"Time is running out, you Xuanjian Sect people have already gone to the square, why don't you go?"

Kong Moyi saw that Bai Yang was still sitting in the hall fiddling with the teapot, and asked with some confusion.

Bai Yang smiled and threw an open letter in his arms on the table.

Kong Moyi walked to the side and pinched it aside, looked at it twice, and couldn't help but pause when he saw the payment, and exclaimed: "Senior Brother of the Falling Night Sect, what did he write to you for? Did you know him before?"

"I don't know him, but that doesn't mean I won't know him in the future, and the content of his letter seems to be that he wants to meet me before the war, although I don't know what the reason is, but I think I have no reason to refuse. Bai Yang smiled slightly, poured a cup of tea for Kong Moyi, and asked, "Still talking about me, why didn't you go to the venue?"

Kong Moyi sat next to Bai Yang, carefully looked at the letter from the senior brother of the Falling Night Sect repeatedly, and then took the tea that Bai Yang had carefully evened, took a small sip, and said, "You didn't go, what's the point of me going there." This senior brother of the Falling Night Sect is really confident, although the words in this letter are very polite and polite, but you can still see that kind of condescending taste, hum, you have to teach him a good lesson when you get to the ring. ”

Bai Yang just smiled and didn't pick up, after all, he didn't know much about the senior brother of the Falling Night Sect, and many things couldn't be concluded too early.

However, it was also mentioned in the intelligence scroll given by Zhuge Gentle for free that the style of this chief disciple of the inner sect was actually quite the style of a great sect, and there was not much too negative news.

It's just that the scroll mentions that this senior brother of the Falling Night Sect named Tang Mengxing is not ordinary cruel and dirty when he fights against the hostile.

Although Bai Yang didn't see him, he believed in Zhuge Gentle's judgment, this Tang Mengxing must be very dangerous.

Of course, he was not afraid to meet Tang Mengxing before the battle, after all, other people's provocations had already been sent to the door, at this time, Bai Yang only needed to sit here and wait for him.

It didn't take long for a strong gust of wind to come from outside the hall, and an incomparably sharp silver needle pierced the white sun-faced door.

Bai Yang didn't dodge or dodge, and reached out to flick it, as if sweeping away the dust from the cuffs of his shoulders, and knocked the silver needle to the ground.

With a clang, the silver needle fell, and the violent toxins on it corroded the ground into a large crater.

As the first sect in the world, the casting materials used by the Qishan Sect are naturally extremely strong, and they can corrode the ground of the Qishan Sect into such a large pit, which shows how terrible the toxins on this silver needle are.

A young man wearing a dark brown suit, a face like a crown of jade, and clear eyebrows and eyes walked in, and said with a smile: "Tang Mengxing of the Falling Night Sect, I came to pay a visit today, be careful, I hope you don't see it." ”

"Oh?" Bai Yang stood up, kicked away the silver needle, and said lightly, "I don't know what kind of gift it is?"

As soon as Tang Mengxing's palm was raised, a long box appeared out of thin air, Kong Moyi's brows furrowed slightly, and he smelled blood.

"This is the little gift I want to give to you. Tang Mengxing smiled slightly and said, "That young man's skills are not bad, but it took me a lot of effort." ”

Bai Yang raised his eyebrows, looked at the box that oozes the smell of blood, and reached out to take it, feeling a little bad premonition in his heart.

Tang Mengxing said: "Although this gift is not enough, I hope you don't laugh." ”

Looking at Tang Mengxing's handsome face full of strange smiles, Bai Yang said, "This is why you sent me the letter?"

"Of course, it's more than that. Tang Mengxing stared at Bai Yang and said, "I checked, among the four people this time, you and the young man named Jia Yi are the most threatening, but the young man named Jia Yi doesn't seem to be as popular as you, so I talked to him first before coming to you." ”

"It's a pity that I don't think I can maximize the benefits of shooting at you now, but after reading your information, I have another idea about you. Tang Mengxing shook his fingers and smiled a little evilly: "This so-called Sanlu Martial Arts is too boring, so I was thinking, since this is a game, there must be an opponent to be able to enjoy it." You are a newcomer, but you have enough potential to get into our eyes, so this greeting gift is to stimulate your fighting spirit. ”

Bai Yang's eyes lit up, and he opened the box and found that there was actually an arm lying inside.

It was a right hand, the fracture was very neat, and after treatment, not a drop of blood flowed in the box, but only emitted a rich and pungent smell of blood.

The sleeve covering this arm is the sleeve of the Xuanjian Sect's clothing.

Bai Yang's voice was slightly cold, and he raised his head to look at Tang Mengxing and said, "If you want to beg for death, I have to say that you did it." ”

"Hehe, that young man named Jia Yi, his swordsmanship is really good, his right-handed sword can force me to use fifty percent of my strength, so I decided to cut off his right hand and send it to you as a meeting gift. Tang Mengxing squinted his eyes and said, "In this way, it can not only abolish an important member of your Xuanjian Sect, but also stimulate your interest and make the game more fun." ”

"Aren't you afraid of retribution for doing such cruel things!!How could the Qishan Sect tolerate your actions!"

Kong Moyi's face turned pale when he saw the broken arm, not because he was afraid, but because he was angry!

With her medical skills, how could she not see that even if this arm was reconnected, there was no way to let Jia Yi use the sword as before.

Kong Moyi had a good impression of that lively young man, and now when he thought that he would no longer be able to wield a sword before, he felt even more anger in his heart, and gritted his teeth with hatred.

But Tang Mengxing's attitude of not caring is all about a game, which makes people even more angry.

"Yes, that's it, get angry, get angry, vent your anger, and when you get to the ring, you will do amazingly. Tang Mengxing stroked his palms and smiled, then shook his head again, looked at Bai Yang with a calm face, and said, "It's a pity, the anger I need is not that little girl, but you." If you don't think this Jia Yi has enough weight in your heart, I can cut off the hands of the girl next to you, in this case, will you bring me a little fun?"

Bai Yang didn't answer, but looked at the sky over his figure, and said: "There is not much time left before the competition starts, what you say now, I will treat you as if you are saying your last words, of course, if you instigate one more word, I don't mind bringing forward your death date." ”

"Because you don't deserve to live. Bai Yang closed the box and handed it to Kong Moyi, motioning for her to keep it.

Although this arm can't save Jia Yi's trauma if it is taken back, at least it will not allow him to survive as a disability.

It's just that after being hit hard, whether Jia Yi can recover in the future depends on his temperament.

"You have a good look. Tang Mengxing took two steps back and said with a smile: "I'm looking forward to fighting you, goodbye." ”

As soon as the words fell, he turned and left, without the slightest hint of mud and water.

"What Sister Zhuge said is really right, the disciples of this Falling Night Sect are all crazy, especially this one named Tang Mengxing, who is even more of a madman!" Kong Mo was angry, his eyes widened, and he said to Bai Yang: "Before the competition, the disciples of other sects were seriously injured, this kind of thing, doesn't the Qishan Sect care about it?!"

Bai Yang shook his head helplessly: "It's useless, even if this matter is stabbed to the Qishan Sect, it will take a certain amount of time to make a judgment, and it is impossible to just listen to our one-sided words." I think this Tang Mengxing grasped this point, so he dared to make a move on Jia Yi before the first battle of the martial arts began, and moreover, cut off his arm in such a clean way, and then send his arm to us, so blatantly admitting that he did the thing, it shows that he is not afraid of the disposal of Qishan Sect. ”

"This man is indeed a madman, and I'm sure he did these things without the consent of the Nightfall Sect. ”

Bai Yang patted the long box in Kong Moyi's hand and said, "You go and see how Jia Yi's situation is, as for the rest, just leave it to me." ”

After that, Bai Yang also put on the disciple uniform that represented the inner gate of the Xuanjian Sect and strode away.

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"Ladies and gentlemen. ”

Qiu's ordinary voice resounded in the square, making everyone's eyes focus on him.

In an instant, the entire square was silent, and everyone was waiting for the sect master of the first sect in the world to speak.

However, what people didn't expect was that Qiu Pingfan just smiled slightly, and said in a harmonious voice: "This first competition is just an appetizer, the disciples of each sect don't need to be too nervous, learn second, don't hurt the harmony too much, of course, there are no rules in the game, any means can be used, but some small means that are too despicable, I personally do not advocate them." ”

Qiu Pingfan's gaze swept across the crowd, and he looked at the direction of the Xuanjian Sect very accurately, and Murong Zhen, who had a gloomy face, then smiled at the sect masters and elders: "There is still time for two pillars of incense, you should bring the list of participants of your respective sects, right?" In this case, while this time is now, let's finalize the order of the disciples between the various sects, and then this competition can begin." ”

For Qiu Pingfan's words that can be called child's play, no one present dared to express their dissatisfaction, and all of them either respectfully or sarcastically handed over the order of their sects to the person in charge of the scene, and after about a stick of incense, the two sects were divided into a group of fifty groups of battle lists, that is to say, the famous sects in the entire primeval world are already here.

Hundreds of sects from all over the world gathered, and this rare event was only a little famous until this time.

"What's wrong with Jia Yi?"

Sitting on the chair, Wu Yanning suddenly frowned and looked at the figure of Jia Yi in the crowd, and asked Ye Huayan.

Ye Huayan was also stunned, and said, "I saw him in the morning, but-"

"No need to look for it. Bai Yang walked over from not far away, stood quietly behind Wu Yanning, and said in a very low voice: "Jia Yi was cut off by the people of the Falling Night Sect, I'm afraid he won't be able to fight." ”