‘Clang, Clang, Clang…’ A burst of sparks collided, long swords and soft knives crossed, the two resisted and faced each other.

The corner of Bai Bing's mouth curled up coldly, the five fingers on the long sword tightened, a look of satisfaction flashed across his face, he raised his cold eyebrows, and said arrogantly: "As for martial arts, you can't do it!"

She is a martial artist by nature. When it comes to kung fu, she can say that no one can beat her!

Nie Feng frowned when he heard this. After just a few dozen moves, he already knew in his heart that he would never be able to defeat him as a martial artist. But he didn't expect that this young man who seemed to be three or four years younger than him would have the same fighting spirit as him. Equally, the martial arts cultivator is much stronger than him. How did he cultivate?

Those cold and arrogant words floated out, Bai Bing raised his foot and kicked hard, then he held his hand and pushed the 'Magnetic', causing sparks to collide.

Nie Feng stepped back step by step, his hand still resisting Bai Bing's long sword. In his heart, he had no way to match Bai Bing's moves. He had never seen such an attack before, and he couldn't find a way to break it for a while. Bai Bing let Bai Bing do it. Bing occupied the dominant position, and he could only resist.

Suddenly, Nie Feng spotted an opening, raised his foot and stepped on Bai Bing's long sword. His body quickly turned like a twist, and the soft sword made a swishing sound as he stepped forward.

Everyone below saw this moment and their eyes widened. The knife was directed towards Bai Bing's heart. Shen Gonglian in the audience opened his narrowed eyes and executed a series of knife finger gestures. Damn it, Nie Feng didn't expect Nie Feng to return. Such a trick will happen.

The chain of sword-finger tactics was as fast as a phantom. It was difficult to dodge when it came up to him. He raised his hand and was about to release Jingu Ren's fighting spirit, but what happened in front of him shocked everyone!

Bai Bingbing smiled coldly at the sword energy that hit her face. She had only been practicing Dou Qi for a few years, but this martial arts practice was different. No matter how fast the sword was, if it came from the sky, it would still be five meters away in one second. In one second, her speed had already surpassed one second, and it was only a blink of an eye.

Just when the soft knife pierced the heart, the figure flashed and disappeared from the front of the knife. In the blink of an eye, the long sword in his hand was raised back.

The scorching sun emitted such rays of light that enveloped the crowd below in a blazing heat.

With terrifying speed and terrifying moves, no one knew how the figure disappeared, and no one understood what happened. In their eyes, Bai Bing seemed to be transparent at that moment.

It disappeared without leaving a trace, and then, in the blink of an eye, it was reversed. This speed was absolutely bizarre.

At this moment, everyone was waiting with bated breath, and Qi Yun in the main seat even started to fight. They couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.

Bai Bing hit him with a backhand, and Nie Feng was briefly surprised and unable to resist.

"Qiang!"

"Bump!" Two loud noises were heard. In an instant, everyone in the venue was quiet, and even the sound of breathing could be heard.

On the stage, Bai Bing put away the long sword in his hand. Facing Bai Bing, Nie Feng had a look of shock on his face. He couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

There was a very thin wound on his neck, and red blood slowly flowed out from his neck. His hair turned red, and floated with majesty, revealing a strange color.

"Oh my god! This is too strong!"

I don't know who in the audience reacted, and they were full of praise.

"Oh my God, this is the first time I've seen this kind of fighting style. It's really abnormal."

"Win, Bai Bing wins."

"Yes, Bai Bing won this competition..."

A whirlwind of voices came to mind.

"I lost!" Nie Feng put away the soft knife and ignored the sky above his neck. He turned to look at Bai Bing with a hint of admiration, "Thank you for your mercy."

"There are many people practicing martial arts and fighting spirit, but it's hard to find a confidant!" Bai Bing raised her eyes, she never spared people's lives easily, but Nie Feng has great kung fu and a good character. She admires this person!

Hearing this, Nie Feng's eyes flashed, and an unknown emotion came to his heart, confidant? Haha, maybe, after so many years of traveling in the world, this was the first time he encountered such an opponent, and he fought so happily, even if he lost, he

But there was no trace of unhappiness in my heart.

"I will definitely defeat you one day!" Nie Feng said with a cold face, but the ice under that cold face was slowly melting.

"We're always here for you." Bai Bing smiled at Nie Feng.

Hearing Bai Bing's answer, a rare smile appeared on Nie Feng's face.

"Okay, wonderful, wonderful, it is indeed a battle of strong men, even this magnanimity is so generous." The conversation between Bai Bing and Nie Feng reached the ears of everyone, and everyone in the field immediately applauded with excitement.

Screaming extremely loudly.

Qi Yun's old face stiffened at the seat. He won, he really won. Now the Seven Bloods Linglong will give up. Even if he asks, this person may not be able to kill Chi Lianche. Now that the Fang family has disappeared, they

What ability does the Qi family have to oppose Chi Lianche?

If a request is made, this person will leak the assassination of Chi Lianche. With the strength of the Qi family, how can they resist Chi Lianche!

But, what should I do if I don’t hand over these seven-blooded exquisites? It’s hard to explain! What can I do?

Bai Bing held a long sword, glanced coldly at the people below, and looked at Qi Yun on the seat. He must be very worried now!

"Mr. Qi, the competition is over. Isn't it time to hand over the seven-blood exquisite prize?" After saying that, he let out a cold snort, looking extremely arrogant.

Qi Yun met Bai Bing's eyes and thought something was wrong in his heart. Now that there were so many people in the venue, he couldn't refuse, but he didn't answer aloud, which made people a little confused.

"Master Qi, is it possible that you are reluctant to part with the Seven-blooded Linglong and want to regret it?" Bai Bing's cold and sharp eyes flashed a dangerous light: "If Master Qi regrets and does not hand over the Seven-blooded Linglong, then I will definitely crush you today.

Home to the whole family.”

After saying that, Bai Bingbing raised his eyes proudly, full of murderous intent.

"That's right, what's the use of keeping him in such a distrustful family." Jingu Ren flew to stand next to Bai Bing, Yaoji's expression flashed with a sharp look.

The noisy crowd around them became quiet again, thinking in their hearts that the Qi family really wanted to regret it and did not want to hand over the Seven Blood Linglong as the prize. If so, wouldn't these contestants' death be in vain?
Chapter completed!