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Yan Lingzhu beamed as she clenched her fist, showing her strength to Gao Yu. Gao Yu had a complicated expression on his face, a bit of nervousness rising in his heart. Leng Qing ran to the side of the ring happily and shouted, "Brother Tie!"

The heroes all turned their heads to look and saw that at the point where the sky and water intersected, a passenger ship was standing tall with white sails in its wake. The three men on the boat were bare-chested, rowing their oars as if they were flying. The boat moved quickly upstream, faster than a horse. Tie Qingyi stood at the bow of the boat with his white robe and black boots as he said in a clear voice: "Duan Wuxie, you love gambling all your life. Tie Qingyi, sixteen thousand silver, I bet you don't have a single finger."

Duan Wuxie suddenly opened his eyes. As the saying goes, you have to live up to your name. There was no sign of weakness on his face as he laughed sinisterly: "Haha …" "Fine, fine, if you have business, then come here. If you don't want to bet, the heavens won't allow it. This old man will take the risk!" As the questions and answers were being answered, the small boat approached as if it was flying.

There was still a distance of seventy to eighty feet between them and the arena. Tie Qingyi let out a loud laugh, and without bending her waist or bending her knees, she suddenly jumped up. Her feet lightly touched the surface of the water as she stepped into the air, dashing towards the arena. This movement art was really brilliant. Duan Wuxie and Gao Yu's expressions instantly turned ugly, and the crowd burst into cheers.

Tian Xin'er beamed with joy and said, "Old Master Gao, my husband has come to pick me up. Let's part ways here!" He then leaped to the edge of the arena and jumped down from the arena toward Tie Qingyi.

Gao Yu did not have time to think about it further. Seeing Tian Xin'er suddenly leave, he felt an abnormal pang in his heart. He cried out, "Miss Tian, please hold your steps …" With a few steps, he jumped into the air and grabbed Tian Xin'er's back.

Under thousands of gazes on the stage, Tian Xin'er's red cloak fluttered in the wind. Her beautiful figure was enchanting and alluring, peerless in her generation. Gao Yu's hair was white and hideous. He was flustered and exasperated as he suddenly increased his strength. He changed his grip into a palm and slapped towards Tian Xin'er's shoulder. Tie Qingyi's face was handsome, and her white robe was as white as snow. Her figure was graceful, and in the blink of an eye, she had arrived at Tian Xin'er's wrist.

Tian Xin'er's heart skipped a beat. She thought to herself, "If I am hit by this old man, does that mean that Little White Robe will never be able to forget me in this life?" With a flash of his thought, Tie Qingyi's grab missed. Gao Yu's right palm struck Tian Xin's shoulder like lightning. Tian Xin'er cried out and spat out a mouthful of blood as her body fell to the ground. Everyone on the stage cried out in unison.

Tie Qingyi was infuriated as he shouted, "How dare you sneak an attack!" The five fingers of her hand that was grabbing towards Tian Xin'er were bent and purple gas appeared on her face. Tian Xin'er's falling body was suddenly pulled into Tie Qingyi's embrace by a suction force. Gao Yu had never thought that he could injure Tian Xin'er with a single palm strike. For a moment, his heart ached and he was at a loss for what to do. His body was completely powerless as it plummeted downwards.

Tie Qingyi said angrily: "You old scoundrel, evil villain, I will not forgive you today!" Holding Tian Xin'er in one hand, he took a step forward with his left foot and raised his right foot, then took two steps forward and kicked Gao Yu in the chest.

Gao Yu screamed and tumbled into the river while Tie Qingyi used the force of the kick to float down. The three men rowing the oars were Cai Yi and Ear. Yue Biao bent over, grabbed a piece of the boat and threw it out as he said, "Young Master, be careful." Tie Qingyi cast a sidelong glance and shifted her body to the side. Her two feet just happened to step on the deck of the boat. The river water flowed violently, the ship's deck moved up and down with the waves. Tie Qingyi stood still, as steady as a rock.

The three of them hurriedly pulled the boat closer, and Tie Qingyi gently jumped up onto the bow of the boat. There were still some traces of blood on the corner of Tian Xin'er's mouth. She felt a dull pain in her heart as she gently wiped it off with her hand. She smiled bitterly and said, "Miss Tian, what kind of trouble do you have here?"

Holding her in his arms, Tian Xin'er felt her entire body go numb. It tasted different. She smiled sadly and said, "Little White, you being able to come and save me is very good, very good." He slowly closed his eyes. His face was like golden paper, and he no longer spoke. Even though Gao Yu's palm attack was unintentional, Tian Xin'er had deliberately taken it. This caused her severe injuries.

Tie Qingyi carefully placed Tian Xin'er down and helped her sit upright while she sat behind Tian Xin'er with her legs crossed. Stretching out his left hand and pressing it against the back of her heart, he channeled the Four Qi Miasma Technique and channeled his internal energy into Tian Xin'er's body to help this infatuated girl heal her injuries.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of water splashing. Cai Yi called out, "Be careful, Young Master!" The Crazy Devil High Fisherman broke out of the water at the side of the ship. With a ferocious expression and a soft whip in his hand, he unleashed the Golden Dragon Whip Technique. His teeth and claws danced as he pounced forward like an eagle pouncing on a rabbit.

Tie Qingyi said in a deep voice: "The three of you, hold the boat tight. Watch how Tie Qingyi punishes those rats who ambushed and plotted against us!" The three were ordered to stand at the back of the boat in the oars, anchoring the boat to the surface of the river.

Tie Qingyi's right hand entered his chest, and with a wave of his arm, the Darksteel Sting was unsheathed. Ever since he left his sect, he had sparred with others and rarely used his sword. Even if he were to fight with an expert like Mister Tie Qin on Bei Mang Mountain, he would only be able to protect himself with his sword. Now that he had to deal with Gao Yu's ferocious attacks while taking into account Tian Xin'er's injuries, the unparalleled Yin Yang Qi finally made its move.

The heroes on the stage all rushed to the side of the stage and looked down. Even the Free and Unrestrained Child and the Spirit Hill masters were mixed in with the crowd to watch the battle between the two. Everyone opened their eyes wide, afraid that they would miss something interesting. This was especially so for Duan Wuxie who had his eyes narrowed all year round. It was likely that this was the first time his eyes had become so round and bright.

This dispute over the number one beauty in the martial arts world was no longer just a matter of who would win or lose. It also involved the heartstrings of almost everyone in the stands, affecting the direction of the loss of over a hundred thousand silver taels.

Tie Qingyi sat firmly on the bow of the ship, one hand pressed against Tian Xin'er's back. She held a black dagger in her hand. She waved it casually, and the dagger transformed into a black mist that surrounded him and Tian Xin'er. Then, he looked at Gao Yu's soft whip, which caused a myriad of changes. Its movements were vicious, swift, and extremely mysterious.

The crowd gazed into the distance, only to see that the golden light of the soft whip was gradually growing brighter, while Gao Yu's figure seemed to have broken through the black fog. The heroes on his body were all overjoyed. However, the more Duan Wuxie looked, the more shocked he was. Gao Yu's body was extremely fast, like meteorites, rocks, and fire, making it hard for people to guard against him. However, even though Tie Qingyi's attack seemed ordinary, the thrust of the short sword was profound and hard to predict. The next move that was about to be executed could not be found. Even more surprising was that with Duan Wuxie's cultivation, he could tell with a glance that Tie Qingyi had not used his full strength.

On the surface, he seemed to be moving in a natural and unrestrained manner, but in reality, he was being pulled by a strange inner force. Every time Tie Qingyi brandished her short sword, there seemed to be an undercurrent surging, which formed a circular screen three feet away from Tie Qingyi.

Even though Gao Yu Chong could not break through, he could not even retreat. He could only wave his soft whip as hard as he could to prevent Tie Qingyi from harming him. He couldn't help but think to himself, "What kind of martial arts is this?" How can there be such an evil martial art in this world? " The more he thought about it, the more fearful he became. Cold sweat trickled down his forehead.