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Seven blood exquisite 3

The woman felt Bai Bing's gaze, turned her head to meet Bai Bing's eyes, smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, and nodded, with a hint of unknown meaning in her smile.

Bai Bing didn't show much expression on his face and nodded towards the woman in return.

Due to the extremely conspicuous positions of Bai Bing and Shen Gong Lian, the two heads of the Fang family and the Qi family frowned. They looked at each other. Wasn't this position already determined by the sect leader of the West Factory? Now,

Who are these two people?

"Where is the owner of the West Factory Gate?" Fang Shihao turned around and asked the guard behind him.

"This, my subordinates don't know. None of the people sent there have returned, and there is no news from the entire Xichang sect." The guard's eyes changed as he spoke.

"Oh? If there is such a thing, why didn't you report it earlier?" Fang Shihao glared at the guard, there must be something wrong with this matter. Whether it is a big deal or a small matter, the key point is that everyone in the East Factory is a top class person.

A master, so he can gain a foothold in the world.

Now that such a large sect has disappeared? How is it possible? Even if it is immigrated, it is impossible for there to be no news at all!

"This matter was only confirmed this morning, and I haven't had time to report to the head of the family yet." The guard behind him said with great respect.

Fang Shihao frowned and looked at the two people opposite him deeply. He couldn't tell what their cultivation level was. He couldn't figure out their strength at all. He turned to look at Qi Yun next to him: "These two people are not simple."

"Cultivation cannot be seen through. There are only two possibilities. First, they don't use fighting spirit at all, and second, their cultivation is higher than us." Qi Yuncong also kept looking at the people opposite him, Fang Shihao and the guards.

He heard the conversation clearly.

"Taller than us?" Fang Shihao replied softly, turning to the guards behind him and saying, "Go and find out their origins."

Such a weird thing, if we don't find out, it may become a cancer.

Bai Bing seemed to have known the prying eyes of the two people for a long time. When they turned around, their eyes collided. Bai Bing twitched the corners of his mouth in an arrogant manner, and raised his chin slightly, which actually overshadowed the momentum of Fang Shihao and Qi Yun on the other side.

Pressed down.

At the same time, the two of them felt a tremor in their hearts, and panicked expressions appeared on their faces. The look in this man's eyes was indescribably terrifying.

"The whole family is exterminated." Bai Bing took a sip from the wine glass, his tone was neither cold nor hot, as if he was speaking to the air.

"If not." Shengong Lian raised his eyes. If he hadn't destroyed the clan, how would they have sat in these two good positions.

If others heard this, they would have to vomit blood. For the sake of two good seats, they actually wiped out their entire sect. Damn, how could you be so cruel!

"Not bad." Bai Bing raised the corner of his mouth with a rare hint of appreciation. She liked this method.

"It turns out that my Bing'er likes such bloody methods." Shen Gonglian approached Bai Bing ambiguously, smiling very evilly.

He reached out and sent a burst of internal power into Bai Bing's body. Bai Bing's eyes turned cold and he reached out to interrupt the internal power instilled by Shen Gongren.

"What do you mean?" Instilling inner strength in her, are you afraid that she will lose?

"The lottery number is Seven Bloods, and everyone present is a master. I'm afraid you will embarrass me." Shen Gonglian said, not caring about Bai Bing's face as black as the bottom of a pot.

A flash of anger arose in Bai Bing's heart. Shame on him? Get out! It doesn't matter whether she wins or loses. She has to decide the Seven Bloods Linglong. No one can take away the things she values ​​​​under her nose!

"Dong dong" the gongs and drums in the competition arena rang.

"The prize for this competition is the current Seven-Blooded Exquisite." Fang Shihao stood up and turned to look at the guards as he spoke: "Bring up the Seven-blooded Exquisite."

Everyone in the audience's eyes widened when he finished speaking. No one had ever seen this Seven-blooded Exquisite before. Now that the Fang family has presented the Seven-blooded Exquisite so generously, who wouldn't crane their necks to see it?

"Look, that's the Seven Bloods Exquisite." The guard held a transparent bead in his hand. At the deepest part of the bead, there was a bright red tear-shaped object.

"At last it was not in vain, even meeting this peerless treasure was worth it."

"But it's just that you can enjoy it just by looking at it."

There were constant compliments in the arena. The guards placed the Seven-blooded Exquisite between the two heads of the Fang family and the Qi family. There was an object like a lamp standing in the middle. After the Seven-blooded Exquisite was placed on it, it looked even more charming and dazzling.

Bai Bing's eyes were fixed on the Seven-blood Exquisite. It was indeed a good thing, a blood curse. She found information that the Seven-blood Exquisite and the elixir of the Flower of All Dryness could cure the blood curse. Except for these two things in the world,

, nothing can cure the blood curse.

After being cured of the blood curse, she really has nothing to do with him!

But despite her words, was there really no trace of concern in her heart?

"Now the competition begins." There was a deafening sound of gongs and drums. There were quite a few participants. This competition was eight versus eight.

As the emcee finished speaking, figures immediately began to fly in the competition arena. Just by looking at their hands, one could tell that those participating in this competition were by no means ordinary people.

The wind moves and the clouds move.

The figures in the martial arts arena moved in an instant.

He waved the weapon in his hand and started to kill the opponents in front of him, eight against eight, the light of swords, the sound of swords touching, the shouts of killing, the sound of blood spurting, chaos was going on.

People on the martial arts scene were competing with each other, and everyone was ruthless in their attacks. From this point of view, it seemed that they were not competing at all, but fighting each other.

Blood splattered everywhere, and the weak ones fell down one by one.

Soon, one round of competition ended in a bloody mess, and the next competition was underway.

Not only did the women in the scene not avoid this bloody scene, but they were even more delighted. The men in the scene kept cheering and cheering.

It can be said that the situation is a bit chaotic at the moment.

Bai Bing sneered in his heart and turned to face the only woman in the scene. It happened that the woman was also looking in her direction, and a scent of fresh fragrance also came from her.

It's very light, very light. If Bai Bing wasn't very sensitive to smells, it would be difficult to detect this smell.

Intoxicated by the drug, Bai Bing sealed the acupuncture points slightly, raised his eyes to look at the gorgeous woman, and even sneered at the corner of his mouth, showing off this childish thing.

"The poisonous Hua Zhican, the most poisonous woman in the entire continent, you will get no good results if you mess with her." Shen Gongren's voice came from the side like she was watching a show.

Huazhican? The most poisonous woman? She really seems like a challenge.

When he turned his wrist, there was a trace of powdery object in his hand. With a slight exertion on his palm, the wind around him changed direction, and the wind was blowing a little abnormally.

The fragrance of the air has become even more fragrant.

Hua Zhican on the left flicked her wrist, immediately pressed her temples, and raised her eyes to look at Bai Bing a little more inquisitively.

One match after another ends in the field,

"Next show." After one show, the emcee shouted.

"It's your turn, don't be embarrassed, be worthy of this position." Jin Gongren lazily raised his eyes. The corner of his eyes glanced at the person opposite, and he pursed his lips.

"Get out!" Bai Bing stood up and highlighted one word domineeringly. This man's mouth needed to be pumped!

When the people around saw the handsome young man walking into the competition venue, their mouths suddenly opened. They thought that these two people were here to watch the fun, but who would have thought that it would be a competition.

The fighting in this fight was brutal. It was such a pity that such a handsome man died.

"Isn't this looking for death?"

"Little brother, you better come down, this is not a player's wine."

"That's right, swords and guns don't have eyes. It would be very distressing if this scratches your handsome face."

Everyone's words to me are all Bai Bing in the field of persuasion.

Fang Shihao's brows were furrowed the moment Bai Bing stood up, "Brother Qi, what do you think of this?"

"Otherwise, find someone to go up and try his skills. He is so weak, so he might not be that powerful." Qi Yun said and waved his hand, and the guard behind him left.

"No one is playing chess with me?" Bai Bing looked at his empty opponents and said with a cold voice.

"I'm here to challenge you." After Bai Bing finished speaking, a figure flew up from the arena.

The man who came was tall and mighty, with a fat body and holding two pairs of rolling daggers.

Bai Bing raised his eyes and glanced at the other person, the disdainful and contemptuous expression in his eyes clearly visible.

"Boy, bring out this guy." The tall man raised his sledgehammer and pointed at Bai Bing with a look of contempt.

"Quick victory." Just those words suppressed the other party.

The tall man's face darkened, "Okay, let's fight quickly." After saying that, Na Lun picked up the sledgehammer in his hand and hit Bai Bing's head with such force that he had the aura to kill the opponent.

"It's over, it's over."

"Look at that man who's still not moving. He doesn't have any cultivation at all."

Seeing this situation, everyone's eyes widened in shock. Seeing that the sledgehammer was about to fall on him, he didn't even move. Was it obvious that he was looking for death?

Bai Bing's half-opened eyes suddenly flashed with light, and he moved instantly, only to see an afterimage flash, and the man holding the sledgehammer paused for a moment, then froze.

"What's going on?" People in the audience were shocked.

Before they could react, the tall body exploded with a 'collision', the whole body was shattered into pieces, and the remaining limbs and pieces of flesh continued to fly around.
Chapter completed!
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