When everyone thought that the young boy would bow to Xuan Zhiqiang and beg for mercy. But Shi Shi ran came to the stall owner and made a mental move. She rowed her market crystal in the past, "1200 market crystals, you put them away. I'll take the two green tianruis. " Because of the success of the transaction, the original untouchable [Qingyan Tianrui] on the booth was automatically unsealed. Mu Yan smilingly picked up the two immortal grasses and put them into the yuxu key. I didn't even look at Xuan Zhiqiang. This time, Xuan Zhiqiang's face turned completely black. But Lu Hongzhuang is ecstatic. I thought I couldn't get revenge, but this boy was so stupid that he killed himself. No wonder about him in a moment! After buying [Qingyan Tianrui], Muyan turns to go“ Stop! " Xuanzhiqiang's voice was sharp and sharp, and his eyes were no longer clear. Just now, there was only a fierce voice, "ye Liangchen, I xuanzhiqiang, want to fight you!" At the end of the speech, an invisible force spread out in the market. The onlookers were instantly moved out tens of meters away. Even the stalls that were originally placed around them moved back automatically. With Muyan and xuanzhiqiang as the center, the market directly vacated a no man's land. The spirituals in the non polar regions are pale. Looking at Mu Yan's eyes full of worry and sympathy“ I didn't expect that the people of all things sect would choose to fight on the spot. Alas, if there are all kinds of rules and restrictions in the duel arena, they can't fight hard. But it's in this market... Little brother, this is a tragedy. "“ If you quit Tianguang market earlier, you can't even quit now. "“ But what did the little brother do wrong? He's just trading with people normally. The one with the highest price gets it. Isn't that a matter of course? "“ Alas, who makes us weak without polar regions? What about being bullied? " At this time, the most worried is the stall owner. He got the crystal far beyond his expectation. But the boy who helped himself is now facing such a desperate situation. The stall owner clenched his hands and made up his mind. If Xuan Zhiqiang wants to punish the youth severely after his victory. He took out part of the 1200 market crystals he had, hoping that they would calm down. Having made up his mind, the stall owner stepped forward two steps and was ready to plead with the people of all things sect. However, his voice has not yet been heard. There was a bang. A figure accompanied by a scream, such as a shell towards him. The stall owner turned to dodge. However, the arena is protected by Tianguang market. So when the figure was about to hit in front of him, it was bounced back by the light shield and hit heavily on the ground. The groans of pain were close at hand. And this familiar sound, let stand advocate produced an unimaginable idea in the brain. He turned his head stiffly, slowly, and looked down slowly. Xuan Zhiqiang's twisted face is at his feet. wait! What happened just now? Is he dreaming, or is he hallucinating? This idea appeared in almost everyone's mind. There was a dead silence. With Xuan Zhiqiang's painful groan, the handsome young man in white stepped forward slowly. The transparent sword in his hand radiated a faint light. Only he said to himself, "doesn't this determine the end of the duel? Why don't you try cutting off your hands and feet? Or dig out the heart? "