Chapter 47

Under the gaze of countless stunned eyes, the pedestrian slowly came to Su Bai.

The uniform robe style of the sword Pavilion sect, with a little fierce and towering.

The person standing in the first place was Liu Dong. His long hair was disorderly on his shoulders. His eyes under the sword eyebrows were cold and cold, staring at Su Bai.

Dozens of days ago, the embarrassing first war hurt his vitality. More than 100 of his Langya sect disciples died. In an instant, Liu Dong became a lonely family.

The most unacceptable thing for Liu Dong is that all this is caused by the seemingly mole ant Su defeat in front of him.

This is not only a disgrace, but also a stain in life.

His eyes were gloomy, and Liu Dong's heart was filled with endless anger. He didn't expect that Su Bai dared to appear under his eyes with such a high sounding voice.

When he got up, Su Bai calmly glanced over a group of powerful sword Pavilion disciples, and finally stopped beside Liu Dong. A young man with a bookish look looked weak, but his eyebrows were filled with edge.

The young man's mouth was filled with a smile. At this time, he was looking around at Su Bai with interest. When his eyes swept the cangyue, it was rare for his eyes to have a sense of surprise.

"Su Bai!" said Liu Dong, gnashing his teeth. Anyone can hear the hatred.

Slightly narrowed his eyes and looked at Liu Dong. The hatred in the other party's eyes came into his eyes. Su Bai smiled gently: "long time no see, senior brother Liu Dong. How are you recently?"

Su Bai, Liu Dong!

In the distance, nalanzi and many other disciples of Langya sect got up one after another and looked around at the scene with expectation.

"Sword Pavilion, Li Mu, how did he hang out with Liu Dong!" Jiang prison frowned and whispered.

"Elder martial brother Li Mu? Jianggu knows this person?" nalanzi asked with interest, staring at the two sides of the confrontation.

"Well, this man has a good reputation in the sword Pavilion. He has formed a team himself, and the strength of the former is also the ninth way to enter the Tao!" Han ruotan obviously heard of this man and said it.

"Both Liu Dong and this man are the nine strength of entering the Tao. With the rest of the sword Pavilion disciples, Su Bai is in some trouble!" Jiang prison suddenly sighed.

Hearing the speech, Nalan's purple eyes were bright in vain, and a smile slowly appeared at the corners of his mouth: "this scum is really full of enemies all over the world!"

The disciples of the surrounding sects also found that the confrontation between the two sides calmed down and cast a little excited eyes. No matter where they were, there were people watching the excitement.

Listening to the words that seemed to say hello to the former, Liu Dong clenched his hands, turned blue and said darkly, "as long as you die, I think my life will be very good in the future!"

Before his voice fell, Liu Dong nodded slightly to the young man on one side. The latter looked at Su Bai with great interest. A strong breath slowly filled his body and said carelessly: "you are su Bai? Your bearing is extraordinary, so I don't know your strength?"

His black eyes looked at the young man. Su Bai was not afraid of the sudden strong breath of the former. His face was calm. His eyes were dead like a pool of stagnant water. He turned to Liu Dong and wrote lightly: "this is your helper? Oh, it's not like your previous temperament. He was down to ask his disciples. It seems that I thought highly of you before!"

An understatement made Liu Dong's face gloomy and terrible, especially the former was sure to win. Liu Dong was unhappy with his leisurely look, which seemed to infect the young people on one side.

In particular, the former ignored, and the smile on the young man's face gradually converged. He patted his cuff: "officially, Li Mu of the sword Pavilion!"

Li Mu of the sword Pavilion, the eyes of the people around him changed slightly, especially the disciples who knew the name. They were shocked that it was this guy.

Li Mu seemed to be particularly satisfied with the changes in his eyes around him, and his mouth provoked a touch of overbearing: "Liu Dong's martial arts are on you, right? Oh, some things you can't touch. If you're smart, call it out as soon as possible and suffer less torture."

But the former habitually ignored Li Mu again and quietly looked at Liu Dong's pedestrian: "Liu Dong, you were so ignorant before, but now you are still so ignorant. Just for the sake of your martial arts skills, you collude with outsiders to bully your fellow disciples!"

A plain sentence had an indelible irony. Liu Dong's face became more and more iron and blue. He said in a cold voice, "I don't know where your self-confidence comes from. Today you must die!"

Bang! A strong and incomparable breath also permeated Liu Dong. Liu Dong and Li Mu stood side by side.

"Really?" he shook his head slightly. Su Bai's eyes were always calm and asked Wu Gou and cangyue behind him, "fat Dun, Ni Zi, are you interested in killing these people?"

"I don't like it for a long time!" Wu Gou cracked his mouth and smiled. His eyes narrowed slightly. There was a kind of fierce diffuse.

Cangyue's Lotus step moved gently, the soft green silk swayed along the graceful curve, and her shrewd eyes swept over Li Mu and others. The soul stirring eyes moved the latter. Until cangyue saw the medicinal materials carried by several sword Pavilion disciples behind him, her eyes immediately bent into crescent shape, revealing lovely tiger teeth, and said shrewdly, "I want 50% of the spoils, you two 50%!"

A sudden remark stunned Li Mu and others. Su Bai touched her nose. She was still a greedy ghost, "it's up to you!"

With Su Bai's consent, cangyue immediately smiled and smiled, which immediately dazzled everyone. The slender jade finger pointed to Li Mu: "give me this soft boy to play with!"

just some fun! This overbearing tone made Li Mu laugh about right and wrong. If the former was a young man, he would definitely tear him to pieces, while the former was a charming girl who brought disaster to the country and the people, which made Li Mu's smile increase instead of decrease. He said frivolously, "do you want to play with my brother's eggs?" this frivolous words made many women blush, cangyue's eyes narrowed slightly and giggle: "Scum, do you want to roast eggs? My sister will roast two for you!"

Su Bai burst into sweat and tears. You are a goddess. How can you say such rogue words.

"Give him and Liu Dong to me!" Su Bai's tone had an indisputable taste, but his thin body was full of indescribable explosive power. Suddenly, a dull sound came from the soles of his feet, and Su Bai's figure turned into a dark shadow and swept away Li Mu and Liu Dong.

"The others will be left to you and pangdun. Don't let me suffer!"

The voice of smiling but not smiling hovered, and a figure of evil Jun quickly magnified in Li Mu's eyes. He didn't expect that the former dared to do it under the condition of such great disparity in strength. Li Mu gave a cold hum, turned his palm, and a sword with cold light flashed out. It flashed in front of him. It was like a cold flash of mercury pouring into the ground. It was piercing and cold, and Liu Dong didn't fall behind it After that, the giant sword came in the air, trying to suppress Su Bai with great force.

Both sides are making moves without warning, which makes people dizzying.

Hoo Hoo! After Wu Gou and cangyue defeated Su again, cangyue took a light step and appeared in front of the rest of the disciples of the sword Pavilion in an instant. Their thin lips were slightly pursed and seemed to mutter to themselves: "kill as many as you have, scum, and you can safely kill those two losers!"

Wu Gou stood next to the Cang moon. The dirty Zong robe could no longer cover up its edge at this moment. At the moment, Wu Gou was like a sharp sword in the scabbard: "boss, I've blocked all the attacks from the rear!"

Nalan Ziwei padded his feet and looked at the scene from a distance. Meimou didn't even blink. With the joint efforts of the two nine strong players, could he resist Su's defeat?

Hoo! The sharp breaking wind roared and rolled up Su Bai's long hair in front of his forehead with a fierce wind. At this moment, Su Bai's sword eyes were as bright as stars. Su Bai never retreated. He bravely advanced in the torrent and met the two people's joint attack. Holding a simple fine iron sword in one hand, he handed a sword to his opponent. It was slow and slow. This sword had no sword style, even disorderly, just like a sword Novices practice swords with many flaws.

Exclamations continued to ring all around. Wouldn't it be a death attempt to face the joint attack of two nine strong entrants with this sword?

Nalan Zi even had some joy in her eyes. She even saw Su Bai die under Li Mujian.

"Arrogance!" Liu Dong sneered at himself. For him, the former's arrogance not only didn't make him angry, but also secretly delighted. The more arrogant his opponent is, the more he overestimates his strength. In his eyes, he is looking for his own death.

When the hearts of the people watching the war were about to reach their throat, Wu Gou produced a sword at this moment. Holding a bamboo sword, he galloped towards one of the eight disciples like a ghost

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