There is only one day left until the final two of the top eight are born, so the atmosphere in Martial Arts City is unprecedentedly high.

Everyone paid attention to the ring, even though the strength of Yin Sha and Yang Pi was strong now, making them feel powerless these days, but the temptation of entering the Red Lotus Dynasty kept tempting them.

"No, I'm going to give it a try, what if, if one of the two people has a situation where his spiritual power is not sustainable, then won't I be able to enter the top eight?"

I have to say that there are quite a few people who have this kind of psychology. After all, if they can enter Martial Arts City, they are all Tianjiao, but between Tianjiao, there is still a difference between strength and weakness after all.

There is no first in the text, and there is no second in the martial arts.

Because of the mood, Yin Sha and Yang Pi have completely gone crazy, especially Yang Pi, when Yang Ning has lost his sword bone, Yang Pi feels pain in his heart.

Since Yang Ning was a child, how much he has paid for his cultivation, how many times he has escaped from death, and how many times he has fought with the god of death, this is why he has achieved his current achievements, especially the pain of the formation of sword bones, which Yang Pi has also personally experienced.

is as tough as Yang Pi's knife heart, and he doesn't want to experience that kind of pain again.

Even Yang Pi once suspected that if he was going through it, he was afraid that he would definitely collapse.

And what about Yang Ning? He lost his sword bone......

Yang Pi's heavy sword is like Shura's sickle, constantly reaping these Tianjiao's places.

It's not fatal, but everyone loses very quickly.

"It's almost ......" Yang Ning raised his eyes, looked at the sky, and found that the sun was close to noon, and at this time, to a certain extent, the gloomy eyes would be a little weak.

Although it is only a little weak, it is already a great advantage for them who are demonic Tianjiao.

The scorching sun continued to shine on the earth, which also made this martial arts city in the sky look even more brilliant, this was the light that belonged to the martial arts city, and it was also the glory that belonged to the cultivators of the entire Liangzhou.

"Let's go up......" Yang Ning glanced at Jiang Che.

"Good!"

With Jiang Che's movements, the entire Martial Arts City seemed to be a little surprised, but it was also being cleaned up.

"The heirs of Qishan have made a ......"

"Look at ......"

"That is the heir of Qishan, Prince Jiang Che?" This is the coquettish voice of some women, the name of Qishan, in the entire Liangzhou, that is compared to the existence of Qingyuemen Miao Valley.

"This time, our Liangzhou City can be said to be a big shame, although Qishan has been in a state of seclusion, but at this moment, the heirs of Qishan can make a move, which is enough."

"Jiang Che, the descendant of Qishan in this generation, seems to be a little unrenowned, I don't know if I can beat the two people in the ring......"

"Descendant of Qishan, I believe in him!" This person said and shouted: "Prince Jiang Che, we are optimistic about you......"

"Kick these two people from the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya out of the ring......"

As someone shouted, many Tianjiao followed suit, these people obviously suffered losses from the two of them, and they were particularly hostile to Yin Sha and Yang Pi.

Jiang Che's footsteps were light, and any shouts around him had nothing to do with him, and his footsteps gradually stepped onto the steps of the ring.

It's a sinister ring.

The gloomy gaze gradually became solemn.

Jiang Che, the descendant of Qishan, naturally knows, and even knows that Jiang Che has not shown his true strength at all in the martial arts here, although the Red Lotus Dynasty is very tempting, but this temptation does not include the heirs of Qishan.

The scorching sun is condensing, and the gloomy eyes are slightly open, and I don't like the noon sun very much.

But the opponent has already stepped into the ring, and he has to fight, which is also a test for him.

"It's open, it's open......" Baixiao Panzhuang has not opened for nearly a day, there is no way, Yang Pi and Yin Sha's way of fighting can't tolerate the beginning of Panzhuang's handicap, and it has already ended.

But this battle is different, the descendants of Qishan, not to mention the strength, just this name is attractive enough.

"The bank has begun?"

"Quick, bet, bet......"

"Young Master Jiang Che, I want you to win, you ...... win" Gambling is not only a man's specialty, but also a woman's specialty, or even more ruthless.

Because the one who fights in the ring is the descendant of Qishan, he is the male god in the minds of countless women.

At this moment, Jiang Che's popularity seems to have reached its peak.

"Give me 50,000 holy crystals......" A woman was full of eyes, staring at Jiang Che in the ring, as if at this moment, even if she was asked to die for him, it was estimated that she would not frown.

"Give me 50,000 ...... too"

But many people still keep their sanity, after all, one of the seven strange eyes in the world, the power of Liliu Nanbo Eye, has been obvious to all.

"Young Master Jiang Che, although I really want to press you to win, but your opponent is really ......," the woman said, and directly took out 50,000 holy crystals and put them on Jiang Che's opponent.

"Me too, Jiang Che Gongzi, I hope you don't be surprised, although the little woman will bet on your opponent, but you have to believe that the little woman I love you and will always love you......" said and took out 100,000 holy crystals directly from his spatial ring......

For a while, the entire Baixiao Panzhuang was very busy, and before the two people in the ring started the war, the entire Panzhuang had already accepted no less than one million Saint Crystals.

Bai Xiaosheng's eyes narrowed into a line, excited, so many holy crystals, I have to say that these days are really extraordinary, rich......

"I like it the most......" Bai Xiaosheng was also a little surprised, it turned out that Jiang Che's attraction was so strong.

In fact, this can't be blamed on Jiang Che, it is really the power of Qishan that stays mysterious, women are most curious about what things, naturally the more mysterious things are, the more curious they are, especially this kind of cultivator like Jiang Che, with the aura of the heir of Qishan, not to mention, and in terms of appearance, it can be said that he is very handsome, which makes Jiang Che even more points in the hearts of some female cultivators.

Although more male cultivators don't appreciate Jiang Che's appearance, but men worship the strong even more, although the Qishan Sect is mysterious, but Jiang Che's reputation is very big in Liangzhou City, the strength of the Wind Thunder Dao people is at the ceiling level in the entire Liangzhou City, and even the entire Qingyue Gate, or the entire Miao Valley, it can't be compared, the disciples he values, the heirs he chooses, how can they be worse?

"Give me 10,000 ......" Compared to women, men are obviously more careful, maybe because they think a little more in their hearts, maybe because they are more rational, in short, there are not many male cultivators.

It's not much, but it's not a lot of people......

In a short time, the handicap of the handicap has exceeded two million.

"Haha, I like it, I like it......" Bai Xiaosheng has already forgotten the impression of Jiang Che in his mind, as long as he has money, as long as he has a holy crystal, it doesn't matter.

Because what he lacks most is the Holy Crystal.

"Increase the handicap, increase the handicap......" Bai Xiaosheng has already begun to make money like crazy, and even has begun to think of countless methods in his head.

"Hundreds of thousands of Tianjiao, this is a huge amount of holy crystals, I must seize the opportunity......" Bai Xiaosheng's eyes also began to blur, as if he saw the mountains of holy crystals piled up, beckoning to him.

"Started ......"

"Started ......"

In the ring, Jiang Che drew his sword......

The sword light is like cold, reflecting a strong sword intent, an incomparable sword intent, and the yin even feels that this sword intent is stronger than the sword intent of the hero.

"Is this the descendant of Qishan?" Yin Shen muttered, the magic wheel condensed, at this moment, his strange eyes are not suitable for fighting.

Whew......

A strong cry broke the silence.

Bite!

The collision gave birth to a spark.

Sparks splash.

The long sword and the magic wheel collided, and the fierce sword intent and yin wind fought fiercely in the ring.

Jiang Che was not surprised, because Yang Ning had already made it clear to him about the origin of Yin Sha, the young master of Yin Wind Valley.

For Yin Wind Valley, Jiang Che has learned about it in some classics, it is very yin and evil, but compared to the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya, Jiang Che's view is not so rigid, after all, cultivation is to become stronger, that is, to compete with heaven and earth, only in this way can the supreme avenue be achieved.

Word, divide the evil? No, there is only the Tao, and there is no good or evil.

Jiang Che's sword was as fast as lightning.

But the magic wheel is not weak at all, like a charm.

For a while, Jiang Che's sword intent was indistinguishable.

"It is worthy of being the heir of Qishan......" Zhi Ji stared at Jiang Che, and after a long time, he said such words.

Qing Han also stared at the ring, compared to Jiang Che, he was very arrogant, originally, Jiang Che's strength also belonged to the Qing Zhen level, but now it seems that it is not, he is hiding clumsy.

"It turns out that you have always been so low-key......" The corners of Qing Han's mouth showed a smile, Qingyue Gate has always been in a dominant position within the scope of Liangzhou City, and the Qishan Sect is guarding the Qishan Mountain Range, although the strength of the Wind Thunder Dao people cannot be provoked, but Jiang Che has always been in Qing Han's eyes, not to be afraid, but now, Qing Han has changed his opinion.

"This is interesting...... Heng She's eyes also showed a high fighting spirit.

And behind him, under the veil, under the calm countenance, the heart had already departed with the man in tattered clothes......

Jiang Che showed his strength, and it seemed that the entire Martial Arts Association had once again entered an unprecedented climax.

"I'll just say, how could the heir of Qishan not be able to enter the top eight, it turns out that he has been hiding his strength......"

"Young Master Jiang Che, I've always been very optimistic about you...... countless women shouted, all of them seemed to be excited about Jiang Che's strength.

This is a real world, but also a cruel world, Jiang Che may have been just a descendant of Qishan before I showed his strength, but now it is different.

The strong man is so respected, and he will be welcomed by countless women.

"This guy, I'm afraid I'm very happy in my heart now......" Yang Zhen said.

But not long after he said that he was perfect, Yang Zhen felt a pain in his waist, and then he saw the resentful eyes of the two women, Yang Zhen's mood was not beautiful in an instant, but he didn't dare to say more, there was no way, he seemed to have inadvertently knocked over the vinegar jar......

The trouble caused by himself can only suffer by himself......

"Jiang Che, I am inseparable from you...... Yang Zhen roared, and he had even begun to swear in his heart, because it was him, so he inadvertently turned over the vinegar jar of the two wives.

Yang Ning shook his head, very speechless, such a way to show affection, Yang Ning seemed to be immune.

Just as Yang Ning shook his head, Yang Ning suddenly felt his cheeks moist.

"Who ......" but before the voice could be heard, a dark shadow stood beside him.

"It's you!" Yang Ning was quite surprised, but then he thought of the wetness on his cheeks just now, and suddenly became a little angry.

"It's me......" The voice was brittle and intoxicating, not at all like what she could make.

The person who came was none other than Nightfall, the king of the night.

"I said, Nightshade girl, I already have a sweetheart, why do you want to do this? Besides, between the two of us, there is really nothing ......" Yang Ning felt that he had to be moved by this night, this time he was secretly kissing himself, so what if it was next time? Will you be able to climb into your own bed?

Yang Ning's head was big for a while.

"I said Yang Ning, it doesn't matter if other girls are there, why do you want to refuse people thousands of miles away......" Dongfang Ye looked at Ye Di and was so interested in Yang Ning, as a brother and friend, he naturally wanted to persuade him.

"Hey......" Yang Ning has a black line, what is this?

Nightshade is self-cooked, giving Dongfang Ye a satisfied smile.