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Chapter 178 Killing God

Xu Baichuan wanted to kill, but no one could stop him.

If it is said that he is a killing god, no one will doubt it.

On the fighting field, Xu Baichuan stood there quietly with an indifferent expression on his face, completely ignoring his opponent.

He fought in no less than [-] battles in his life, and the dead practitioners who died in his hands could cover the entire Nancheng. How could a small cast be enough for him to pay attention to?

For casting, it's different.

At this moment, Shi Shi's whole body was trembling uncontrollably, deep fear seemed to emanate from the depths of his soul.

Shi Shi's face was pale, extremely ugly, his lips trembled, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

He originally thought that the top player he was going to face was Han Zhan, or the eighth Hai Jiuhuang.

But unexpectedly, it turned out...

It turned out to be Xu Baichuan, a murderous and relentless demon.

Even if it is against other people, even if it is cast, even if it is lost, it can still save a life.

But facing Xu Baichuan, he knew that as long as he made a move, then... the next moment, he would be a cold corpse.

Without absolute certainty of victory, no one in the entire Jianghu would dare to fight Xu Baichuan.

Even if it is cast, I dare not.

Sweat had already soaked Shi Shi's clothes, and on his forehead, bean-sized beads of sweat kept coming out, and he felt his scalp go numb for a while.

All the people held their breath and stared intently at these two people on the fighting field.

If he couldn't make a move, Xu Baichuan naturally wouldn't make the first move.

At his level, as long as he makes a move, he probably won't even have a chance to make a move.

On the fighting field, an astonishing scene appeared.

Shi Fang trembled all over, knelt down on the ground with a "plop", and said with a mournful face, "No more...I don't compare anymore...I admit defeat...I admit defeat..."

In the face of Xu Baichuan's coercion, it was not easy for him to endure for so long.

At this moment, he bowed his head and knelt on the ground. It seemed that his psychological defense line had been defeated, and he couldn't help crying.

He doesn't want to die!

The audience was silent, and Yaque was silent.

Everyone, at this moment, was stunned.

However, at this time, no one would look down on Shi Shi in the slightest.

Facing someone like Xu Baichuan, Shi Fang would not even have the thought of fighting.

Similarly, even among the thousands of practitioners present, none of them had the courage to fight in front of Xu Baichuan.

For a truly strong person, even if he doesn't say a word, just standing there is enough to make everyone feel scared.

"This round, Xu Baichuan wins!"

The organizer's voice resounded throughout the venue.

Casting on the fighting field, the whole person ran off the field as if receiving an amnesty.

Xu Baichuan's eyes were leisurely, and he looked up at the sky. It seemed that he had never looked directly at Shi Shi from the beginning to the end.

However, everyone is rejoicing for the cast.

Because, everyone knows that when Xu Baichuan looks at a person, that person will be a dead person in the next second.

"I declare that the competition has entered its peak moment. Next, there will be a wheel battle. The winner will stay on the stage and continue to challenge, and the loser will step down..."

The organizer's voice sounded.

All of a sudden, everyone looked at Yang Fei, Mr. Ghost, Zhang Sheng, and Feng Heng.

However, at this moment, the faces of these four people were even uglier than swallowing a hundred dead flies.

Who?
Who would want to die and dare to challenge Xu Baichuan?
Even if they are proud, these four people are not without self-knowledge.

Mr. Ghost let out a weird "Jie Jie" laugh, and said to Zhang Sheng beside him, "Please first..."

When Zhang Sheng heard this, he rolled his eyes straight away. He was about to die. He shook his head like a rattle, looked towards Feng Heng, and said, "Mr. Feng, please..."

"No, no...you should invite first..." Feng Heng's complexion was sallow.

"How about... Mr. Yang go first?"

The three of them spoke, looking straight at Yang Fei who was at the side.

Yang Fei felt a "thump" in his heart, gritted his teeth, and said, as if he had made up his mind, "If that's the case, then I'll go first!"

After all, he stepped onto the fighting field.

Behind him, the three of Mr. Ghost let out a long sigh of relief...

Nowadays, playing a competition is like queuing up to die, no one wants to be the first one.

However, they have come to this point, and none of these people are reconciled in their hearts.

The "Xuanjingshi" is right in front of your eyes.

Unfortunately, Xu Baichuan was separated from them.

In Feng Heng's heart, he had already secretly thought that if Yang Fei was killed, then... when it was his turn to play, he would admit defeat without saying a word.

If he cast it first, even if he admits defeat, Feng Heng is not ashamed.

After all, Xu Baichuan's name is known to everyone.

In fact, not to mention him, even Mr. Ghost and Zhang Sheng thought so in their hearts.

Although Mr. Ghost practiced the art of ghosts, he said that he was not afraid of life and death, but if he fought with a practitioner like Xu Baichuan, he was afraid that after his death, even his ghost would be beaten to pieces by Xu Baichuan.

Seeing Yang Fei walking onto the fighting field, all the practitioners in the audience were stunned, and within a moment, they suddenly let out a shocking cry.

Of course, no one would believe that Yang Fei had the strength to fight Xu Baichuan.

However, just for his courage, it is already worthy of admiration.

In the stands, Lin Zhe looked serious and said, "This Yang Fei, is he a fool?"

After hearing this, Li Qing took a deep breath and said, "He thinks too much of himself."

Lin Zhe shook his head and said, "In this kind of situation, it's simply stupid to do it knowingly..."

……

On the fighting field.

Yang Fei's face was shocked, he clasped his fists and saluted, and said in a trembling voice: "Xingyi Ancient Wumen, Yang Fei!"

Xu Baichuan in front of him, still with his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, as if he didn't notice that Yang Fei had already walked up.

For a moment, Yang Fei was stunned and waited quietly.

At this moment, he didn't know what to say.

The entire venue was as quiet as stagnant water, and even the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be heard. The air seemed to have frozen, making one almost suffocate.

After a while, there was no movement on the field.

At this moment, everyone seemed to be puzzled.

The organizer seemed to be unable to stand it any longer, and sounded a reminder: "Ahem...Senior Xu, you can start..."

The entire venue seemed to be filled with a cold atmosphere.

After a long silence, Xu Baichuan said leisurely, "Let them go together!"

After the voice fell, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

Mr. Ghost, Zhang Sheng and Feng Heng off the court, at this moment, they all wanted to die.

Yang Fei on the fighting field couldn't help but tremble...

(End of this chapter)