Seventy-eight sections: Strive to fight

Su Ziang was panicked in his heart, he wanted to happily kill the golden ring python early in the morning and catch the white-tailed spirit sheep, but as soon as he went out, he was blocked in the Thousand Realms Mountain, there were more and more people, and the two sides were already difficult to ride tigers, although he didn't like to fight with people, but in front of everyone, especially Jin Yihui and Qing Yao, he would never want to be a turtle with a shrunken head.

Yan Biao suddenly rushed up and shouted in a loud voice: "Su Ziang, I want to ask you for two tricks, what do you mean by calling so many Xiushui Peak junior sisters?"

He arrogantly stretched out his finger, pointed at Su Ziang's nose, and asked, "In a word, do you dare to compare?"

Su Ziang has always been like this, always hiding behind women. Tian Duoduo didn't change his life, he jumped out and screamed, he saw it in Houtu Peak last time, this sentence was Su Ziang's reverse scales, and it was good to stab it.

"I'm better!"

In front of everyone's eyes, Su Ziang took a deep breath, calmed the anger in his heart, looked at Tian Duoduo, and said calmly: "After the competition with Senior Brother Yan, no matter whether I win or lose, as long as I, Su Ziang, can still move, how about competing with Senior Brother Tian again?"

Tian Duoduo was intimidated by Su Ziang's calmness and gaze, and his heart felt weak for a while, and he shouted, "You win Senior Brother Yan first." ”

Su Ziang turned his head, stared at Yan Biao and asked, "How do you compare?"

"Even if they are in the same door, they must not be maimed or killed. Yan Biao said generously: "We don't use weapons and magic weapons, just use Dao fists and kicks to hit the other party and beg for mercy, dare?"

"Dare, Senior Brother Yan, please make a move!"

Yan Biao was slightly half a head taller than Su Ziang, and he had the same light pockmark as Yan Fang, he tore off the black robe on his body and threw it off, his strong muscles and flesh bulged in the sun, as powerful as a leopard, and waved his hand to Su Ziang: "My sister said that you are a nasty little poor ghost, you can make a move first, for the sake of the same door, I will make a light move." ”

"Senior Brother Yan took the initiative to block my fight, you can strike first. Su Ziang stood up and gave in.

Qing Yao pouted, her footsteps moved, and she made up her mind that as long as Su Ziang suffered, she would immediately fly out of Qing Yao to help, Jin Yihui glanced at her precious junior sister, and quietly stood behind Qing Yao.

Yan Biao grabbed his hands, the muscles in his chest bulged one by one, the bones of his whole body crackled loudly, and a pair of evil eyes stared at Su Ziang fiercely, and he greeted him step by step.

"Su Ziang, most of him is a double cultivator, you should be on guard. Jin Yihui suddenly reminded.

With Jin Yihui's reminder, Yan Biao flicked his fingers and launched an attack, six gold nuggets with bright colors condensed in the sun, the golden light shone, and hit Su Ziang from different directions with a "whew".

Su Ziang took a step back, and with a stroke, an earth curtain magic shadow rolled up from the void, and the earth was magnificent, colliding with the six gold nuggets in mid-air, "bang", the earth collapsed and the gold flew, Su Ziang stumbled under his feet, and was repelled a few steps by the remaining strength of the six gold nugget magic shadows.

The field was full of Taihua sect disciples, and the spiritual power of the two sides collided with each other in this move, no matter in terms of the number and purity of the spells, Su Ziang took a big step back, and he had already lost the first move.

"Senior Brother Yan is amazing, look at the purity of this gold nugget is about to advance to the Condensation Yuan Realm. ”

"Okay, bet, I bet on Senior Brother Yan to win, Lingshi bet on one to ten, does anyone bet?"

"Su Ziang, you can't do it, hurry up and make amends to Senior Brother Yan. ”

Everyone shouted, some people patted Yan Biao's fart, some people bet that Yan Biao could win, Qing Yao's little face turned red, and she wanted to fly out of the flowing firefly Qingya with her hand, and one hand reached out from the side in time to pull it, Jin Yihui's eyes flashed cold, grabbed Qing Yao and shook her head gently.

"Who is betting on one to ten and betting on Su Ziang to lose?" Chu Tian suddenly stood up and said, "Chu Mou came to bet with you, and those who want to bet stand up and count!"

With a "bang", dozens of people suddenly poured out of the Yan brothers' camp, shouting together: "I'll bet with you, I'll bet with you......"

Dozens of people also rushed out of the crowd standing in the center, among which there was a disciple of Houtufeng who shouted: "Last year, the year-end competition made you cheaper, this time I bet with you on the toilet, one to ten, Su Ziang won my shabu for ten months, Su Ziang lost you for a month, Chutian bet on it?"

Chu Tian's face was as usual, and he said with a smile: "It seems that your toilet is not enough for the senior brother last year, so let's bet and count first." ”

A disciple of Houtu Peak shouted: "Chutian, you don't want to play a bachelor, if you lose, can you have spirit stones to pay off your debts?"

Chu Tian frowned, some of the disciples who bet on the field were already hundreds of thousands of bets, and he really couldn't take out so many spirit stones, Chang Zijian on the side suddenly said loudly: "Senior Brother Chu, although you bet, if you lose the bet, you will pay for the spirit stones." ”

"Senior Brother Chang is righteous. In the midst of the shouting, the male disciples who didn't want to get cheap followed one after another and began to make a bet with Chu Tian.

"Twenty thousand spirit stones, I bet on Brother Ziang to win!" Qing Yao shook the Qiankun bag, poured out all the spirit stones accumulated in the Thousand Realms Mountain for more than ten days, and shouted crisply, everyone was stunned, and before they could react, Tian Duoduo jumped over one step and said continuously: "I bet, I bet, one to ten, I bet that Su Ziang will lose!"

"What does it mean to lose ten at one?" Qing Yao had never gambled, so she couldn't count it.

"Su Ziang loses, these 20,000 spirit stones belong to me, if Su Ziang wins, I will accompany you 200,000 spirit stones. Tian Duoduo gritted his big teeth and laughed wildly, and said, "But Su Ziang can't win." ”

"Although you are ugly, I bet with you. Qing Yao straightened her waist, and the twenty thousand spirit stones shone in the sun, emitting bursts of seductive luster, and many people regretted it in their hearts, why didn't they bet with Qing Yao earlier.

Everyone giggled and bet on the sidelines, Su Ziang and Yan Biao did not squint, deaf to all the cries, both of them are foundation building realm cultivators, every time a spell is issued, it takes a certain amount of time to condense spiritual power, and they can only test each other with fists and feet.

Yan Biao was tall and strong, and as soon as he stepped up, he rushed to Su Ziang's door with a punch.

Su Ziang didn't touch the opponent's reality and didn't dare to fight hard, so he used the Yanzimen Nine Palace Escape Technique under his feet, and dodged the punch that hit the door with a slight turn.

"Run!" Yan Biao saw Su Ziang dodging, he thought that Su Ziang was afraid, a punch was as fast as a punch, and he didn't know what kind of punch to use, there was a loud sound between the bone joints, and his fists smashed towards Su Ziang's face and chest and abdomen, and in a moment, the fist shadow in the sky had surrounded Su Ziang.

Su Ziang used the Nine Palaces Escape Technique, jumped high and low to lock Yan Biao in the center, performed two or four for the shoulder, six or eight for the feet, three on the left and seven on the right, and wore the nine-palace body method of nine shoes and one, constantly turning around, only from the outside, Yan Biao's fists were flying, and the offensive was in full swing, while Su Ziang blindly retreated and fell behind.

After more than ten breaths, the spiritual power of both sides recovered, and they each performed a trick, but Yan Biao still attacked, Su Ziang retreated to defend, and then their fists and feet intersected, and they fought together.

Su Ziang suddenly discovered one thing, Yan Biao's spiritual cultivation was indeed deeper than his own, but his physical strength was inferior to his own, after two teas, Yan Biao's fist that had been as fast as thunder gradually slowed down, his breath was slightly disordered, and he began to gasp slowly.

The crowd outside the arena had already finished placing bets, counting the numbers, and began to concentrate on the fight, and several monks of the Ning Yuan Realm had already found that the situation was not right, and when they remembered the bet, their faces became heavy.

Yan Biao pinched the trick again, and the six shining gold nuggets condensed from the void at one time, Su Ziang took the lead and waved his palm, and the five earth balls roared out, and the six gold nuggets collided in mid-air, and after a burst of gold and soil flying, Su Ziang flashed sideways, letting go of the impact of the last gold nugget.

The smile that had been hanging on Yan Biao's face froze, and he also found that Su Ziang was not panting, his fists shook and rushed up again, Su Ziang still responded with the Nine Palaces Escape Technique, his body floated left and right, and he kept spinning around Yan Biao.

Suddenly, Yan Biao's figure was stunned, and Su Ziang punched him on the shoulder, and everyone suddenly let out a scream, but they saw Yan Biao and his body pounced, and Su Ziang twisted together.