Lei Sheng couldn''t hang on his face. He exhaled and made a sound. His palms flashed with thunder. Every move made a loud noise, like a Hong Zhong Da Lv.


    "Rush to thunder hand!" someone exclaimed.


    As soon as this unique skill of watching the family came out, Gu Yulian fell into a disadvantage. He was beaten and retreated one after another, barely supporting him. Seeing this, all the heroes of the right path cheered and cheered.


    Bai Xiaowen stood next to Yin Fei and suddenly heard Yin Fei Leng Buding ask, "do you think Yu Lian can win?"


    Bai Xiaowen thought that the Yin imperial concubine was mostly testing his eyesight. However, with Bai Xiaowen''s close combat expertise, she really couldn''t see the strength of the two. She could only honestly say, "I can''t see which of the two is more powerful. However, Lord Gu always thought carefully and made up her mind. Since she chose Lei Sheng as her opponent, she won''t lose."


    Yin imperial concubine was quite satisfied with Bai Xiaowen''s honest attitude. She nodded and said, "you are very kind, smart and cautious. You deserve to be Yulian''s husband."


    Bai Xiaowen secretly Tucao, Yin Fei, you make complaints about this?


    Besides, Gu Yulian doesn''t like men. Hey, don''t you know? Besides, even if she likes men, my young master already has a master of the grass, okay


    Yin Fei didn''t know what Bai Xiaowen was thinking. Looking at the battle between the two in the field, she said leisurely: "as long as Yu Lian can survive 30 moves, the odds of victory can be increased to 70%


    Bai Xiaowen looked at Lei Sheng''s skills with insight, nodded and showed a sudden look: "yes, although Lei Sheng''s cultivation skills are strong and powerful, they lack endurance. This is somewhat similar to the master of converse valley."


    However, there are few strong people in the world who can survive the thirty moves of Lei Sheng, the leader of Lei Huotang. Gu Yulian is not optimistic about this war.


    Yin imperial concubine no longer went to see the fight in the field and said to Bai Xiaowen, "the next game is for you to fight against Zuo Yunxuan."


    "Yes."


    "If you lose, admit defeat as soon as possible. As long as you say the word admit defeat, I can save your life," said Yin Fei lightly. "There is already a win and a draw ahead. It doesn''t matter if you lose."


    Bai Xiaowen understood Yin Fei''s idea. Her battle with the Ming king, whether she defeated the Ming king or died at the hands of the Ming king, was a relief for her wandering and ill fated life.


    Perhaps, Yin Fei already knew in her heart that even if she won the bet, she could not win love.


    At this time, the battle in the field has become more and more intense. Lei Sheng''s real Qi is full. Each palm is as powerful as thunder. Gu Yulian has less and less space to dodge.


    Buzz!


    The last palm was covered like a fan Tianyin. The surging Qi condensed into a spiral wind pressure, which made Gu Yulian unable to dodge and had to connect.


    Super masters like Ming Wang and Yin imperial concubine have seen that the competition of this palm is the key to this battle. If Gu Yulian can take over this palm without showing his defeat, he can blow the horn of counter attack. Lei Sheng''s true Qi will not continue, and it will be difficult to win.


    Gu Yulian took a deep breath and turned white, just like a white jade statue. She once again showed her strength, absorbed the power of this blow, and then shook out!


    Boom!


    With a thunder on the ground, Gu Yulian''s feet sank to his lower legs. Lei Sheng turned upside down in the air. After landing, his body shook and took a half step backward. There was a pale color on the bronze face.


    Gu Yulian arched his hand slightly: "Lord Lei, do you want to continue the competition?"


    Lei Sheng stares at Gu Yulian, who always looks like a constant. He sighed, a trace of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, shook his head and sighed:


    "What a jade forging formula, what a move!"


    Losing Gu Yulian''s hand, Lei Sheng''s half life fame was lost. He was as old as ten years in an instant.


    Lei Sheng bowed his hand to the Ming king in a decadent way: "I''m inferior to others. I have a heavy trust. I''m ashamed, ashamed!"


    The Ming King sighed softly and said, "brother Lei... I should be ashamed. It''s me."


    Young Wang Yin pulled Zuo Yunxuan''s sleeve: "Uncle Zuo... Please win, okay?" his beautiful face was no longer cunning and intelligent, full of panic.


    The Ming king shouted, "yin''er, don''t be rude."


    Zuo Yunxuan stroked his beard and sighed, "I didn''t expect the demon in the blood palace to be so strong. Ming Wang, I can only help you win the fourth game and give you and the Yin imperial concubine a chance to end it."


    Now the Ming king has lost two games and drawn one. Only if we win the next two games can we draw. If Zuo Yunxuan loses or draws, there is no need to play the fifth game.


    "Thank you very much," said the Ming king.


    Zuo Yunxuan held the master''s shelf and brushed his robe sleeve: "sword!"


    Immediately, two boys dressed as Taoists presented their swords. Zuo Yunxuan waved his hand, a clear spring came out of its scabbard, twinkled in the sun, and roared up to the sky: "younger martial brother Wu ang, elder martial brother, I will avenge you and break the little devil surnamed Bai into pieces!"


    Bai Xiaowen''s scalp is numb.


    Zuo Yunxuan pointed to Bai Xiaowen with a long sword like a halberd and said, "little devil, come out and die quickly. Not only younger martial brother Wu ang, but also my elder martial brothers Sun Ming and Guzhen, as well as the heavenly spirit of disciple he Xiyuan, are looking at you!"


    When the wheels sounded, a group of servants rolled out several small cars, all wrapped in black cloth. With Zuo Yunxuan''s order, the black cloth on the car was opened, and the four black paint coffins were slightly reflective, which was gloomy and frightening.


    Backed by four coffins, Zuo Yunxuan''s momentum is more prosperous. At this time, he occupied the position of righteousness. Absolutely no one said that he bullied the small with the big.


    Sure enough, the righteous Wulin figures around them shouted loudly, some praised Zuo Yunxuan''s happy gratitude and hatred, and some scolded Bai Xiaowen''s cold-blooded cruelty.


    Bai Xiaowen coughed: "Zuo Yunxuan, don''t you feel cold on your back with your back against four coffins? Won''t your conscience hurt?"


    Zuo Yunxuan said coldly, "I''m walking straight and sitting straight. The four fellow disciples are with me. They will help me cut off the devil and avenge them."


    Bai Xiaowen said, "really? Zuo Yunxuan, you obviously ordered Chang Sun Ming, Guzhen and he Xiyuan to destroy our Bai family just to rob the water sword spectrum. I killed these three people only because of the cycle of natural justice. As for elder Wu ang, didn''t you kill them yourself?"


    Bai Xiaowen''s words poked a hornet''s nest. The righteous heroes were angered and shouted abuse.


    "The little devil is dying. He''s still so arrogant!"


    "Nonsense, you should be cut to pieces!"


    "Immortal Zuo, don''t talk nonsense with him any more. Cut the boy open and gouge out his heart to pay tribute to the wronged souls of all righteous chivalrous men!"


    Zuo Yunxuan stroked his beard. On his sad face, there was an imperceptible smile: "Bai Wen, no matter how you argue, you can''t confuse black and white. Die obediently."


    When the curse subsided a little, Bai Xiaowen touched his chin and said, "it''s strange. Left headmaster, elder Wu ang didn''t go to your room to tell the truth about the tragedy in your duanshui villa. Do you want to report it? Did you kill it? You forgot all?"


    "Nonsense!" Zuo Yunxuan''s face sank. When he was about to make a move, Bai Xiaowen spoke slowly again: "slow down, I have two witnesses."