In fact, it is already quite remarkable that a person from a small tiger head village can support a pillar of incense under the sword of Bai Duji, so everyone in the audience did not have contempt in their hearts, but secretly admired, and some people even shouted: "Little brother hold on!"

Feng Yan and Wang Qinghu also secretly pinched a cold sweat.

However, these have no effect on Jiang Xiaobai, and everything has to rely on himself. Seeing that he is in danger, let it develop, and his life will be short.

A few days ago, Wang Qinghu gave him a guide bead, he only refined half of it, in order to prevent it, he held this half of the guide bead in the palm of his left hand before he came to the stage, at this time it was an emergency moment of life and death, he decided to take a risk, refining this half of the guide bead.

Meditation and cultivation, for cultivation, the most important thing is to be quiet, not only to be quiet, but also to be quiet, so as to lead the aura along the meridians of the whole body to slowly flow into the dantian, if the mind is uncertain, the aura is not well controlled, in the body jumping, the light will hurt the body, the heavy will go mad, the Tao will disappear and die. Therefore, normal people will find a quiet place in their cultivation, and if they reach the critical juncture of a breakthrough, they will even have to retreat to prevent their minds from being disturbed.

Jiang Xiaobai tried to slowly absorb the aura from the guide bead in the palm of his hand, but he was surprised by such a simple try. Due to the struggle with Bai Monopoly, the mana in the dantian is constantly exported from the body, and there is already a sign of exhaustion, and it is in urgent need of spiritual energy replenishment, and now that there is spiritual energy entering the body, the dantian is like a beast that has been hungry for several years, devouring it in a big gulp, and it is not controlled by Jiang Xiaobai's consciousness at all.

Originally, it took three or four days to refine the Yin Dao Bead was actually sucked into the body in an instant, and that feeling was like a monstrous river flowing into the mountain stream, rampage, which was not at all something that his immature meridians could bear, if it weren't for his meridians being tempered by the "Yi Jin Sutra", he would have to die at that time.

Jiang Xiaobai felt that what flowed into his body was not aura, but red-hot molten iron, branding his flesh and his internal organs, so painful that he screamed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, but fortunately, his consciousness was still there, and he tried his best to pick up Bai Du's sword, hurriedly took a few steps back, used the sword as a crutch, and staggered on the ground.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you. How could Bai Duzhan leave him a chance to breathe? Just as he was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, he suddenly heard someone in the audience shouting: "Leave people under the sword-"

Bai Duzhan was quite surprised, stopped and looked at the audience, it turned out that Feng Yan and Wang Qinghu had already walked to the stage, and the cry was made by Feng Yan.

Feng Yan took advantage of the gap where he stayed, jumped onto the high platform, blocked in front of Jiang Xiaobai, crossed his chest with a stick, arched his hand, and said: "Lord Baizhai, you have to spare and spare people, since you have already won, why do you want to kill them all?"

Bai Duzhan laughed and said, "Are you begging for mercy?"

Feng Yan turned to look at Jiang Xiaobai, saw him lowering his head, and another mouthful of black blood spurted out of his mouth, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes, and he turned his head and nodded: "Sort of!"

Bai Duzhan sneered: "Even your attitude can be regarded as begging for mercy? Aren't you arrogant just now? If you beg for mercy, you have to have an attitude of begging for mercy, kneel down for me first!"

Feng Yan said: "Is it possible that if I kneel down, you can let my young master go?"

Bai Duzhan said: "You kneel down first, it depends on whether your attitude can satisfy me." ”

Feng Yan grabbed the iron rod in his hand vigorously, finally let go again, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and knelt down.

The audience was silent, without a trace of ridicule.

Just as Feng Yan's knee was about to touch the ground, a sword suddenly appeared under his knee and provoked him to his feet.

Feng Yan turned his head and saw that it was Jiang Xiaobai.

Jiang Xiaobai still lowered his head and draped his face, then coughed lightly and said, "Fengyan, if you fall, you can stand up." But get down on your knees and you'll never get up. The voice seemed a little weak.

Feng Yan hurriedly said: "But the young master-"

Jiang Xiaobai shook his head and said, "You don't have to explain, I understand, it is because I understand that I will be heartbroken." Go down!"

Feng Yan hurriedly said: "Young master, the eldest husband should be able to bend and stretch, so why bother with a moment of enthusiasm? Stay in the green mountains, not afraid of running out of firewood." ”

Jiang Xiaobai said: "Fengyan, don't you listen to my words anymore?"

Feng Yan hurriedly said: "Young master, I didn't mean that. ”

Jiang Xiaobai said coldly: "I'll say it again, go down!"

Feng Yan didn't dare to disobey anymore, and turned around three times in one step, walked to the side of the stage, and jumped down.

Bai Duzhan laughed and said, "I can't see that your kid's bones are quite hard! But hard bones are useless, you have to be hard." Seeing that you are still a little backbone, I will give you a chance to commit suicide. ”

Jiang Xiaobai put the sword on the wooden board under his feet, pulled a ribbon from his clothes, pulled up the messy hair on his forehead and tied it into a ponytail at the back of his head, raised his head in the twilight, his eyes instantly became as sharp as a knife, he pulled out the Su Lan sword, and said: "Bai Duzhan, you and I have no grudges and no hatred, I didn't want to kill you today, but you shouldn't let my people kneel and cut off their own back road." If I don't kill you today, I'll be guilty for the rest of my life. ”