Outside the court, he was surprised that a hairy boy of unknown origin was able to defeat a martial artist in the Fan Fagang Realm with one blow.

"It also helped to open up the qi and blood, what is the way this kid came from?" a seasoned chivalrous warrior saw the clue.

"This kid is stronger than I thought. The viewer said with satisfaction.

On the pavilions.

"I know Bai Jiange, the son of a friend of mine, but my friend is dead. The city lord was a little nervous, if he lost the money, the people behind the two families would blame him, he was just a martial artist in the Fagang realm, how much ability could he have, and then said, "Two Tianjiao, will he challenge the audience if he continues like this?"

The city lord and Bai Qijian are just friends, and there is not much friendship among them, he only promised to help Bai Jiange get through his inner demons when he came to Phantom Moon City, but it doesn't mean that he will help him in everything, and Bai Jiange has already walked out of his inner demons, so this promise has been completed, and it is regarded as the trust of his deceased friend, and he will go his own way in the future, turning a blind eye.

But the view is different, the view of the master and the white seven sword love before his death is as deep as the sea; second, when discussing the Tao, he appreciates Bai Jiange, in summary, when he meets the deceased son, he can help.

Shui Mo made a gesture, implying that he was relieved, he couldn't set off much wind and waves, and then asked Ai Xiuqi: "Xiuqi, you are in the Mortal Fagang Realm, tell me how many of the same realms you can fight against?"

Ai Xiuqi looked at the double knives behind his back and said, "It's not very good at fighting, it's just a few hundred people." ”

"Haha!" Shui Mo smiled, "Phantom City Lord, can you rest assured now? Besides, if you lose the gold, our two elders will come to the door and we will excuse you, but there is no such possibility." ”

Losing the gold also means that the two of them have also lost, in their hearts, they can't lose, only Bai Jiange will lose.

"Next. ”

"I'll ...... In the next chapter, please advise. ”

A man jumped into the martial arts, the floor under his feet was cracked into a net, this man was about twenty-eight years old, two meters tall, strong and burly, a few points thicker than Sun Qianaxe.

"Zhang Hongkuo, that's something to look at, it is said that he has been in the Fan Fa Gang realm for a long time, and his strength is not bad. ”

"That kid should be stepping down now, right?"

Zhang Hongkuo looked at Bai Jiange and said, "Do you want to go down by yourself or do you want me to invite you down?"

Bai Jiange tugged at the heartstrings, exploded a rhythm, bent through the sky, and stabbed at Zhang Hongkuo's chest, Zhang Hongkuo lifted the big axe, slashed down, and shredded the incoming rhythm attack.

"Since you want to go back seriously injured, you can't blame me!"

"Die..."

Zhang Hongkuo raised the big axe above his head and jumped into the air, the sun was bright and dazzling, shining on his divine body, and the whole person slashed down in the shape of a crescent.

"Noise!"

Bai Jiange flashed back, withdrew from the attack range, and with a backhand blow, Zhang Hongkuo's big axe resisted, counteracting Bai Jiange's attack again, and then swept away, Bai Jiange's true qi protection qin resisted, and the powerful explosive force made Bai Jiange retreat three feet, sparks sparked under his feet, leaving two black and long scratches on the ground.

Although Bai Jiange retreated, there was no discomfort on his face, "This guy can have strength, but not speed, so ...... The piano note is tricolored, overtones. ”

"Go. ”

As long as all moves are fast enough, they can often overwhelm others. Zhang Hongkuo held the axe to resist the explosion and withdrew, Bai Jiange grasped the shortcoming of Zhang Hongkuo's speed, and repeatedly used the 'overtone' formula, Zhang Hongkuo could only resist with an axe, and if he was not careful, he would be seriously injured and exit.

Zhang Hongkuo said in his heart: "No, no, no, if I continue like this, I will lose!"

"No matter, just fight. ”

"Willpower is okay, rush up, but what I'm waiting for is for you to rush up. ”

Bai Jiange looked at Zhang Hongkuo, who was forcibly rushing up, and had to admire, in order to win, he was able to take the damage hard, and slashed with all his strength. If you forcibly bear the damage like this, you will have to lie in bed for half a month if you win, but if you lose, the gain will outweigh the loss.

"The piano sound is tricolored, scattered. ”

Among the three tones, the scattered sound is the most powerful one, this style is used, although the speed is slower than the overtone, but the power shown is obviously more than twice as high as the overtone, Zhang Hongkuo's axe is a frontal attack, and the scattered speed is slow and a straight line attack, in this way, Zhang Hongkuo is in the middle of the heart, turned over.

"What?"

Zhang Hongkuo was knocked to the ground by a blow, his face was full of surprise, this power was actually much stronger than the axe he swung with his life, and asked, "Why is your strength so much higher than mine, what realm are you in?"

"Strength is okay, in the future, focus more on speed, of course, what I'm talking about is not to stop strength cultivation and focus on speed, but both, two or eight points. Bai Jiange didn't answer his question directly, and he didn't even look at him with his eyes during this period.

The former refers to strength, and the latter refers to speed.

"Defeated again, why did you lose again?"

"Even Zhang Hongkuo has been defeated, who can beat him?"

Bai Jiange didn't take the voice below to heart, but said.

"Next!"

"Next!"

"Next!"

......

In the blink of an eye, the battle lasted three days and three nights, during which only time was free for eating, and in the three days of jousting, he faced nearly 9,000 men.

Martial artists are much better than ordinary people, and it is not a problem to go without sleep for a few days and nights.

In every battle, Bai Jian Ge's strength was only fifty percent, and in these nine thousand battles, it was almost one rhythm, and it was effortless at all.

The three people in the pavilion were as quiet as water, only the city lord was worried, the sweat on his face dripped into the ground like rain, and said: "What should the two Tianjiao do now, if he continues like this, he will really win ten thousand people." ”

"Don't worry, the city lord, in the end, the two of us came to settle him, and even if he died, the gold would return to us. Shui Mo said.

"Death? You want to kill him? You can't kill him, you can't kill him. When the city lord heard this, he became even more nervous.

"City Lord, this is an order given to us by the City Lord of Jinling City, you don't want him to die, do you want you to die?" Ai Xiuqi stood up and said.

The Phantom City Lord didn't dare to speak, he understood that the strength of the Jinling City Lord could not be compared with him, he was just relying on his relationship to get to the top, and the Jinling City Lord was fighting step by step by strength.

"Defeated, defeated again, the ninth thousandth, is he really angry, can't he run out of strength?"

"Whoever can go up and knock this person down, whoever knocks him down, the nine thousand taels of gold is yours, you have to think clearly. ”

"Could it be that he really wants to win against 10,000 people?"

At this moment, the people who were arguing for someone to win Bai Jiange and drive him off the stage were all those who had been knocked off the martial arts altar by Bai Jiange before.