After listening to the straw hat friar, Lao Pao and Bai Yiyi looked at each other, and soon they thought of something.

Ye ZhengTu said a lot. In fact, he wanted to cover it up, that is, he focused everyone's attention on Bidou itself, ignoring the clause that he mentioned vaguely, who will win in the end.

Even Lao Pao and Bai Yiyi ignored the key points.

They feel that with their strength, there is no problem standing in the end.

But in this way, even if they win seven or eight games, it's useless. As long as they lose one game and are not on the court, they lose.

Due to the disadvantage in the number of people, as long as you play, you have to stand on it all the time, and you don't even have a chance to breathe.

If you lose, you have to change people. The winning party can also change people, so the other party reserves a place.

Even if you lose this game, the next round will be empty and the other party will fight again.

This is clearly the pit dug for Lao Pao and Bai Yiyi.

"Ye Daoyou, Xiang feels that this little friend is right. Why is it not that which side wins more games is the winner, but that the last side is the winner?" the old gun's voice and color sank.

Ye ZhengTu's face was livid. He didn't need to burn blood essence to deal with the old gun. The straw hat friar said that it was difficult to ride a tiger at this time. In front of so many people, he didn't come back.

Fortunately, I still have Xuanwu blood to use, but in this way, I pay a great price.

Damn straw hat friar, when you get rid of old gun and Bai Yiyi, you will be the first to kill.

Ye ZhengTu thought, his cheeks twitched and said, "in that case, judge who is the winner by the one who wins more games."

The old gun's face eased. "If so, promise to fight."

Wang Qianxi immediately agreed.

Then twelve Jindan friars broke their fingertips together and took a blood oath. They were willing to gamble and admit defeat. Who turned back, five thunders in the sky.

For practitioners, the blood oath is a great deterrent. Once they violate it, they will encounter a powerful thunder when they break through.

Then Lao Pao, ye ZhengTu and Wang Qianxi went to the scene to check the runner.

The three confirmed that there was no problem with the runner, put it on the ground and rotate it by a weak casual repairman.

When the sanxiu shot, he was blessed with three thoughts, so that he didn't dare to make any changes. He just tried his best to turn the wheel.

Finally, the runner points to Wang Qianxi. In the first duel, one side of the wheel is scattered and repaired.

From one of the three families to the other.

In the first game, the old gun went to war.

He and Bai Yiyi have discussed that Lao Pao is the first to play and has a second chance. Bai Yiyi is the second to play. If he loses, he will not play again.

"Brother ye, do you want to go or me?" Dong Yuan's voice came from ye ZhengTu's ear.

"Brother Dong, let me go. Your card is left to Bai Yiyi. The guy with a straw hat made us have to pay the price of subtracting half a year's life. When it's over, the first one to kill is him." ye ZhengTu returned with a cold look.

"Brother ye, don't worry, that mole ant won't see the sun tomorrow." Dong Yuan followed.

Ye ZhengTu and the old gun were five meters away and confronted each other.

The three forces retreated one after another. The competition between the golden elixir friars can't be watched from a close distance. If you don't pay attention, you will be injured by the afterwave or even killed by the earthquake.

Below the golden elixir, I can't bear the aftermath of the battle between the golden elixir friars.

Except for the ten alchemy friars who retreated only 100 meters, all the others retreated 500 meters.

"Taoist ye, I heard that your Ye family's Xuanwu blood is extremely overbearing and their defense is indestructible. I don't know whether Xiang's clock hammer can break your Xuanwu defense." the old gun said with a relaxed face.

"Just try it with your brother." a gloomy brilliance flashed in ye ZhengTu's eyes.

"As you wish." the smile on the old gun's face disappeared in an instant, and his hand was born with a heavenly bell hammer.

Old guns don't want to fight for a long time. The longer they delay, the greater their consumption. Since the number of people on their side is small, they will make a quick decision.

As soon as the old gun came up, it didn't leave its hand. The heavenly bell hammer fired directly, just like a shell.

Ye ZhengTu had expected the intention of the old gun, so he didn't hesitate. He directly burned the Xuanwu essence blood in his body, and stimulated his strength beyond his limit at the cost of Shouyuan and golden elixir.

Behind ye ZhengTu, a basaltic Dharma appeared, and a shield like a turtle shell appeared in his hand.

Ye ZhengTu's weapon was actually a shield, which surprised many people. However, when he looked carefully, he found that all sides of the shield were open and emitting cold light.

Dong!

A dull crash.

Like a giant hammer hitting a big clock.

The heavenly bell hammer hit the shield, and the shock waves and sound waves broke out.

More than half of the three friars who retreated 500 meters away were shaken back and forth.

Anxino and andingbang hid behind a spiritual magnetic shield and still showed pain. The sound wave still penetrated the shield and hit the eardrum directly.

I feel like my head is going to explode.

No one noticed that among the many monks who settled down, the monk with a straw hat covering his face stood in the crowd, motionless and completely undisturbed by air waves and sound waves.

When the air wave and sound wave hit him, they automatically split up and seemed to avoid him.

Ye ZhengTu took a small step back, then more than ten flying swords flew out from behind and shot at the old gun.

The heavenly bell hammer returned to the old gun and waved its sword at it.

More than ten flying swords were all blown away.

But at that moment, ye ZhengTu had come to the old gun. His shield was rotating at a very high speed and cutting sideways towards the old gun.

The old gun looked surprised. Unexpectedly, ye ZhengTu was so fierce. He just took a hammer from the front and didn't do anything at all.

This seems a little unreasonable. Ye ZhengTu's weight is still very clear to Lao Pao, that is, there is an obvious gap between the initial peak of Jindan and himself.

But now when fighting, Lao Pao felt that he was facing a middle-term friar of Jindan whose cultivation was comparable to his own.

The old gun is a hammer again.

Creak, creak.

The heavenly bell hammer collided with the front of the shield rotating at high speed, making a harsh friction sound and sparks. The sparks jumped out fell on the ground and immediately melted and evaporated the ice condensed into ice on the ground.

The air was filled with the unpleasant smell of metal melting.

Ye ZhengTu hit the old gun with a shield in one hand and a punch in the other hand, which hurriedly resisted.

With a bang, the old gun was knocked back more than ten meters away. If it hadn't been dragged on the ground with a clock hammer to form a strong resistance, he would have flown backwards.

Ye ZhengTu succeeded without a pause, and more than a dozen flying swords were fired again.

Continuous attacks, like a storm, continue to attack the old guns.

Ye ZhengTu's strength far exceeded what he should have at ordinary times. Unexpectedly, he pressed the first master recognized by Chiyang star without fighting back.

One of the three families is naturally excited.

While the dust was exposed one by one on the side of the home, anxino and anding were anxious.

The hearts of some hired monks who settled down had begun to be unstable. They no longer gathered together, but opened some distance, and seemed ready to leave at any time.

Several other friars looked at the straw hat friar sympathetically. Someone shook his head and said, "that straw hat friar is finished. Ye ZhengTu estimated that he would not let this guy go."

"Isn't it? You said that you, a small friar in the early days of foundation building, had to steal the limelight from friar Jindan. Even if you see something, you have to pretend to be deaf and dumb and don't know anything. This is good. If the limelight didn't come out, you offended ye ZhengTu."

"Is this the so-called wisdom mistaken by wisdom?"

"Silence is golden. Some people never know the true meaning of these four words."

In addition to the sarcastic remarks, two friends who knew the straw hat friar comforted one side.

"Xu Mao, take the bus and go now."

The straw hat friar raised his head slightly and grinned, "there is such a wonderful battle to see. Why do you want to go?"

"Eh!" the two friends looked at the straw hat friar with an idiot look.