Chapter 146

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The dark water like sword shadow appears in the wind and snow. The Dao Dao sword shadows coincide to form a bright sword light.

The sword breath breathed and breathed, and the bright sword light was like an inverted river. The wind and snow in front immediately collapsed.

This terrible sword appeared in the sight of everyone with the most brazen posture.

"Second grade martial arts, have you mastered it to perfection?"

On the stone seat, Li Muchen suddenly stood up and looked at the irresistible sword light with surprise. He could see the terrible power of the sword, and he could see that Su Bai had mastered the sword to the point of perfection. There are not many people who master the second-class martial arts in the outer gate, but few can master it to the point of perfection. At least Li Muchen has never heard of it.

"How can this be possible?"

"Many inner martial brothers can't do this, but he did it."

"Combined with the triple condensate gas and the second-class martial arts skills, the external disciples are really strong and outrageous this time."

"Don't forget, he used to master a second-class martial art."

The uproar swept out among these inner disciples, and countless Taoist eyes looked incredible.

The pace was cold and the lips were slightly opened. Some shocked looked at the sword light directly swept out in the wind, "how many secrets do you have?"

In the wind and snow, the scholar slightly raised his head and looked at the striking sword. His body was like a flash of light, leaving a residual shadow in place, and pointed to a sword like a sword. A bright sword light also surged up in the wind and snow. Under the gaze of countless eyes, two equally dazzling sword lights collided with each other blatantly and sonorous.

The snow flocs rolled like a hurricane between them.

Deng Deng!

Whether Su Bai or a scholar, they withdrew a few steps before they stopped.

The first time they collided, they were equally divided.

The triple of condensed gas shook the triple of condensed gas in the front, and even did not fall downwind.

Still, there was a dead silence around. Countless people looked at the scene without blinking. The scholar raised his head in surprise and said with a smile: "it's a very unexpected sword. It seems that you didn't do your best when you shot with Qin Zheng. I have to take back my previous words. At this point, if I don't play the sword again, it can only appear that I am arrogant."

The scholar's right hand slowly stretched out, and his terrible and unparalleled sword Qi burst out and crashed into the snow on the ground.

The snow floc rolled over and saw a simple sword dripping quietly in the snow. This sword was put here when the scholar walked here last year.

to be sonorous!

With a clang of the simple long sword, it turned into a sharp long sword and fell into the scholar's hands.

The scholar came towards Su Bai with a long sword in his hand. The long sword was raised slightly. The sword body was like the cold light of running water, and the blade was bright, just like the Milky Way peerless in Su Bai's eyes.

The previous scholars were very strong, and when holding the long sword, they were even stronger, a little too strong.

Su Baiwei lowered his head and looked at the scholar's steps. Each step seemed to step on his heart, which made people suffocate heavily.

"People like me are lazy, so I admire the simple truth that lions fight rabbits with all their strength. It won't be indifferent to temptation. It will be my strongest sword."

What is the strongest sword?

The scholar's words raised the hearts of countless people, and the cold heart of walking alone on the stone seat hung up. The scholar's amazing and gorgeous finger made him so terrible that he was even praised by the elders. How amazing would the scholar's strongest sword be? Can su Bai continue to block it with his previous second-class martial arts skills? If he can't stop it, what will su Bai use to win the scholar.

With his eyes lowered, Su Bai quietly listened to the scholar's words. He also understood the truth that the lion fought the rabbit with all his strength. However, he has used all his strength since the Mountaineering Road. Never thought of this, Su Bai's mouth slowly raised a smile, very confident and brilliant smile. Today, he wants to win Langya. No one can stop him standing here.

Silence, there was a moment of silence between heaven and earth, leaving only the sharp breaking wind.

At this moment, a stream of water like brilliance was changing in the wind and snow, and the scholar came out with a sword. Walking silently in the wind and snow, if the sword of the young man in black is a continuous autumn rain, the scholar's sword is a miserable and cold wind and snow. It was quiet all around. Su Bai raised his head, and countless snow catkins like sword shadow fell down in the sky. If they were real or empty, they appeared in Su Bai's eyes, and the sword Qi lingering on them was like thin ice.

This is a terrible snow, this is also a terrible sword.

Zheng!

Cold stars appear suddenly, like a little plum in the snow.

Su Bai's body floated out like a stream of light. The moon water shadow sword flowed like a mountain spring in his mind. Its three foot green peak was like a 3000 waterfall flowing down, against the backdrop of Su Bai's long black hair hanging around his waist and white clothes floating.

Sword after sword, again and again.

The dancing wind and snow finally met the rolling mountains and rivers, and countless collisions occurred.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

A series of fleeting sparks surged out in the wind and snow, and Su Bai swayed like a catkin in the wind, and the sword in his hand was as dark as water. However, they obviously noticed the difference over the stone platform, and the crazy wind and snow seemed to collapse over and press towards Su Bai.

Only Li Muchen, bu Yunhan and others could see the truth. While the wind and snow were overwhelming, the scholar's sword was approaching Su Bai's eyebrows.

The sword shadow of the seemingly rolling mountains and rivers quickly gathered together in the wind and snow, frozen and broken.

As the scholar said, this sword is his strongest sword, which fully reflects his strength.

When Su Bai wielded his sword in the wind and snow, he only felt that the surrounding space seemed to be isolated from heaven and earth, and the air in it was even pumped out, which made people feel suffocated and dead, and his sword was like mountains and rivers hitting and patting on the rocks in front of him.

If he had mastered the water shadow sword of this month to the level of a generation of masters, Su Bai was convinced that it was like an overwhelming momentum that could crush the mountains and rocks in front of him.

The feeling of suffocation became more and more popular in Su Bai's heart, and the sword Qi surging around the world also brought a terrible sense of oppression all the time. The wind and snow gathered at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye. The wind and snow were more prosperous and dense. The dark sword light appeared less and less frequently, and even had a sign of complete collapse.

"Lost." the young man in black vomited softly and lowered his eyes slightly. Your fist is still no bigger than him. It's a pity that he didn't see you beat him. The young man in black has witnessed the scene of scholars practicing this sword countless times. The most terrible thing about this sword is to push out the sword potential level until they get together completely at the last moment. Just like the floating ice on the sea completely gathered together to form a Wanren glacier, which knocked away the surging tsunami and stood on the beach.

It was like dark clouds pressing on the top, and it was like Mount Tai falling to the ground. Su Bai's figure seemed so small and thin. Su Bai's face was slightly white, but his eyes were still ancient. The raised sword seemed to be greatly oppressed and slightly hung down. Standing in the wind and snow, Su Bai felt that thousands of sword shadows came from all directions and suffocated, but there were misty clouds in the wind and snow.

Wind, snow and sword are always in the clouds.

mist. Su Bai raised his head, and the three foot green peak that hung slightly rushed up like a startling rainbow, breaking the rolling wind and snow, just like the comet across the sky, gorgeous and bright, and the Blazing Sword light flashed out in the wind and snow in an instant.

The scholar walking in the wind and snow showed a touch of surprise on his face. His eyes reflected a touch of beautiful sword light. It was beautiful and really beautiful. It was like a peerless beauty dancing a sword. He had never seen such a sword in his life. The beauty was suffocating and scattered in the misty sea of clouds, which clearly appeared in his sight.

The sudden sword light disappeared in the wind and snow. The scholar only felt that Su Bai's figure disappeared in an instant, just like being in a sea of clouds. At the same time, a sharp pain came to his shoulder, but his own figure stepped back like a broken kite, and a piece of blood splashed up and fell hard at the moment when the sword light disappeared.

After withdrawing a few steps, the scholar's eyes did not fall on the blood hole on his shoulder, but looked straight at the sudden stop of the wind and snow, and the sword light disappeared in the wind and snow was deeply printed on the bottom of his eyes.

Not only the scholar, but also the eyes of others. Countless eyes gathered on the bloody Qingfeng sword.

If the scholar's sword is amazing and gorgeous, now people can't find any words to describe it.

"I lost." until the severe pain on my shoulder came, the scholar whispered.

Only then did the people around him react to what had happened before.

No one expected that at the moment when the scholar's sword was about to surge out and completely suppress Su Bai, Su Bai would have such a brilliant sword in his hand. No one could see through it. Even the inner sect elders were shocked at the moment. The shock seemed to be contagious. Li Muchen pulled his old face down and asked the elders: "what kind of sword is this?"

The elders are silent. The silence is terrible.

Until after several breaths, the elder who had previously denied whether Su Bai could win the throne raised his head and looked at Li Muchen and said, "I know."

"Do you know?" Li Muchen's eyes were a little bright, and the other elders also cast curious eyes.

"I know he will be as strong as his father and make his peers despair." the elder said seriously.

Li Muchen's face was black and his eyes turned to bu Yunhan: "this sword style was taught to him by Bu Changlao?"

"I don't know, but my father's sword is too masculine to be so amazing." Bu Yunhan's whole body stands rigidly on the stone seat, and his ice and snow eyes solidify on his thin back. In countless incredible and shocking eyes, he still stands still as usual, standing on the high platform, but his figure is a little lonely in the clouds.

Time seems to stop at this moment.

Su Bai looked up at the vast sky. For the first time, he was so close to the clouds