"Master, are you sure this will work?" Huo Yingjun hesitated, and at the same time had a slight disdain on his face. United States/

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? ”

"It's not in vain that you suspect your old man, there is still such a thing in the world?"

"You can try it, remember that this person's luck is not trivial, and he can rely on it for a while. Lao Dao told again.

"That's good, although it's a little disgraceful, but the disciple wants to see how evil this Bai Xiaofan is. ”

After the Huo family finished speaking, he stabilized his body and cleared his throat. Then, his whole body burst out, ignoring the sneak attack of others and went straight to Bai Xiaofan.

"Are you Bai Xiaofan of the Baixiao family?" the yellow-clothed scholar roared.

Bai Xiaofan slapped a spiritual cultivator next to him with a palm, and then looked for prestige. I saw a young boy in front of him, who was the son of the Huo family who he had been trying to trouble before.

"Huo Yingjun. Bai Xiaofan's eyes suddenly gathered, and he said in a deep voice.

"It's really rare that Your Excellency actually knows you. Oh yes. I heard that a few days ago, you have been looking for this son? Today, as you wish, we will compete. Huo Yingjun is full of provocation.

"It's exactly what I want, although you and I have formed an alliance, but today is special for its own benefit, and Huo Gongzi doesn't have to show mercy to his subordinates. Bai Xiaofan seemed polite, but in fact he was warning the other party that he would not keep his hand.

"Okay, Bai Xiao Gongzi is quick to talk. However, do you think you can win this boy?" the yellow-clothed scholar kept talking nonsense and began to stall for time.

"Jokes, don't be afraid of the wind flashing your tongue, don't think that you are just a little famous and self-righteous. Ben Gongzi became famous more than ten years before you, and it is easy to defeat you. Bai Xiaofan laughed angrily.

"You're ridiculous,......。 ”

“......”

The two of them are like this, you and I laugh at each other. Whenever Bai Xiaofan was about to make a move, the scholar in yellow would change the topic and continue to provoke other parties with words, while the other party would immediately retort aggressively.

It is also strange to say that Dao Yunchu watched from the sidelines and found that in the language confrontation between the two, no one stepped forward to make trouble. He then turned around and grabbed a red-eyed cultivator who passed by.

"This fellow Daoist, you said that one is Bai Xiaofan, the son of the Bai Xiao family, and the other is Huo Yingjun, a rookie of Huo Yingmen, who wins and who loses in this competition?"

"Uh...... , the deity feels that Bai Xiaofan has a bigger chance of winning, after all, he is one of the three masters of modern times. Passerby A was slightly stunned, as if he had forgotten what he was here to do.

"The old man doesn't believe it, hey, this fellow Daoist, do you think which of the two of them can win?"

"Recently, the son of the Huo family has become famous for a while, and this hero feels that it is difficult to say whether the two will win or lose. Passerby B also joined the discussion.

In this way, under the deliberate actions of the Taoists, those who had participated in the war were inexplicably reduced to spectators. For a time, there was an incongruous scene in the four sub-battlefields.

The scuffle was in full swing in the other three enchantments, but here it was all the participants watching the two fighting, and even the onlookers were arguing with each other.

The phenomenon here is very strange, and it quickly attracted the attention of more than 20 top power lords. Incredible things happened again, and these top masters actually began to argue, whether Bai Xiaofan could win or Huo Yingjun was better.

As the day passed, there were not many contestants left in the other three divisions to determine the final winner. And on the battlefield where Dao Yunchu was, the scolding battle between the yellow-clothed scholar and the son of the Baixiao family continued.

Lao Dao fell into deep thought, Bai Xiaofan's luck is really not simple, and it will indirectly affect the onlookers' every move. is like his godlike woman, as long as the opposite sex sees him, whether he is old or young, he will inexplicably like each other until death.

Actually, what Dao Yunchu didn't know was that this kind of luck on Bai Xiaofan was the aura of the protagonist. It can be said that people love flowers and see flowers bloom, rare and rare treasures are constantly lucky, and rare birds and beasts are easy to bow down to them.

The most awesome thing is more than that, as long as the person with the protagonist's aura fights, it is strong when it is strong, there is no upper limit, and it can also lower the enemy's IQ. The most unbelievable thing is that as long as he is in the limelight, the onlookers around him must comment on it.

Now, many of these traits have been shown in Bai Xiaofan. The Taoist pinched his fingers and counted his face with shock, and found that the other party was already invincible in such a state.

"Boy, you push your defense to the extreme, see if you can catch the other party's blow. In order to confirm his conjecture, a transmission from the old way poured into Huo Yingjun's ears.

"A move?" the son of the Huo family was shocked when he heard this, and he couldn't help blurting out. He didn't expect that in the master's mind, it would be difficult to even take the other party's move.

However, as soon as the yellow-clothed scholar said this, it reached the ears of Bai Xiaofan, who didn't know why, but it was obviously a naked provocation. At the same time, it also made onlookers talk a lot. Huo Yingjun hurriedly covered his mouth, unable to explain.

"If you want to decide the winner with one move, this son will fulfill you. However, the result will be a move by this son to defeat you. Bai Xiaofan's unusually flat tone was particularly flat, and he entered a good situation.

"What about the master? Do you continue to use words to drag him down?" Although the son of the Huo family couldn't detect the strength of the other party, his master said that it was difficult to make one move, and he would definitely not be able to survive the second move.

"The other party doesn't dare to make a dead move, you have to take the initiative to attack, lure Bai Xiaofan to make a move, and then defend with all your might. Remember, feints are defensive. After one move, no matter how serious his injuries are, continue to verbally provoke. ”

"Damn, if the futile really can't bear a trick, will he die miserably if he makes another provocation?"

"Don't worry, there's an old man here. ”

The scholar in yellow pretended to be calm on his face, but he was in a dilemma in his heart. However, in the end, he chose to trust Lao Dao, and with a loud shout, he rose into the air and quickly feinted to attack him.

In the face of Huo Yingjun's seemingly all-out blow, Bai Xiaofan smiled evilly, and the aura on his body immediately skyrocketed dozens of times. At the same time, a flash of light flashed on his body, and a white light immediately met the opponent.

In the blink of an eye, the two collided instantly, and a loud bang was heard, and the entire enchantment trembled. Just one face, one white and one yellow, the two figures immediately separated.

The son of the Huo family was forced to retreat dozens of steps when he landed, and he felt that his throat was about to squirt out as soon as he felt a mouthful of blood, and he was forcibly pressed down by him. Fortunately, he obeyed the instructions of the Taoist, and at the moment when the other party moved, he did not hesitate to turn from attack to defense. Otherwise, this one face may really hurt himself.

"Bai Xiaofan, you are nothing more than that. Huo Yingjun saw that the other party was slightly stunned and was about to rush up again, and hurriedly began to provoke.

"Hard mouth, I'm afraid you've already ....... Bai Xiaofan's strength was very accurate, he thought that this blow would be enough to severely damage the son of the Huo family. Who knows, the other party seems to know that it will be defeated, but it seems to be an all-out attack, but in fact, he has been playing with his life to protect himself.

"Everyone, let's go! Only by killing Bai Xiaofan can we have a chance to win. Lao Dao stood in the crowd and shouted, interrupting the words of the son of the Baixiao family. Under the deliberate reminder of someone, everyone watching the battle on the battlefield suddenly woke up and besieged Bai Xiaofan one after another.

Dao Yunchu took advantage of the panic when a mysterious spiritual power unknowingly entered the body of the yellow-clothed scholar to help him treat his body, which is strong on the outside and dry in the middle. At the same time, Bai Xiaofan, who was facing the siege, was not afraid of danger, and there were constantly spiritual cultivators who were seriously injured in his hands and withdrew from the game.

"The kid will rest for a while, and when Bai Xiaofan loses his mind, you will attack him with your natal method. Lao Dao pretended to be in the crowd while transmitting the news to the son of the Huo family.

Gradually, the Taoist pretended to have insufficient spiritual power and slowly retreated outside the besieging crowd. At the same time, he secretly controlled his soul out of his body and slowly approached Bai Xiaofan.

Suddenly, Dao Yunchu's soul slapped at the other party, and Bai Xiaofan's eyes instantly lost concentration. Huo Yingjun seized the opportunity and immediately launched a black jade fan attack and went straight to the target.

Not only did the yellow-clothed scholar seize the opportunity, but those besiegers also found Bai Xiaofan's abnormality, and they all took out their unique skills to attack him without hesitation. For a while, there was a constant roar around the white-clothed figure.

These powerful group attacks that could not be underestimated made Bai Xiaofan, who had lost his mind, feel pain, and immediately sobered up. Lao Dao's soul was slightly stunned, and he didn't expect the other party to recover so quickly.

However, the purpose of the Taoist has been achieved. Huo Yingjun's natal magic weapon, the black jade fan, was now open, constantly hovering above everyone's heads. At the same time, the green silk fan continued to flicker with a strange light.