Hearing Binghai's words, several old men from the Bing family became a little anxious.

"Master of the family, no! Although this person is poor, he is not blind. He should have seen the fate of the evil monk and Qing Sword Master before! His strength is so low, but he dares to take the stage, because he is afraid he has some support. Since he is a casual cultivator and his origin is unknown, we can find an excuse to bomb him out, and there is no need to continue fighting!" An old man with long beard clasped his fists and said hurriedly.

"Yes, the head of the family, there are too many surprises in this gambling treasure meeting. It is no longer something that my Bing family can control. Young Master Yang is extremely powerful. My Bing family has achieved great luck and has just calmed down the situation. Now it can end perfectly. Why bother to have trouble?" Another person persuaded him.

But before Binghai could speak, a sound came from beside him.

"Our family Yang'er is so capable, why should he be afraid of him? Besides, if this Mingyue Stone is an extraordinary thing, it would be very good for my Bing family. Could it be that she just watched the Mingyue Stone slip away from under her nose?"

The sound fell, and people looked at it and realized that the fainting Mrs. Bing had spoken.

She had woken up and saw Bingyang suppressing all the heroes like a god. The face that had been scared before was full of excitement and excitement.

"Madam, don't be tempted by the small profits in front of you." The old man said with great thought.

"Pediatric!" Mrs. Bing didn't listen at all, but instead snorted coldly: "This person's soul realm is low, Yang'er's methods are great, and killing him is like pinching an ant. Besides, this bright moon stone is not a small profit. What? Do you don't believe in Yang'er's methods?"

"This...this..." the old man was speechless in an instant.

Binghai wandered for a while and said lightly: "Madam, Gu Bo is also considering my Bing family. Don't say that. As for whether to fight or not, let's see what Yang'er said."

As soon as these words were finished, no one in the Bing family opposed it.

He only looked at Binghai looking at Bingyang on the ring and said, "Yang'er, if this person is... you shouldn't be afraid, right?"

Bingyang heard the sound, looked at Binghai, and then nodded.

Binghai immediately smiled and said, "Since that's the case, then you can fight another battle!"

"good!"

Bingyang said lightly, then drew his sword and stood up toward the man.

When the old man heard the sound, his face changed slightly: "Class leader, are you...what is this asking?"

This is simply to have Bingyang fight another game!

"Don't worry, Gu Bo." Binghai smiled and said, "Even if something happened to Yang'er, Qin'er is still there. Qin'er has recovered a lot. If that person wants to take away the artifact, he must at least defeat Qin'er. If he doesn't fight, wouldn't the heroes laugh at me as afraid of a wandering cultivator?"

"But if the other party directly... defeated Mr. Yang directly, how could Miss Qin take the stage immediately?" The old man hesitated and said worriedly.

"Didn't defeat Mr. Yang immediately?" Binghai finally became unhappy this time. He turned his head and said coldly: "Yang'er killed two powerful people in a row, and even Qing and Sword Master died in his hands. Even if this person is strange, he would not be able to beat Yang'er for only one or half days. And this day and half a day are enough for Qin'er to recover. At that time, he will fight hard and lose his strength. Even if Qin'er comes on stage with injuries, he can still win easily. Why fear? In this battle, my Bing family will surely win!"

When the old man heard this, he opened his mouth and stopped saying anything.

He knew that Binghai had made up his mind! It would be useless for anyone to persuade him!

The man raised his sword and walked forward, hugged Bingyang and clasped his fists.

Bingyang said: "You can take action!"

"Then take the call!"

The man shouted, a sharp flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly drew his sword and stabbed at Bingyang.

This sword was extremely fast and extremely fierce.

But... it is too different from the previous evil monk and Qingtong Sword Master.

This move has no effect on Bingyang at all.

Many people who still have expectations for this man sighed.

How could this method defeat Bingyang?

Binghai also smiled and said lightly: "How is it? Gu Bo, have you seen it? Such a lowly and inferior person will only end up like Qing and the Sword Master later!"

Gu Bo didn't say anything, just stared at the ring.

However, the next second...

Puff!

The sharp sword, which seemed not outstanding, stabbed directly on Bingyang's body.

Immediately afterwards, Bingyang fell to the ground on the spot and stopped getting up.

This battle ended with just one sword.

Bingyang didn't even do anything to resist!

The scene was quiet.

Everyone in the Bing family was stupid.

The powerful heroes stared blankly, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

They stared at Bingyang.

Ten breaths!

Twenty breaths!

Thirty breaths!

But... he didn't even get up.

Bingyang...failed?

People's stupid thoughts.

"I won!"

The man put away his sword and said expressionlessly at Binghai.

"What..."

Binghai opened his mouth.

Half a day passed, but I couldn't even recover!

"Yang'er, what's wrong with you?"

Mrs. Bing here hurriedly stepped forward and shouted.

But... Bingyang ignored him at all, and he lay on the ground motionless!

"This...this...this...this...this...this is impossible!"

Many strong men in the Bing family stuttered when they spoke, and some even shouted.

"How could Mr. Yang lose?"

"Isn't that sword easy to hide? This...what is this?"

People were puzzled and had no idea what was going on.

"What? I won Bingyang, don't you admit it?" Seeing Binghai not answering, the man stepped forward a few steps, pressed his sword against Bingyang's neck, and said indifferently: "Do you want me to cut off his head before you believe I won?"

"No, no, no!!"

Binghai was shocked and jumped up and shouted: "You won! You won! Please don't hurt Bingyang!"

"Very good, then let Bingqin come on stage! After I fight Bingqin, this spiritual insulting weapon is mine!" the man said in a stern manner.

Binghai's face changed drastically when he heard the sound.

Ice-qin on stage?

Although Bingqin received treatment from the magic circle, her combat power could not be recovered for a while. She was injured by the internal organs and qi meridians. Now she forced herself to play. Once the qi is urged, the person will suffer internal injuries! I am afraid that the person will fall down by himself before it is opened.

This time, I was really called a joke by Gu Bo!

Bingyang was defeated in an instant!

How did things develop like this?

The ice sea is lingering.

He gritted his teeth and frowned.

However, the powerful people here seemed to have seen some tricks and shouted one by one: "Captain of Ice, why are you hesitating? Why haven't you sent Bingqin to the stage?"

"Are you delaying time?"

"This is not good, right? If so, no one will come to attend the Bing family's future treasure gambling conference!"

People rush to say.

The eyes of every powerful person were already filled with playful thoughts and smiles.

Hearing these words, Binghai looked at the powerful people and saw the strange eyes in their eyes, Binghai was slightly stunned.

Suddenly, he seemed to realize something. He suddenly looked at Bingyang lying on the stage, and said in a lost voice: "Yang'er...you..."

After falling to the ground, Bingyang's body moved, and later generations slowly got up and stood on the ring like nothing happened.

The Bing family has completely petrified.

"Class leader, it's time for Bingqin to go on stage now!" Bingyang said expressionlessly.

When people heard the sound, their faces were all pale.

It turns out... Bingyang and this casual cultivator are together.

He was deliberately defeated by this man!

He planned it all!
Chapter completed!