his door, and he is finally meritorious in teaching, not stupid.

"It's really ...... to make it like this Which of you is going to stop the man? As Master Jian spoke, his beard opened slightly, and he slowly untied his cuffs.

There was a staff member next to him who was in a hurry, and when he heard this, his eyes suddenly showed hope.

A person flew out and shook the table, and the tea spilled on Master Key's clothes, and Master Key patted him with a cold face.

Suddenly, he glared at the staff member who was still looking at him without blinking, "What are you doing in a daze?" Don't call security and an ambulance yet. ”

“……”

However, this one that flew out was the beginning of the dumplings.

Peng Peng Peng Peng ......

Master Key and the staff dodged in a panic, "What are you doing?" What the? ”

"Eh, that's not how you fight......"

Outside the crowd, Jiang Ke saw that the swordsmen suddenly swarmed and overwhelmed the men.

At this moment, she almost hung her heart to her throat and covered her mouth.

Then, the figure flew sideways.

She saw Yu Bai on the field looking towards the audience, and after glancing around, she found her.

The eyes are the window of the soul, and there is a passage in the air that belongs to them, and at this moment, Ms. Jiang feels that Qingyun Sword Immortal doesn't seem to be very strange.