Bai Xiaochuan faintly smiled. He had already expected this result. Zhang Hui did not take out his sawtooth blade at the first moment. Bai Xiaochuan thought to himself that he was going to use this as his trump card.

Although Zhang Hui's injury wasn't light, he was still jogging over. Ding Feihao laughed, "Well done! "Look at how crazy you made that black-faced kid."

Qi Yunhan passed a healing pellet to Zhang Hui, who thanked him and took it. Gongsun Yun forced the words out, "Your saber art does have a bit of my charm to it."

Everyone cheered in unison.

At this time, the referee called Wang Yanxin's number. Wang Yan's heart suddenly tightened and she subconsciously looked at Bai Xiaochuan.

Bai Xiaochuan smiled as he cheered her on.

Wang Yanxin's face was flushed red. She firmly nodded and walked towards the arena.

Ding Feihao nudged Bai Xiaochuan with his shoulder and winked, "Xiao Chuan, this little girl has obviously taken a fancy to you. "Well, do you have any ideas?"

Gongsun Yun also came over to join in the fun. "It seems like that man left Wang Yan in awe. I haven't seen that man in a long time. "

Bai Xiaochuan thought to himself, "Nonsense, if that man's legs were nimble, he would have probably been reincarnated already."

Bai Xiaochuan put on a troubled expression. "About this, I …"

Zhang Hui suddenly said, "Don't say anymore! Wang Yan's heart has finally met a tough opponent! "

Everyone looked up and saw that Wang Yanxin was actually up against that violent little girl, Sun Xiaoxiao!

Ding Feihao said straightforwardly, "How do we fight this! That grandma is a humanoid ferocious beast! "

Qi Yunhan reached for his storage pouch and started to search for healing pills.

Sun Xiaoxiao's sledgehammer landed on the ground. "Crash!" A muffled sound rang out, and the entire arena slightly trembled.

Sun Xiaoxiao laughed boldly, "Junior Martial Sister, don't worry. When it comes to girls, I do it lightly. "

Wang Yanxin stood upright with her sword straight. "Please advise me, Senior Sister."

At the command of the referee, Sun Xiaoxiao swung the sledgehammer. Instantly, the sky of hammer shadows enveloped Wang Yan's heart.

Wang Yanxin's tough temper rose. She clenched her teeth and rushed forward to meet the hexagonal sledgehammer.

The sword qi clashed with the hammer, the beautiful ladies clashed with the beautiful ladies. Everyone's attention was attracted. The group of male disciples cried out loudly.

Wang Yanzhen's sword qi was activated, bringing up a fierce wind as it sliced through the air. The spiritual energy in her body was circulating to its limits, but unfortunately, Sun Xiaoxiao blocked all of her attacks.

As expected, Sun Xiaoxiao easily defeated Wang Yanxin. However, Sun Xiaoxiao did indeed show tender affection for the fairer sex, and did not hurt Wang Yan's heart.

Sun Xiaoxiao helped up Wang Yan's heart, patted her on the shoulder and sincerely praised, "Junior Sister, you are much fiercer than some men. I just like your personality. How about we become friends? "

The two of them became friends after a fight.

Wang Yan returned to the group with a little disappointment. Qi Yunhan held her in his arms and comforted her softly. Bai Xiaochuan and the others also consoled him.

The Large Competition continued. Next up was Ding Feihao. Ding Feihao walked onto the stage with an uncomfortable look on his face. His opponent was a fat man with a strong body.

Ding Feihao casually exchanged a few blows, and reluctantly conceded. Although the referee was slightly surprised, it was obvious that the other party's strength was inferior to Ding Feihao's. However, he still announced the fatty's victory.

Qi Yunhan followed closely behind. This was also a matter of grass and grass as he announced his surrender. After two consecutive surrendering, the audience were strongly dissatisfied and began to cheer.

Ding Feihao lowered his head embarrassedly and did not say a word. At this time, the referee called for Bai Xiaochuan, who walked up the stage in high spirits.

He had met another powerful enemy, Luo Mao! Hall Master Luo Yong's youngest son!

Although Luo Yong's expression didn't change on the surface due to Li Tai's face, he was overjoyed in his heart. He was very clear on the strength of his youngest son.

Furthermore, they had a personal grudge with Bai Xiaochuan in the Hall of Codex. Today was the perfect time to settle all the personal grudges.

Even if he was a close relative of Li Tai, he still relied on his own ability in the arena. Presumably, Li Tai also wouldn't be able to hold back his pride and mess up the Large Competition in front of everyone.

Thinking of this, Luo Yong maliciously looked at Bai Xiaochuan and thought, "That day, you relied on Li Tai's close relatives to forcefully protect the Yang Family's evildoers."

"He denied the face of our Codex Hall in front of everyone, and slapped our Codex Hall's face as well."

"Today, I will definitely defeat you. I'll trample you under my feet like a dead dog! I'll make you lose all your face in front of everyone! "