Wedding Night: I Was Forcibly Married By a Dragon Lady

He rushed to the audience and began to find some handicap bets on Jiang Xiaobai.

At this time, Jiang Xiaobai was already standing on the ring, holding a top-grade sword in his hand as well.

Yuan Hong couldn't be taken out, not to mention that Yuan Hong Lin Si'en knew it, only the rank could be judged by the masters present, and it was possible that someone would meet Cai's intentions.

"Boy, when I report my name, I won't fight against a stinky fish or shrimp at will." Li Xuanlin sneered looking at Jiang Xiaobai.

Jiang Xiaobai's expression was casual: "Listen well, I don't want to change my name or sit down, so is Hong Shixian!"

"Today, someone Hong must make your arrangements clearly and clearly!"

"hiss!"

There are sounds of cold breathing all around, this guy, his tone is arrogant!

"Hmph, this kind of pretense is just to use this behavior to increase your reputation."

"Yes, it's a pity, he's afraid he won't have a chance to survive."

"It's been a long time since I saw such a fool-like beam jumping clown. With such strength, in front of the Sacred Child of Jian Haizong, it is completely vulnerable."

"That's right, but it shows me the strength of Yuan Ying's late stage, isn't it obvious to give people a head."

That's right, Jiang Xiaobai did not hide his cultivation base at this time.

Anyway, this time, he already had a plan. Anyway, he wanted to rob these sect saints and saints, otherwise, what would he do?

It was not enough to just clean up a wicked genius from the Thousand Yuan Dynasty.

The big deal is being chased down by the entire Eastern Region Central State? Anyway, he was chased down by the most powerful one, so would he still be afraid of this?

As the saying goes, debts don't overwhelm you, Jiang Xiaobai understands this very thoroughly.

Today, it happened that he found an opportunity, and if he didn't get some money, he couldn't bear the kindness of the opposite.

"Hong Shixian, are you ready?"

Li Xuanlin sneered and looked at Jiang Xiaobai: "Once my sword is out of the sheath, you can only see it once, and then there will be no chance again."

"Cut, who wouldn't speak big words, let me tell you, my sword is comparable to the stars in the sky, you may not be able to hold it with a single sword." Jiang Xiaobai sneered.

"Well, you Hong Shixian, the tone is not small, you are afraid that you don't know why my Jian Haizong is called Jian Haizong!"

"Look at the sword!"

Li Xuanlin could not bear Jiang Xiaobai's rampant attitude for a long time, and he had already taken the lead at this time.

The speed of this sword is very fast, and it carries an awe-inspiring grandeur.

It is the unique knowledge of Jian Haizong, the Haoran Sword Art, and Li Xuanlin has already understood Haoran's sword in half a step.

With a quick sword, it was quite amazing in the eyes of everyone watching the battle, and everyone couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Is the Saint Child's Haoran Sword Art already so powerful? I'm afraid it will soon break through the third layer!"

"The Son is really amazing. I have worked hard for fifty years before I have initially understood the second level. But at the speed of the Son, I can't catch up with it."

"Hmph, with this sword, Hong Shixian absolutely can't hide from it!"

"Yes, he must die!"

Not far below the ring, Jian's third son looked at Li Xuanlin's swordsmanship and kept nodding his head.

"The saint son's swordsmanship has improved again. After this time, it settles a little, and it is hopeful to break through the third level." Jian Lao San murmured.

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on Li Xuanlin.

The son of Jianhaizong has a well-deserved reputation.

The power of a sword, shocking four people!

No one would take care of Jiang Xiaobai. In their opinion, a beam jumping clown like Jiang Xiaobai could not say blocking this sword. It was a blessing to be able to resist and not die.

But in fact, this sword still has an attitude flaw in Jiang Xiaobai's eyes.

Regarding the cultivation of Nine Heavens Stars swordsmanship and cooperating with the Heart Sutra of Fighting Fighting, Jiang Xiaobai's swordsmanship was not as exaggerated as reaching the peak, but he was definitely at an extremely high level.

Although the sword technique of Jiutianxingchen was only the first level, it was more than enough to clean up Li Xuanlin.

"Hong Shixian, today I will let you know that your arrogance is nothing more than your sitting on the well and watching the sky!"

Accompanied by Li Xuanlin's roar, the sword arrived.

clang!

The sound of metal collision came from the electric light and flint, which was deafening!

Li Xuanlin took a step back and looked at Jiang Xiaobai in disbelief.

"What, you actually blocked it?"

Jiang Xiaobai smiled contemptuously: "What can't stop such a slow swordsmanship?"

"Your swordsmanship is still too weak. If you only have this ability, I'm not sure that you will really use one hand to defeat you."

"Bastard!"

Li Xuanlin couldn't stand Jiang Xiaobai's ridicule, and immediately waved his long sword in the air: "Let you see what swordsmanship is!"

The sword moves sharply, and the sword light flashes continuously in the air.

Every sword is very tricky and sharp, and it is completely an offensive trend. At this time, Li Xuanlin only had one thing in mind.

That is to defeat Jiang Xiaobai and wash away his shame.

What everyone could not think of was that Jiang Xiaobai was able to cope with such a terrifying sword attack.

No matter how Li Xuanlin attacked, Jiang Xiaobai was always able to block and resolve the opponent's attack. Although it seemed to be suppressed, it shocked everyone.

Who is Li Xuanlin?

The sage son of Jianhaizong can be said to be the most talented person among the younger generation, and his swordsmanship cannot be more powerful.

But now, this unknown Hong Shixian can actually block them all?

"Impossible, this is impossible!"

Li Xuanlin was shocked, and the long sword in his hand accelerated.

Head, arms, heart, feet!

Every time the sword is shot, the speed is fast and the angle is tricky, and it can directly form a sword curtain that people can't see clearly.

But this is so, Jiang Xiaobai can easily block it.

Clang clang clang!

The sound of long swords colliding with each other continued from the ring, and everyone was stunned by the scene.

boom!

At this moment, there was a muffled noise, and Li Xuanlin's body stepped back.

"You cheat!"

Li Xuanlin looked at Jiang Xiaobai angrily.

But I saw Jiang Xiaobai's expression indifferently: "What kind of deceit? Didn't your master tell you that soldiers are not tired of deceit?"

"Besides, who told you that you can't use your feet when you use a sword?"

"you!"

"Okay, don't show the superiority of your Sword Haizong Shengzi here with me, you can see that your sword skills are nothing but that."

Jiang Xiaobai waved his hand, and at the same time he waved his long sword, with the tip of the sword pointed at the ground obliquely: "In that case, I will let you see what swordsmanship is!"

brush!

In the next moment, Jiang Xiaobai attacked suddenly, faster than Li Xuanlin before.

The long sword in Jiang Xiaobai's hands is even more fierce!

Sword lights appeared one after another, and the long sword slashed down and stabbed up. For a while, Li Xuanlin could only be parried!

At this time, Jian's third son who had been in the audience suddenly stood up.

He looked at the two on stage incredulously, his eyes full of shock.

"This... how is this possible!"