Chapter 75

Autumn wind, slightly cold!

Sword light, slightly cold!

The clang sound is like the sound of broken ice and snow in winter, which dissipates the sarcasm all over the sky at this moment.

Countless eyes looked at Su Bai's sword in amazement. They saw Su Bai's sword as a bystander.

However, when I really saw the dark water like moonlight sword in front of me, whether it was Jiang prison or Nalan Zi, the hairs all over her body stood upright, and an unprecedented crisis surged out.

A cold and incomparable killing moment filled the air, suffocating Nalan Zi.

At this time, the figure towering like a mountain in front moved, abandoned his green shirt, took a step forward, and gently pulled out the sword hanging around his waist.

Throwing away his green shirt, he seldom produced a sword. The three foot green peak suddenly appeared under the vast sky like the Milky Way peak, which was cold.

With a flick of Qu's finger, he threw away his green shirt and immediately swept out like a ghost. He appeared in front of Su Bai with an understatement, crossed the sword in his chest and slightly picked: "stab!"

Sword sting! Nalan Zi and others have bright eyes. This is a martial art.

The bright and dazzling sword light cuts through nothingness and appears with fierce and domineering destruction.

to be sonorous! The next moment, the two swords with terrible speed, madly collided together, and the crisp and harsh impact sound echoed like a sad song.

A series of sparks burst out in the air, and the slightly cold sword tore open the scene. Ziqingshan took a step forward without delay, and a terrible breath surged out of ziqingshan.

Nalanzi and others stared at the back of the abandoned green shirt without moving their eyes. In their crazy eyes, the sword Qi on the three foot green peak pierced the sky, was extremely overbearing, and shot straight out.

Sword Qi is only possessed when you step into the condensed Qi realm.

Just after abandoning green shirt and stepping into the condensed Qi State, he showed the sword Qi. Although it is not vertical and horizontal, the terrible sword Qi is enough to destroy everything.

The fierce sword spirit swept like a hurricane, and then it appeared like a skilled sword light with the intention of killing.

In the face of this terrible sword Qi, Su Bai's eyes did not panic. He was calm and moved his steps, seemingly disorderly, but his body was swept back like a breeze.

At the same time, Su Bai's wrists moved and brought dark sword lights in the air.

Facing the terrible and unparalleled sword of abandoning Qingshan, countless thoughts flashed in Su Bai's mind, and the shadow of the sword spread.

This is the most ingenious one among the moon water shadow swords. I will stand still in the storm.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

The unparalleled sword Qi tore apart many sword shadows, and a series of slightly fleeting sparks suddenly set off in the air.

Abandoning Qingshan, a seemingly unmatched and domineering sword, suddenly stopped under the shadow of the sword. Su Bai calmly withdrew a few steps back and swept a dignified look in his shining eyes.

This seemingly short-term confrontation was full of killing opportunities. As long as there was a slight mistake, Su Bai had no doubt that the previous sword would pierce his eyebrows.

The iron sword trembled slightly, and the terrible strength rebounded. Su Bai's right arm was a little numb. The congealing Qi state was really terrible, not only the sword Qi like destroying withered and pulling skillfully, but also the terrible strength, which was far more than half a step of congealing Qi.

If it is a frontal confrontation, half step condensation will have no advantage.

Su Bai's eyes were slightly frozen, with a hint of meditation.

Buzz! The three foot green peak trembled slightly, reflecting the dazzling sword light. The body shape that galloped out of the green shirt stopped in vain. He raised his eyes and looked at Su Bai. His face showed an unexpected look for the first time.

Nalan Zi also stared at Su Bai in disbelief. The former took the sword unharmed.

Cangyue's flawless face also showed a smile: "I can't see through!"

"You're right. You've never let me down, Su Bai!" she suddenly smiled at Su Bai with her sword in her mouth and said, "I suddenly have a good idea!"

"What idea?" Su Baiwei held the sword in his hand, and there was a cold surge in his black eyes.

"I'm not interested in hunting a young wolf!" abandoning my green shirt and holding a sword, I walked to Su Fu step by step: "I'm wondering whether to let this young wolf grow up until one day it can threaten me. At that time, it will arouse my interest!"

"Young wolf?" Su Bai's eyes were slightly frozen, met this powerful and desperate figure, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth: "it's really uncomfortable to be underestimated!"

Abandon your green shirt, smile and shake your head, "You are not only a young wolf, but also those who claim to be the top ten bullshit strong men in the outer door. Oh, I remember that the Langya Zong examination will arrive in a few months. During this period, I always want to find something interesting, at least let people look forward to it. Su Bai, you know? Life without an opponent is very lonely, and the loneliness makes me forget why I want to practice martial arts!"

Langya sect's front ten are bullshit!

It's lonely without an opponent!

Very arrogant tone, arrogant attitude, but there is a natural feeling on the abandoned green shirt, "give you another chance. As long as you can push me back half a step, I will give you a few months to grow up. At that time, you will challenge me again!"

"Of course, the premise is that you should give me what you got from the sword tomb!" he wrote lightly in his green shirt.

"Do you want me to be your opponent?" Su Bai's thin lips pursed a cold radian.

"The premise is that you are qualified!" she said with a faint smile.

Looking at the abandoned green shirt, Su Bai said calmly, "but I want to kill you here!"

Boom! The fierce and incomparable breath surged out of Su Bai's body. At this moment, Su Bai was like a sharp long sword. He was very proud of abandoning his green shirt, but Su Bai knew he was more proud than abandoning his green shirt, especially after seeing the bright and beautiful sword light.

The sharp breath is like a violent storm. There is a feeling of suffocation in Jiang prison and cold weather.

It seemed that seeing the burst of war in Su Bai's eyes, he abandoned his green shirt and pulled out a touch of disappointment from the corner of his lonely mouth, "Why are you anxious to die? Zongkounaga a few months later is more boring, but it's a pity!"

"Dying?" Su Bai smiled and shook his head. The iron sword in his hand vibrated slightly and made a series of sword chants. At this moment, Su Bai's sword provoked an elegant sword light, stepped out one step, and the strength of half a step was completely released. Under the impact of this strength, all the nearby bones were shocked into powder, and the residual shadows swept straight out, Su Baikuai appeared in front of the abandoned green shirt like lightning, and the sword in his hand stabbed out with an understatement and fierce attitude.

This sword, however, made Jiang prison and Han Ruo Tian's eyes shrink fiercely. Rao Shizi's green shirt also appeared surprised. This sword was almost the same as his previous sword.

Sword sting!

"Interesting, when did you master this sword?" Ziqing smiled, raised his sword, outlined a perfect sword net in front of him, and dismissed Su Bai's sword lightly. "I can't hurt me with my sword style!"

"Congratulations on the host's first-class martial arts sword stabbing skill proficiency + 1!" the cold voice of the system floated in Su Bai's mind. Su Bai's eyes seemed to have no focus. The little chill in his black eyes gradually condensed on the leisurely face of abandoned green shirt. The sword peak turned slightly into a gorgeous sword shadow, with a faint roar of raging waves, The sword shadows gradually overlapped in the sun, crushing the sword net in front of him, tearing out a gap. The sword was light and cold. It appeared in front of the abandoned green shirt at the moment when the sword net was broken. This terrible second-class martial arts yueshui shadow sword finally showed up in Su Bai's hands without reservation. Rao Shi also felt shocked at the moment when he abandoned the green shirt, The blood on my body seems to be boiling. This feeling can only be felt when I really face the strong enemy.

"Is this the strongest martial skill you have mastered?" with a little expectation in his eyes, Qi Qingshan raised his left hand in front of his chest seemingly slowly but quickly, and his fingers drew a series of residual shadows in the void, accurately and incomparably clamped the sword that was enough to penetrate the mountains and rocks, "this power is just like this!" before his voice fell, Qi Qingshan bent his fingers, and his terrible strength burst out, There is the sound of gold and iron!

Su Bai's eyes were cold. Even if his sword was melted away, there was no panic in his eyes. With a fierce step on the soles of his feet, his body rushed out crazily, his left hand seemed to stick out slowly, his fingers were in combination, and his fingertips lingered around the edge, penetrating out like a long gun, like a swimming dragon, stabbing the throat of the abandoned green shirt with a cruel attitude.

"Iron gun finger!" Han ruotan sighed suddenly. How can he shake senior brother Qi with his unsophisticated martial arts.

Abandoning Qingshan seemed to see something of interest. The sword held in his right hand was released in vain at this moment, and pointed to it as a sword. It was pointed out with an incomparable edge. It was irresistible!

Sword point!

He pierced up like a decadent, and then with an extremely fierce attitude, he bombed the Soviet Union heavily, but the former provoked a sneer at the corners of his mouth, which was like a hard-working finger suddenly speeding up, and finally roared to welcome the finger of abandoning his green shirt!

to be sonorous!

It seemed that two giant swords collided fiercely together, like the bombardment of the confrontation between gold and iron, which burst out and ran away frantically in all directions.

Abandoning Qingshan only felt that his right arm was numb, like hitting a sharp sword, and the pain of tearing his heart and lungs swept through. At this moment, abandoning Qingshan's ancient and unpopular eyes finally showed a trace of consternation. His body staggered back a few steps, and a cold, frightened and trembling voice sounded in the ears of abandoning Qingshan and others: "I can't hurt my fingers!"