Without any suspense, Huang Lingling put away her sword and immediately admitted defeat!

It's a joke even if you continue to fight.

"Thank you, Junior Sister Huang, for showing mercy!"

Baiyelong clasped his fists slightly at Huang Lingling's back, with a somewhat guilty expression on his face.

"Stop being so hypocritical, you can go back to Wulong Sect to celebrate."

Huang Lingling didn't even look back. Although it was true that people would be punished if they didn't do it for themselves, he just hated people like Bai Yelong who were selfish and tried their best to put money on his face.

Amidst the boos, Bai Yelong walked to the rest area.

He was also calm. Being ranked third in the rankings, replacing He Jianggui, was enough for him to become famous.

…

Next, there was a vulgar song and dance performance.

The euphemistic name is to cheer up the geniuses... This is obviously a waste of time.

Everyone yelled and cursed like crazy, but this was a tradition over the years. No matter how angry the host of Zhanjian City was, he could only abide by it. He also hoped that this vulgar song and dance would end soon.

The second battle was a shocking battle between Liu Yueyue and He Jianggui.

One is known as the first person under the spirit body.

The other one is Wan Jian Geng Jin Ti, who has risen recently.

This battle is destined to be shocking, attracting everyone's attention, and everyone can't wait.

…

"Go ahead and challenge the White Page Dragon in the afternoon!"

Next to the battle stage, Zhao Chu spoke coldly and suddenly spoke.

"Ah? Can't I challenge it only after the Heaven Ranking is over?"

Hearing this, Ning Tianjiang was stunned.

"He has just fought a battle and his physical strength has been exhausted. Take advantage of his illness and kill him... You and the White Page Dragon, there is no telling who will win, so go ahead!"

Zhao Chu patted Ning Tianjiang on the shoulder and gave the latter an encouraging look.

"Well, I understand. If I declare a life-and-death battle, I can directly surpass the tenth place on the Heavenly Ranking and challenge anyone... This battle is inherently life-or-death."

Ning Tianjiang tore off a piece of cloth, bit his finger, and wrote the word "death" in big blood.

…

The audience was still shouting impatiently. In fact, the singing and dancing time was not long, but people were impatient and very anxious.

Buzz!

At this moment, a silver light flew from the distance, flashing like a meteor, and the sharp roar directly covered the sky with shouts.

Boom!

There was a deafening loud noise, and the spear fell directly to the center of the battle platform. The tip of the spear was completely submerged into the earth, and the handle of the spear buzzed and trembled.

The cabaret crew screamed and ran away.

Under the tip of the gun, a piece of rag was stared at the ground.

die!

In the center of the rag, there is a scarlet and arrogant word "death", which is shocking.

"Is this...a life and death challenge?"

In the audience, one person swallowed dryly.

Only a life-and-death feud would lead to such a bloody war.

Till death.

At this moment, the whole place was silent and silent.

People even forgot about the ensuing spiritual battle.

…

"It's interesting. The arrogance of the nine major sects should be destroyed... Son of the Tianci Sect, don't worry and fight. With the support of my ancestor, I can save you even if you die!"

In the VIP room, Duan Xuehan slapped the table so hard that it fell into pieces.

Lu Xiu Ming looked helpless.

When Zhao Chu was messing around, people around him also acted like crazy.

…

"White Page Dragon!"

In the absolute silence, a roar resounded throughout the heaven and earth, sweeping across the earth like flames.

Everyone turned their heads.

Under the fighting platform, a figure in black robe slowly walked onto the fighting platform, like a beast that had been silent for ten thousand years.

"Get down...and die!"

Boom!

Ning Tianjiang pulled up the barrel of the gun. The ground cracked and the silver light roared. He held the gun with one arm and pointed it diagonally in the direction of Wulong Sect. The murderous intent was lingering, making the scene feel cold.

And the rag that was stared at on the ground flew up in the wind.

The blood-red word 'death' was flying high above the battlefield, like a flag of life and death.

There is no anger, no excitement, and no fear.

At this moment, Ning Tianjiang was terrifyingly calm. That night, he wiped away his tears in the heavy rain, swallowed all the resentment, and licked his wounds alone. He had been waiting for this day.

Fighting spirit!

The billowing fighting spirit soared into the sky, like a billowing smoke, covering everything.

Click!

The ground at the foot of the Ningtian River cracked directly. It seemed that even the stubborn land of Zhanjian City could not withstand this mountain-like fighting spirit.

…

"Finally I don't have to watch the song and dance show anymore. It's too annoying. Hurry up and fight. I want to make elixirs and restore my appearance."

Under the battle platform, Zhao Chu's pupils were also shining with urgency.

This scar has been with him for too long... He is not the king of society, he is Zhao Chu.

Forty Thousand Demons Zhao Chu.
Chapter completed!