Bai Zhuo turned his head and looked at it, and smiled, "Isn't this Baimao? You can actually find followers!"

When the man heard Bai Zhuo's words, he said angrily: "Fuck me, I'm not called Bai Maomao. You are a disgusting and slutty man with a mustache! I believe it or not, I can't find Bei."

After thinking for a moment, Bai Yu remembered the message of the man called Baimao. His name is Baimao. It was nothing, but because of his physique, his hair was naturally different from the luxuriant nature of ordinary people...

Then once, after Bai Zhuo shouted the name Bai Maomao in front of everyone, it became a nickname that he could not pick...

Baimaomao, Oh no, Baimao ordered a strong man nine feet tall and ten feet tall behind him, "Cao Meng, don't hold back when you go up, just fuck that short guy just for me."

The strong man lowered his head and looked at Hu Ying on the stage with contempt. He could beat ten people at this small man.

Since there is a grudge between them and they are in a hurry to resolve it, Bai Yu is too lazy to interfere, and he carries his hands behind his back, watching all this calmly.

The burly and strong man, covered with heavy armor, took out a steel helmet from behind and put it on his head, leaving only a pair of cold eyes exposed on his body. He held a giant axe the size of a millstone in his hand.

Many people present took a breath of air. Just looking at the size of the strong man and the powerful qi and blood emitted from his body, you can tell that the brute force is quite strong.

Now he is covered in heavy armor and has no vital points except his eyes. On a field like the ring battle, this is definitely a very difficult and terrible opponent.

Cao Meng walked onto the ring step by step and snorted coldly, "Dark, you should surrender yourself, otherwise I will not be cut in half by accident."

Hearing him repeatedly and repeatedly called him a little short. Even though Hu Ying didn't care much about his height, he couldn't help but feel anger in his heart.

At first, he was only prepared to defeat his opponent, and a murderous intent grew in his heart.

"Do you think I can't do anything to you if I put on a layer of turtle shell?" Hu Ying smiled softly.

The golden ring wide back knife in his hand tilted forward and shook slightly, making people's eyes hurt under the reflection of the sun. Cao Meng couldn't help but squint his eyes and no longer looked directly at the blade.

Off the stage, Fang Xuanling looked at the golden ring on the back of the knife with interesting interest, "This should not be a pure gold to create a golden ring. Some other metals should be added to it to enhance its ability to reflect sunlight."

Hu Ying smiled in a low voice and rushed out suddenly, looking at her legs not long but her speed was not slow. She rushed to Cao Meng with a long sword in her hand and cut out a vicious and ruthless trajectory.

"So fast!" Many people in the audience exclaimed.

Bai Yu narrowed his eyes, and Hu Ying showed his true strength, Tiangang Realm.

The young people from the small family exclaimed, this person on the stage is so strong! I'm afraid that only the elders and even the strongest people in their clan have this strength.

"Is this the power of the Jin Yun Bai family? The strength of the followers is so strong!" The young man opened his mouth wide and was shocked.

"If Cao Meng did not hide his strength and just showed his peak cultivation level of Pofan now, then he would be in danger!"

Unfortunately, there are not so many accidents in this world.

He didn't react at all, and slashed his waist with one knife. The surface of the blade was covered with a layer of sword energy. Fortunately, heavy armor was not an ordinary person, otherwise, he would not be spared from this knife.

But even so, Cao Meng was shocked by this knife, and his internal organs were as if he was overturned. He felt extremely uncomfortable. Without time to react, Hu Ying continued to slash the same place with the next knife.

The sword swept like a strong wind, and it slashed seven times in one breath.

Cao Meng was shocked and quickly retreated, but was still entangled by the stormy attack and could not escape. He couldn't help but wave the giant axe in his hand, and then he temporarily suspended Hu Ying's offensive.

After breathing a few heavy breaths, Cao Meng felt that his vest was already wet.

"You, you are actually in the Tiangang Realm!"

Hu Ying said contemptuously: "You are not yet Tiangang Realm."

Hearing this, Cao Meng's face turned red with anger and looked at Hu Ying with resentment. Hu Ying didn't care at all, "Someone had looked at me with this kind of eyes before, but they haven't lived until now."

"Click." A crisp sound appeared on the ring.

Cao Meng's body stiffened and looked at the crack in disbelief. His pupils suddenly contracted and they were actually broken! His black iron heavy armor was actually broken!

Hu Ying would not give him time to continue thinking, and his body swayed and continued to rush forward.

Cao Meng gritted his teeth and showed fierceness on his face. He swung the giant axe to block the knife. The power from the other side of the knife shocked his arm slightly numb.

Hu Ying felt the power transmitted from her hands and thought to herself, "This guy still has some brute force, but what's the use of having brute force!"

With the recoil force between the collision of swords and axes, Hu Ying shook his body, twisted his waist and abdomen and walked behind Cao Meng, and slashed hard on his back with a knife.

Cao Meng was stumbled forward and the empty door was wide open.

not good!

He quickly said, "I recognize..."

Before he finished speaking, his waist and abdomen became cold, and then a severe pain came. "...lose."

After the words finished, Hu Ying coldly pulled out the long knife that was deeply inserted into Cao Meng's waist, and blood splashed. Cao Meng felt that all his energy was exhausted, like a pool of mud falling to the ground. The heavy black iron armor on his side was split into a wide opening, and there was a shocking wound inside.

Seeing the blood on the long sword drawn out, this knife probably had already penetrated into the internal organs.

Baimao was furious, "My subordinates obviously gave up, but he still took action! This matter is not over."

Bai Zhuo smiled contemptuously, "When Hu Ying stabbed in, your subordinate didn't finish the word "success". If you want to blame, you can only blame him for speaking too slowly. The main reason is that his skills are not as good as others, and there is no eyebrow on the ring."

Soon someone from the audience came up and lifted Cao Meng down and cleared the blood on the ring.

Such serious injuries should be beyond help.

But what happened next was beyond Bai Yu's expectations. A warlock in a white robe came over, looked at Cao Meng's wound, then spread his palms, and a green light surged from it, exuding a strong breath of life.

Fang Xuanling narrowed his eyes and said, "It should be a wood-type sorcerer, majoring in the wood-type life-type laws."

Bai Yu was silent, "I didn't expect that the Bai family would have such sorcerers specially trained. Generally, sorcerers rarely specialize in certain auxiliary healing laws, because they are not helpful for fighting and fighting. Only major forces can cultivate this kind of foundation and ability."

Hu Ying's powerful strength suddenly shocked the people in the audience. The Tiangang Realm may not be very rare among the followers of these young masters in the Bai Mansion, but with an age limit of under 30, it would be rare. Even if there is, he would not go to fight Hu Ying head-on in this first round. Let's wait for the finals.

Bai Changge stood on the stage, looking at the awkward and cold atmosphere of the audience, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. "Dad, is this what you are talking about as a strong generation of the Bai family?"

Speaking of this, he looked at his sister Bai Yue in the audience intentionally or unintentionally, and the handsome young man in white robe standing beside her. I guess this is Bai Yu, but he has a good face, but he doesn't know whether his real talent and knowledge are as excellent as others in the mansion say.

Bai Gu was also a little disappointed, but he still said, "I'm talking about the children of the Bai family, not these followers..."

The scene was a bit unstoppable, and no one dared to challenge Hu Ying, who had won two consecutive games.

The elders on the stage talked in a low voice.

"Why let this Hu Ying advance directly."

"It's good that way, I'm afraid no one will challenge him for the time being."

Bai Li touched his beard excitedly. This brat has given him a face this time.
Chapter completed!