On Zhang Baishan's side, Bai Quan and Wu Hui were extremely heavy.

They all know that Zhang Baishan is perverted, and they all know that Zhang Baishan cultivates extremely hard, but in the face of a strong man who is above the fifth level and only one line away from becoming a Hou Realm, there is really too little hope of winning!

Like Zhang Baishan, they thought that the challenge of life and death was together, but they didn't expect that the other party had the right to choose the way of dueling! And it was set up so insidiously and viciously!

But in such a duel, they couldn't help anything, not even the two poison kings they relied on.

Zhang Baishan looked at the two of them calmly and said, "Don't worry, I will win!"

One of the two patted Zhang Baishan on the shoulder, and the other grabbed Zhang Baishan's arm, and said with concern: "You must be careful!"

Zhang Baishan nodded, jumped lightly, and entered the fighting arena.

When Hu Zuan saw Zhang Baishan come in, he smiled excitedly: "Boy, the slaves are very happy! Thank you for not killing any of them, and you will return them to me after you become my slaves." Tell you, it's good to be my slave!"

Zhang Baishan looked at Hu Zuan and said coldly: "Hu Zuan, you have long connived at your family to bully and dominate the market, and you are all evil, and today you killed my clansmen and smashed and looted my store, which is a great crime!"

"But God has the virtue of a good life, and I remembered that it is not easy for every cultivator, so I changed my mind in the end, and did not kill any of your Hu family, but just reduced them to slaves, leaving them a way to wash their faces and innovate.

"You are the head of a clan, and you don't take good care of your own family, but you connive at it, which is the first evil, and you should have been killed, but I still remember that it is not easy for you to practice, and I will only degrade you as a slave and give you a way to become a new person. ”

Seeing a teenager talking so condescendingly to himself and despising himself so much, Hu Zuan was angry for a while!

However, he laughed angrily, the more he laughed, the more proud he became, the more arrogant he became, and shouted: "Purple-haired boy, your martial arts are five levels lower than mine, and you dare to speak so outwardly! Today, I must break your four legs in front of all the people of Yisu City and Princess Yinqin, so that you know that you only have a few catties and a few taels, and the consequences of offending me and Princess Yinqin!"

After that, Hu Zuan made a move with both hands, and a large knife about eight feet long appeared in his hand. The back of the big knife is wavy, the tail is like a fish fin, the top is as thin as a needle, and the blade is even more cold and flashing, obviously a rare spiritual weapon treasure knife!

What shocked Zhang Baishan even more was that the root of the big knife was inlaid with two green and faint gems, the treasure was shining, and the energy was dense, which could obviously draw out more powerful force fluctuations, which was the first time Zhang Baishan had seen it.

However, Zhang Baishan's face was calm, and he stared at Hu Zuan intently. An opponent of the Great Perfection Realm of the Martial Sect, coupled with the blessing of a spiritual weapon broadsword, his strength is terrifying, but he is also fearless!

In Hu Zuan's wild laughter, the force surged, the big knife was substantial, the big knife suddenly doubled, the cold light shone, as if there was a weight of 10,000 catties, the murderous aura was pressing, a move broke the sky, roared and slashed at Zhang Baishan, and a murderous bloody breath came to the face.

The audience outside the fighting ring suddenly let out an exclamation.

The eyes of those who stood with Hu Zuan began to light up again, and they already understood that the key battle was still between Hu Zuan and Zhang Baishan.

Hu Zuan's talent is outstanding, he is a rare cultivation genius in Yisu City in a hundred years, his realm is five levels higher than this purple-haired and purple-skinned boy, and his divine power is amazing, he can completely crush the other party.

This life-and-death struggle is overturned!

The most excited thing was naturally the Hu family's remaining more than 100 warrior realms. They were already desperate, but when they saw Hu drill out the knife, which was enough to open the mountain and crack the rocks, they all turned red with excitement, their eyes lit up, and they shouted with all their might: "Patriarch, avenge us!"

"Patriarch, catch him!"

"Patriarch, hack him to death!"

Yes, as long as Hu Zuan is better than this purple-skinned and purple-haired kid, their family is still the original family, and their family is still the original family!

In the face of Hu Diamond's earth-shattering knife, Zhang Baishan was calm and did not dodge, the Ugin heavy axe was already in his hand, and with a light drink, he brazenly confronted Hu Diamond.

The sound of an explosion "boom" pierced through the gold and cracked the stones! The air waves swept in all directions from the collision place, like a burst of rocks, the turbidity waves emptied, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up, and the power was extremely amazing!

There was an exclamation outside the arena, like a tsunami in the mountains, some people jumped up excitedly, and some even raised their weapons in their hands and shouted.

The power of a sword is so powerful, how can a fifth-level kid in the Martial Sect Realm withstand it!

But the smoke and dust dissipated, and the phenomenon of Zhang Baishan falling to the ground and vomiting blood expected by the audience did not appear.

I saw Zhang Baishan standing in the fighting arena, immovable. However, Hu Zuan's hands were numb from shock, and he retreated more than a dozen steps back before he could barely stand firm, leaving a series of deep footprints on the fighting field.

This is still a fighting arena with a strong formation on the ground. If there is no formation, I don't know how deep this footprint should be!

Above the stands, thousands of people gasped!

Princess Yinqin on the rostrum was stunned, and it took a long time to come back to her senses. Looking at Zhang Baishan, I saw that his whole body actually showed a faint bronze color, and the body seemed to be cast with bronze, and said: "Obviously, the realm is five levels lower, and the weapon is just a mortal product, why did he shock the other party back? Did he use some secret technique?"

Mao Yuan couldn't hide his admiration and said: "I haven't seen him use any secret techniques, but he is stronger than people in the same realm, and he has reached an incredible level!"

"It must be that Hu Zuan didn't use all his strength!" Seeing Zhang Baishan's victory in one move, Princess Yinqin felt a little uncomfortable again, and shouted, "I believe that Hu Zuan will definitely be able to beat him to a mess if he gives full play to his strength!"

Before, she saw that Zhang Baishan only had nine people under his command against more than 400 people, and she was upset, but now she was unhappy when she saw Zhang Baishan win easily, this is purely the stubborn and simple heart of the little girl.

Mao Yuan saw it in his eyes, and he didn't realize it, everyone grew up as a child, and they all had naïve and naughty periods, but Princess Yinqin was twelve years old, and she became a big girl like a flower, and she was still seven or eight years old, which made him feel both cute and helpless.

Hu Zuan stabilized his body, and his heart was shocked. Although he didn't use all his strength in the move just now, it was enough to repel a seventh-level master of the Martial Sect Realm, but the terrifying force transmitted by this kid's heavy axe made him almost unable to parry.

He suppressed the horror in his heart, and reluctantly smiled: "Boy, I didn't expect you to have some ability, it seems that I was careless, take me again!"

In the face of such a fierce knife, Zhang Baishan's face was solemn, and he once again raised the Ugin heavy axe to meet him head-on.

With a knife and an axe, the qi is surging, like two lightning bolts, cutting through the sky!

"Boom!" swords and axes collided, as if the thunder was rolling and the fire was like a meteorite, shooting in all directions, setting off a thousand waves of qi!

After one move, the two of them rose and fell, and their figures were as fast as lightning. Suddenly there was lightning and thunder in the fighting arena, shaking the sky and the earth, extremely amazing!

There was a fierce battle, and the people who saw the slightly lower realm were dazzled, frightened, and pale.

Hu Zuan used the wind chasing knife technique, extremely fast, fast and violent, forcing Zhang Baishan to cope with it, and then suddenly slashed at the top of Zhang Baishan's head, with all his strength, destroying the withering and decaying, violent and ferocious, wanting to split Zhang Baishan in half with this knife and end the fight.

However, Zhang Baishan's speed was not slower than Hu Zuan's, and after blocking Hu Zuan's many tricks, he still firmly caught the big knife.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, as if a lightning flower was blooming in the field, the fire was shining, and the true qi was raging, overwhelming!

When the smoke and dust cleared again, they saw that the two were dozens of feet away, staring at each other with blazing eyes, and they were ready to continue to kill at any time like hungry tigers.

The black gold heavy axe in Zhang Baishan's hand is impressive, but the body has cut out many gaps, and some of the gaps are actually several inches deep, which is shocking.

The spirit weapon broadsword was obviously intact, and the cold light was shining. But Hu Zhuan's mouth was cracked, and the blood was dripping, and it fell to the ground like a torrential rain, and it was almost connected into a blood line.

Obviously, Hu Zuan's full force just now shook hard, not only did he not take advantage, but he suffered a lot of losses.