Chapter 544

"Jiang Lan's sword was defeated..."

When several embarrassed figures appeared in the sky of the temple, the noise of the whole world died down at this time. Even Bing Kui, the leader of Bingyan sword sect, looked at the embarrassed figure in a daze. It was obvious that he did not react in the immediate results, and the eyes of the leaders of other sects were full of shock.

"Is the master's sword so terrible that he can ignore the gap between the four re cultivation..."

"This is only one of them, and part of the reason is the skill of heart sword. This son's mastery of heart sword is about to enter the house." Feng Taicang turned around, looked at the calm Chu song on his face and said with a smile: "even the other four legends can't achieve this achievement. Once this son's cultivation catches up, he will become the first legend in the future."

"It's a steady thing to become the head of the legend. I'm sure this son will step into the Taoist base in five years and become the king in ten years." a patriarch of the 25th sect of the sword domain whispered.

"The king? Looking at the whole end of the sword field, there are only a few people under the age of 30 who won the king. Even if Su Ying failed to do so in the past, your evaluation is a little too high. If this son doesn't fall, he can indeed win the king, but in my opinion, it will take at least 20 years..." Bing Kui said with an undeniable smile.

"Then it depends on whether Su Bai can cope with it. Mo Haori, although he has not won the legendary name, he is also one of the top twenty-five sons in the sword domain, and his actual strength is in direct pursuit of the four legends." the previous leader did not refute Bing Kui's words. He knew the relationship between Bingyan sword sect and Langya sect, Naturally, I couldn't see them praising the disciples of Langya sect, but turned their eyes to the two figures in the light curtain, with a touch of expectation in their eyes.

At this time, there was a dead silence in the side hall where Su Bai was located.

The two eyes looked at each other quietly, and the air in this area seemed to freeze.

"If you can't cope with Jiang LAN Jian and others, I don't know what qualifications you have to stay with cangyue Jianzi. Fortunately, you didn't disappoint me." Mo Haori raised his eyes and looked at Su Bai, who was a few feet away, and said with a light smile. There was no hostility in his eyes. If there was any, there was only the essence of war.

Hearing the speech, Su Bai showed a very bright smile on his face and said, "do you like the cangyue?"

"Yes, I can't help falling in love with her since I first saw her..." when I mentioned the Cang moon, the slender and elegant figure quickly flashed in my mind at the end of Hao day, and it's rare to show an intoxicated color on his cold face.

"But I think with that Nizi's temperament, maybe she hasn't remembered you yet." Su Bai smiled.

This sentence poured on Mo Haori like a basin of cold water, and he looked a little stiff. As Su Bai said, although he had contacted cangyue several times, most of them were ignored by the latter. Maybe she would remember to have her own existence. As for the last name, what name and who, maybe she really didn't remember.

"That's because of your existence. If it weren't for you, I think the only person she can remember is mo Haori..." Mo Haori frowned. He stared at Su Bai and said slowly: "An excellent person like her is destined to be loved by countless people, and people like her can only belong to the strong. Only the strong can protect her. Once the weak has her, it is doomed to be unfortunate for her."

"I agree with that." Su Bai pursed his lips, immediately raised a smile on his face, and whispered, "but since you know this, you should know how to retreat."

Mo Haori was obviously stunned. Immediately, his eyes were fierce in vain, and the smile on his face had disappeared: "so today you have to show me the strength to retreat in spite of difficulties, otherwise, you should be the one who should quit..."

Before the voice fell, a more majestic breath than Jiang Lanjian spread in the hall. At the end of Haori, he stepped out step by step, and the speed was like a ghost. He directly appeared in front of Su Bai. He raised his hand and blew out with a fist, carrying great power, as fast as lightning towards Su Bai.

Similarly, only physical strength was used, but the punch of Mo Haori was more terrible than Jiang Lanjian.

Aware of the oppression brought by the punch of Mo Haori, Su Bai also showed a dignified look in his eyes. He knew that the current Mo Haori was not comparable to Jiang Lanjian.

Both the physical strength and the vigorous degree of cultivation are far more than Jiang LAN sword.

I saw the rolling Qi gathering at the fist of the last Haori like a tide. The violent fist was rapidly enlarged in Su Bai's eyes. The whole temple trembled slightly under this fist.

Obviously, although the sword was not drawn, the punch of Mo Haori was also left out.

In the face of this punch, Su Bai did not choose to retreat. His fingers soared in the air. An extremely overbearing and fierce breath penetrated through his fingertips, and the whole right arm poked out like a sharp sword straight ahead.

Sword point!

Dazzling, the seemingly slender and delicate fingers have hit Mo Haori's fist.

Dang!

When the two collided, a deafening sound of the intersection of gold and iron suddenly rang out, and then a force ripple that could be seen by the naked eye spread rapidly. The two figures shot out fiercely and withdrew a few steps backward.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The dull sound of footsteps rippled in the hall. At the end of Haori's two steps, he stopped his body shape. Looking at Su Bai who withdrew three steps, he grinned and said: "although your physical strength is good, it's still a little worse than mine..."

A tingling sensation sprang up at his fingertips. Su Bai stabilized his body shape and looked at the terrible end Haori in front of him. He couldn't deny it with a smile. Compared with the physical strength of end Haori, his physical strength was indeed worse. After all, the latter's physical body was tempered by the spirit of heaven and earth for countless times before he entered the congenital environment.

"Come up with some real skills... If you just want to compete with me for physical strength, you have no chance of winning." Mo Haori's body suddenly came out and turned into a remnant of Taoism and shrouded in Su defeat. These remnant shadows make people unable to tell which is true and which is illusory.

How fast does it take to do this?

"The fist of killing meteorites..."

The low roar roared up, and the arms of these shadows waved up, and then they waved their fierce and cold fists as fast as lightning, shrouding Su's vital place, and a spirit of killing swept away.

Su Bai frowned slightly. Previously, he had a general understanding of the speed of Mo Haori, but he didn't expect that the speed of the former would be so fast. He stepped back and tried to get rid of these roaring fist shadows. However, there were countless fist shadows behind him. He could only shake his right arm, sway countless Taoist finger shadows and point at these fist shadows, His figure also turned into a light and shadow, erratic.

Dang! Dang! Dang!

The two collided together like lightning, and suddenly there was a deafening sound of the intersection of gold and iron. Each collision had terrible power. Ripples rippled in the air. Their bodies also changed their positions like ghosts. Looking at the whole hall, it seemed that there were fist shadows and finger shadows all over the sky.

Outside the hall, most of them looked at the flashing figures in the light curtain with wide eyes. They were surprised. They couldn't see the moving tracks of the two figures at all, and even when they shot.

If one of them is replaced by them, it is estimated that they will only end up being beaten.

Jiang Lanjian looked at this scene with a gloomy look. His tightly clenched hands were quite unwilling to break away. Compared with these two people, his strength was indeed inferior.

"The body methods these two people have practiced are extraordinary. Especially at the end of Haori, he has integrated boxing and body methods, moving his body and fist..."

"Su's defeat speed was also good. He was able to keep up with the rhythm of the end of Haori and was a little passive..."

"But this passivity is fatal. In terms of physical strength alone, Su's defeat is not as good as Mo Haori. Under such a violent offensive, he can only choose to fight back passively. Once the situation drags on for a long time, the first person who can't bear it must be Su's defeat."

"Liu Zongzhu's words are reasonable. If Su Bai doesn't break this passive situation, he will lose sooner or later."

In the competition on the second floor, the most intense was su Bai and Mo Haori. Although there was no earth shaking momentum in the confrontation between them, the power ripples caused by each collision were still frightening. Most of the patriarchs of the 25th sect in the sword domain focused on this side hall, and their eyesight naturally enabled them to see their figures clearly, We can also see clearly the situation of Su Bai and Mo Haori.

Su Bai was naturally very clear about his own situation. Terrible oppression penetrated from all directions, like a storm, which made people unable to escape.

Su Bai knew that if he went on like this, the person who lost in advance must be himself.

Thinking of this, Su Bai's uncertain figure suddenly stopped, and his fierce sword Qi appeared behind him.

These self only sword Qi seemed to be involved by some force and gathered frantically towards Su Bai's back. Then, in the slightly surprised eyes of Mo Haori, a pair of dark sword wings stretched out behind Su Bai. The sword wings were huge, about two meters long, and their shape was like a sword. An indescribable evil spirit diffused on these wings, It's like an ancient beast waking up.

Shua!

The sword wings vibrated violently, and the terrible strong wind tore them out.

Su Bai's figure almost instantly disappeared in place, his right arm waved, tore apart the falling fist shadow and appeared in mid air.

Seeing this scene, Mo Haori's eyes narrowed. He didn't expect that the latter had such a strange body method. His feet suddenly stepped on the ground, and his whole body rushed towards the sky like a shell. His fist danced and fell on Su Bai's body in an instant.

But at the moment of falling, the last Haori's face changed slightly, and the afterimage

Then, a figure in white appeared a few feet away.

Seeing this, Mo Haori's eyes gradually became dignified. Instead of continuing the offensive, he reached out to hold the huge sword behind him. His voice was a little hoarse and said: "among the young generation in the sword field, only five people can force me to produce the sword. The four legends and Huang Xuanye, and now you are the sixth person..."

Outside the hall, Tianluo sect disciples shrink their eyes when they see Mo Haori's actions. However, they know Mo Haori's habits. Once he comes out of the sword, it means that he regards his opponent as a strong enemy.

In an instant, countless people were tense and staring at the light curtain. They knew that the real war was coming next, but who could laugh to the end?