Chapter 241

[New Year's Eve hi PI, second shift]

The breath of terror raged between heaven and earth, and the falling snow flakes turned into a pool of ice water.

Qin Huan looked at Su Bai angrily. His palm slowly grasped the handle of the sword, and his powerful Qi surged out. The unparalleled sword Qi crisscrossed, and the place where Qin Huan stood was immediately covered with sword marks. see the scene which is dreadful to one 's mind.

The audience was silent. Ximen begged to be drunk and said, "I just he mastered a terrible martial art in the West Qin Emperor's room, but he didn't expect to be so terrible."

The breath of terror rippled out, and the Tianquan Pavilion disciples standing on both sides felt a sense of depression. After half a ring, the disciples of Tianquan Pavilion shouted: "the leader is really serious now. The new leader will die miserably."

"I knew the leader must have other means. Tut Tut, this breath is enough to compare with those strong people who have just entered the Tiangang realm."

There was a lot of discussion, and countless eyes with different emotions moved between Su Bai and Qin Huan.

"This feeling of strength in his body is really cool. Little bastard, I'll kill you in a hundred breath." a ferocious color appeared on Qin Huan's face. Qin Huan's body bowed slightly, and his whole body swept forward at an extremely terrible speed, and the ground broke instantly. The long sword in Qin Huan's hand sang softly, like a comet: "king comes to the world."

to be sonorous!

The deafening roar resounded through the sky. Yang Xiu covered their ears and looked at Qin Huan with shock. This sword is not fully unfolded, and its momentum is so powerful. Countless swords are outlined, and the cold wind is like a knife.

Su Bai's calm eyes flashed a dignified look. This sword sealing skill of the Western Qin Dynasty is really a terrible martial skill. Su Bai's body was like a fleeting shadow, and the mystery of his wind body method was reflected incisively and vividly by him. But even so, every time Su Bai's feet didn't land, there was a sword in the nothingness of the world, which made Su Bai impossible to prevent.

Seeing that Su Bai's attack was blocked, Qin Huan's cold eyes burst with a stabbing intention. The sword in his hand rushed into the sky, opened and closed, invincible. The whole snow was filled with the shadow of the sword. At the same time, cracks burst out on the bluestone. Every sword of Qin Huan was full of the tyranny of the king, breaking ten sides with one force. The horror of the nine peaks of congealed Qi was really shown in the sight of the people. Ximen begged to be drunk and burst into a cold sweat. Qin Huan seemed to be hanging up.

Lin Jinxuan and Yang Xiu looked at this scene, and their faces turned a little white. Qin Huan's strength was too strong.

Dang! Dang! Dang!

There was a constant clash between gold and iron, and the terrible sword Qi set off ripples. In the face of Yang Xiu's terrible attack, Su was still in shape. Every time he touched his toes, he was as light as a wild goose. It was dangerous and dangerous to avoid the sweeping long sword, and the Qingfeng ancient sword fell out rapidly.

Looking at Su Bai's speed, Qin Huan sneered and just blocked Su Bai's Qingfeng ancient sword. The whole long sword with fierce strength fell on Su Bai's sword. to be sonorous! The deafening sound of the song pierced the sky, and the sparks splashed, and Su Bai frowned slightly. I'm afraid Su Bai's strength made his palm feel wet. Even if Su Bai tried his best to control his body, he still withdrew a few steps backward.

"Although the sword intention can make my attack more terrible, but the increase is still limited." Su Bai's mouth spilled a trace of blood, and his palm quickly clenched and stretched out to dispel the numbness. Qin Huan, on the other hand, only stepped back. The gap between the two can be seen by people with clear eyes. Tianquan Pavilion disciples showed a playful look: "completely crushed, no backhand, the leader is powerful."

"Mighty fart." Simon begged to be drunk and said softly, "younger martial brother Su Bai is testing. Do you think Qin Huan has a card, but younger martial brother Su Bai has no card?"

Qin Huan stepped out with a smile in his eyes and said calmly, "the good play has just begun. Remember, if you go down to see my stupid brother later, don't forget to say hello for me."

Su Bai ignored Qin Huan's words and looked down at his bloody right hand. His eyes suddenly became as cold as a blade. The corners of his lips suddenly lifted a cold radian. His feet kicked out like a rainbow. The Qingfeng ancient sword in his hand was faster and fell out several times in an instant.

After his previous contact, Qin Huan completely mastered the strength of Su's defeat. Although his cultivation was not good, with his terrible qualification, the attack was very terrible. Qin Huan smiled coldly at the dense sword shadow and fought back with a more rapid attack.

Dang! Dang!

A series of sparks splashed, and dazzling sword shadows filled the wind and snow. At the same time, there were countless sword marks under the feet of Su Bai and Qin Huan. The sound of the intersection of gold and iron hovered in the sky.

"The sword sealing skill of the Western Qin Dynasty is terrible, but the longer it is delayed, the more terrible the sequelae it will bring. I can't continue to delay, otherwise I will end up seriously injured even if I break the little bastard to pieces." Qin Huan's eyes flickered, and there was a ferocious look on his face. The bloody right arm waved straight and fell with the right arm, With a breath of destruction, the long sword fell on Su's defeated Qingfeng ancient sword again.

"Yujia personally marched." the hoarse voice took a cold kill.

The sudden attack made Su Bai's eyes slightly locked, held the sword in his chest, and used the sword blocking method between lightning and flint. At the next moment, Qin Huan's long sword was like a beam of light. Under the gaze of countless eyes, it fiercely collided with Su's defeated Qingfeng ancient sword. The cold blade just fell on the body of Qingfeng ancient sword, and a series of sparks splashed between them.

Bang!

The terrible strength was like the tide drowning the whole body, and Su Bai frowned slightly. He knew that the method of sword blocking was mysterious, but there was no way to completely dissolve the strength under the condition of such a big gap in cultivation.

"The cultivation of six levels of condensed Qi, how can you make up for the cultivation gap between you and me?"

"Fight me, you're still young."

Qin Yu smiled at Su Bai, turned his palm, and the long sword spun in vain, setting off a terrible wind, and then fell on Su Bai. Su Bai's face changed slightly, as if he had been hit hard. His whole body staggered back, leaving a deep footprint on the ground with each step.

At the same time, Qin Huan waved his left hand suddenly, and the terrible wind hit Su Bai's Qingfeng ancient sword again. The Qingfeng ancient sword trembled slightly, but it came out and fell obliquely several meters away. The blood on its handle made Ximen drunk and frightened. Obviously, Su was slightly injured in the previous fight.

Seeing Su Baichang's sword off, most of the disciples of Langya sect suddenly regretted that the victory or defeat had been decided.

Those Tianquan Pavilion disciples were even more orderly and booed.

Su Bai breathed deeply and looked at his shocking right hand. When fighting, Su defeated deliberately protected his hands, otherwise, his terrible strength could break his fingers. Su Bai's eyes closed slowly and he didn't continue to hold Qingfeng's ancient sword. He stood still. In an instant, Su Bai's eyes opened again, and his cold eyes fell on Qin Huan.

The latter's expression that victory was in sight made Su Bai smile: "I don't have leisure to say hello to Qin Zheng for you. It's up to you to do this by yourself." before the words fell, Su Bai's slender hands gently crossed together, and there was a clear sound of the intersection of gold and iron.

Hiss! Hiss!

The sword Qi visible to the naked eye surged at Su Bai's fingertips. In the blink of an eye, Su Bai's hands moved lightly and outlined terrible sword marks. Looking at the scene in front of him, Qin Huan's heart jumped inexplicably: "sword array."

"In terms of intelligence, Su Bai didn't master any sword array. Did he really get the inheritance in the tomb of famous swordsmen?"

"It's not right. Even if he gets the inheritance of sword tomb, it's only a few days."

"It's a dream to learn sword array in just a few days."

"Playing tricks on ghosts." Qin Huan sneered. He stepped forward and went straight to Su's defeat.

Su Bai looked at Qin Huan, who had rushed in, with a bright smile on his face: "you're right, but there's no prize."

As soon as the voice fell, Su Bai's hands were like dancing butterflies. They were very flexible and dazzling. At the same time, an amazing wave filled Su Bai's fingertips