Rising Comic World

"Brother Bai, come on!" Feng Xingtong said with a smile on the side.

Bai Qiu smiled, put his pockets on and walked slowly into the venue.

At this moment, Jia Zhengliang had been waiting at the venue for a long time, still holding the phone in his hand, talking casually.

Seeing Bai Qiu come in, the whole venue erupted into overwhelming cheers.

"Guess which of the two of them will win, they seem to be very strong."

"I bet Jia Zhengliang that Bai Qiu, his twelve immortal-slaying flying knives, can't resist at all."

"It seems to be true. Although Bai Qiu is good at legs and feet, but the speed of this sword is very fast. He may not be able to get into Jia Zhengliang's body."

"He still has that big dog, so he might not lose."

"..."

The popularity of the two is very high, and there are constant quarrels.

Holding the phone, Jia Zhengliang said helplessly, "Okay, mom, don't talk anymore, I'm going to teach that person who crippled my brother a lesson."

Immediately after he hung up the phone, he walked slowly towards Bai Qiu.

"Competition, start!" The Taoist priest announced.

"Bai Qiu, what a coincidence, we have met so many people, it seems that this is God's will, let me express my brother's anger."

Faint Yuan Qi surged from his body, throwing knives flew out, hovering in front of him, staring at him.

Bai Qiu looked at Jia Zhengliang seriously and said, "Have you ever heard of an idiom?"

"What?" Jia Zhengliang frowned.

"This idiom is called... An ant may shake a tree!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the true energy in his body surged, his figure flashed, and he was in front of Jia Zhengliang in the blink of an eye.

So fast!

Jia Zhengliang's pupils shrank, and the twelve flying knives moved quickly around his body, enveloping him.

"Zheng-"

However, at this moment, a resounding sword sound resounded, and white light suddenly appeared!

The whole world seemed to stand still, a dragon-shaped sharp sword pierced Jia Zhengliang's defense at a strange angle, and hit him.

"Bam—"

His body flew upside down, splashing a series of blood, and fell to the ground.

Immediately, a long sword arrived at his throat in an instant...

One move, instant kill!

The entire venue was instantly silent!

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The strangers who watched were all stunned!

In such a large venue, the noisy voice just now seemed to have been pressed on the mute button, and the needle could be heard!

one move!

My God, it was defeated with one move!

This totally overturned their three views. They knew that Bai Qiu was very strong, but they didn't expect to be so strong.

After a while, these strange people recovered from the shock, and the entire venue erupted with unprecedented roars!

"Oh my god, that's awesome!"

"Jia Zhengliang's twelve immortal-slaying flying knives are completely useless."

"This... did you see clearly Bai Qiu's attack just now?"

"He seems to be holding a sword in his hand. Could it be that he is a sword repairer?!"

"..."

If Bai Qiu became famous by relying on Ham before, at this moment, all the strangers would remember his name!

In the stands, Zhang Chulan was also extremely shocked. She swallowed a mouthful of saliva, sweating on her forehead.

He knew that if he met Bai Qiu, even with Lei Fa, he would have no room to fight back.

He rubbed his head, with a gloomy look on his face: "I thought Zhuge Qing, Zhang Lingyu, and Wang Yedaochang were difficult enough, but I didn't expect Brother Bai to be so strong."

It was only later that he realized why Bai Qiu was so confident that he would get the Tongtian talisman last night.

"Hey, I'm afraid the company will be more interested in him if Boy Bai does this." Xu Si held a cigarette in his mouth, with shock in his eyes.

He had tried his best to check Bai Qiu's background before, but what he got was a blank sheet of paper, as if the whole person appeared out of thin air.

He had only encountered this kind of situation with Feng Baobao!

It's just that Bai Qiu is not a temporary worker like Feng Baobao, so he can hide his identity.

He is now the manager of the North China region, so it is obvious that it is difficult for the company's top management to pay attention.

"Fortunately, there is Dad under his control, so no one will ask about his affairs in a short time." Xu Si exhaled.

Inside the arena, Bai Qiu's expression was indifferent, and he held the Waking Insect Sword against Jia Zhengliang's throat.

He looked at the Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain on the high platform, and said, "Daozhang, can you announce the result?"

"Eh..." The Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain came to his senses, and immediately said, "Bai Qiu fought Jia Zhengliang, and Bai Qiu won!"

Hearing the referee's verdict, Jia Zhengliang recovered from the shock.

Lost, lost like this? !

No, how could he be reconciled, finally came out of the west, got rid of the troubles of his family, and went back in despair after being defeated like this? !

He won't allow it, never allow it!

He stared at Bai Qiu closely, and the twelve immortal-slaying flying knives flew into the air again, roaring angrily: "Bai Qiu, I was careless just now, let's do it again!"