Then I was overjoyed.

He touched the jade bottle hidden on his chest, an arrogant smile spread out from the corners of his lips, and said:

"Yingqian, you are really not afraid of death!"

Ba Xing Yang raised his chin.

The eyes he cast on Yingqian were filled with unabashed sarcasm.

If it weren't for the fact that his clothes were still stained with dust and his hair was messy, he would really look a bit stylish.

"really."

Yingqian nodded slightly, actually agreeing with Ba Xingyang's words, and said:

"Actually, if you die a lot, you'll get used to it."

How is it possible for a person to die a second time?

Ba Xingyang just thought that she was about to die and was still trying to keep up the courage and tell nonsense.

He snorted coldly, turned to the elder, cupped his hands, and said:

"Elder, I apply to compete with Junior Sister Yingqian! No matter life or death!"

He deliberately accentuated the last few words.

It was enough for all the outer disciples present to hear clearly.

Ying Qian moved his wrist, but had no intention of retorting.

But in Ba Xingyang's view, she is already a coward!

How capable can a mere outer disciple be?

Put yourself forward and show off your authority.

After a while, he would kneel on the ground, crying and begging for his life.

Ba Xingyang was afraid that the elder would reject him.

Without this, there would be a better chance to teach Yingqian a lesson and send her to hell.

But the elder in charge of the competition nodded slowly after looking at Ying Qian.

Yingqian didn't know if she had a delusion.

The elder's eyes were quite strange.

It was as if he was recognizing something.

But there was no time to think too much.

Ba Xing Sheep was already running quickly towards Ying Qian.

He wanted to take the lead in restraining her before she could react.

He clenched his fists and secretly put spiritual power in his palms. His eyes were filled with excitement.

Yingqian snorted.

She doesn't do much.

Disdainful of sneak attacks.

There was no formation as big as Ba Xing sheep.

He only took half a step to the side, then stretched out his long legs and raised his toes.

A muffled sound came.

Ba Xing Yang fell on his face again.

Ying Qian made a clicking sound in his mouth.

His original appearance was depressing enough.

Another fall like this...

It can be said to be quite miserable.

Ba Xingyang felt dizzy. He raised his hand and touched it, and his palm was covered with nosebleeds.

This time, he was completely angry.

He took out the jade bottle given by Qiluo Immortal before, poured the elixir from it and stuffed it into his mouth, and summoned his long sword. Ba Xingyang turned around, stared at Ying Qian, gritted his teeth and said:
Chapter completed!