A silent recitation and a hand waving.

With night Hong left hand in the wind a grasp, but will be on the side of a table in the bottle to suck out.

The scarlet wine turns into a powerful long dragon in the air in an instant.

The ferocity of Zhang Baizhan's face froze for a moment.

Not only that, but also the disciples of the eight trigrams sect are dull.

This familiar water control technique is not exactly...

"how can the eight trigrams and Taoist scriptures of our sect be possible?" Sima an roared in disbelief.

"Ding! Trigger master level martial arts ability, trigger master level arm strength, trigger entry-level water element affinity, trigger... "

several abilities, just to make Yehong's palm more powerful!

"Go!"

The night Hong drank a lot, and the long dragon, which turned into wine, swayed its tail and dived down from the air, toward Zhang Baizhan, who was stunned on his face.

"No!"

Zhang Baizhan's two palms met, the fire of dragon and tiger in his hand was patted on the wine dragon.

But all things in heaven and earth are mutually complementary.

In addition, Zhang Baizhan was an ancient Taoist warrior who had nothing to show for himself. The moment the two dragon and tiger fires touched the wine dragon, they were all mercilessly dispersed.

There is no delay in the slightest bit of wine to the offensive momentum!

"Bang --"

the long wine dragon hit Zhang Baizhan hard on the head, throwing his whole person down on the stone bricks of the square.

"Ah

After an unwilling scream, the square suddenly fell into silence.

Both the disciples of the Bagua sect and the people of the Dragon Tiger sect all gaped blankly.

What happened just now?

Before they could see the track of their fight, they saw Zhang Baizhan being slapped on the ground by Ye Hongyi.

A move!

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The key is, night Hong also used only one hand!

The face of Dragon Tiger Road clan suddenly a white, nervous and frightened looking at the night Hong on the field.

Is this man a monster?!

On the other hand, after being slightly petrified, the Bagua gate burst out with a loud cheer!

"Ye Shijie is very powerful

"Younger martial brother Ye is really a god man!"

"I declare that elder martial brother will be my idol in the future."

Sima Lu looked at Ye Hong with both eyes shining, and poked Sima chongting beside him angrily with his elbow: "you idiot, can't you learn from ye elder martial brother?"

Sima chongting whispered: "people are evil spirits from other planets. I'm just an ordinary person. I'll see the devil if I can learn it!"

The thunderous cheers almost shake the clouds in the sky.

When the cheers reached the back of the stone steps, the guests were filled with mist.

Sima Zhengming touched his beard, and his mouth slowly bloomed a satisfied smile.

Among all the members of the eight trigrams sect, sima'an is the only one who can hardly see the extreme.

The chair he was holding was shaped by him.

"How could... How could...

How could he win a hundred battles?"

As confused as sima'an, of course, it is the ZhengZhan who advocates hundred battles in the arena.

At this time, Zhang Baizhan was kneeling on the ground, dripping wine on his wet hair and dripping on the stone bricks.

His eyes were blank, and he murmured: "how can you beat me... I'm Zhang Baizhan... How could I possibly lose..."

Yehong walked to Zhang Baizhan and looked down at him.

"I hear you are twenty-two this year?"

Hearing Ye Hong's voice, Zhang Baizhan subconsciously raised his head and looked at Yehong with his eyes without focus.

"I'm only seventeen next month."

Night Hong bright smile, showing a mouth of clean white teeth.