Memorandum of Understanding of the Heavens and Worlds

Chapter 245
At this time, the Tianbao City that Lin Zhihui was in was the small world he specially set up for this bridge.

According to the original setting, Taiyi Sect is the largest sect in the world, and Bijie is the highly respected young sect leader. However, the situation at this time is somewhat different from his setting.

Although the Taiyi Sect is also a sect with considerable background, it is only one of the three major families, and it has just encountered a catastrophe a few days ago. The whereabouts of the sect master Bi Sheng is unknown. There is no support, only a few people support him, and he is still a good-for-nothing with mixed spiritual roots and mediocre cultivation.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao will be here, just as Lin Zhihui thought of Bi Jie, there was a noise outside the window.

The streets were full of people, and countless people rushed past the teahouse and ran forward.

"Have you heard? The young sect master is betting against others in the Jue Ming ring in front of him. The opponent is Xie Wuhua, the head disciple of the Tiandi sect."

"Xie Wuhua? That is the leader of the younger generation. It is said that his cultivation has reached the Xiaoyuan realm, and he is only one step away from turning a pill into a baby. If he meets him, wouldn't Master Bi be dead?"

"Yes, if I remember correctly, the young sect master has been stagnant in the Yuan Condensation Realm for ten years. Whether he succeeded in forming alchemy is a matter of two opinions. How could he win?"

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There was also a commotion in the teahouse, and soon the news spread, and people got up and ran out of the door to join the crowd.

The waiter ran up with some food, only to find that the distinguished guest who gave him a reward had disappeared.

The west of the city is desperately beaten.

Lin Zhihui was in a lively state of mind, and followed the flow of people to the arena. When he saw a sea of ​​people, he didn't bother to squeeze.Instead, he went directly to the roof of a house not far away, and he had a panoramic view of the entire arena. With his hearing ability, he could naturally hear every word and every word spoken by the people on the stage.

"I received your punch. Now it's your turn to receive my punch. Young sect master, don't hide." On the right side of the ring, a young man with a handsome face and a tall body raised his voice.

Presumably, it should be Xie Wuhua, the Tiandizong disciple that everyone said.

Standing opposite him was a slightly thin boy with a blue shirt covered in dust, looking a bit embarrassed.

Lin Zhihui's gaze fell on the young man's face, and he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, forcing down the smile that came up.

The boy's appearance was obviously Bi Jie enlarged a few sizes. He still had round eyes, a baby face, and baby fat on his cheeks. Although he was full of anger and resentment, he had no lethality. Little tantrum.

At this time, Bi Jie's face was pale, and the corner of his mouth was still stained with blood. It was obvious that he had fought with someone before and suffered internal injuries.

Hearing Xie Wuhua's provocation, he didn't say a word, but silently opened his airs, fixed his eyes on his opponent, and was ready to accept the move.

Lin Zhihui frowned slightly, but Xie Wuhua had a deep foundation, his eyes were solid and energetic.On the other hand, Bi Jie's lower body was vacant, his breath was unstable, and his eyes were scattered. Just standing on the ring, the two of them could see each other immediately.

On the side of the ring, a few people stood watching the battle, pointing at Bi Jie, and looking at him with malicious eyes, as if they believed that he would definitely lose.

Xie Wuhua restrained himself, slowly raised his right arm, the strength flowed into the palm of his hand, his clothes were windless and fluttering, obviously he didn't intend to keep his hand, if he punches down, he might lose his nodules even if he doesn't die half life.

As for that idiot in Bijie, he looked deathly at home, obviously planning to bear it with his body.

Seeing that the two parties were about to fight, Lin Zhihui couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

With his cultivation level, it is obviously impossible to go up and help, but he can't just watch Bi Jie die like this. Lin Zhihui didn't know what to do, his eyes fell on the densely packed heads of people under the ring, and his heart suddenly moved.

This is the book world he created. Although part of Bi Jie's self-awareness is incorporated, he should also be equivalent to half of the Creator.

Lin Zhihui remembered that before entering, Qiushi once said that because he was not a character created by Bijie, he had the ability to affect his conscious world. Of course, how to use this ability needed to be discovered by himself.

"As long as you dare to think, everything is possible."

Now it's a good time to try it out. Thinking of this, Lin Zhihui immediately put aside his distracting thoughts, stared intently at the two people on the ring, repeatedly pictured in his mind an invisible shield standing in front of Bi Jie.

The competition in the arena will not be delayed because of Lin Zhihui's thoughts. Just when he was trying to build up the invisible barrier, Xie Wuhua had already let out a low growl, jumped forward, and punched Bi Jie with his right palm. smashed forward.

Lin Zhihui's eyes were wide open, and all his consciousness was concentrated in front of Bi Jie. Xin Wuhua's movements were so fast that almost no one could see his movements clearly. He only felt a figure passing by on the ring, and he arrived in front of Bi Jie.

There was a muffled sound.

Xie Wuhua took two steps back, while Bi Jie spat out a mouthful of blood, and staggered back five or six steps, his body shook but did not fall down.

There was silence on and off the field.

All the onlookers under the stage opened their mouths wide open, looking at Bi Jie who spat out another mouthful of blood, as if surprised that he was not dead and could still stand upright.

The spectators on the stage were even more amazed. They looked at Bi Jie as if they saw a ghost.

Xie Wuhua's right hand hung down by his side, and a touch of coldness flashed across his face. He used [-]% of the force in this punch, and the opponent should fall to the ground even if he didn't die.

What puzzled him the most was that when his fist touched Bi Jie's chest, he faintly felt an irresistible force. Could it be that the other party was wearing some kind of protective baby? Thinking of this, Xie Wuhua's eyes flashed Hot color.

As expected, Taiyi Sect has a profound foundation. As long as it is broken, these magic weapons will definitely be in the possession of Tiandi Sect.

Bi Jie's eyes were blurred, the blood in his chest was shaking, his ears were beating like drums, and he could hardly hear the sound of the outside world. He himself was not sure why he was able to withstand Xie Wuhua's journey, but this was not the case. He has to worry.

Raising his hand to wipe away the splashed blood, Bi Jie swayed and turned around to walk down the ring.

Xie Wuhua's eyes were dark, and he was about to speak to stop him, but someone shouted: "The gambling fight is over, the young master is mainly dissatisfied, and we can fight again tomorrow, I will accompany you at any time."

As soon as this remark came out, there were bursts of echoes from the crowd below the ring.

According to the rules of Jue Ming Beat, once a bet is made and the winner is determined, then no further fighting will be allowed regardless of life or death.

Even if Xie Wuhua covets the treasure on Bi Jie, if he wants to do more evil, he has to take into account the face of himself and the Heaven and Earth Sect behind him.

Xie Wuhua glanced angrily at the audience, but couldn't find who was speaking, so he could only stand still for a while, watching Bi Jie's figure disappear into the crowd.

No one noticed that Lin Zhihui on the roof had already jumped into the crowd and followed Bijie away.

(End of this chapter)