Chapter 143

[the second change, I went out of the CET-6 examination room and ended the last exam of my life. It was late to update]

The beautiful lady of the swordsman in white is always the best ornament in the turbulent world. The most dazzling action of the swordsman is not his back of killing one person in ten steps, but the moment of drawing his sword.

The introverted edge burst out, like a Kunpeng soaring up.

to be sonorous!

The sound of Jin Tieqing's song was piercing into the sky. Su Bai's white sword fingers were slightly raised. The bright sword body was like lightning flashing in the dark. It tore through the wind and snow and drew a beautiful track. The dazzling sword light was like a swimming dragon.

When he was climbing the mountain, Su Bai restrained his own edge.

This kind of edge surged out incisively and vividly at this moment, just as if it came across the sky and swam in the rain of swords. This sword seems to be very slow, but after being handed out in an understatement, it produces a sense of oppression like a sharp blade, which makes people around feel pain in their faces and cheeks.

Others are like this, not to mention the seven sins that bear the brunt.

The eyes of the young man in black shrunk sharply, and the sword shadow from the hole between the electric light and flint was as if it had been hit by a mountain. It was as if it was on the towering mountain. Secondly, a bright sword light, carrying the momentum of breaking the mountain, split the invisible mountain, and fell on the tip of the long sword in his hand, sonorous.

A series of sparks burst out and splashed. The young man in black felt numb in his right arm. He was moving around when he was drawing a sword. His flying white clothes bumped into the depths of the young man in black's eyes with the most blatant attitude. The three foot green peak was like a rainbow. If you long appeared an inch in front of the young man in black's forehead, the scarlet blood lotus would bloom on the tip of the sword as long as it exceeded half an inch.

The sword seemed to stop. At this moment, the young man in black exuded a little cold sweat on his forehead, raised his eyes, and his cold eyes solidified on the cold sword tip. The long sword returned to the sheath, "I lost."

Shocked and incredible, this graceful and startling sword with the potential of breaking the mountain completely appeared in the sight of everyone, just like printed in the depths of my mind for a long time. This is Su's defeated sword. One sword defeats seven sins.

Su Bai still kept his sword posture, natural and elegant, and his face was as calm as ever. Standing in the wind and snow, Su Bai was so focused. Under the Mottled sunshine, the white dress was dazzling.

At least in the eyes of several young girls, Su's defeat at the moment is dazzling and colorful.

Walking rhyme, cold jade lips slightly opened, and the slender body in white standing on the stone platform actually won? In a trance, bu Yunhan felt that in the endless darkness, the faint star light gradually became bright and dazzling at the moment.

"I'm looking forward to it now," whispered the young man in black, "looking forward to your war with them."

"I won't let you down," Su Bai said faintly, raising his eyes and looking at the second stone platform. The clouds curled up to the clouds.

At the moment when Su Bai passed by, the young man in black turned and looked at Su Bai's figure. It was thin, but it was as tall and straight as a mountain: "if your fist is big enough, help me beat Mu ya."

Beat Mu ya? On the first stone platform, the scholar's face was hurt and his eyes looked at the young man in black.

Mu ya!

Su Bai raised his eyes and looked at the stone platform in the clouds. A lazy figure was like a fierce beast dormant in the clouds.

At the moment when Su Bai looked, the scholar also looked at Su Bai and muttered, "it's good to be invincible in the autumn rain sword on seven cliffs, or even defeat it."

Su Bai stepped forward, and his thin figure always involved countless eyes. Li Muchen looked at some stunned people with a little complacency and said with a hearty smile: "how, I said he could be as powerful as his Lao Tzu and make his peers feel desperate. A sword, mother, just like his Lao Tzu at the beginning."

Even if you have the intention to object, this scene is enough to illustrate all this. However, the elder who spoke before hesitated for a few seconds. After half a sound, he slowly said, "the second stone platform is the prince of the Western Qin Dynasty. His attainments in swordsmanship are not low?"

"If you choose the Xiqin swordsmanship hall, your attainments are not low? The sword hall shrank in a small place will have excellent swordsmen? It's just a group of children playing at home." although Li Muchen said so, his tone was not as sure as before. He also witnessed the war between Qin Zheng and the seven crimes. The prince from the Xiqin really has some skills.

His eyes fixed on Su Bai's figure, and Li Mu Chenchen whispered, "little fellow, how far can you go? If you can't go to the end, I'll really shame your father."

From a commanding position, Qin Zhengning looked at Su Bai coming. This time, he looked at Su Bai so squarely for the first time.

In the Western Qin Dynasty, Qin Zheng has countless auras. He is the favorite Prince of the Western Qin emperor. He is the most outstanding and talented swordsman in the Western Qin Dynasty for more than a hundred years. His life is destined to be bright up to now.

On the first day of his appearance, someone recklessly threw a sword at him, and even openly destroyed the feast to greet him, which may be a trivial thing for ordinary people. But it is unforgivable for him, but as Gao Yu

The emperor's son, who has his own elegance and nobility, did not teach a lesson, but asked Lin Shichen to solve the clown.

Even because of an charming, Qin Zheng had heard some boring things about Su's defeat, such as the broken Dantian, the only survivor in the blood refining and so on. But I've heard of it and almost forgot it.

This matter has gradually faded out of Qin Zheng's memory, but he never thought that Su Bai would appear again and kill his confidants in front of him. This is a provocation for him who was born into the royal family.

The louder the subtle footsteps, Qin Zhengwei lowered his eyes and said, "sometimes greatness and jokes are often only one step away. You can stand here. It's great enough for you in the past. If you take another step, this greatness will become a joke."

Hearing these words, Ann charming drew her body slightly, stood behind Qin Zheng, and looked at Su Bai with narrow and beautiful eyes. Qin Zheng, who didn't seem to hear the latter, walked slowly until he stepped on the second stone platform. Su Bai raised his head and slowly aroused a touch of Sen Leng on his white face: "it's not a good thing to pretend to be deep at a young age, and has anyone told you that your appearance of pretending to force farts is actually annoying."

Qin Zheng's sword eyebrow was slightly wrinkled, and his evil face slowly climbed up. Seeing Su Bai's calm look that disgusted him very much, he knew that more nonsense was just boring. He slowly grasped the handle of the sword with a clang, and the long sword suddenly came out of its scabbard, and the sword tip pointed down obliquely. The fierce sword spirit vomited on the sword tip, crisscrossed and splashed snow and mud all over the ground: "A long time ago, no one dared to be so disrespectful to me in the Western Qin Dynasty. Those who were disrespectful to me in the past have already died under my sword. I need to establish my authority and set an example to others, at least to prevent people like you from appearing one after another in Langya in the future."

"I don't know where your pride comes from?" Su Bai looked at the rebellious Qin Zheng and sighed slightly. The fish who had been in the rivers and lakes for a long time were arrogant in the vast sea. Su Bai continued to walk forward, and the clothes Jue hunting swayed. Su Bai's eyes fell slightly on ANN charming behind, and immediately smiled at Qin Zheng and said, "I believe that birds of a feather flock together."

Seeing the confrontation between the two, the disciples standing on the stone platform below stood on tiptoe and looked at it. They had heard of the conflict between the two. In addition, Lin Shichen died under Su's sword. In any case, he could not swallow a breath with the arrogance of the prince of Qin Zheng in the past. At the same time, Su's previous means showed his own strength, which may not be a battle between dragons and tigers , it was a close match, but it was destined to be a constant and incomparable battle. Everyone looked excited at the thought.

Even the inner disciples who are watching from a distance show a little expectation on their faces. Which is stronger or weaker?

"Birds of a feather flock together?" the scholar, with a little smile in the corners of his eyes, glanced lazily across Ann charm and Qin Zheng, and muttered, "does this mean to scold the green demon baby stupid? If my comprehension is OK, it should be so."

Stupid woman and stupid green demon baby.

Although the scholar's murmur was a little thin, Qin Zheng standing under him could clearly hear it. His eyebrows were wrinkled deeper, his face was slightly cold, and the smell of hegemony surged out of Qin Zheng's body.

This breath is faintly stronger than the seven sins, and even has reached the triple peak of condensing Qi.

Bang!

Qin Zheng's feet suddenly kicked out, and his body was like a predatory Goshawk. His sword was slightly close to the ground. With Qin Zheng's direct sweep, a series of red flowers and deep sword marks spread out.

At the moment when Qin Zheng was less than a few feet away from Su's defeat, Qin Zheng's long sword suddenly raised and raised the snow catkins all over the ground. The snow catkins rolled wildly, and there was a sword spirit lingering on the snow catkins, sharp as a blade, blowing towards Su's defeat, while Qin Zheng's sword was hidden in the snow catkins, and a cold star locked Su's eyebrows.

The power of a sword is just like the power of a sword. Qin Zheng reflected his power incisively and vividly.

Su Bai looked at Qin Zheng calmly and took a step forward slightly. The Qi in his body surged up completely, and the fierce sword Qi surged out all around, tearing away the snow. Su Bai's calm eyes fell on the sword in the wind and snow. Is it strong?

At least when fighting with Qingfeng, Su Bai had seen a more terrible sword style than before.

With a slight breath, Su Bai looked coldly at the galloping Qin Zheng and did not retreat. Since he wanted to win Langya, Su Bai had to choose the most shocking and fierce way to defeat all his opponents.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Zheng's body seemed to form a parallel line with the ground. Seeing that Su's defeated sword was still slightly hanging on the ground, Qin Zheng's eyes were even colder. He was a talented swordsman of the Western Qin Dynasty. He had never been so despised, but his heart burst into a sneer. He saw that there was some thick breath on his body, which became more surging at this moment, and there was a strong sense of condensation.

Hiss!

This is his real strength, the prince of the Western Qin Dynasty.

The sword was like a rainbow. The sword spirit lingering on the sword soared with the sharp rise of Qin Zheng's breath. It spit out several inches in the blink of an eye and pointed to Su Bai's throat at a faster speed than lightning.

This guy is trying to seal his throat!

Qin Zheng's breath soared. Bu Yunhan's face changed slightly, especially Su Bai's towering body made her palms exude sweat. What's this guy doing? If he doesn't draw a sword or retreat, the sword will definitely pierce his throat. Even if Li Muchen's eyebrows are raised, what is this little guy doing?

Even some disciples were able to meet the upcoming bloody scene and sighed with dismay. Did Su Bai lose his previous edge and fear before facing the four fold Prince of Qin Zheng?

This is not to let everyone expect in vain.

Whew!

In the eyes of countless doubts, Qin Zheng's powerful sword cut the wind and snow, and immediately came to Su Bai, and even the cold sword light was reflected in Su Bai's eyes. However, Su Bai's eyes were not flustered. It seemed that he didn't see the stabbing sword light in front of him. He was calculating.

Calculating the distance between each other and the trajectory of the sword stabbing.

Until the cold wind blew his face, Su Bai's body swayed to one side like a swaying catkin, and his white sword fingers suddenly drew a series of virtual shadows in the void, like slow, real and urgent, and shot on Qin Zheng's sword in a critical moment.

Ding!

The fingers with the sword spirit collided with the sword body, and there was a sound of gold and iron. The sword spirit on Su Bai's fingertips destroyed Kula skillfully tore the sword spirit on the sword, and Su Bai's sword fingers opened together, and immediately caught the sword.

Boom!

Qin Zheng's galloping figure suddenly stopped, and the powerful long sword in his hand seemed to freeze in vain.

Su Bai smiled brightly on his face, raised his eyes slightly and said softly, "one finger!"

to be sonorous! Su Bai's sword finger bounced on Qin Zheng's sword again, and his body dragged a series of cruel shadows to shoot out. His sharp edge was revealed to Su Bai's fingertips, which made Qin Zheng's eyes shrink greatly. At the same time, the terrible power from the hilt also surprised him