Chapter 557

"Everyone can say beautiful words, but often these beautiful words turn into jokes..."

Su Bai walked up to the golden stone platform. Facing the ridicule of Huang Xuanye, his eyes were as silent as ever. There was no fluctuation. He was more concerned about Shi Xuan who was watching indifferently than Huang Xuanye.

"Ha ha, then see who's last words will become a joke..."

The cold in Huang Xuanye's eyes was like a burst of pure light. The real Qi in his body surged out uncontrollably, like water ripples. In these ripples, the surging real Qi turned into a burning flame and floated here strangely, "Especially when it becomes a joke in front of the cangyue, I think it's the most unacceptable thing for you and me..."

Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

The flickering flame swept out crazily at this time to drive away the air between heaven and earth. Every cluster of flame surged with terrible power, just like a sea of fire blocking Su Bai's progress. Huang Xuanye stood in it, like a king in the fire.

In the face of such a huge scene, most practitioners in the sword region are looking hot. The two are finally going to do it.

Su Bai raised his eyes and looked at the flickering sea of fire. His steps were still moving forward slowly. Just with his steps, the waves that permeated from his body soared at an extremely terrible speed until he reached a congenital peak.

"At this time the year before last, my cultivation was congenital triple..." feeling the wave filled on Su Bai, Huang Xuanye's mouth trembled slightly, his right hand hanging in his sleeve suddenly raised and his fingers flicked slightly. He saw that the strange flame swept out like a tide and swept away towards Su Bai.

Shua! Shua!

The sharp sound of the breaking wind rang out, and the flame swept out was like a falling star in the night sky, carrying an invisible threat. Under this threat, the golden stone platform where Su Bai was located shook uncontrollably.

Looking at this scene, most people are amazed. They are worthy of being the best of the twenty-five swords in the sword field. Although it is only an understatement of the attack, it shows no less power than the full blow of those congenital four strong men.

Su Bai raised his head slightly and greeted the flame with terrible energy. His eyes were slightly frozen. A melodious sword sound broke out, and then endless swords appeared around him. The wind was invisible, but these swords were all dark and sharp.

The dark sword wind and the burning flame collided fiercely in mid air, and two powerful and incomparable energy penetrated from it, making the whole golden stone platform vibrate more violently. At this time, a sword shadow tore the sword wind like a rainbow, raging the world and heading straight for HuangXuan night.

"The art of heart sword? At the beginning, in Langya sword tower, the virtual shadow of Chu song couldn't suppress me with this sword, let alone you." Huang Xuan's bitter laughter sounded between his teeth in the night. Immediately, his whole body was plundered out, clenched with one fist, greeted the plundered sword shadow, and shot out gently.

Boom!

Huang Xuanye's fist seemed to blow out slowly, but compared with his own speed, it almost fell on the real sword shadow in an instant.

Then, two extremely domineering breath gathered madly in his fist. These two breath were actually the breath of sword meaning.

"Give me a break!"

Huang Xuanye's low roar rang through. His fist was in an extremely overbearing attitude, breaking the shadow of the sword into a sword wind again. This scene made many people shrink their eyes. They were afraid of seeing Su's heart sword skill before, but they didn't expect Huang Xuanye to break it with one fist.

"It seems to be a very simple fist. At the moment when martial nephew Huang Xuanye punches, I seem to see a peerless sword break through the seal. It's unstoppable..."

When Bing Kui saw this scene, his eyes were also slightly frozen, then turned his head and sighed to Huang Yiyan: "If I remember correctly, this is the fiery sun sword boxing of the king of the fiery sun. It combines swordsmanship and boxing to truly achieve the point that man is both a sword and a sword is both a man... Tut Tut, martial nephew Huang Xuanye has not mastered the fiery sun sword boxing, but it is not far from each other. You have more talents than the emperor."

"Lord Bingkui, you're wrong. As the saying goes, a tiger father has no dogs and children. Lord Huang is still a leader in genius, and martial nephew Huang Xuanye can be bad." a leader who made friends with emperor Dayan smiled and stared at the extremely overbearing figure, "In the past war, I saw the king of the burning sun defeat a king of the rotten Hall of Xituo with a fist. Therefore, I'm afraid the strength of the burning sun sword boxing is no less than the heart sword skill of Langya sect."

"Under such circumstances, Su's defeat was a bit bad. Although he understood the master's sword intention, his cultivation was always his fatal weakness." the leader of Qin sword sect also spoke loudly and glanced over the Chu song. The latter's eyes were ancient well without waves and could not see his mood fluctuations.

Zhuang Buzhou and the leader of baichi sect both cast a glance at the Chu song. Compared with the leaders of other sects, they know the terrible art of heart sword better than anyone else. However, Su Bai's mastery of heart sword is far from enough. Even if he has the advantage of sword, there are obvious weaknesses in cultivation. In this case, the art of heart sword can't suppress Huang Xuanye.

Chu Ge smiled and said nothing about their eyes, and then continued to look at the golden stone platform.

On the golden stone platform, Huang Xuanye smashed the shadow of the sword with a fist, and then he stepped on the stone platform again, and his figure swept out like a ghost. In an instant, he appeared in front of Su Bai. Looking at the particularly disgusting face, he blew out again: "Do you know what I hate most about you? I used to hate the moon and never forget you, but now I hate your fake calm expression..."

Boom!

The moment the voice didn't fall, Huang Xuanye's fist had come. The terrible sword was madly gathered at his fist. Vaguely, a virtual shadow similar to the shadow of the sword was formed at his fist, wrapping his fist and right arm.

Su Bai's eyes reflected the punch, and he felt torn from a peerless sword. The edge on it was like a real sword peak, cutting his skin.

This punch is not simple.

But facing this punch, Su Bai didn't retreat at all. He raised his pace again and stepped forward and down slowly. The whole stone platform trembled slightly. Su Bai's right hand rose in vain, and his white slender fingers showed a fierce sword intention.

At this time, there was a sign of boiling in the aura between heaven and earth, forming an invisible pressure and shrouding the HuangXuan night.

"The great wasteland sword prisoner's finger..."

Compared with Huang Xuanye's chilly voice, Su Bai's voice seemed a little gentle, like a warm spring breeze. But at the moment when his voice fell, a sword finger condensed out in mid air. With the fall of Su Bai's sword finger, the sword finger roared down to meet Huang Xuanye's fist.

"Hum... The art of heart sword can't hold me down, let alone the martial art of Qiu Daowu sect." Huang Xuanye's eyes became colder and colder. The real Qi in his body surged out like a volcanic eruption and gathered on his fist, and the whole fist exploded directly on the shadow of the sword.

Dang!

A piercing sound of gold and iron intersected over the stone platform, with fists and fingers connected, and a violent energy wave swept through. The energy twisted the light over the golden stone platform, but the strong ones could still witness the subtle cracks spreading on the sword fingers.

At first, these cracks were very small, as wide as fingers, but with the gushing of real Qi from Huang Xuanye's body, these cracks immediately became extremely huge. Finally, the sword finger collapsed, Huang Xuanye's fist blasted on Su Bai's fingers, and the violent energy was released.

Under the bombardment of this energy, Su Bai frowned slightly, and his body stepped back for a few feet.

Huang Xuan's eyes were more chilly when he saw Su's defeat and retreat: "it's just one punch. It seems that you are not as strong as I imagined!"