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Chapter 64 My name is Bai Chunliang(1/3)

Arriving in front of the six hundred and ninety-two-guard ring that Bai Chunting mentioned, there was a circle of people surrounding it.

Not too many, about a dozen or so, who were watching the battle on the ring attentively.

The arena is actually not suitable for practitioners to fight, especially when they reach the golden elixir realm. Not to mention flying into the sky and escaping from the earth, at least they can jump hundreds of meters high.

Most of the arenas in Kongming City are square, with a maximum side length of only fifty meters, and most of them are only thirty or forty meters long.

As long as you knock your opponent off the ring, you win.

This will test the monk's close combat ability.

You want to release a spell here, but before you are ready, a heavy punch from the other side will end it.

Therefore, most of those who dare to challenge in the ring are very confident in their close combat abilities.

The two people who are fighting at the moment are very powerful, and they are inseparable on the stage.

The people watching the excitement below the ring were all talking about it.

"The challenger is worthy of being the direct disciple of the current leader of the Iron Master, a genius on the list of geniuses. If these iron palms fall on me, my bones and tendons will be broken on the spot..."

"Haha, I'm not afraid of such a master. As long as he dares to touch me...then he has to beg me not to die!"

"Is this challenger also on the list of geniuses? His swordsmanship is very good... Did you see that sometimes his moves are light and agile, like a dragonfly touching water; sometimes he is heavy, like splitting mountains and mountains? Who of these two will win and who will lose... Really

It’s hard to say!”

"I'm still optimistic about Master Tie, the genius who defends the ring."

Song Xiao stood there, observing carefully, and found that both of the two people in the ring could perfectly integrate their training into this kind of close combat.

Especially this challenger, wearing a gray suit, making hunting sounds as he moves.

There is an almost transparent but quite powerful defensive layer covering the outside. The sword in his hand looks ordinary, but in fact there is an invisible layer of fire attached to the sword's edge, emitting an astonishing high temperature.

As the fight continued, the disciple of the Iron Master who was guarding the ring suddenly shouted loudly, and with his palm like a blade, he displayed a sharp sword energy and slashed towards the opponent's neck.

At the same time, an extremely fierce sword intent erupted from his body!

An extremely cold aura erupted from his body, forming an energy hand the size of a millstone... invisible to the naked eye, and struck the challenger holding the sword from another direction.

This is the real secret skill of the Iron Master, and it is not easy for even a monk at the Golden Core stage to truly master it.

Boom!

The sword wielder's body erupted with soaring sword intent.

The sword intent gathered together and turned into an invisible long sword, slashing at the opponent's big energy hand.

Suddenly there was a burst of exclamations from all around.

People who can be on the list of geniuses are indeed extraordinary!

Everyone was horrified to see it, and they couldn't help but subconsciously retreat further, fearing that they would be affected.

Song Xiao followed suit and followed everyone back.

At this time, the winner has been decided on the stage.

After all, the disciple of the Iron Master who was guarding the ring was superior in skill, and his powerful hand of energy scattered the invisible sword.

Fall on the sword-wielding challenger and knock him off the ring.

"Accept!" The disciple of the Iron Master clasped his hands in his fists, panting slightly, and there was no trace of pride on his face.

Although he won, this challenger also made him feel a lot of pressure.

The challenger below the ring returned the salute and was about to put away his sword and leave when he saw a tall and handsome young man jumping onto the ring. He immediately stopped there without moving, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

Other onlookers who were about to leave also stopped and looked at Song Xiao who jumped onto the ring.

Although Kongming City is not small, there are not so many geniuses on the genius list who are running around all day long.

Especially this kind of permanent arena with low rewards, there is no one there most of the time. Today is interesting, just after watching a wonderful competition, someone else came on stage.

Song Xiao looked at the Iron Head disciple who was panting slightly in front of him and asked thoughtfully: "Do I need to give you some time to recover?"

This disciple of the Iron Master who is on the list of geniuses is also a little speechless, wondering what happened today? Two of them actually came?

The person in front of me is very unfamiliar, but since he dares to take the stage even though the previous challenger failed, it shows that he is also a confident person.

"Thanks."

He was not polite and stood there, carefully adjusting his breath for a while.

Song Xiao waited quietly.

A sneaky figure appeared not far away, it was Bai Chunting who had been defeated by him before.

At this time, he had changed his clothes and looked cool and calm, not at all like he had just been punched off the ring.

The Iron Master disciple opened his eyes at this time, looked at Song Xiao and said, "Okay."

Then he glanced at the audience, saw Bai Chunting, raised his eyebrows slightly, and showed a touch of sarcasm on his face.

Song Xiao noticed his expression. Was it a bit contradictory?

No wonder that guy pointed himself here.

Over there, Bai Chunting saw that he had been discovered, so he simply walked out openly and said to the Iron Master disciple on the stage: "I advise you to rest for a while, this challenger just defeated me."

Everyone else looked surprised, including the sword-wielding challenger just now, who all looked at Song Xiao.

Bai Chunting continued: "Don't blame me for not reminding you. This Taoist friend is very advanced and powerful. Don't say that he was knocked off the ring just because he had just fought..."

"Ha..." The Iron Head disciple sneered, "Thank you for reminding me, but no need, I have recovered!"

Bai Chunting gritted his teeth and said, "Looking forward to your performance!"

He didn't seem to care, but the iron head disciple looked at Song Xiao much more seriously than before.

There is not much difference in combat power between him and Bai Chunting. When they are particularly bored, they often challenge each other and win or lose. If the person in front of him can really defeat Bai Chunting, then he... doesn't have much confidence.

"bring it on!"

It was not his character to continue to rest. He shouted lowly and slapped Song Xiao with his palm.

Bang!

Song Xiao blocked the opponent's powerful blow, and the majestic energy in Zifu surged into his arm. The terrifying power was like a half-exploded flash flood, blasting out along the fist mark.

The Iron Master disciple who was famous on the list immediately flew out of the ring.

There was a sudden exclamation from the audience.

Someone saw it in the distance and rushed here excitedly.

The moment the disciple of the Iron Head Sect was about to fall off the stage, he let out a loud roar, and powerful energy erupted from his body, impacting the ground and forcefully launching his body into the air.

He flew dozens of meters high, once again condensed his big hand of energy, and struck Song Xiao condescendingly.

Bai Chunting was slightly startled, with a solemn look on his face, and cursed in his heart: Damn you pervert, it's only been a few days, and this guy has actually improved again? I have to work hard, I can't waste time on those little goblins!

Boom!

Song Xiao made a fist seal and punched again.

The green dragon energy that was traveling everywhere in Zi Mansion appeared on his fist seal at an incredible speed.

There seemed to be a dragon roar in the air.

After a loud bang, the disciple of the Iron Master was sent flying dozens of meters away. His feet almost made sparks on the road paved with boulders before he stabilized his body.

The challenger...lost again!

Almost everyone in the audience was stunned.

There was total silence for an instant.

It took more than ten seconds before someone couldn't help shouting: "Awesome!"

Everyone else also looked at Song Xiao on the stage with admiration.

Arena matches are rarely full of blood and blood, and everyone just clicks to the end. This actually tests the monks' combat experience.

Especially for a sect like the Iron Master, which is famous for close combat, very few people can easily defeat their disciples in the ring.

The disciples of the Iron Head Sect were also a little confused, but they were quite graceful.

He returned to the stage with a wry smile, and gave Song Xiao a fist pump: "My fellow Taoist is very powerful, I am no match for you. Do you dare to ask me your surname?"

Song Xiao looked apologetic: "Brother, it's not that I don't want to say it, it's really... I'm short of money recently, and I want to play more games in the city to win some money..."

Disciple of the Iron Master: "..."

Is this... the reason?

But his expression is so sincere!

He immediately took out the small storage bag and handed it to Song Xiao: "Fifteen kilograms of crystal sand, please accept it, fellow Taoist."

Song Xiao accepted it with a smile.

Then he humbly asked everyone in the audience where the arena was.
To be continued...
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