Bai Bing walked out of the room and stood in the pavilion. The wind blew through the treetops, and occasionally he could hear the sound of clothes fluttering in the wind. There were now ten people left in the competition venue. These ten people Bai Bing didn't care about.

"It seems that the Seven Bloods are destined to be won." Jin Gongren sat lazily on the stone stool with a smile on his face.

Bai Bing raised his eyes slightly and said lukewarmly, "Just watch the show and stop talking!"

As he spoke, he sat across from Jingu Ren.

"Tsk, tsk, your limelight is gone, but this fly is here too." Shen Gongren said with a smile on her face, her brows slightly raised, and while speaking, several streaks of fighting spirit flew out instantly.

"It came quickly, come out." Looking up, Bai Bing saw something strange on her expressionless face. Naturally, she would not pay attention to some flies, but she would always retaliate to the person behind her.

Quiet, very quiet.

The person hiding in the darkness stumbled out and fell heavily to the ground. It seemed that Shen Gongren's fighting spirit was completely directed towards their heads, and their whole face was extremely miserable.

"Still not coming out?" Bai Bing sneered. Pretending to be dead in front of her was tantamount to courting death. If it were normal times, she would have figured it out in one blow, but now it is useful to keep one person alive!

She still has something to say to this person!

"She is really calm." Shen Gonglian reached out and lifted a strand of hair. She was extremely charming. He naturally knew Bai Bing's character, so he left one alive.

It has to be said that after these days of getting along, Jin Gong Ren is very clear about Bai Bing's personality. Bai Bing also agrees with this. If she and Jin Gong Ren didn't know each other, he didn't have much purpose, maybe they would have become friends.

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The person hiding in the secret was sweating constantly on his forehead, holding the sword tightly in his hand. Five of the six people who came with him were killed by that move, and he was the only one left. This was extremely scary psychologically.

Facing such a powerful opponent, if he goes out, he is not equal to an elephant or an ant. If he doesn't go out, if someone comes with a move, wouldn't he die faster?

The man in the dark gritted his teeth, turned the long sword in his hand, flew out, and swung the long sword out, killing both sides, let's fight!

Bai Bing sneered on his face and did not move. The long sword roared towards him and was about to hit him. He slowly raised his left hand and easily caught the extremely sharp long sword. He picked up the tea on the stone table with his right hand.

Take a sip.

It's as if the people around you are really flies, and it doesn't affect the mood of drinking tea at all.

The man was shocked. His seemingly slow movement actually clamped his long sword. Damn it, what kind of crazy skill is this? No wonder the master is so concerned about it!

Bai Bing put down the tea cup, put a little force on his hand, and with a 'bump', the sword he held was broken into two pieces.

The long sword broke, and the elasticity contained a trace of internal force. The man holding the long sword flew straight out a few meters away with a 'bump', and was shaken so much that he vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"I will spare your life today. Go back and tell those old guys that if they mess with me, they will rip off their skin and destroy their clan." A cold voice came with absolute arrogance.

The body of the man lying on the ground trembled, and he was completely horrified, cramping and scraping his skin? Destroying his clan? How powerful and powerful can this seemingly weak scholar be? The words he spoke were so domineering that people completely believed what he said.

Discourse.

"The days of purity are over. As soon as you say this today, the flies will probably fly in this direction." Ren Jingu's tone was full of gloating.

"What are you afraid of? I still have a flyswatter like you." Bai Bing raised his eyes, his eyes were not smiling, but Shen Gongren was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

"Haha... So you use me as a fly swatter?" Shen Gongren laughed. Bai Bing's half-smiling eyes actually made him feel better. It turns out that he cares about a woman, even hers.

I care so much about every little move.

"What do you think?" Her half-smiling eyes turned cold, and she was a little dissatisfied with Jingu Ren's wanton laughter.

Unexpectedly, Bai Bing's transformation not only did not make Jingu Ren stop smiling, but actually made her laugh even more.

****

On August 20th, ten contestants competed in a five-on-five competition today, and their opponents were chosen by drawing lots.

On this day, the sky was dark, with heavy clouds, as dark as if they were about to fall. Despite such bad weather, the competition venue was still crowded with people early in the morning. The competition became more and more intense.

Ten people, and the remaining ten are all masters. Who will end up with these seven-blooded exquisites has become a topic of discussion among everyone.

"Hey, brothers, are you talking about whether the Seven Blood Exquisite will fall into the hands of that handsome man in white?"

"I think so too. Although Hua Zhican and Nie Feng are both equal masters, the man in white is even more powerful."

"You all think it's the man in white, but I think that woman Hua Zhican might win the championship."

"Hua Zhican? Brother, are you out of your mind? You didn't realize that the man's methods in the previous scenes were cruel and bloody. He was much more vicious than the woman Huazhi Can."

"That's right." Everyone in the venue was talking about it.

The heads of the Fang Qi family on the high platform were unsteady. If the man in white really won the championship, could they really control such a vicious and cold person?

"Brother Fang, did you find anything last night?" Qi Yun turned to ask Fang Shihao next to him.

"Five of the six people we sent died, and one was deliberately spared by the other party, who also sent a message." As he said this, Fang Shihao frowned, and his face had a hint of murderous intent.

"What did you say?"

"If you mess with him again, you will tear off his skin and destroy his clan!" Fang Shihao said with anger on his face.

Qi Yun's expression paused when he heard this, and he reached out and slapped the table heavily, "What a loud tone, I want to see what he is capable of!"

"Brother Qi, please be patient. The identity of this man has not yet been found out. Do not act rashly to avoid getting burned." It is said that the diamond will not stop the porcelain work. Since he uttered such arrogant words, compared to his backstage, it is extraordinary.

Or find out who is making the decision.

Qi Yun calmed down the anger in his heart: "Brother Fang is right, I was too reckless."
Chapter completed!