Urban Hardened All-area System

0This Zhang Baizhan was able to take out such an important treasure as a bargaining chip. It could be seen that he was up to something!    0

    

As expected, after Zhang Baizhan finished speaking, he changed the topic and revealed a strange smile to Sima Zhengming. "If I win, we don't want your sect's Taoism Treasure of the Eight Trigrams .    

    

This junior only has one request. "That's..."    

    

Zhang Baizhan's expression was gloomy as he said word by word, "The entire Eight Trigrams Sect will leave Peacock Mountain immediately!"    

    

The disciples of the Eight Trigrams Sect instantly fell silent.    

    

Sima Zhengming and Ye Hong's eyes flashed with understanding.    

    

It turned out that this was Zhang Baizhan's plan.    

    

It seemed like the Dao Sect of the Dragon and Tiger was still unwilling to accept the fact that they had been chased out of the Peacock Mountain all those years ago. They must have been planning to return to the Peacock Mountain all these years.    

    

Now that they had finally nurtured a Zhang Baizhan with great difficulty, they had finally found this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.    

    

Now that things had come to this, the rhythm seemed to have entered Zhang Baizhan's grasp.    

    

Step by step, he slowly led Sima Zhengming into this huge pit.    

    

By the time Sima Zhengming realized something was wrong, it was already difficult for him to free himself.    

    

If Sima Zhengming went back on his word at this point, he would really be ridiculed by the world.    

    

"What is it? Senior, are you afraid? Or do you not have confidence in your disciple?"    

    

Zhang Baizhan's face was full of pride.    

    

"If you admit defeat, senior, you can shout three times in front of me," Sima Zhengming said. "Sima Zhengming is a piece of trash. " That's enough, hahaha! "    

    

The disciples of the Dao Sect of the Dragon and Tiger behind him also let out bursts of wild laughter.    

    

"Eight Trigrams Sect, shrink back your head!"    

    

"Sima Zhengming is a piece of trash!"    

    

"Hahahahaha!"    

    

Listening to the unbridled mocking laughter of the Dao Sect of the Dragon and Tiger, the disciples of the Eight Trigrams Sect were so angry that they trembled all over.    

    

Only Sima Ann said arrogantly, "What are you all panicking for? With Junior Brother Ye Hong here, there is no reason for us to lose!"    

    

Sima Ann's words immediately attracted a lot of angry glares.    

    

As soon as these words came out, If Ye Hong lost later, wouldn't the Eight Trigrams Sect lose even more face?    

    

However, this was Sima Ann's intention.    

    

He laughed wildly in his heart. He really wanted to see the scene of Ye Hong losing.    

    

If that was the case, Ye Hong, who caused the Eight Trigrams Sect to lose their residence, would definitely become the greatest sinner of the Eight Trigrams Sect!    

    

Perhaps Sima Zhengming would lose his temper in a fit of anger. It would sweep him out of the house.    

    

Anger flashed across Sima Zhengming's face as he looked at Ye Hong silently.    

    

Ye Hong and Sima Zhengming looked at each other in silence.    

    

At this moment, only they understood the meaning behind the exchange of looks between the two of them.    

    

"This humble Taoist... ... yes. "    

    

The moment Sima Zhengming said this, the atmosphere instantly became tense.    

    

All the disciples of the Eight Trigrams Sect were unable to predict that this ordinary sparring would actually turn into a battle that concerned the life and death of the Eight Trigrams Gate!    

    

Victory, the Eight Trigrams Sect added another treasure.    

    

If they lost, the Eight Trigrams Sect would be reduced to a stray dog, and would be ridiculed by the world.    

    

Therefore, to the Eight Trigrams Sect, this was a battle that they absolutely couldn't afford to lose!    

    

"Very good!"    

    

Zhang Baizhan revealed a pleased smile as if his plot had succeeded. He stretched out his hand towards Ye Hong and said, "Dao Friend Ye, please!"    

    

Ye Hong's face was expressionless as he slowly walked into the center of the arena. He was about ten steps away from Zhang Baizhan.    

    

A world shocking battle was about to erupt!    

    

At this moment, in front of the third level door.    

    

A shadow quietly crept up from the side of the mountain path.    

    

Under the cover of the night, a wisp of pale yellow smoke quietly drifted into the nose of the disciples guarding the door.    

    

"Mm -"    

    

The guards at the door felt the world spinning around them. They groaned and fell to the ground, unconscious.