Chapter 37

Sword, rather bend than bend, rather break than bend!

You can reach the other side of Kendo only when the torrent advances bravely and cuts through thorns and thorns.

This is a shocking speech, and the heart of those who can say it must be as firm as stone.

Shit, the person who said that actually withdrew.

How shameless it is to do this.

The pretty face was very white, and Nalan Zi's whole brain was blank, staring at the sword light galloping in front of him.

Mengxingyun was also slightly stunned. He also didn't expect that Su Bai would retreat at the last minute, and it was so justifiable.

Hoo Hoo! The breath of waves raged in the air. Mengxingyun looked at Nalan Zi near here. There was no pity on his face. The long sword in his hand blasted towards Nalan Zi mercilessly.

"Mengxingyun, you want to die!" fangs shouted coldly at this, and the sword eyebrow was angry. His body rushed towards mengxingyun like a python.

"Fangs, my dream cloud is not a doll that you play with one after another!"

Fangs calculated Su Bai, and Su Bai calculated fangs, and both calculated mengxingyun at the same time.

This calculation undoubtedly provoked the anger in mengxingyun's heart. His body speed soared in vain, and even fangs could not stop it.

Behind Nalan Zi, Han ruotan and Jiang prison both had pale faces. Their eyes met the terrible sword of mengxingyun. They felt like they were in the raging waves. They were sweating and didn't have the courage to take action. They could only see that the sudden cold light was about to fall on Nalan Zi's white and tender face, but when the blade was several inches away from Nalan Zi's face, A gentle laugh rose silently in the air: "dream cloud, do you want to die?"

This gentle laughter was like the spring breeze coming from the front, which made Nalan's purple and white pretty face burst into ecstasy.

Hoo Hoo! The piercing wind suddenly sounded, and Su Bai's eyes narrowed slightly. He saw a ghost like figure coming straight. Half a sound, he appeared in front of Na Lanzi and met the sword of mengxingyun.

He was dressed in a green shirt, black hair flying, and his straight body was like a javelin.

Just from his back, Su Bai knew who the man was, "abandon his green shirt!"

Bang! I saw the right arm of the green shirt figure slowly raised, like a long sword stretched to the extreme. Its sword finger is the blade, stabbing forward with an extremely strong force wave.

This finger is like a landslide.

Finally, directly in the slightly shocked eyes of mengxingyun, he landed on the sword tip with incomparable accuracy.

to be sonorous! It was like the explosion of the confrontation between gold and iron. Under the impact of this finger, mengxingyun's body couldn't help retreating back and retreating four steps in succession.

"Abandon the green shirt!" there was a dignified look in his eyes, and mengxingyun stared coldly at the green shirt figure in front of him.

Abandoning green shirts is one of the strongest existence of the outer gate of Langya sect.

At the moment, the abandoned green shirt is like a king, blooming the brightest light. At the same time, it is like a towering mountain, blocking Nalan purple behind.

Nalanzi looked at the familiar figure obsessed, and the tears in the corners of her eyes gradually opened. Just when she thought she was doomed, senior brother Qi appeared.

"Mengxingyun, do you want to die?" there was a smile on his handsome face, and his eyes looked at mengxingyun blandly, making people unable to see the joy and anger in his heart.

"Abandon elder martial brother!" Jiang prison and other disciples of Langya sect bowed their hands to this figure, with respect and enthusiasm in their eyes.

The disciples of Langya sect admired the sword style of breaking the dream cloud. This is the strength of elder martial brother Qi and their leader.

Su Bai's eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile slowly appeared in his dark eyes: "sword point, enter the house!"

The finger of abandoning Qingshan is very familiar to Su Bai. It is the second-class martial arts sword finger. With Su Bai's current eyesight, he can see the attainments of abandoning Qingshan in this sword finger at a glance.

"The sword point in the realm of entering the house is really not simple, and the power of this point is even more terrible with the cultivation of half a step of Qi!" Su Bai looked at the abandoned green shirt near here and vaguely guessed the cultivation of the latter. Soon, the corner of his mouth slowly drew a radian, and his body withdrew a few steps backward without trace, "Abandon your green shirt. If you and I stand on the opposite side, you will be a very challenging prey. However, it's exciting!"

"Looking for death, my dream Xingyun is not so bad!" dream Xingyun stares coldly at the abandoned green shirt, and the long sword in his hand points to the abandoned green shirt. "I wanted to fight with you a long time ago, and the same is true today. However, the sword tomb will be opened tomorrow, and today's gratitude and resentment will be left until after the sword tomb!" After that, mengxingyun walked like the wind and went backward towards several Zhuang mengge disciples. Today, his purpose is to test the reality of fangs and abandoned green shirts. Now, this purpose has been achieved. Mengxingyun will not stay to fight with abandoned green shirts. Whether he or abandoned green shirts, the ultimate goal is sword tomb.

"Those who beat me want to pat their buttocks and leave!" the sword eyebrow of abandoned green shirt raised, and the slender right hand grabbed the long sword around nalanzi's waist and pulled it out of the scabbard in an instant.

Whew! In one step, the green shirt was abandoned and the cold light suddenly appeared.

Abandoning Qingshan rarely produces a sword. Even fangs are rarely seen abandoning Qingshan to produce a sword. At the moment, abandoning Qingshan produces a sword, and the sudden sword light makes the onlookers feel that their hair stands upright.

In particular, mengxingyun had a crisis that had never existed before. There was only one sword in front of him in such a big world.

The remnant shadow came straight. Mengxingyun turned his right hand and held the sword to block it. However, mengxingyun's dignified face turned pale in vain. Immediately, bursts of dull sounds sounded in his body. Mengxingyun hissed, a mouthful of blood came out, and his steps staggered back.

With this mouth of blood, mengxingyun finally showed a frightened color in his eyes. He didn't look back. He was very embarrassed and swept away towards the towering peaks: "go!"

Zhuang mengge disciple was even more sweating and hurried back.

He stood under the fallen leaves with his sword, abandoned his green shirt and stood quietly in place, watching the departure of mengxingyun. He did not continue to shoot, but raised his eyes and looked at the steep and straight sword peak.

"It's a pity that if you leave the dream cloud, the mob in Zhuang mengge won't worry!" whispered fangs.

"Those guys won't let me kill mengxingyun easily, but the sword tomb will also be opened!" ziqingshan said with a smile. From the time he came out to the time he received the sword, he looked calm: "are the disciples of baichi sect coming?"

"Here comes the gathering of the five sects!" fangs nodded. Before abandoning his green shirt, his fangs no longer had any pride, and his posture was very low.

"The good play is finally going to start!" he turned around and walked step by step with a sword, but his eyes fell on Su Bai, "Su Bai!"

With a bright smile on his face, Su Bai took back his sword and stood up slowly. He was as straight as a javelin. His eyes could not bear the waves, and he greeted the abandoned green shirt: "I've seen the abandoned senior brother!"

Although Su Bai called abandoning Qingshan as his senior brother, he didn't salute. This scene fell in the eyes of nalanzi and others, and he was secretly angry. Su Bai was so rude.

"It's a miracle that the strength of younger martial brother has undergone earth shaking changes in just a few months after he entered the eight peaks of Taoism!" although his eyes were calm, he was extremely fierce. He saw the reality of Su's defeat at a glance, as if he thought of something, and outlined a faint smile at the corners of his mouth, "The eight peaks of entering the Tao are also hot in the outer gate. Younger martial brother, if you are interested, you might as well join my team. In this way, Langya sect has a better chance of winning the sword tomb."

Abandon the green shirt and invite Su Bai to join the team?

A look of amazement appeared in the eyes of nalanzi and others. There were many in their own team who entered the eightfold peak of the Tao. However, in their impression, abandoning Qingshan rarely invited people. Even if the fangs in front of them took the initiative to find abandoning Qingshan, he was so honored. For a time, Jiang prison and Han ruotan and other disciples of Langya sect looked at Su Bai There was a little more envy in my eyes.

The smile on Su Bai's face became more and more brilliant. The abandonment of Qingshan was indeed not simple. This magnanimity was enough to make him detached from many Langya sect disciples. However, Su Bai had no heart for the invitation to abandon Qingshan. He always believed in a truth that there was no room for two tigers in a mountain.

He shook his head and Su Bai said seriously, "I'm not interested!"

I'm not interested! Su Bai's voice was very clear and clearly spread to everyone present