A smile appeared on Jing Ming's face, on the other hand, the smiles on his face were almost the same as the ten people he was fighting against, and the brave building was really in place and happy.

There was such a passage floating in front of their eyes, the individual participation in the duel would be one-tenth of the audience's victory, Jing Ming, as the third shopkeeper, was a king-level VIP, and Yongmenglou took more care of it, and the commission directly reached three-tenths, and the young man was not grateful to Yongmenglou at all.

Why did he rush to the backstage in a hurry just now?

In order to fight for the necessary rights and interests of Liu Ruis and Chen Huaan, originally with the image of the iron rooster of the brave building, Jing Ming's trip is an obligation, and he can't collect a commission, isn't the young man going to blow up his hair at this time, how can he do things for nothing, and he doesn't plan to play this pick, and he is deadlocked for a while, and finally Lao Zhangtou said a fair word: 'Your own people are also people, and no one can pit your own people. ’

Jing Ming is his own person, and he can't let his own people suffer.

The reader felt that it made sense, and directly added the teenager to three layers, and in order to encourage the teenager to dare to fight ten, Chen Huaan also said that as long as Jing Ming won this game, he was willing to take out a layer of profits, in fact, Chen Huaan's main meaning was not expressed: 'He felt that it was impossible for the teenager to win, and the extra layers of rights he was willing to give were regarded as medical expenses. ’

The text in front of Jing Ming's eyes was followed by a string of small words: 'The audience has won the victory, it has exceeded 100,000 taels, come on, we are optimistic about you.' ’

The uncontrollable excitement in the young man's heart confirms that sentence, there are many people with great power, and he wants to see which big guy is so rich, Song Hanchuan is indeed outstanding, as long as he doesn't stand with beautiful men like Jing Ming and Liu Ru, he is a first-class handsome guy, the young man found him at a glance, and there is an acquaintance sitting next to him, Sun Guo, the guest of honor, he is indeed condescending to put this good box without it, and Song Hanchuan listens to the noise of the audience together.

Maybe this is the experience life of the rich, right?

The winning amount can rise to such a high level in an instant, which is naturally a great effort from the God of Wealth.

The light curtain between Jing Ming and the ten people suddenly dispersed, and the battle began instantly.

Pingsha took the lead, a confident smile appeared on his face, holding Zhang Bo's sparkling talisman in his hand, Song Hanchuan gave Rong Wenjiang Yanluo Dan in order to teach Jing Ming a lesson, and Sun Guo was more generous in order to get rid of yesterday's hatred, and directly gave Pingsha this Lianjiang water talisman worth 10,000 taels of silver.

Runes, like the way of formation, are side branches of the martial arts.

But no one dares to underestimate it, it is rumored that some anti-heaven runes can draw forbidden runes, and with the power of runes, they can destroy the heavens and the earth.

I saw Pingsha press down the water talisman, and the space of the battle platform was stunned, and the sound of rushing water resounded all around, and suddenly a half-meter-wide white water practice appeared out of thin air.

Pingsha shouted confidently: "Everyone, next, Lian Jiangshui will trap this arrogant guy, take advantage of this opportunity big guy is welcome." ”

Don't look at the students who are pampered in the school palace on weekdays, and after the battle, their spirits are highly concentrated, always paying attention to Jing Ming's every move, and at this moment their eyes are like torches, and they say, "Don't worry." ”

At this moment, Jing Ming acted.

He ran three steps to the left, suddenly turned to the right in a stunned turn, didn't go two steps far, and turned back again, and the mysterious pace not only amused the audience, but even the young man who was fighting was confused.

In the end, Song Hanchuan and Sun Guo still couldn't experience the life of civilians.

The sound of the audience shouting and screaming, shaking their eardrums buzzing, the most hateful thing is that the people in the back seat are shouting at the same time, saliva splashes, and the smell in the air is extremely irritating, which is what Brother Gongzi can bear.

The Sun family is the best at observing words and feelings, and when they noticed the change in Song Hanchuan's expression, they immediately raised it and said: "Brother Hanchuan, it's too noisy here, my ears hurt, don't torture me, let's go to the box and watch." ”

Song Hanchuan nodded reluctantly.

The spectators in the stands were unclear, and they all thought that the teenager was playing with snakes, and they booed and laughed loudly.

Only Pingsha, who controlled the Lianjiang Water Fu, had the most dignified complexion, and Jing Ming's pace of running was the lifeline of the Lianjiang Water Vein, and he could only keep moving in order to dodge.

In the end, when he turned back, Pingsha was still half a step slower and was caught by the teenager.

Jing Ming was really crazy, he didn't draw his sword in the face of ten people, and he still didn't draw his sword in the face of this mysterious Lianjiang Water Fu, and the sword with the sheath slammed into the void.

Pingsha's face was flushed, and his cheeks were as uncomfortable as if he had been smoking, and he was in hot pain.

Lian Jiangshui made a few turns and almost fell off the stage.

"Everyone," Rong Wenjiang noticed Pingsha's strangeness and commanded everyone to pounce.

The students first came out of the rivers and lakes, each like a wolf and a tiger, holding up a weapon to greet the boy, including two long weapons, a spear, an iron spear, like a dragon snake out of the hole, together with the face of the teenager, the students are not idle, the sharp blade on the left side of the road is blocked, so it is not enough, the leather whip whistling with an afterimage, the situation on the right side is average, it is also three weapons in the greeting, do not give Jing Ming a chance to dodge.

There is no way to go to the sky, there is no way to go to the ground, the young man made a decision that no one could imagine, he did not retreat but advanced, took a step out of his feet, the sword held in his right hand picked up the iron spear, and the left hand grabbed the gun and pulled it, it was indeed the student who pulled it over, his knees randomly bumped up, fortunately, the student was not slow to react, and he also lifted his feet at the same time, and the two stood together, Jing Ming is a martial artist, and his physical strength is far higher than that of a fishman, very outstanding, the student was invincible, and was kicked out directly.

The vacant position suddenly became a breakthrough, and the boy walked out like this.

"Let's go back..."

It was Pingsha who spoke, and at this moment he was standing on the head of the tide of the river, his clothes were hunting, and the young man looked not bad, but he was a little majestic.

He let out a low roar, and the long sword that had already been unsheathed slashed down, and swung out a strong sword qi, this sword qi was mixed with the power of the river rune, and the momentum was even more sufficient, and it had a bit of momentum under the tide.

Today, Jing Ming made up his mind to be a martial artist who only advances and does not retreat, while continuing to move forward under his feet, the sword with the sheath is picked, like chopsticks poking tofu, the tide of Pingsha is indeed worn, and Pingsha is directly forced to retreat, this is not enough, the young man took advantage of the victory to pursue, the hilt of the sword in his hand was taken off, the sword body rotated up and down and turned upside down, the sword that had not been out of the sheath was finally unsheathed at this time, the blade was behind, the hilt of the sword was in front, the Pingsha that had been pushed away did not react enough, the defense was half a beat slower, and he was hit on the chest by the hilt, he retreated several steps in a row, and the soles of his feet would step on a large splash every time they fell。

The power of the runes is wonderful, and every time Pingsha takes a step back, the power of the young man is drained by a layer, and after a few steps, this person is basically fine.

After the iron sword slammed through the flat sand, it returned to its sheath on its own.

"Die..."

The student roared, the young man with the gun was very good, he pounced again, this person was also quite smart, and decided to use the length of the gun to attack Jing Ming, thinking: "Just wait for everyone to surround you, or you can cut him down after a few times of staggered weapons." ’

Suddenly, Jing Ming turned his head and looked at him directly, this good-looking face at this moment was a little majestic, I saw his sword raised high, and swung it down suddenly, the student with the gun was taken aback, how dare he think that there are so many twists and turns, it is important to save his life, and the spear is horizontally resisted.

Jing Ming mentioned the martial arts qi in the hole, mixed with the martial intent of the big star, the power was extremely great, the iron spear under the swing could not bear the squeak and broke, and the scabbard continued to smash the power of the slash on the shoulders of this person, this person is long in qi, and his physique is not half a star, where can he withstand such a wild force, his body arched, threw back, and stuck to the ground.

Death is not enough, and it is no longer possible to fight.

The audience who shouted just now was cold.... Is that man a ghost?

At this moment, Song Hanchuan and Sun Guo happened to sit down in the box, there is no doubt that they did not see the duel picture on the battle platform just now, they only saw Jing Ming's highlight moment, and their faces were gloomy.... Where did this man come from?

Fengtian martial arts is prevalent, and although the students are used to being pampered, they are not scared to lose their combat effectiveness, but they are more ruthless and attack.

A student who made a big sword made the same eye as the iron spear.

The man would understand, attack together, so that the student of the knife was born in the door, and knew the use of the rolling knife, his body was short on the ground and the young man was cut down the plate, and there was an iron spear in the upper part to attack, and he didn't have to scruple, and the student who used the leather whip was also helping on the side, volleying remotely, not giving the young man a chance to breathe.

At this moment, the boy had just interrupted the student's spear, and that breath was still there.

I saw that his body was short, and the sheathed sword stabbed forward, resisting the knife cut in the student's hand, and kicking the leg right in the student's elbow, only to hear the sound of the bone breaking, the man dragged the knife in one hand and held the leg in the other and quickly retreated, it is estimated that there is no strength to fight.

Jing Ming slapped his palms on the ground and jumped upside down.

This flight seemed to be thrown into his arms, the slender leather whip just wrapped around his waist, Jing Ming was not in a hurry, holding the iron spear with one hand by virtue of his height, and the spine of the long sword in his hand was drawn to the cheek of the student, and the two of them were in pain, and they couldn't even hold the iron spear, so they were taken by Jing Ming.

At this time, the leather whip student shouted: "Senior brothers, hurry up and attack, I will catch him, but I can't hold out for long...."

As soon as the words fell, a swarthy iron spear passed through the air, only taking the student's chest, fortunately, he could react and turn sideways in time, but the tip of the spear still grazed his chest and slashed over, taking away a long piece of flesh.

After a few kung fu, four people were reimbursed, and the audience's faces were even darker.

After beating four people in a row, Jing Ming noticed that the breath in his chest did not dissipate, but became more and more intense, and continued to attack with an iron sword, hitting the student who also made a sword, the man's mouth was shattered, and he couldn't even hold the sword, and was kicked over by Jing Ming.

Rong Wenjiang was angry in the dantian, at this moment his face was bewitching, with a red light, and he roared: "Brother Ping, help me." ”

But he didn't use any bells and whistles, he slashed and attacked Jing Ming roughly, and when the long sword fell, the sparks were everywhere, and the power was extremely great, and on the other side, Pingsha played with water again, and the water flowed around the boy's periphery, and there was a momentum of tightening at any time.

As soon as the sword in Ping Sha's hand was raised, the qi on the sword body swirled, like the flow of water trapped outside Jing Ming's body, and he roared, "It's now. ”

The current suddenly tightened, and Jing Ming was restrained.

At this moment, Rong Wenjiang slashed down with a sword.

Just when everyone thought that the boy was going to die, the water flow that seemed impossible to break exploded directly, Pingsha couldn't stand the power of the rune backlash, and directly fell to the ground with a soft soles of his feet, and the young man reversed a sword to knock down the upright and prosperous Rong Wenjiang, and the remaining few people were the weakest, and they couldn't even stop the exploding water, and they were forced to step down by their strength.