Chapter 772
Because he was isolated from the two camps, in an instant, the eyes of everyone on Broken Sword Mountain and all the audience outside the stadium were focused on him.

"Amitabha." The little monk Wuchen raised his hand to touch his shiny bald head, walked slowly towards Luo Qingyin's direction, and said with regret on his face, "I don't understand why you are nicknamed bald head even though you have black hair? It's reasonable for you to be bald." The nickname should be Xiaoseng's."

"Is it necessary to call a real bald head a bald head?" Zhan Fengzi laughed, full of pride, "If I win a bald head today, I will shave her bald head for you to see."

audience:"……"

In any case, the little monk Wuchen stopped behind Luo Qingyin's camp.

Nine against eleven, the two camps are officially established!
The audience outside the arena had just finished betting on the side of the Wuchen Little Monk Gang, and immediately bet on who would win between the two camps.

Basically, 80.00% of people bet on Zhao Jinyan to win.

...Because, Luo Qingyin not only has two fewer people than Zhao Jinyan, Zhan Fengzi is still Luo Qingyin's opponent!
When Luo Qingyin and Zhan Fengzi finished fighting, the remaining seven people were probably crushed into scum by Zhao Jinyan's eleven people!
Of course, there are also a small number of people who believe that Luo Qingyin's camp will counterattack.

After all, the ranks [-], [-], [-], [-], [-], [-], and [-] all belong to Luo Qingyin's camp, and their overall strength is far above that of Zhao Jinyan's camp.

Just as they were waiting anxiously for when the battle would start, Zhan Fengzi swung the epee in his hand, shooting out a majestic silver light, "Baldhead, let's fight, let's fight, let's fight, let's fight, let's fight... Let's fight!"

As the silver glow skyrocketed, the epee swung countless profound energy like a storm rising into the sky. In an instant, the entire Broken Sword Mountain seemed to be able to hear the piercing sword chant.

The moment she drew the sword, the petaled boat under Luo Qingyin drew a stream of bright red light into her sleeve, Luo Qingyin laughed long and loudly, and the blue ball in her hand turned into a radiant and flowing blue long sword: "Come on!" !"

Finally fight!

Luo Qingyin waved the blue ball, only to feel that the blood in his mouth suddenly accelerated.

Feeling the wind, the floating of dust, and the rise of water vapor, Luo Qingyin only felt that the blood flowing in his body suddenly accelerated.

An unprecedented sense of excitement welled up spontaneously, she was full of light, and she greeted her with a sword.

Two beams of light, one blue and one silver, fought fiercely on Broken Sword Mountain under the attention of everyone.

Zhan Fengzi's countless sword lights were like a net of heaven and earth, engulfing that bit of blue in Luo Qingyin's hand, and that bit of blue color, the light never faded, pierced through the net of heaven and earth, and went straight to Zhan Fengzi!

Sword energy, coercion.

There was a strong wind, flying sand and rocks.

The sea water was attracted by the sword energy, gushing and roaring, setting off waves several feet high.

The whistling of the wind, the screaming of the swords, and the roaring of the tsunami compose a shocking piece of music!

There was a sudden sigh of cold air around.

The audience outside the arena was shocked, and the 18 people in the arena felt it even more deeply.

The strong sword energy and coercion almost made them breathless.

Even though they are all military generals, they are all in the top [-] of the list of generals, but they have a deep feeling at the moment, that is, their cultivation seems to be high in the sky, and they are hard to reach!

"Baldhead, you've made a lot of progress!" Zhan Fengzi cried out, pouring out all his profound energy into the epee, drawing out a dazzling silver light, which instantly struck Luo Qingyin like a silver jade belt.

Luo Qingyin raised her hand, and the blue ball stirred up a huge wave, flying down three thousand feet, almost submerging Broken Sword Mountain.

When the 18 people on the field hurriedly carried their mysterious gauze clothes to protect themselves, Xue Jianze's voice sounded: "Jin Que'er, what do you mean?"

Everyone turned their heads one after another, only to see Xue Jianze and Jin Que'er confronting each other.

Jin Que'er is ranked [-]th in the list of generals.

Xue Jianze, ranked eleventh in the list of generals.

Many people who follow the list of generals know that Jin Que'er was originally ranked ahead of Xue Jianze, but after Xue Jianze's hidden illness was basically eliminated, he showed his supernatural power and immediately compared Jin Que'er.

It's normal for Jin Que'er to be dissatisfied with Xue Jianze.

Sure enough, when Xue Jianze asked, Jin Que'er sneered: "What do you mean? Hit you! The bald head and the madman are still fighting over the top [-]. I don't like the current number [-]. Take this opportunity Isn't it natural to improve and improve?"

Sooner or later the two camps will fight.

If you don't fight at this time, when will you wait?
The people present were from different sects and different colleges, so there were more or less grievances.

After the first battle in Hongyun City, the hatred became more obvious.

Even if there is no battle in Hongyun City, even if there is no enmity between them, the ranking alone is enough to turn them into a deep hatred.

reason?

Those who can reach this step are basically the pride of heaven since they were young, and they grew up under the envious eyes of others.

But after being on the list of generals, people all over the world will compare them with others.

Is your soul blue or purple?That so-and-so is god-level!

How old are you to become a martial artist?That so-and-so was already a martial artist at a young age!

Are you using a ground weapon?That so-and-so master gave him a heavenly weapon!
Are you popular?That so-and-so is more popular, and she doesn't have to do anything to become the goddess in the hearts of men!
Comparing spirits, backgrounds, masters, skills, looks, popularity, even the clothes they wear and the luster of their hair.

There are too many comparisons, and no one is happy.

It was as if Ming Yuexuan was unwilling to be overwhelmed by Ziyun Chen forever, and the other heaven's favored children naturally didn't like being ranked behind others.

On the list of generals, when others see their names, they will always say: "It's great that you are number one, but whoever is more powerful, he is already number one."

However, because of Luo Qingyin and Zhao Jinyan, the eighteen people were divided into two camps.

If you don't fight, what's the use of the faction coming?

"That's right, it's rare to get together today, I'd be sorry if I didn't reshuffle the cards!" Bu Er Wang, ranked tenth on the list of generals, said coldly.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Zhao Jinyan's lips, and the people beside him winked.

Immediately, several people standing in his camp shot at the same time, and shattered the Ying Lingbi on Broken Sword Mountain, "Since we want to fight, let's see the truth!"

Now, all the audience outside the arena were dumbfounded.

Is it too bad?

The excitement has just begun, but it's gone?
"Refund your money!"

"Ah, where can I watch it?"

"unacceptable!"

On the carriage, the corners of Zi Yunchen's lips curved into a cold arc.

Zhao Jinyan, are you finally going to make a move?
Zi Yunchen raised his hand, and the formation materials flew out of the ring like flowing water. Under his quick action, a light-returning formation quickly formed, like a disc buckled upside down in the sky above Broken Sword Mountain.

Stretching out his hand to connect the backlight array with the Lingbi in his hand, the frantic audience outside the venue only felt that their eyes lit up, and the Lingbi could be seen again immediately!

(End of this chapter)

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