Chapter 37 He Said Me Too

There was a loud bang, and the hall was in shambles. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The hammer swept out, like a wild horse, unscrupulous, galloping in the hall at will, after more than a dozen moves, no one thought that this alien young man with an incomparable terrifying momentum that even Ouyang Xiyi didn't even look at was completely suppressed under the swing of this nine-foot-three burly man.

The woman in white who arrived at Wang Tong's birthday banquet with Ba Fenghan looked at the big man, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, it was obvious that in her eyes, it was obviously an extremely incredible thing for Ba Fenghan's momentum to be suppressed by this burly and fierce man.

Ba Fenghan's expression was calm and calm, this battle was definitely not the most thrilling battle for him, even if he was not the one that fought with Wuzun Bi Xuan, he could find at least seven or eight more thrilling duels than this battle, in fact, the process of this duel was completely controlled by him, but the martial arts performance of the big man in front of him was beyond his expectations, although the process of the duel was all under his control, but his momentum was completely suppressed by the meteor sledgehammer of this strange man, and even if he wanted to find a way to fight back, it was difficult to continue。

He could clearly feel the trembling of his hands every time he collided with this big man, he sighed deeply, and then his left hand was about to pull out the knife that was inserted in his waist.

People who know Ba Fenghan know that Ba Fenghan's biggest ability is not on the sword, nor on the knife, but on the sword, Ba Fenghan's left hand makes the sword and the right hand makes the sword, and the move is a combination of attack and defense, which is a headache for the masters of the Central Plains so far.

Anyone could feel the incomparable momentum of this big man, but at this moment, he suddenly shook his wrist, and actually withdrew the sledgehammer that had turned the hall upside down just now with an iron chain, his body was like a loose stand, and a pair of indifferent and blazing eyes flashed with an undisguised look of appreciation.

His withdrawal at this time was undoubtedly a chance for Ba Fenghan to fight back, as long as Ba Fenghan ran his sword at the same time at this moment, then Xiong Batian would definitely be defeated. Originally, Bai Fenghan was already about to draw his sword and draw his sword, but he could see that the big man in front of him suddenly made such a strange move and did not make a move immediately, and looked at the big man in front of him with great interest and grace.

Dahan said coldly: "You are very good, worthy of being a person who can be as famous as the amorous son Hou Xibai, I am indeed inferior to you, but unfortunately in my opinion, you are actually not as good as a person." This is a very ordinary sentence, but at this time, saying such ordinary words is extremely different, no one can imagine that even Ba Fenghan would hardly think that Xiong Batian would admit defeat at this time.

Bai Fenghan was originally not ready to speak, but when he heard Xiong Batian's words, he couldn't help but speak, he said, "Who am I not as good as?" He remembered a person in his mind - the amorous son Hou Xibai.

The first name mentioned from the sudden appearance of this big man is the amorous son Hou Xibai, it is obvious that this person has a lot of relationship with the amorous son Hou Xibai, but unfortunately he guessed wrong this time, he didn't know Xiong Batian at all, how could he guess Xiong Batian's thoughts?

Xiong Batian looked coldly at the alien master in front of him, and didn't say anything, his gaze just swept to Hou Xibai, at this moment almost everyone had already followed Xiong Batian's gaze, and almost everyone thought that the person in Xiong Batian's mouth was the amorous son Hou Xibai.

No one can help but admit that there are people in Hou Xibai's area, only the amorous son Hou Xibai is the most famous, and his martial arts attainments should be the most well-known by everyone, of course, there is another person who is excluded.

This person is the man in white who knocked Mo Qingchi to the ground with a punch just now, when Xiong Batian said this sentence, he had already turned his gaze to Mo Qingchi's body again, and before Bai Fenghan's voice landed, he saw the young man in the wheelchair slowly rolling the wheelchair and said softly: "It's me." ”

His voice was not too loud, but at this moment, the hall was silent, and anyone had already heard this sound, but at this moment, few people still stopped their eyes on him, but on Hou Xibai, who had already helped him push the wheelchair towards Ba Fenghan and Xiong Batian.

When he sat in a wheelchair and looked at Ba Fenghan and said the second sentence, for a while everyone focused their eyes on this young man who looked a little weak and even crippled, his eyes were clear and bright, like a pool of water, looking at Ba Fenghan, and said slowly, word by word: "It's me, he said it's me, to be precise, he said that you are not as good as me." ”

Ba Feng looked at Xiong Batian, who had retreated, Xiong Batian's expression was calm, and there was no rebuttal on his face, it was obvious that the person in Xiong Batian's mouth was not this young man who looked pale and sick.

He was a little reluctant to believe it, but at this moment he couldn't help believing it. He hadn't seen Mo Qingchi, let alone what Mo Qingchi was called, but he recognized a person, a person who appeared behind Mo Qingchi in a wheelchair.

The amorous son Hou Xibai, the most famous young master in the Central Plains martial arts in recent years, this young man who looks pale and emaciated can make the amorous son Hou Xibai so condescending, is it really a rare master.

The contempt in his eyes flashed and then turned solemn, and he looked at this young man whose expression and words seemed to be incomparably casual and relaxed.

Anyone should be able to see that Mo Qingchi's performance is incomparably relaxed, as if this is his home, a person who can behave so casually in such a place, in such a high-profile place, even if he does not have advanced martial arts attainments, this cultivation mind is enough to be surprising.

Mo Qingchi's eyes looked at Bai Fenghan casually and quietly, and he said slowly: "I know that you don't believe that I can beat you, but it's a pity that you can't disbelieve it, because at this moment I want to make a move, you are already dead." He looked casual and spoke plainly.

But the words that blurted out made this already dead hall add a cold killing machine, and a majestic momentum emerged from Bai Fenghan's body in an instant, and in an instant, a terrible pressure that everyone felt from Ouyang Xiyi just now appeared in their hearts again.

Hou Xibai showed a wry smile on his face, he really didn't understand why Mo Qingchi had such a mortal enemy as soon as he made a move, but he was also very curious about how much ability this person who was regarded as a demon master by Zhu Yuyan, the sect leader of the Yin Sect, who had always been extremely smart and proud.

The hall was dead silent, and Ba Fenghan squinted his eyes at the man in front of him, and said coldly: "In that case, why don't you make a move?"

Mo Qingchi was still light, he said lightly: "I know that you came to the Central Plains to find a martial arts master, to help you improve the realm of martial arts with the method of fighting and raising war, so it is inevitable that you will sometimes lose your sense of proportion, so far there are many people who have fallen under your sword, I actually wanted to kill you today and completely make a name for myself, but unfortunately something happened in the middle, and I have decided not to kill you." ”

Ba Fenghan held the sword in both hands and stared coldly at the man in front of him.

Mo Qingchi skipped a cold light in his eyes, stared at Bai Fenghan, and said, "You had at least thirteen chances to kill Xiong Batian just now, but you didn't let go of these opportunities without any hesitation every time, so I will defeat you today, but I won't kill you." ”

Bai Fenghan didn't speak, but his expression was already very gloomy, thirteen chances?

When he fought Xiong Batian just now, he did have a lot of opportunities to kill Xiong Batian in an extremely ingenious way, but it was not thirteen chances, but twelve chances? The young man in front of him could see the flaws in Xiong Batian's wide opening and closing moves just by watching the battle, so wouldn't he be able to gain insight into the essence of his moves? At this moment, he couldn't help but be dignified, it was obvious that this person in front of him was indeed an extremely powerful and extremely terrifying opponent, perhaps the most terrifying opponent he had ever met since he met Wuzun Bi Xuan.

If ordinary people were already a little afraid at this moment, in the face of such a mysterious master who seemed to have insight into everything in his words, he would definitely have retreated in his heart, but Bai Fenghan did not, and his eyes flashed with extremely hot battle intent.

He suddenly inserted his sword into the sheath, made a Middle-earth etiquette, and said, "In Xia Ba Fenghan, dare to ask Your Excellency's surname?"

The woman beside Bai Fenghan looked at Bai Fenghan, and the surprise in her eyes was not concealed at all, although she had not met Bai Fenghan for a long time, she also knew that this person with a cold and indifferent temperament was actually incomparably arrogant, but at this moment, it was obvious that she had let go of her arrogance.

Mo Qingchi didn't seem to pay any attention to it, he stared at this Ba Feng and said: "My name is Mo Qingchi, you can remember this name, it's just that the next time you look for me, I want you to think about it clearly, although I don't like to kill, but I hate trouble very much." ”

-- Is it a trouble for an opponent who thinks about dealing with him all the time, and the best way to deal with such a trouble is to get rid of it completely.

The only way to get rid of the trouble is to kill someone.

Mo Qingchi didn't seem to care about everyone's eyes at all, nor did he care about the opponent's expression, he glanced back at Hou Xibai behind him, Hou Xibai immediately understood what Mo Qingchi meant, and continued to retreat Mo Qingchi's wheelchair for two delays, and then the pulley under the wheelchair, Mo Qingchi sat quietly on this chair and sat in front of Ba Fenghan.

His sitting posture was not the slightest bit different from his usual appearance, and his expression was basically the same as usual, the only difference was that he had already grasped the sword that he rarely held.

It was a sword, a sword that anyone with vision should be able to see, the sword was held in Mo Qingchi's hand, his eyes were clear and bright, staring at the same calm and calm Ba Fenghan, he stretched out his hand and said: "You can make a move, no matter how you make a move, you only have one chance." ”

Bai Fenghan's complexion changed drastically, he rarely had mood fluctuations, but at this moment, his emotions had already fluctuated violently, he knew that the person sitting in front of him was a strange master he had never met, he knew that many strange masters had their own ways of acting, but if a person with extremely high martial arts attainments met a person who was sitting in a wheelchair and indifferently told him that you can make a move, then what would happen to this person?

At this moment, Ba Fenghan was still very restrained, his violently changing emotions were suppressed by him in an instant, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Brother Mo means that I can make a move?"

Mo Qingchi said: "Yes, you can make a move, no matter how you make a move, but you only have one chance." His words were calm and calm, his eyes were still clear and bright, and he looked at Ba Fenghan.

At this moment, everyone couldn't help but be surprised, but at this moment, no one thought that this person named Mo Qingchi was joking, and who was willing to joke with his own life?

At this moment, many people who were originally very curious about Bai Fenghan, a young master of different races who swept through the martial arts of Middle Earth, almost all of them transferred their curiosity to this young man surnamed Mo and named Mo Qingchi. (To be continued.) )