Chapter 93 Zhang Xiaobao's persistence

"Your name is Su Xiaoqi."

Su Xiaoqi didn't expect Bai Yutang to talk to him, but his tone was cold like a proud male peacock.

Su nodded angrily and replied, "It's me. What can Brother Bai give me some advice?"

Bai Yutang looked up and down at Su Xiaoqi: "Big brother often mentions that you are different. Layer by layer, I can't see how different you are.

Bai Yutang's tone and his eyes made Su Xiaoqi very unhappy. He seems to be looking at an inconspicuous waste, as if remembering what he saw in a waste?

"Brother Tang still has a vision."

Su Xiaoqi said angrily, "We are also heroes who cherish each other. As for Brother Bai? You are the dragon and phoenix among people, and how can we ordinary people compare with each other?

A surprised look rose in Bai Yutang's eyes. He didn't explode, and he didn't seem to be angry: "If there is a chance, I would like to see your difference."

"There will be a chance." Su Xiaoqi looked at the proud figure and said with a smile.

"You're crazy."

Before the figure surnamed Bai went far, Wang Qiang couldn't wait to remind Su Xiaoqi: "He is the shocking Bai Yutang. Be careful of being chopped by him."

"I know."

Su said timidly, "What about the nine-day dragon-killing secret? His arrogrant is a little too arrogant.

Su Xiaoqi's voice of saying this sentence was deliberately improved, and he seemed to deliberately let Bai Yutang hear it. Bai Yutang was slightly stunned when he heard this sentence, but then walked away slowly.

The big comparison of new disciples has begun, and the six ring has been full of people. Zhufeng's disciples gathered around the ring with their own brother Yifeng to cheer. Cuihua did not come on stage. She looked worriedly at Zhang Xiaobao, who had no expression on the stage, under the ring where Zhang Xiaobao stood.

"Come on, Brother Wang, beat the little fat man."

"Haha--little fat man, you'd better admit defeat"

Sheng Xifeng's brothers shouted at Wang Dashan on the stage. Wang Dashan looked at Zhang Xiaopang opposite with a smile.

Lingyinfeng only had a few brothers gathered around. They looked at the tall figure and looked at Zhang Xiaobao shaking his head and speechless, as if they had determined Zhang Xiaobao's fate to be defeated in one move.

"Come on, Xiaobao."

In the laughter and shouts of Sheng Xifeng, only Cuihua cheered for Zhang Xiaobao. Hearing Cuihua's voice, Zhang Xiaobao turned around with a smile on his face. However, when he looked at Wang Dashan opposite, the smile on his face disappeared in an instant.

"Zhang Xiaopang, come on."

Su Xiaoqi took Zhao Yong and Wang Qiang into the crowd, and Lingyinfeng did not cheer for Zhang Xiaobao. However, several foreign aids came to cheer for Zhang Xiaobao. Especially Zhao Yong and Wang Qiang shouted loudly: "Come on, Zhang Xiaopang. Beat down Ling Yinfeng's group of low-eyed guys.

"Zhang Xiaopang, we support you."

Lingyinfeng's laughter was suddenly suppressed by the shouts of the three of them.

"Cuihua, do you think Zhang Xiaobao can win?"

Cuihua shook her head and said, "I don't know. Originally, the person standing on the stage should have been mine, and Xiaobao changed the signature with me.

Su was slightly stunned and realized that it was Zhang Xiaobao who had drawn the empty round.

"Zhang Xiaobao."

Su Xiaoqi shouted to the stage, "Come on." Although his voice was sincere, Su Xiaoqi certainly knew in his heart that Zhang Xiaobao was not the opponent of Wang Dashan at all.

Zhang Xiaobao frowned when he saw Su Xiaoqi without laughing.

The two elders sat under the stage, just glanced at the stage and announced, "Start."

There was no sound under the stage in an instant, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the two figures on the stage at this moment.

"Lingyinfeng Wang Dashan." Wang Dashan arched his hand to Zhang Xiaobao.

"Zhang Xiaobao, please give me some advice." Zhang Xiaobao said that he didn't know why he mentioned the peak where he was located.

Wang Dashan was not in a hurry to take action, but looked at Zhang Xiaobao playfully: "Brother Zhang, you are not my opponent. Let's admit defeat."

"Then you won't know until you hit it."

Saying this, Zhang Xiaobao reached out and pulled out the long sword behind him. It is an ordinary sword, and there are some rust marks on the sword, which is not even a grade. This was exchanged by Zhang Xiaobao himself. Although the sword was broken, he cherished it very much. Every night, he would cut it randomly with this sword. Although no one taught him swordsmanship, he always had some experience in wielding the sword countless times.

"Haha----"

When Sheng Xifeng saw that Zhang Xiaobao's sword was actually a dilapidated long sword, they laughed one after another. Every peak will match the new disciples who participate in the big match with a decent weapon, although it is not a top-grade sword, it will not be so dilapidated.

"Oh, I'm laughing to death. This little fat man used this sword to compare with Brother Wang.

"Hmm! That's too much."

Cuihua stared at the people of Lingyin Peak and said angrily, "They bullied people too much."

Wang Dashan also smiled. He looked at Zhang Xiaobao pitifully and then pulled out his weapon - a mace. The two ends of the wolf's tooth stick are thorns, and the body of the stick is scattered with black light, which looks unusual.

"Brother Zhang, I think it's better for you to admit defeat."

Wang Dashan didn't see Zhang Xiaobao at all. His goal was to be the first place, and Gongsun Qiao was his opponent.

"You talk a lot of nonsense. Like a sissy."

Zhang Xiaobao said this sentence very rudely, which was learned from Su Xiaoqi, the first unruly people in Longquan Town.

"Good."

Zhao Yong applauded and laughed one after another: "Zhang Xiaopang is doing a good job. We are optimistic about you." They didn't know Zhang Xiaobao, and they had never seen him before. At first, they came to cheer for Zhang Xiaobao because of Su Xiaoqi. However, after listening to this sentence, they felt that the little fat man was very cute and had an unyielding backbone.

Lingyinfeng's disciples turned black when they listened to Zhang Xiaobao's voice. It's so vicious to call us like women.

"Looking for death."

Wang Dashan was annoyed, and the mace stood up, and a strong wind waved towards Zhang Xiaobao.

Zhang Xiaobao moved slightly and quickly flashed aside.

Bum!

The mace hit the ring and made a loud noise.

Su Xiaoqi was slightly shocked. Sheng Xifeng's power really lived up to its reputation, and there was this momentum on the fifteenth floor of the pulse layer. He was secretly worried about Zhang Xiaobao.

Zhang Xiaobao didn't make a move. He has been dodging. The fat figure is extremely dexterous in the ring.

"Is the little fat man very agile?" Someone praised.

"Agility is useless. It's not going to be hammered to the cake later."

Wang Dashan is like a tiger, and the mace is driven by spiritual power, rolling up a gust of wind in the ring faster and faster.

Zhang Xiaobao's body is flexible. He dares not touch the mace. Occasionally, his arm is sore and numb.

Wang Dashan rampaged, and the mace suddenly swept over. Zhang Xiaobao couldn't dodge and raised his sword with both hands.

Bum!

Zhang Xiaobao was shocked three steps away.

"Haha----"

In Wang Dashan's laughter, his figure quickly bullied forward, raised his mace high, and a move suddenly turned into a sweep in the middle of Taishan's top stick.

Zhang Xiaobao's long sword is on the side of the sky.

Bum!

Zhang Xiaobao flew out, and the sword broke into two pieces with a click.

"Xiaobao."

Cuihua's face changed slightly, and her hands couldn't help shaking.

Wang Dashan's mace stood on the ground and hit the ground with a muffled sound. He didn't chase hard, because at this moment, the little fat man had fallen on the ring and didn't know if he could stand up.

"Brother Zhang gave in."

The people of Sheng Xifeng were overjoyed, but before they could come to applaud and shout, the fat figure who fell on the ring stood up.

Zhang Xiaobao's mouth was full of blood, but his eyes were extremely calm. He held his sword and looked at Wang Dashan opposite him and said, "Isn't it a little early? Everyone is not happy yet."

"Oh!"

The two elders under the stage were going to announce the results, but they didn't expect Zhang Xiaobao to stand up.

Zhang Xiaobao rushed over with his sword. His figure was very fast, and he rolled to the ground within three steps.

Wang Dashan didn't expect the little fat man to be so tenacious that he raised his mace and prepared to kick him out with a move. But Zhang Xiaobao suddenly rolled on the ground and suddenly came to his body. Wang Dashan instinctively retreated his legs or was cut out by the sword.

Zhang Xiaobao's body swept up, and the sword suddenly turned into an electric light and was turned out.

Wang Dashan flashed in front of his eyes, and his mind was not good. The mace blocked it and smashed the broken sword out with a sound.

Bum!

Zhang Xiaobao's footsteps were very fast. His figure followed the broken sword and hit Wang Dashan's lower abdomen with two punches.

"Good."

Wang Qiang and Zhao Yong shouted one after another.

"Hmm!"

Wang Dashan's body retreated. Although he had a fist in his abdomen, he was tall and strong as if nothing had happened. It's just that he was hit by a burst of sword and punching. Seeing the figure coming again, the mace was pushed out across his chest.

Bum!

Zhang Xiaobao punched the mace and was slightly stunned.

Wang Dashan shouted and pushed the mace forward hard, and then he gave up the mace to let the mace be caught by the other party, and his fists hit Zhang Xiaobao's chest like a thunder bang.

Plop!

Zhang Xiaobao punched dozens of times in a row and fell to the edge of the ring.

"Xiaobao, are you all right?"

Cuihua's hands trembled and lay beside Zhang Xiaobao: "Xiaobao, don't compare. We have conceded defeat."

Su Xiaoqi stopped Cuihua, and Zhang Xiaobao's sudden outbreak impressed him. This is still Zhang Xiaobao, who was bullied in Longquan Town and went home to cry.

"Good job, Zhang Xiaopang."

Su walked to Zhang Xiaobao and said, "I know what you're thinking, but you're just discouraged. Stand up."

"Did I say that the little fat man is not Brother Wang's opponent at all."

"That's right, it's looking for death."

"Win, Brother Wang, come on. The first place must belong to Sheng Xifeng.

Zhang Xiaobao was motionless, as if he had fainted. But soon, everyone found that the fat figure moved and knelt on the ground. His head was buried in the ring and his mouth kept spitting blood.

"Xiaobao." Cuihua wanted to cry a little. She wanted to stop Zhang Xiaobao. It's just that Su Xiao took her hand angrily.

"Zhang Xiaopang, stand up, come on."

Wang Qiangsheng cheered for Zhang Xiaobao, looked at the stubborn figure, and watched him rather die than give up. At this moment, everyone was touched by the figure.

"Come on, Zhang Xiaobao."

Someone from Lingyinfeng finally spoke out to cheer for Zhang Xiaobao. The number of people is getting louder and louder.

The two elders looked at each other, and a stream of blood rose in their hearts.

Lingshan has not had such a strong disciple for a long time. As long as he does not die, he will continue to fight. This is the spirit that a fighter should have.