There is only one day left before the birth of the last two of the top eight, so the atmosphere in the martial arts city is unprecedentedly high.
Everyone is paying attention to the arena. Even though Yin Sha and Yang Pi are now so powerful that these geniuses feel powerless, the temptation of entering the Red Lotus Dynasty continues to tempt them.
"No, I have to give it a try. What if, if one of the two people loses his spiritual power, wouldn't I be able to enter the top eight?"
It has to be said that there are quite a few people with this kind of mentality. After all, if they can enter the Martial Arts City, they are all geniuses, but among geniuses, there are still strengths and weaknesses.
Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second.
Because of their mood, Yin Sha and Yang Pi had gone completely crazy, especially Yang Pi. Yang Pi felt pain in his heart when he thought that Yang Ning had lost his sword bone.
Since Yang Ning was young, he had sacrificed so much for cultivation, experienced so many near-death encounters, and fought with the god of death many times before he achieved his current achievements, especially the pain caused by the sword bone, which Yang Pi also personally experienced. Experience.
The heart of the sword is as tough as Yang Pi, and he doesn't want to experience that kind of pain again.
Yang Pi even once suspected that if he went through it again, he would definitely collapse.
What about Yang Ning? He lost his sword bone...
Yang Pi's heavy Jun sword is like Shura's sickle, constantly harvesting the quota of these geniuses.
It's not fatal, but everyone fails very quickly.
"It's almost there..." Yang Ning raised his eyes, looked at the sky, and found that the sun was approaching noon. At this time, to a certain extent, the sinister eyes would be a little weak.
Although it is only a little weak, it is already a huge advantage for evil geniuses like them.
The scorching sun continues to shine on the earth, making this martial arts city high in the sky look even more dazzling. This is the light that belongs to the martial arts city and the glory that belongs to the entire Liangzhou cultivators.
"Go up..." Yang Ning glanced at Jiang Che.
"good!"
Following Jiang Che's actions, the entire martial arts city seemed a little surprised, but it was also being cleaned up.
"The descendant of Qishan has taken action..."
"Look..."
"Is that Mr. Jiang Che, the descendant of Qishan?" This was the sweet voice coming from some nymphomaniac woman. Qishan's name in the entire Liangzhou was higher than that of Qingyuemen Miao Valley.
"This time our Liangzhou City has been greatly embarrassed. Although Qi Shan has been in seclusion, it is enough for the descendants of Qi Shan to take action at this moment."
"Jiang Che, the descendant of Qishan this generation, seems to have a somewhat obscure reputation. I wonder if he can rival the two people on the ring..."
"The descendant of Qishan, I believe in him!" The man said and shouted: "Master Jiang Che, we are optimistic about you..."
"Kick these two people from the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya out of the ring..."
As someone shouted, many geniuses followed suit. These people had obviously suffered from the two of them, and were particularly hostile to Yin Sha and Yang Pi.
Jiang Che's steps were light and the shouts around him had nothing to do with him as he gradually stepped onto the steps of the arena.
It is the arena that belongs to Yin Sha.
Yin Sha's eyes gradually became serious.
He naturally knew about Jiang Che, the descendant of Qishan, and even Yin Sha knew that Jiang Che did not show his true strength at all in the martial arts meeting here. Although the Red Lotus Dynasty was very tempting, this temptation did not include the descendant of Qishan.
The scorching sun was shining brightly, and his sinister eyes opened slightly, not liking the noon sun very much.
But his opponent has already stepped into the ring, and he has to accept the challenge. This is also a test for him.
"It's open, it's open..." Baixiao Panzhuang has not been open for nearly a day. There is no way. Yang Pi and Yin Sha's fighting style cannot allow Panzhuang's handicap to start before it is over.
But this battle is different. The descendant of Qishan, let alone his strength, his name alone is enough to attract people.
"Panzhuang has started?"
"Quick, place your bet, place your bet..."
"Master Jiang Che, I want you to win, I want you to win..." Gambling is not only men's specialty, women are equally good at it, and even more ruthless.
Because the person fighting in the ring is the descendant of Qishan, the male god in the eyes of countless women.
At this moment, Jiang Che's popularity seemed to have reached its peak.
"Give me 50,000 Saint Crystals..." A woman stared at Jiang Che on the ring with lustful eyes, as if at this moment, even if she was asked to die for him, she would probably not frown.
"Give me fifty thousand..."
But many people still maintain their rationality. After all, the power of one of the seven most amazing eyes in the world, the liluo cyan glass eye, has been seen by all.
"Master Jiang Che, although I really want to beat you to win, your opponent is really..." The woman said, and directly took out 50,000 Saint Crystals and dropped them on Jiang Che's opponent.
"Me too, Mr. Jiang Che, I hope you won't be offended. Although the little girl has bet on your opponent, you have to believe that I love you, little girl, and will always love you..." As he said that, he started to He directly took out 100,000 Saint Crystals from his space ring...
For a time, the entire Baixiao Panzhuang was extremely busy. Before the two people on the stage started fighting, the entire Panzhuang had already received no less than a million Saint Crystals.
Bai Xiaosheng's eyes narrowed into a thin line. He was so excited. With so many holy crystals, I have to say that these geniuses are really extraordinary and rich...
"My favorite..." Bai Xiaosheng was also a little surprised that Jiang Che's attraction was so strong.
In fact, this cannot be blamed on Jiang Che. It is actually the Qishan force that is so mysterious. Women are most curious about what they are. Naturally, the more mysterious things are, the more curious they are. Especially for a cultivator like Jiang Che, who brings the descendants of Qishan with him. Not to mention his aura, and in terms of appearance, he can be said to be very handsome, which gives Jiang Che even more points in the hearts of some female cultivators.
Although more male cultivators do not appreciate Jiang Che's appearance, men admire the strong even more. Although the Qishan Sect is mysterious, Jiang Che's reputation is very great in Liangzhou City. Taoist Fenglei's strength is known throughout Liangzhou City. That was at the ceiling level, not even the entire Qingyue Sect or the entire Miao Valley could compare with it. How could the disciple he valued and the successor he selected be any worse?
"Give me ten thousand..." Compared to women, men are obviously more cautious, maybe because they think more in their hearts, maybe because they have stronger sense, in short, male practitioners Not a lot of rain fell.
Although there are not many, there are so many people that I can’t stand it...
After a while, Panzhuang's handicap exceeded two million.
"Haha, I like it, I like it..." Bai Xiaosheng has put Jiang Che's impression in his mind behind him. As long as he has money and the Saint Crystal, everything doesn't matter.
Because what he lacks most is the Holy Crystal.
"Increase the handicap, increase the handicap..." Bai Xiaosheng has begun to make money crazily, and has even begun to think of countless methods in his mind.
"More than a hundred thousand geniuses, this is a huge amount of holy crystals. I must seize the opportunity..." Bai Xiaosheng's eyes began to blur, as if he saw mountains of holy crystals waving to him.
"here we go……"
"here we go……"
On the ring, Jiang Che drew his sword...
The sword light was as cold as the cold, reflecting the strong sword intent, an unparalleled sword intent. Yin Sha even felt that this sword intent was stronger than the hero's sword intent.
"Is this the descendant of Qishan?" Yin Sha murmured, and the magic wheel condensed. At this moment, his strange eyes were not suitable for fighting.
Huhu...
A strong voice broke the silence.
Ding!
The collision gave birth to a spark.
Sparks flew everywhere.
The long sword and the magic wheel collided, and the fierce sword intent and the evil wind fought fiercely in the ring.
Jiang Che was not surprised, because Yang Ning had already told him about the origin of Yin Sha, the young master of Yinfeng Valley.
Regarding Yinfeng Valley, Jiang Che had read about it in some classics, and it was very sinister. However, compared to the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya, Jiang Che's views were not so rigid. After all, the purpose of cultivation was to become stronger, and to compete with heaven and earth for the Dao. Only in this way can the supreme road be achieved.
Tao, does it distinguish evil? No, there is only Tao, and there is no distinction between good and evil.
Jiang Che's sword is as fast as lightning.
But the magic wheel is not weak at all, it is as charming as an illusion.
For a moment, it was indistinguishable from Jiang Che's sword intent.
"As expected of the descendant of Qishan..." Zhishuo stared at Jiang Che and said these words after a long time.
Qing Han also stared at the ring. Compared to Jiang Che, he was very arrogant. Originally, Jiang Che's strength was at the Qingzhen level, but now it seems that it is not that he is hiding his clumsiness.
"It turns out that you have always been so low-key..." Qinghan's mouth showed a smile. Qingyue Sect has always been in a dominant position within the scope of Liangzhou City, while Qishan Sect is guarding the Qishan Mountains. , although Taoist Fenglei's strength cannot be challenged, Jiang Che has always been in Qinghan's eyes and is nothing to fear, but now, Qinghan has changed his view.
"That's interesting..." Heng Fang's eyes also showed a high fighting spirit.
And behind him, under the veil, under the calm face, his heart has left with the man in rags...
Jiang Che's display of strength seemed to have brought the entire martial arts association to an unprecedented climax again.
"Let me tell you, how could the descendant of Qishan fail to enter the top eight? It turns out that he has been hiding his strength..."
"Master Jiang Che, I have always been very optimistic about you..." Countless women shouted, all seeming to be excited about Jiang Che's display of strength.
This is a real world, and it is also a cruel world. Before Jiang Che showed his strength without me, he might just be a descendant of Qishan, but it is different now.
A strong man is so respected by others and will be welcomed by countless women.
"I'm afraid this guy is very happy inside now..." Yang Zhen said.
But not long after he said it was perfect, Yang Zhen felt a pain in his waist, and then he saw the resentful eyes of the two women. Yang Zhen's mood suddenly lost its beauty, but he did not dare to say more, there was nothing he could do, It seems that I accidentally overturned the jealousy jar...
You have to suffer the consequences of the trouble you caused...
"Jiang Che, you and I are incompatible..." Yang Zhen roared, and he even began to swear in his heart, because it was him who inadvertently caused the jealousy of the two wives to come out.
Yang Ning shook her head, speechless. Yang Ning seemed to be immune to such a show of affection.
Just as Yang Ning shook her head, Yang Ning suddenly felt her cheeks become wet.
"Who..." But before the voice could be heard, a black shadow stood beside him.
"It's you!" Yang Ning was quite surprised, but then she thought of the moisture on her cheeks and became angry.
"It's me..." The voice was crisp and intoxicating, not something she could produce at all.
The person who came was none other than Ye Shang, the king of the dark night.
"I said, Miss Ye Shang, I already have a sweetheart, why do you have to do this? Besides, there is really nothing between the two of us..." Yang Ning felt that he needed to be moved by this Ye Shang. Once I secretly kissed myself, what if it was the next time? Will he be able to climb into his own bed?
Yang Ning felt dizzy for a while.
"I say Yang Ning, other girls don't matter, so why would you reject someone thousands of miles away..." Dongfang Ye saw that Ye Shang was so interested in Yang Ning. As a brother and friend, he naturally wanted to persuade him.
"Hey..." Yang Ning had a black line on his head, what does this mean to him?
Ye Shang was familiar with it and gave Dongfang Ye a satisfied smile.
