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Chapter 52: That Man (Part 1)

Before Tian Xing could react, Kong Hui saw how cute Liu Li was and couldn't help but start teasing her, so he walked up to her and laughed and said, "Little girl, you can rest assured, I will ask him to let you go."

After saying that, he turned to look at Tianxing and gestured: "Right... Tianxing?"

Tian Xing didn't answer, just stared at Liu Li, because he had a vague feeling in his heart that this girl named Liu Li always had a slight chill in her every frown and smile. Under this chill, Tian Xing couldn't help but sneeze.

My nose also suddenly turned red.

Seeing Tian Xing's silly look, Liuli frowned, first narrowed his eyes, then smiled brightly, turned to the sky and smiled back: "Brother, you are wrong. I am not here to ask him to give in."

I asked him to abstain, because not only would he not have a chance to win against me, but he would also not be able to see the sun the next day... Oh, forget it!" At this point, I won't talk about it anymore, just a brief introduction.

He smiled slightly and walked away with big steps.

After hearing these unfinished words, although Tian Xing didn't know what they meant, his heart was slightly shaken, and he couldn't help but secretly said: "Who is she? I, this feeling is so cold." Thinking about it, he felt hesitant in his heart, until

Kong Hui whispered in his ears.

After hearing this, Kong Hui first kept saying that she was arrogant and useless, but after thinking about it carefully, her original smile actually tightened, and she said slowly to Tianxing: "Her accent seems to be Bai Lian's."

Disciple, the people of Bailian have always lived alone in Mount Emei and have always been secretive in their affairs. We know very little about them. We only know that their Dharma altar is famous throughout the country." After talking about this, he couldn't help but pause for a while, then swallowed another mouthful of water and continued: "God

Okay, given your ability, it’s safer to give up!”

When Ting Kong called him to abstain, Tian Xing couldn't help but froze. He raised his head and stared at him. Although he felt that this was quite reasonable. If you can't beat him, just retreat. It's natural and reasonable. It's better than losing your life. But when he thought that he was competing on behalf of Qingyun,

, and then he secretly said: "No, as long as you can still stand up, you must not retreat!" Then he shook his head and said: "I know you are good for me, but if you ask me to abstain again, I will not abstain!"

As he spoke, his tone became firmer and his eyes became sharper.

After hearing this from Tianxing, Kong Hui didn't know what to do. He couldn't help but think: "It seems that I can't persuade him to give up, but I just let him compete like this. I really can't let it go. Fighting is ruthless. This kid Tianxing

And he refuses to admit defeat, what if he..." After thinking for a moment, an idea suddenly came to him, and he secretly said: "By the way, it's better to take him to watch Bai Lian's game, so that he can be on guard early, it won't be that easy then.

You fell into someone else's trick!"

After thinking about it, he snapped his fingers and shouted: "Nowadays, practicing all day long is not an option. Fighting relies more on practical experience. In my opinion, it is better to see how Bai Lian uses his moves. Then we will fight

However, you can't even hide." He said that before Tian Xing could react, he picked up his left arm and dragged him towards the ring.

When Tian Xing heard Kong Hui say this, he couldn't help but secretly thought: "Yes! Senior brother is still attentive!" Thinking of the word "senior brother", his heart felt warm again, thinking that he had such a good senior brother, he was really a blessing from his previous life.

, pulled by Kong Hui, he quickly arrived at the front of the ring. When he saw the thrilling competition on the stage, he immediately felt cheerful again.

When he arrived here, Kong Hui glanced at the stage, but for a moment, he was suddenly shocked. He thought: "Huh? Where have I seen this person? Why is he so familiar? It seems like a game in previous years.

, He, that's right! I remembered it, it was Luo Songren! In the competition a few years ago, he killed fifteen Buddhist disciples in a row and won the runner-up in the exorcism competition! Ah! Why is he still here? In this competition, he

how……"

Thinking of this, he curled his lips and smiled, shook his head and said to himself: "Forget it, whether he is still there or not, Tianxing will definitely not win the next game anyway, and there is no chance to meet him." After thinking about it, he grabbed his right hand, pointed to the arena in front of him, and said seriously.

: "He is Luo Songren, the great disciple of Bailian. Don't meet him." He said and looked at Tianxing.

After Kong said this, Tian Xing didn't think much and looked towards the arena. He saw that the arena was one foot above the ground, oval in shape, about a hundred square meters. The floor of the arena was made of countless tatami mats, gray and smooth.

There is also a Chinese flag placed at the four vertices of the southeast, northwest and northwest. The flagpole is several feet tall and the red flag is fluttering in the wind.

At this time, a dark square table was placed on the east side of the arena, with countless incense charms and other items placed on the table. Behind him was a tall and thin man wearing a black robe. His face was sharp and his eyes were full of murderous intent. The smile on his lips made people tremble with fear.

The person is Luo Songren, a disciple of White Lotus, and the black table in front of him is naturally the "Ghost Blue Light", one of the ten major altars.

As for the west, there is a muscular man standing. He has no hair on his head and is as smooth as a mirror. At a glance, others can tell that he is a disciple of Buddhism. When the camera zooms in from a distance, he can see that his face is full of flesh.

He has well-developed tendons, holds a mace in his hand, and has piercing eyes, but he doesn't take Luo Sending Ren into consideration.

Most of the audience present were laymen. When they saw the huge difference in stature between the tall and thin man Luo Songren and the strong man in the west, they felt that Luo Songren had almost no chance of winning. The winner would be decided soon, so they all felt that the game was not worth watching.

They kept talking and laughing until a moment later, the referee rang the bell to signal the start of the fight, and they looked back to the ring.

"Ah..." As soon as he heard the "dong" bell, the strong man in the west was not too slow. He shouted loudly, picked up his mace, and rushed towards Luo Songrenwen. His attack was so fierce that not only

Waves of dust were raised, and even the arena was shaking. However, the strange thing was that in the face of such an attack, Luo Sairen did not panic, and still closed his eyes to rest, as if he did not pay attention to the strong man at all.


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