Here in Zijiang City, there is a white-haired old man in charge, although he is old, he exudes a heroic atmosphere, giving people the feeling of being a horse for half a life.

Around him, there were many tall and fierce-eyed guards, all of them equipped with long knives, majestic!

On the Baihe side, a young man with pale skin is the leader. His eyes were inky, darker than the average person, and his face had an extremely arrogant look, as if everything around him was inferior to himself.

The people around Baihe City didn't dare to approach him, and there was a deep awe in their bones.

"That's Chiyun Fan Tong, right? It seems that the spirit and spirit are different! The strength should have grown a lot!"

Zijiang Gong Lao Nai was the leader of the last alliance, and this time it is also a big hit!"

"What the hell is Baihe doing? Get a twenty-six or seventeen-year-old young man to compete, is this the rhythm of voluntary abstention?"

As the time for the game drew closer, the crowd was talking below.

For the people in the rivers and lakes of the three cities, this is undoubtedly a grand event.

Once a year, witnessing the duel of those big people who can shake the three cities by stomping their feet on weekdays is definitely not to be missed!

"Friends must have lost their patience!"

As the previous leader of the alliance, Zijiang Gong Lao took the lead in speaking: "Everyone knows the rules of the three cities and the martial arts, but the old man still has to reiterate! The rivers and lakes will be martial, and life and death will be safe and the destiny of heaven! The winner will be decided in the ring, regardless of death or injury, there must be no more disputes under the ring, and those who disturb the order of the rivers and lakes in our three cities, don't blame the old man for turning his face!"

Gong Lao's eyes were blazing, not angry and arrogant, making the surroundings silent, no one dared to take this old man who had been fighting for half his life seriously!

As soon as the words fell, Fan Tong couldn't help it.

"I've been waiting for today for a long time, so I won't be polite to you! In the first battle, I will definitely come out on top!" Fan Tong grinned, and his whole person was full of confidence.

This time, he is here for the position of alliance leader!

"Huh!"

I saw Fan Tong running a few steps, jumping suddenly, and then directly soared a few meters into the air, crossed the stairs, jumped into the high ring, raised his chin, and looked around proudly.

"Good!"

There was a burst of applause all around.

This kind of body style is comparable to light skills, which is rare to see on weekdays, which naturally makes everyone excited!

"Good body method! Fan Tong has really made a lot of progress!" Gong Lao squinted his eyes and couldn't help but admire.

But he was not afraid, and slowly got up, ready to face Fan Tong.

"Huh!"

But at this moment, the young man from Baihe City moved first!

The thin figure, like a ghost, floated away, and when he didn't run, he flashed directly onto the stage.

"Oh my God! What kind of body is this! It's weird!"

The crowd exclaimed again, just by virtue of this style on stage, it was already many times higher than Fan Tong!

"Who are you?" Fan Tong's face changed suddenly, and the confidence he had just now was instantly swept away.

"Night Spirit Dragon. The young man only said three words lightly, his eyes were full of contempt, and he disdained to say more to Fan Tong.

Fan Tong's eyebrows furrowed, revealing a hint of anger.

Although he has no confidence in victory, it does not mean that he will give in easily.

For today, he has paid too much price, cultivated for several years, spent money like dirt, and even waved a knife from the palace!

It was not easy to have today's combat power, but it was despised by others, and anyone would be unhappy if they were replaced!

"Night Spirit Dragon, huh? please!"

Fan Tongliang opened his posture, forced a breath of true qi, and rushed directly over with a step.

"It's weak. ”

The Night Spirit Dragon snorted coldly with disdain, and as he spoke, he seemed to throw a punch carelessly.

"Bang!"

I only heard a muffled sound, and that seemingly ordinary punch was like a mountain toppling down, pouring a thousand pounds! With irreversible might, it slammed into Fan Tong's chest!

In the next moment, Fan Tong had already fallen out of the ring.

"Click"

In Fan Tong's chest, the bones exploded like fried beans, and they all burst open!

"Poof"

As a mouthful of thick blood spurted out, Fan Tong tilted his neck as if he had run out of oil, and he didn't even have the strength to hum twice.

With just one punch, Fan Tong was defeated!

In an instant, the audience fell into a dead silence, looking at the young man who defeated Fan Tong with an understatement, everyone's faces were filled with hellish horror!

"It's too weak! Is Huaxia Jianghu so bad? Any garbage dares to go into the ring?"

The Night Spirit Dragon stood proudly in place, looking around condescendingly, in an arrogant tone, and even turned on the map cannon to humiliate together with the Huaxia rivers and lakes!

What's even more infuriating is that this Night Spirit Dragon itself is a Chinese person!

humiliating his motherland, and still having a natural expression! People can't wait to rush over and slap him with two big mouths to relieve their anger!

The surrounding crowd was angry in their hearts, but when they saw the half-dead Fan Tong, everyone chose to remain silent.

Walking the rivers and lakes, fists are the last word.

The Night Spirit Dragon had a big fist, and no one dared to refute anything.

"Young man, don't be too arrogant! I am a beautiful Chinese person, thousands of years old, how can you judge it?"

But at this moment, Gong Lao stood up and stared at the Night Spirit Dragon with cold eyes.

"Gong Lao, forget it, this battle is not simple, that kid is not simple," someone next to him immediately persuaded him.

Gong Lao shook his head: "At the age of the old man, half of his feet have stepped into the coffin." Today, if nothing else, it is for the reputation of our Chinese rivers and lakes, and this battle must not be retreated!"

As soon as the words fell, Gong Lao had already jumped into the ring and went to the ring, his body was wide open and closed, like a long rainbow running through the sun, and the momentum was fierce!

"Okay! Gong Lao is really not old! There is great hope for this battle!"

There was another burst of cheers and cheers from the audience, Gong Lao himself was the previous leader of the alliance, and with his stunning appearance at the moment, he naturally won countless supports!

"Please!"

Gong Lao's backbone is straight, and the whole person exudes the surging momentum of Jin Ge Iron Horse.

"Old thing, do you want to defend the reputation of Huaxia Jianghu?

The Night Spirit Dragon was unceremonious and exploded with all its might!

Although Gong Lao is much stronger than Fan Tong, he is still a lot weaker than Ye Linglong, and he is old, so he fell into an absolute disadvantage as soon as he fought.

In just three moves, the winner was decided.

"Click!"

With a whip kick, the Night Spirit Dragon kicked Gong Lao's left knee joint, causing the old man to kneel halfway.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, the night spirit dragon picked up the old man's white hair and said with a cruel smile: "Say it loudly once, the rivers and lakes of Huaxia are full of garbage, I will spare your cheap life, otherwise, death!"

"If you want to kill, you will kill! Why talk nonsense?" Gong Lao's face was grim, and he said almost word by word: "I am full of talents in the rivers and lakes of China, and sooner or later someone will convince you!"

"Heh, don't tell me anything sooner or later, there are hundreds of people on the scene, who would dare to fight with me?"

There was a dead silence all around, and there was not even a single person who dared to speak.

"I'm here to play with you. ”

At this moment, a flat voice came, drawing all eyes to it.