The noisy dueling arena suddenly fell silent, and it turned out that Chu Jun and Bi Tong walked into the arena under the guidance of a special person. There is a rule in the dueling arena that the duelists should remain quiet after they appear on the stage, so as not to affect the performance of both sides of the dueling.

Ling Zijian, Zhao Yu and the others sat in the first row of seats closest to the venue, their small and thin bodies were straight, staring nervously at the middle of the field with their small fists, and the faint finger marks on their little faces were still there. Zhao Yu touched his little head lightly, and comforted him softly: "Don't worry, Brother Chu Jun will be fine!"

Xiao Xiao nodded, but the clenched little fist did not let go, and the rouge mole at the center of the brow seemed to be more obvious.

A trace of doubt flashed in Ruan Fang's eyes, Zhao Yu obviously looked extremely worried before, why did he seem to be much calmer now, and there was a touching shyness between his eyebrows and eyes, which made people's hearts pound. As a veteran of the flower field, Ruan Fang naturally saw that Zhao Yu was now immersed in the happiness of love, and couldn't help but be angry and shocked, and said secretly: "Could it be that they actually did adultery in the lounge?"

is the so-called self-treatment, Ruan Fang himself interacted with other female cultivators, all of them tried every means to get the other party to bed, and it was not surprising to suspect Chu Jun and Zhao Yu at this time. Ruan Fang couldn't help but feel his blood swelling when he thought that Zhao Yu, who he was fascinated by, was pressed under Chu Jun's tart, and a raging fire ignited in his chest, and the cold killing intent in his eyes couldn't help but be revealed.

Fu Qiu and the others were sitting more than ten meters away from the Zhengtianmen people, and the "Red Eyebrow Eagle King" was looking at the two people facing each other on the field with a gloomy expression. He had already secretly instructed Bi Tong not to keep his hand, and vowed to kill Chu Jun on the field, so that Zhengtianmen would lose a rare talent.

At this time, the battle on the field has already begun.

"Chu Jun, I will cut off your head and taste the power of the Burning Heaven Skill!" Bi Tong shouted fiercely with a long knife in his hand, and the blade slowly turned dark red, like red-hot coals.

Chu Jun pointed diagonally at the ground with the Xuantie sword in his hand, and there was a faint flow of electric light on the sword body, which was the five thunder Zhengtian recipe of the Zhengtian Gate. Neither of them had reached the level of spirit refining, and they could only rely on the infusion of spiritual energy in the dantian to increase the lethality of the magic weapon. Bi Tong thought that his cultivation was two small levels higher than Chu Jun, and he could kill Chu Jun within fifty moves at most.

"Bah!" Bi Tong shouted violently, the first to attack, stepped forward is a knife to cut down, the air because of the high-speed friction and hiss.

Chu Jun's face was calm, and he stepped forward without giving an inch, and the Xuantie Flying Sword fought horizontally!

While!

There was a deafening explosion, the swords intersected, and Chu Junteng took a step back, obviously falling behind.

Those who bought Bitong to win couldn't help but be overjoyed, and said secretly: "This Chu Jun is really a fool, knowing that his cultivation is not as good as the other party, he still has to fight hard, it seems that Bitong has won this time!"

When Bi Tong saw a knife slashing Chu Jun back, he couldn't help but feel relieved, and said proudly and coldly: "Don't measure yourself, you will die today!" The short knife in his hand quickly slashed at Chu Jun eight times in a row, and the blade of the knife slashed out a dazzling red light.

When!when!when......

Chu Jun hurriedly blocked eight swords in a row, and also took eight steps back, full of danger. Zhao Yu was so shocked that he clutched the corner of his clothes tightly, and his heart was raised high. Ning Yun was full of surprise, and said secretly: "There's no reason, what kind of trick is this bad guy doing?"

Shen Xiaobao muttered in his mouth: "Chu Jun, you kid is fighting back...... Don't be hacked to death, the master is betting on 10,000 spirit beans!"

At this time, Chu Jun had been forced to a corner of the stage, and there was no way to retreat, and behind him was a two-meter-high ground. Bi Tong sneered, and slashed at Chu Jun's neck with all his strength, the knife light almost split into a circle, and the blade inspired a scorching knife qi. Chu Jun was already embarrassed at the moment, as if he couldn't even hold the sword steadily, Bi Tong was very confident that this knife could cut off the Xuantie Sword in his hand, and then make up for it and cut off his head.

Zhao Yuhuo stood up from his seat, Ling Zijian's eyes flashed violently, and the sword fingers of his right hand were slightly bent. Fu Qiu's face was gloomy, and his qi locked onto Ling Zijian from afar.

There was a happy smile in Bi Tong's eyes, as if he had seen Chu Jun's head flying high and blood gushing out. However, between the lightning and flint, Chu Jun seemed to have a mocking smile on his face, and a trace of uneasiness quickly flashed in Bi Tong's heart.

While!

The swords intersected, and Bi Tong only felt a strange force coming from Chu Jun's sword body, and with a shock to his wrist, the short knife in his hand flew out of his hand. The Xuantie Flying Sword in Chu Jun's hand stabbed mercilessly at the defenseless Bi Tong.

Bi Tong's eyes showed extreme fear and despair, and he exclaimed, "Don't kill me...... Yikes!"

With a scream, the bloody tip of the sword emerged from Bi Tong's back, piercing the heart in half. To be merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself, and if the other party wants to kill you, then you better turn the other person into a corpse first.

Bi Tong's eyes widened, his face was incredulous, blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth, and he said vaguely: "You...... You make ......!" the word "fraud" tilted his head before he could say it.

Chu Jun drew his long sword with a cold expression, and Bi Tong's corpse fell to the stage with a puff, and the hot blood formed a puddle of water on the ground.

While!

The short knife that was shocked into the air only then fell under the stage in the distance, making a crisp sound.

The audience fell silent, it was almost a pin drop, and the result was so unexpected that everyone obviously hadn't reacted yet.

"Chu Jun!" Zhao Yu was so excited that his eyes were covered with a mist, and he covered his cheeks with both hands and exhaled softly.

"You dare to kill my disciple of the Martial Law Sect, the old man wants you to be destroyed!" Fu Qiu shouted angrily, and the lightning rushed towards Chu Jun on the stage, like a fierce eagle that preyed, his right hand grabbed the top of Chu Jun's head, and a scorching flame came out of the palm of his hand.

An earth-shattering blow!

With Chu Jun's cultivation, he couldn't avoid it no matter what, as long as he was touched slightly, he would immediately be burned to ashes by the scorching fire.

At this moment, a purple shadow flashed, and Ling Zijian had already appeared in front of Chu Jun, his left hand rushed to meet Fu Qiu, and a blue-white ball of electric light appeared in his palm.

Boom!

Thunder and fire collided violently, the sturdy ring shook violently, and the scattered arcs of fire were extremely bright, and poor Bi Tong's corpse was blown apart, and there was really no dead body.

Fu Qiu took five or six steps back to stand firmly, Ling Zijian's body only shook slightly, and the strength of the two of them was superior.

A flash of horror flashed in Fu Qiu's eyes, and his gloomy gaze stared fiercely at Ling Zijian, with big sleeves swaying on both sides. Ling Zijian met Fu Qiu's gaze with disdain, and said lightly: "Duel in the ring, life and death are safe and heavenly! Is this the open-mindedness of your Martial Law Sect?"

Fu Qiu's bulging sleeves slowly deflated, stared at Chu Jun resentfully, and turned around with a flick of his sleeves and strode out of the dueling arena. Xu Huang pointed at Chu Jun from afar and said coldly, "You wait!" After speaking, he led the rest of the Martyr Law Sect disciples to leave.

...... Dividing line ......

The little hands were tightly wrapped around Chu Jun's neck, and the little face was close to the side of Chu Jun's neck, and it could be seen that he was very attached to Chu Jun. Zhao Yu stood aside gently, and the big stone in his heart finally landed.

"Haha, starve the cowardly, support the bold, now make a lot of money!" Shen Xiaobao smiled so much that he couldn't see his teeth, and he was happy to carry the treasure bag. This guy bet on Chu Jun for 10,000 spirit beans, and since the odds were 10 to 10, he earned 100,000 spirit beans at once.

Ling Zijian swept Chu Jun, a faint doubt seemed to flash in his eyes, and he said lightly, "You guys leave Burning Sky City as soon as possible and go back!"

Ning Yun hurriedly said, "Senior Uncle Ling, can we go back after participating in the auction?"

Ling Zijian couldn't help frowning, today is considered to have offended the Lie Fa Sect miserably, staying on other people's territory for too long, I'm afraid there will be trouble.

Seeing this, Ruan Fang hurriedly said: "Uncle Ling, don't worry, we will leave after participating in the auction, and there will be no trouble!"

Ling Zijian finally nodded and said, "Okay, the old man hasn't participated in the auction for many years!"

Everyone was overjoyed when they heard this, it was naturally much safer to have Ling Zijian here.

Everyone left the dueling arena and returned to their lodgings. Walking to a place on the street, Ling Zijian suddenly stopped, his face became solemn, and everyone couldn't help but tighten their hearts and follow Ling Zijian's gaze.

I saw a girl in a green dress standing in front of a fruit stall on the street in the distance, revealing her white calves under the short skirt, combing two small braids, looking pink and cute. The girl was unscrupulously grabbing the stall owner's fruit and sending it to her mouth, throwing it away if it didn't suit her taste, and a lot of it had been thrown on the ground, and the stall owner looked at it with a bitter smile, but she dared not speak angrily.

Shen Xiaobao blurted out: "It's her, the young master saw her when he was in the Five Old Peaks, hey, that old woman was not with her!"

Ling Zijian said in a deep voice: "The old man can't accompany you to the auction if he has something to do temporarily, remember, don't make trouble, and leave immediately after participating in the auction!" After speaking, he turned around and walked quickly.

Everyone looked at each other, and Ling Zijian's hurried departure seemed to have something to do with this girl.

"Let's go!" Zhao Yu said softly.

Everyone continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened, and after passing the fruit stall, the girl suddenly turned around, and her eyes looked at Chu Jun and his party curiously.

"zhanzhu!" the girl suddenly cried out crisply.

Chu Jun and the others couldn't help but stop, the girl threw away the fruit she had eaten in her hand and walked over, and there was a charm that only a mature woman could have between the two white little tender legs. This girl obviously looks like she is only eleven or twelve years old, but her body wrapped in a small green group is bumpy and convex, especially the round little buttocks.

When the girl came closer, her eyes swept over everyone's faces, and she suddenly pointed at Shen Xiaobao and said, "It turned out to be you, the fool who chatted with the birds!"

The girl no longer paid attention to Shen Xiaobao, who was full of black lines, took two steps and came to Chu Jun, raised her face to look at Xiaoxiao in Chu Jun's arms, Xiaoxiao also looked down at the girl with black eyes, the situation was very funny.

The girl suddenly showed a cute smile and stretched out her hand to hand out a red and bright berry: "Here you go!"

Xiaoxiao shook her head and said no, the girl took a bite herself, glared at Chu Jun and said, "Hey, what's your name?"

Chu Jun's sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he said lightly: "Chu Jun!"

"Well, Chu Jun, Hitomi remembers!" the girl took another bite of the fruit, her eyes glancing at Xiao Xiao vividly, and turned away as if nothing had happened.

"What a weirdo!" Ning Yun pouted.

Zhao Yudai frowned lightly and asked, "Xiaoxiao, do you know her?"

Xiao Xiao shook his head and said he didn't know.