Chapter 309

Bang!

The roar was as loud as thunder, and then a huge sword shadow hit the cyan stone plate like a meteorite, and the sand rolled.

Xu Huang's figure shot out like a heavy blow, and his feet painted two deep marks on the blue stone slab. At the moment, Xu Huang's face was gloomy and terrible, like a wounded beast. His cold eyes stared straight at the figure in front of him.

"Is this the winning team in the quota competition? Are neizong's disciples weak to this extent? I really don't know why zongmen put the hard won quota of the sword domain map on you." the Fen Zong youth who once appeared in the sword hall is now holding his arms and looking down at Xu Huang and others with an iron face, When his eyes swept over Yang Xiu and Lin Jinxuan, he raised a disdainful smile at the corners of his mouth: "there are even two guys whose cultivation is less than nine times of condensing gas."

Speaking of this, the young man turned to several disciples behind him and said with a slight smile: "because he wasted such precious places, it's better to allocate more of these places to our sub clan disciples."

Hearing the speech, these disciples from fenzong laughed one after another: "if we were allowed to participate in the quota competition at the beginning, I'm afraid the qualification of the winning team would not fall into their hands. Generally speaking, the Zong clan is still too partial to these inner disciples."

Xu Huang held the giant sword again. With the sharp wind tearing the air, the giant sword pointed to the youth from a distance and said coldly, "I can't deny that your cultivation is far better than me, but I still advise you to put away your inexplicable arrogance. This is Langya neizong, not your place at will."

"Why? Is it difficult that your neizong disciples still want to bully us while there are a large number of people?" a faint sneer swept from the young man's face, and the rest of his eyes quickly swept over the angry Langya seven Pavilion disciples on both sides. Although he was extremely confident in his strength, he also knew himself that he could never cope with so many Langya neizong disciples at the same time, Therefore, one sentence blocked the Langya seven Pavilion disciples who were ready to move.

Yang Xiu frowned slightly and said coldly, "I shouldn't have taken the lead before. Your martial brothers have taught me a lesson before. Why don't you stop this matter?"

"Younger martial brother Yang Xiu!" Mo Yunfeng clenched his fists, his face trembled, and there was a touch of blood in the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that he had suffered some injuries.

With a big hand on Yang Xiu's shoulder, Mo Yunfeng said coldly, "they took the lead in provoking this matter. If they hadn't taken the lead in ridiculing younger martial brother Su Bai, you wouldn't have done it. We don't deserve it. Hum, these people only dare to take advantage of younger martial brother Su Bai's absence."

"Su Bai? Is he the leader of your neizong who is becoming more and more popular recently? I saw him in the sword hall a few days ago, and he doesn't look as strong as rumored." the young man said slowly, holding his hands together gently, and bursts of clear sound rippled and said coldly: "However, even for several neizong disciples in Tiangang territory, there are not a few martial artists in Tiangang territory who have died in my hands for so many years."

Hearing the disdain and self-confidence in the youth's words, the huge sword in Xu Huang's hand slowly raised, and a bloody breath came out of his body in vain. Then Xu Huang's figure shot directly at the youth like a blood shadow, and the scarlet bloody sword spirit appeared on the huge sword.

Looking at the bloody sword like a master, the young man was surprised. With his strength, he could obviously feel the changes of Xu Huang, with a little envy: "whether the cultivation resources or martial arts skills of neizong are envied by our sub clan disciples."

The young man clenched his hands in vain, and his body was shot out like an arrow off the string. In an instant, he suddenly bumped into the bloody sword Qi. The two blades were shining in vain, and the terrible sword Gang lingered in his palm. With his bare hands, he tore the terrible bloody sword Qi and met Xu Huang's figure, sneering: "Such terrible martial arts have only these powers in your hands. Tut tut."

Before the words fell, the young man's shining hands were like double swords stabbed horizontally, fiercely bumping into Xu Huang's huge sword, sonorous!

The sound of gold and iron sounded with the spark. Xu Huang's body retreated like a heavy blow, and a trace of blood appeared at the corners of his mouth. He knew the horror of Jiangang only when he really fought with the martial arts in Tiangang territory. However, Xu Huang had no fear in his eyes, and his breath became more and more fierce.

The sword Gang tore the air. The young man looked at the retreating Xu Huang, clenched his fist and smashed it hard at Xu Huang's face. At this time, a white shadow suddenly appeared in front of Xu Huang. The white slender palm peeped out like lightning, and the straight sword finger fiercely hit the young man's fist. At the moment of contact, ripples immediately rippled out, accompanied by fierce strength, The young man's face closed slightly and his body retreated rapidly.

"Naturally, the cultivation resources of the sect will not be wasted on losers who only know noise. It's too small to underestimate our inner sect disciples when you find fault just when you come to the inner sect." The remnant shadow gathered quickly, and Su Bai slowly raised his head. His deep eyes were staring at the young man without waves. His white face still had a smile that made Yang Xiu and others feel at ease. However, everyone could see the cold killing intention in Su Bai's smile.

The disciples of the young sect and other sects looked at the smiling young man in front of them, and their faces changed slightly. Although most of the disciples of the sect had never seen Su Bai, they could guess the identity of the latter, and their originally sneering faces were dignified. Whether it was the bad name in the rumor of Su Bai or the strength they had shown before, they were afraid.

"Loser? What a big tone. Don't think dominating Langya seven pavilions means dominating Langya sect."

The young man's shoulders trembled slightly, his retreating body stood still in vain, and his cold eyes turned to Su Bai. The cultivation of Tiangang state made him happy and unafraid when facing Su Bai. Even if the latter had killed the existence of Tiangang state, he was confident that he could stand in an invincible position.

The disciples of Langya seven Pavilion were all silent. Some of them looked at the young people cruelly, especially those who saw Su Bai's killing the disciples of Qin prison with Sancai sword array in the past. They looked forward to Su Bai's action to teach the young man in front of them. They were annoyed by both the previous young man's rebellious attitude and the words of contempt for Langya seven Pavilion.

Su Bai ignored the young man's provocation, but turned to look at Xu Huang and Lin Jinxuan and whispered, "are you okay?"

Xu Huang shook his head and said, "I just suffered some minor injuries. It's not a big problem!"

"What's going on?" Su Bai asked. He knew that Xu Huang would never take the initiative to pick a thing.

"They ridiculed younger martial brother Su Bai. I couldn't help but yell, and then they ridiculed that a team like us could win the championship. I really couldn't stand it." Yang Xiu covered his chest and looked guilty. Today, it was because of him, which implicated leader Xu Huang and others.

Seeing that Su Bai ignored his words, the young man was not angry, but smiled on his face: "It's true that these people admire the leader of Su Bai very much. I just say that the leader of Su Bai is not as good as senior brother Xiang Shengyu, who belongs to my clan. They will teach me a lesson. However, these people are too weak. Instead, they are taught a lesson by me. They really lose the face of Langya seven Pavilion."

Su Bai turned slowly, looked at the smiling young man and said calmly, "I'm not interested in the trivial things between neizong and fenzong. Even if you want to take some Langya seven Pavilion disciple Liwei and prove that you are better than Langya seven Pavilion disciples, I won't care."

"But you want to take me Su bailiwei." Su Baijiu walked slowly towards the young man, with a vain smile on his face: "I can't pretend not to see."

Looking at the coming Su Bai, the smile on the young man's face was more prosperous: "It seems that the leader of the Soviet defeat is going to stand out for these people today. When I first came to Langya neizong, I heard countless rumors about the leader of the Soviet defeat, saying how evil you are and how good you are. Then let me experience Liu Feng today to see if the leader of the Soviet defeat is as good as the rumors, or if it is in vain."

The bright sword appeared on the young man's arms like a water snake. The young man stared at Su Bai's steps and looked forward to it. At the moment when Su Bai was three meters away from him, the young man clenched his fists, and the harsh low roar echoed in his throat. The fierce breath of Tiangang was emitted, and the young man's green muscles were shaking like hair Crazy beast.

Bang!

The young man firmly stepped on the blue stone slab, his body turned into a virtual shadow and shot out. His clenched fist suddenly stretched, his fingers slightly bent, and suddenly the terrible sword Gang condensed at his fingertips. In an instant, he tore open the air, which stirred the air within a few meters. The young man's hands shook daosen's cold claw shadow in vain.

Su Bai looked at the young man who came quickly and still walked forward, but he didn't mean to avoid his edge.

In full view of the public, Su Bai's hands quickly formed strange fingerprints. With the movement of his fingerprints, the fierce sword spirit surged to his fingertips. In the incredible eyes of many sect disciples, in an instant, there were Taoist sword seals condensed on Su Bai's fingertips to form a sword shadow. The spirit of heaven and earth within a few meters was like an inverted vast sea.

Boom! Boom!

The claw shadow of the sky is broken like foam, and the spirit of heaven and earth is squeezing. The faces of young people immediately flush up, and the body is trembling with anger. Then, they lose their feet and tread lightly, and the tiny breeze breaks through the broken green stone plates. Now, the body of the Soviet Union is in the startled eyes of the four sides, dragging out the visible shadows of the road, and appearing in front of the youth like ghosts. The white sword finger fell straight.

Woo!

The sharp sound of the breaking wind rang through and was extremely harsh.

The young man was madly resisting the bombardment of the one yuan sword array. When he saw the sharp sword like finger shadow in front of him, he had no time to resist. He could only see that the finger shadow fell on his chest, and then the heart splitting pain swept through his whole body, and the blood column splashed out to his chest.

Bang! Bang!

The young man staggered back and withdrew a few steps until he finally crashed to the ground.

This sudden scene made the surroundings fall into a dead silence. Even Xu Huang and others were a little incredible. Their eyes were frozen on Su Bai's back. When did his physical strength become so terrible?