Hearing Xue Ming's defeat, situ Yin stood up excitedly and waved his fist.

"Ha ha, he did win!"

"Elder martial brother, you deserve to lose. Look how smart I am."

When Bai Hanyun heard this, his face darkened a little bit. As a result, the daughter of the ghost Lord was his younger martial sister. He didn't dare to be angry at all. He could only hide his anger in his heart.

"Younger martial sister, you are so smart. Elder martial brother admires you."

He had a happy face for situ Yin.

Ling Hao glanced at the stage. In just a few hours, there were more than half a million excellent Lingshi. It's really a place with fast money.

He was very satisfied with his trip and was thinking about whether to come often in the future.

"Who else is going to challenge Ling hao?"

There was a shout from the master of gambling, and there was a moment of peace in the arena.

The sound is less noisy.

Xue Ming sat down with a light smile and said to himself, "I can't do anything about him. These cultivators are as good as dogs. They dare to be weird."

The reason why he is so sure is that xuandoutai only supports the monks of daozun realm. If it's daojunjing, it can't challenge him.

"Let him dominate the list? No one dares to go up? He's the third one! " Said a pretty nun.

The big man next to her sneered, "you're light, don't you see that Mr. Xue is not an opponent?"

"You have the guts to go."

At once, the beautiful nun was speechless. She was just a Taoist priest. She knew that she was not Ling Hao's opponent.

Bai Hanyun came out and said, "I......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by situ Yin, who looked at him happily.

"Elder martial brother, you are smart. Younger martial sister, I am going to challenge you."

Situ Yin went to the edge of the ring and said, "I'll come."

Bai Hanyun is stunned. What younger martial sister is this.

At the moment, he even doubted whether the younger martial sister knew something.

Otherwise, how can I interrupt him when he wants to challenge?

What's more, there's no such a coincidence.

"Did younger martial sister really treat him as a friend, afraid that I would kill him and protect him like this?" Bai Hanyun's heart was in turmoil, and there was a faint flash of jealousy in his eyes. "No, I'm the only one in the world. Younger martial sister must be mine in the future! If she really thinks of this kid as a friend, it's hard to avoid a long life. "

A little bit of killing was intended to pass by, and his hatred for Ling Hao was a little deeper.

Finding that the little girl walked towards her, Ling Hao touched her nose and said with a smile, "Miss situ, are you going to challenge me?"

Situ Yin pinched the little man's waist and said, "of course, otherwise, what am I going to do?"

At this time, she said to herself, "elder martial brother has a festival with him. If he really gets on the stage, whether intentionally or intentionally, he may be killed."

"Linghao is also good and evil. In a word, he didn't embarrass me last time, and I can't watch him killed by my elder martial brother."

Situ Yin is still afraid that Bai Hanyun will kill Ling Hao, so he is the first to challenge.

However, she didn't know that if Ling Hao killed Bai Hanyun just between his fingers, she would not be needed to maintain it.

"OK, Miss situ, do it." Ling Hao looks at her with interest.

This little girl's cultivation is just like that of him.

"Iron hook and silver stroke!"

Situ Yinmei's eyes are full of fighting spirit. She also wants to try Ling Hao's strength.

The red whip came through the air.

Looking at the fierce whip, Ling Hao's figure swung to avoid the whip.

Situ Yin saw that he easily dodged, raised his legs forward, galloped away, and the red whip in his hand split the past!

PA!

There was a loud noise.

Ling Hao's hands are behind him and his head is slightly sideways.

Situ Yin was so angry that he lost two lashes in a row. At present, this guy was like nobody.

This scene also aroused her daughter's pride, "I don't believe it!"

This time, situ Yin rose from the air, pinching the rhyme with both hands and reciting words in his mouth.

I saw that there were golden words in her mouth. Those words were attached to her red whip, which made the red whip shine in a flash.

"This is the art of ghosts!"

Xue Mingan said.

The gambler next to him asked doubtfully, "little boss, in your opinion, can she beat this boy?"

Xue Ming continued: "it's hard to say that the art of ghost is said to be learned only by the lineage of ghost alliance, even the white cold cloud."

"Now, Linghao doesn't use all his strength at all. When he plays with me, I can feel his real strength. However, at the moment, I don't see the sign of his action even five yuan come true."

"You mean, he doesn't use all his strength now?" the gambling Master said

"Yes."

In the hearts of gamblers and many gamblers who have no vision, they speculate that Ling Hao can't resist such a dodge.

But hearing Xue Ming 's analysis, the gambler faced up to the youth on the ring.

Situ Yin waved the red whip in his hand and chopped wildly.

"Well, I'll see how you hide."

Red whip all over the sky, like being separated, all over the sky are whip shadows.

From her point of view, no matter how Ling Hao dodges, he will be whipped.

Her whip contains 10% of the real yuan. If she is taken, she may be in danger of life.