"Talking about Shumo, is it allowed to kill in the sword field?"

Calmness rippled in the street with some lazy voices. The disciples of all sects around shivered, and Tan Shumo looked at Su Bai's back in amazement. At this time, he remembered this guy's bad name in Langya sect. "Although fighting is not strictly prohibited among the disciples of all sects in the sword region, they will never allow death..."

"Fighting is not strictly prohibited, but death is not allowed? Isn't this a family affair?" Su Bai held Fuyang's fist with one hand, and his terrible strength surged out along his fingertips, causing the whole palm of Fuyang to twist and deform, and the sound of bone fracture was heard. At this scene, everyone's scalp was numb.

"Su Bai... Don't be arrogant. Do you think you can find a place for Langya sect? I don't believe that Da Yan Emperor sect and Bing Yan Jian sect can defeat the crowd with few hands." Fuyang's body kept shaking, but his eyes were almost crazy and ferocious, roaring angrily, like a beast.

"Senior brother Fuyang!" at this time, the disciples of Dayan huangzong just reacted and immediately rushed out, tearing out the terrible real Qi, which almost solidified the air in this area, and these people plundered towards Su Bai one after another.

On one side, a disciple of Bingyan sword sect looked at the young man in white and whispered: "Senior brother Hanbao, why don't we retreat first. Su Bai can defeat Fuyang with his bare hands. His strength is no less than half a step. He is extremely powerful. We are by no means his opponent. We might as well withdraw to the sect's garrison and invite senior brothers of the sect's innate level to deal with him."

"Stupid! We Bingyan sword sect and Dayan emperor sect used to advance and retreat together. How can we leave brother Fuyang behind? Once we do, how will Dayan emperor treat us Bingyan sword sect? Moreover, Su Bai's strength is really strong, but his strength is limited after all, so he can't be our opponent." the young man in white stared at Su Bai coldly and sneered: "All hands!"

"Promise!"

As the voice of the young man in white fell, the originally suspicious disciples of Bingyan sword sect suddenly showed terrible real Qi. These real Qi were filled with a faint chill. With their hands, these real Qi immediately turned into a cold current and rushed away against the overwhelming storm of Su defeat.

"Dayan huangzong and Bingyan Jianzong, it's interesting that so many people took action against the leader of Su Bai." after su Bai, Tan Shumo's face suddenly turned blue. He didn't expect that these two disciples would be so shameless.

"Oh, didn't several of you langyazong join hands to deal with my senior brother Huang Xuanye at the beginning, but now we just pay back the other body with our own way." Fuyang stared at Su Bai ferociously and smiled.

Su Bai looked calmly at the scene in front of him. The surging cold current seemed so insignificant in his eyes. At least the chill contained in the cold current was not as good as that of Bingxuan python. In his eyes, these disciples of Dayan emperor Zong were directly regarded as air, and a dark sneer also raised at Su Bai's mouth, "one yuan sword array."

The cold cry came from Su Bai's mouth. His right hand had loosened the iron sword, and his fingers danced rapidly. The aura of heaven and earth immediately gathered towards Su Bai's fingertips, and a sword seal was formed at Su Bai's fingertips in an instant.

This sudden scene made Fuyang look uncertain. He looked at Su Bai's right hand in disbelief. Even with his eyesight, he could barely see the shadow of his fingers dancing, "sword array?"

There was also a sword array master in the Dayan emperor sect. Therefore, Fuyang also heard about the way of sword array, but he never heard of anyone condensing sword array with one hand.

A terrible wave penetrated from Su Bai's right palm. At the moment when the offensive of these disciples of Dayan huangzong and Bingyan Jianzong was coming, a dark sword shadow appeared out of thin air in the palm of Su Bai's hand. Su Bai's palm immediately fell forward like lightning. The sword shadow suddenly swept out, making the aura in the heaven and earth crazy pour into the sword shadow, and then the sword The waves that permeated the shadow fluctuated even more. Finally, the heaven and earth trembled slightly where the sword shadow passed.

Shua!

In the nervous eyes of the disciples of all sects, the sword array of Su Bai has fiercely collided with the disciples of Dayan huangzong and Bingyan sword sect. Their offensive is so weak in front of the sword array. They can only watch the sword array come, and the terrible aura storm is set off madly on their sides.

Bang! Bang!

For a time, the dull crash continued to sound. When they looked up, they saw a series of embarrassed figures shooting out upside down, and the blood was wildly bumped out of their mouth. Then they directly fell to the ground and wiped several meters of blood marks on the ground to stop their shape.

Everyone's eyes shifted one after another at the moment, looking at the towering figure in white. The whole street became silent in an instant, and an inexplicable shock filled their hearts.

Su was defeated. His strength was too strong to be true!

The smell of blood drifted slowly from the air, and Fuyang's face gradually turned pale. He glanced at the young man in white behind, who didn't know how to live or die, and said fiercely: "Su Bai, I'm just an ordinary disciple of Dayan huangzong. Even if you can defeat me, it doesn't mean anything. When my senior brother of Dayan huangzong's innate realm level appears, I'll see how arrogant you are."

"If I were you, I would choose to shut up, so that I could suffer less." Su Bai smiled faintly. His right hand suddenly held the iron sword again. He only heard a clear sound of sword singing, and the whole iron sword swayed up. Then in the stunned eyes around him, he sliced across Fuyang's shoulder, "Pooh!"

The scarlet blood burst out from the broken arm. Fuyang suddenly made a sad cry, and his eyes stared at the lonely right arm under his feet.

Repression, a kind of wordless repression, spread in the hearts of people, especially the disciples of various schools. They have long been used to the struggle between disciples of various schools. However, in those struggles, they have scruples about each other's moves. It's not like Su's defeat. This move is to directly cut off Fuyang's arms, which is too cruel.

"Goo... Goo..." Wang Yaoyao, who pulled away from the crowd, happened to see this scene and swallowed his saliva. He looked at Su Bai with a sword in surprise. It was obvious that he was deterred by Su Bai's means.

Click! Click!

After cutting off Fuyang's arm, Su Bai directly swept out and swept Fuyang's chest. The latter's face suddenly turned white, a mouthful of red blood gushed out, and his body shape was swept out more than ten meters.

Then, holding the bloody iron sword, Su Bai walked slowly to the front.

"Su Bai, stay on the front line in everything. Why should you do it?"

"Although you didn't violate the rules of the sword domain, we are the leaders of the sect after all. If you cut off our hand, do you think our sect will give up easily?"

The disciples rolling on the ground turned pale when they saw Su Bai coming. Especially after seeing Su Bai's previous sword, they finally showed a look of fear and roared.

"Leave a line in everything in life? Don't you think these words are very harsh when you say them in your mouth?"

"People always have to pay for their actions. On the day you oppressed my Langya sect disciples, you should have such consciousness."

Su baishen's feeling was not moved. The iron sword in his hand had raised a cold sword light, and the sword fell, poof!

Blood splashes!

Bai Sensen's bones were thrown into the sky.

Su Bai's sword fell mechanically, and the sound of bone cracking resounded through the dead streets, followed by the shrill wails.

"Goo Goo... This guy's temperament is really unchanged. He's as cruel as ever."

Tan Shumo looked at the red street with a stiff smile on his face. It was more ugly than crying. At the same time, there was a faint color of worry in his eyes, "These people are regarded as geniuses in both Dayan huangzong and Bingyan Jianzong. Once they grow up, they can become the mainstay of the two sects. Now they lose their right arm, their potential is no longer the past. Dayan huangzong and Bingyan Jianzong will never give up easily."

Wang Yaoyao's Willow eyebrows are also frowning. There has always been a conflict between Dayan huangzong and Langya Zong. After this matter, I'm afraid the contradiction will become more and more serious.

The shrill wail hovered over the street slowly. After su Bai cut off the arms of the young man in white, Su Bai turned around. The chilly cold on his face disappeared and was replaced by a warm smile. "I'm so surprised. I haven't done such a thing in Langya sect."

"Now there is not only Langya sect, but the sword region."

After hearing Su Bai's voice, Tan Shumo just came back to his senses. The corner of his eye swept the fallen and wailing disciple with a helpless smile on his face: "The sword domain seems to be a whole, but its forces are complex. The Dayan emperor sect and the Bingyan sword sect have been in constant conflict with our Langya sect. Now you cut off the shoulders of so many of their disciples. These two sects will never give up easily."

"We Langya sect are vegetarians. As long as they dare to deal with me, I don't think elder Mu Chen and the sect leader will stand idly by." Su Bai said meaningfully.

"The top leaders of these two schools may not face you down, but the leaders of Dayan huangzong and Bingyan Jianzong will definitely. This matter will spread soon, and they should arrive soon with their speed." Wang Yaoyao walked slowly with lotus steps and said with a little haste: "Before those people come, you quickly go back to Langya sect through the transmission sword array in the residence of zongmen. Even if those people are brave, they don't dare to make trouble in Langya sect easily."

"Yes, leader Su Bai, now go back to Langya sect immediately." Tan Shumo also advised aside, looking dignified.

Su Bai smiled and waved his hand, flicked away the blood on the iron sword and said softly "I wish those people would come to me now, at least to make an example of others and put an end to a lot of trouble. At least other disciples who are ready to move will restrain themselves and won't ask for trouble from me. Let's not talk about this. What's the matter today? Why are these people still biting when they arrive at the zongmen garrison?"

"It's not for the bodies of white blood war apes and fire Python tigers." Tan Shumo angrily looked at the Dayan emperor disciple howling on one side, but his face changed in vain, "no, Su Hongchen and the White Emperor are still waiting for rescue..."