Chapter 157

As the white clothes fluttered, Su Bai sat on the high platform and looked at the Sanskrit song and moyunxuan rolling down indifferently.

The strength of these two people is very strong. At least when Su loses, he doesn't dare to be careless.

There was a dead silence around, and countless stunned eyes gathered on the figure in white.

In particular, the new disciples who left seemed like ghosts, staring at the defeated Sanskrit and Mo Yunxuan.

In the face-to-face battle, Su was defeated by one enemy and two.

This shock is beyond words.

The short silence gave people a kind of inexplicable oppression. After half a ring, Su Baifang said, "all the disciples who do not belong to our team will evacuate this area in half a quarter of an hour. Who has any opinion?"

The cold voice is like a sharp blade, scraping in everyone's heart.

opinion? Who dares to have an opinion? The lonely arm on the stone platform makes everyone feel like a huge stone.

Sanskrit and Mo Yunxuan struggled to get up and looked at Su Bai, who was condescending. The corners of their mouths were a little bitter, but they were leaders after all. They didn't continue to stay against Su Bai unknowingly, but deeply restrained their killing intention in the depths of their eyes. They will definitely let Su Bai pay for this broken arm revenge one day.

Dragging the embarrassed figure, they covered their bloody wounds and walked with their heads down.

The scholar looked at their backs with a smile and said, "the green demon baby should stay below, or he will freeze to death."

Green demon baby. These three harsh words made the Sanskrit song and Mo Yunxuan look more and more ugly, but they dared to be angry because of the scholar's strength. The disciples watching the battle around were unwilling to look at the defeat of Su standing above. Immediately, the leader was defeated. According to the rules of the sect, they wanted to cede this area.

This leader is really tough, a little outrageous.

This is the voice of everyone present. The figures left one after another, while the disciples who had previously left Su Bai's team stood there and hesitated. At the moment, their intestines were green with regret.

These disciples didn't expect that Sanskrit and Mo Yunxuan would be so bad that they were directly defeated by Su Bai.

Xueyu's mouth was a little bitter. Looking at the Yan room standing under the stone platform, he couldn't help recalling Yan's sentence: "sometimes sending charcoal in the snow is far more worth remembering than icing on the cake."

Even some disciples are about to say that they want to return to the team, but they don't know how to say these words because of their face.

Su Bai stared at these hesitant disciples indifferently. He knew that once he spoke, these disciples would be grateful to stay. However, the choice in the world is often two-way. When these disciples choose to leave, it means that their team has always added these people to the blacklist.

The remaining disciples are now glad of their previous choice. Looking at the white figure on the high platform, they have a little fanaticism in their eyes. It was only a day before the inner door, and his own leader picked over the other two leaders.

The scholar and the seven sins stepped forward. The scholar thumbed up and said with a smile, "it's only a few days. Your sword technique is becoming more and more terrible. You are the first person I've ever seen to cultivate the second-class martial arts to such a terrible level."

"Leader, you cut off these two guys' arms today. I'm afraid they won't die in the future." the seven sins looked at the broken arm under their feet and whispered softly.

"When I killed Qin Zheng and an Huan, I was already immortal." Su Bai didn't care. If it weren't for his lack of strength, Su Bai would be looking forward to the second level law enforcement tower.

The scholar smiled and said, "if you lose your right arm, the strength of these two guys will be greatly reduced. Tut Tut, maybe after today, it is unknown whether they are still leaders and disciples."

Speaking of this, the scholar Yu Feng turned: "these two people can be directly ignored, but there are two people you have to pay attention to."

"The third son of the Western Qin Dynasty?" Su Bai asked.

"Well, the strength of the two elder brothers Qin Zheng is also the best in the inner door. You and I are definitely not their opponents with our current strength." the scholar's eyes are slightly frozen. "Fortunately, these two guys haven't returned from the mission, and you and I still have some breathing time. Take advantage of this time to improve their strength, otherwise our team will be destroyed by the regiment when they return."

"These two people are really a little tricky." Su Bai murmured softly, and his slightly wrinkled eyebrows immediately stretched out: "this is my gratitude and resentment with Xi Qin. There's no need to involve other people in the team?"

"When you become a leader, this is the gratitude and resentment of our team and them." the seven sins whispered, glancing at the disciples who stood still and hesitated, "what should we do with these people?"

"Refuse." Su Bai didn't even think of it and put his sword back in its scabbard.

Su Bai turned and walked down the platform to the dark night.

……

The middle area is in the sword Pavilion in the middle.

Su Bai sat cross legged and frowned slightly.

"He has the strength of condensing Qi under dozens of times of weight. If he appeared in the shaking light Pavilion, his strength might be enough to compare with the existence of Tiangang territory." Su Bai's mouth was slightly pursed. He knew that he looked beautiful at present, but he was always meeting great challenges. Today, these two leaders are just the beginning. Su Baiwei holds his fists. After all, he is not strong enough.

This weak feeling is really uncomfortable. It's like walking on thin ice, walking on thin ice and trembling slightly.

Holding Langya sword card, Su Bai felt that what he could do now was to improve his strength all the time.

Su Bai glanced over the column of pills. Maybe taking pills can improve his strength in the short term, but the disadvantages are also very significant. At least it will cause instability in the foundation. This method was obviously not what Su Bai was keen on. When he opened the light curtain in the column of the instrument hall, countless images and data surged out in an instant. There were a wide range of strange weapons, of which the most striking was undoubtedly the whole row of sharp swords.

Su Bai glanced directly at these swords until he finally stopped on a column of war clothes.

This suit is obviously something nobody cares about. It is located at the most eccentric angle.

If Su Bai hadn't looked for it carefully and almost missed it, several images slowly appeared on the column of battle clothes:

Bronze battle clothes, with a load of 1000 Jin.

Silver war clothes, with a weight of more than 5000 Jin.

The golden war clothes bear more than ten thousand kilograms.

This battle suit is not a heavy and incomparable armor, but is as thin as a cicada's wing. It is interwoven with the meridians of some monster through special techniques. The defense is extremely weak. The only feature is that it is extremely heavy. Su Bai looked at the contribution point behind the battle clothes and smacked his tongue secretly. The bronze battle clothes alone needed more than 10000 skill points, while the gold battle clothes even needed more than 100000.

No wonder nobody cares. The high price alone is enough to stop people.

Su Bai thought a little. If he wore this suit under heavy load, the weight he had to bear would be terrible.

As far as the rocking pavilion where I live is concerned, if I wear bronze war clothes, I have to bear more than 3000 kilograms of power. Thinking of this, Su Bai raised an expectant smile: "if you are not crazy, you can see your limit."

Without any hesitation, Su Bai's white finger fell on the bronze suit. In an instant, the more than 10000 contribution points recorded on the Langya sword card immediately disappeared. Su Bai didn't feel heartache at all. He put away the Langya sword card. According to Lin Jinxuan, once his contribution point of Langya sword card disappeared, a special disciple sent the purchased items to the door a moment later.

When he got up, Su Baiwei took Qingfeng's ancient sword and walked out of the sword Pavilion instead of going to the basement.

It's late at night now, and there's only the sound of wind and snow.

Su Bai walked up with Qingfeng ancient sword on his back until he walked to the edge of the Jiange building. There were already cliffs and misty clouds. Standing here, Su Bai sat cross legged, not practicing yueshui shadow sword, but quietly feeling the flying immortal outside the sky. Only when he was in the sea of clouds and looked up at the beautiful rivers and mountains, Su Bai felt that his state of mind was gradually running in with the sword of flying immortal outside the sky. This mysterious feeling made Su Bai very infatuated. Sometimes he pulled out his sword and waved away the clouds, and swam between the steep mountains and rocks like a breeze. When he was tired, Su Bai sat cross legged and practiced quietly. If it's boring, practice the art of mutual understanding. Tired, just practice one handed printing.

It was not until midnight that Su Baifang got up and left.

However, when passing a waterfall and flowing spring, Su Bai stopped in vain and looked at the waterfall that flew straight down. It seemed that the waterfall hit the rocks and gathered into rivers and rivers, churning in the mountains.

Against the cold moonlight, the waterfall and river are like the Milky way falling in the nine days, across the heaven and earth.

Su Bai narrowed his eyes slightly and started his sword. The dark, watery shadow of the sword sometimes shot out like a waterfall, and sometimes it was like a tumbling river tumbling in the wind and snow. Su Bai's mind was slightly frozen. It seemed that he was immersed in the water shadow sword of this month for the first time. He was immersed in the waterfalls under the moon, mountains, streams and springs. The environment was fresh and the sword moved with the environment. Su Bai had a kind of enlightenment in his heart.

It was not until the rising sun that Su Baifang raised his head to meet the dazzling dawn. Su Baiwei closed his eyes and looked at the soaring proficiency behind yueshui shadow sword. He knew he had found a perfect place to practice.

After finishing his clothes a little, Su Bai gently picked up the flowing spring and suddenly gave a thrill, which was cold to the bone.

Nevertheless, Su Bai washed his face a little, dispelled the fatigue between his eyebrows, and returned to the sword pavilion with the ancient sword on his back.

Far away, Su Bai found a figure walking back and forth in front of the sword Pavilion.

Su Po stepped forward and said faintly, "what's up?"

The sudden voice startled the man. The man suddenly turned around and looked at Su Bai's overly young face. He was a little confused and said, "leader of Su Bai?"

"It's me!" Su Bai nodded slightly and looked at the disciple's Zongyi, whose sleeves were not embroidered with any stars. It was obvious that the disciple was not a disciple of Langya seven Pavilion.

"It's too young. I thought the man who ordered the bronze war clothes should be a big man, but I didn't expect it to be a young man." some disciples introduced me familiar: "leader Su defeated, my name is Fang Jiang, the deacon of Langya sword Pavilion." speaking of this, Fang Jiang, who claimed to be the deacon of sword Pavilion, raised his sleeves and saw that he also had mustard bracelets on his wrist, The mustard Bracelet glowed faintly. A package appeared between his hands. Fang Jiang handed the package to Su Bai and said, "this is the bronze battle suit you ordered yesterday."

Bronze suit. Su Bai's eyes were a little bright. He stretched out his hand to hold the package, and his body suddenly sank, so heavy.

"The bronze battle suit weighs 108kg. If you wear it on your body, you will have a hard time." Fang Jiang said with some kindness. Finally, he didn't forget to remind: "leader Su defeated, the rule of Langya sword Pavilion is to only sell and don't accept returns."

After that, Fang Jiang left in a hurry, deeply afraid of Su's defeat and returning the clothes, muttered: "at the beginning, so many people suffered all the hardships of the war clothes and cried for the return, hoping that the little guy could support it for a period of time. However, our old party sold more than 1000 war clothes, and only those abnormal people in Tianshu Pavilion could bear the war clothes."

Looking at Fang Jiang's back, Su Bai's eyes fell on the package and murmured, "bear hardships? I've never been afraid of suffering, just afraid of not suffering."

Su Bai did not expect to wear a bronze suit and walk to the sword Pavilion.

When he took out the bronze suit and put it on it, Su Bai suddenly sank and almost fell to the ground.

More than 3000 kilograms of power!

How heavy!