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Bai Xiaowan scanned the area with his divine sense and said that the three Core Formation cultivators had gathered. They had already gone to the second floor.

As time passed, a change occurred. Bai Xiaochuan also sped up and headed for the second level. The spiritual medicines from the first floor were also nothing good. He had to hurry to the second floor as soon as possible.

While walking, Bai Xiaowang said, "In the northeast, the Azure Sun Sect and the Falling Cloud Sect disciples are fighting one on one. The Azure Sun Sect disciples seem to have quite a few good treasures. "

Bai Xiaochuan grinned and said, "Alright, alright, alright. Let's go and help out."

A female disciple of the Falling Cloud Sect was trying her best to control a pair of magical equipment that looked like a handkerchief. The handkerchief flew up and down as it clashed with the pair of golden scissors.

The woman was pretty, but her body was sexy. The hard work of the battle had caused her entire body to be drenched in sweat. The white dress stuck to her exquisite body, making her look extremely alluring.

Her opponent, the cold-faced big man of the Azure Sun Sect, didn't have the slightest intention of showing mercy to her. He directed the golden light scissors towards the woman's neck.

It looked like the woman was running out of spirit energy, and her hands were shaking as she patted her magic treasure. The golden shears were about to break through the handkerchief's defenses!

A furious shout came from afar: "Senior Brother! I'll lend you a hand! "

The beautiful face of the female disciple from the Falling Cloud Sect suddenly went pale. This time, another one had come. It was likely that he wouldn't be able to escape today.

"Pah!" A loud whipping sound.

"That man from the Azure Sun Sect flew out as well." Kacha kacha, several thick trees were smashed apart.

A handsome young man walked over with a smile. With a long whip in his hand, could it be that he was the one who'd sent the Azure Sun Sect's men flying?

Focusing, it was Bai Xiaochuan! The shining Bai Xiaochuan of the great sect competition!

The female disciple was overjoyed, "Senior Brother Bai, save me!"

Bai Xiaochuan waved his hand and said with a tone full of righteousness, "Junior sister, you go first. "Leave this Azure Sun Sect bandit to me!"

This female disciple was really rude. She didn't even bother to thank him. She ran away like a wisp of smoke and disappeared in a few seconds.

The men from the Azure Sun Sect stood up, completely unharmed. His face was ashen as he looked at Bai Xiaochuan. The golden shears flew back into his hands and transformed into two short blades.

The blue robe he was wearing flashed with a light, and the whip marks on his chest also disappeared.

Bai Xiaochuan was shocked, "They met a tough opponent." Even the clothes are magic treasures? "

This was the foundation of the Azure Sun Sect. The clothes given to the disciples were all a defensive magical equipment of high quality.

Instead of fear, Bai Xiaochuan was overjoyed. "If even his clothes are magic treasures, then his storage bag …"

Like a hungry wolf seeing a sheep, Bai Xiaochuan's eyes shone as he stared at the man's storage pouch.

The man spoke coldly, "Since she has run away, then go to hell!"

The big man brandished his twin sabers, the sabre aura spreading out in all directions. The surrounding trees were all chopped in half. Bai Xiaochuan's movements were graceful as he dodged all the blades.

Bai Xiaochuan's body trembled as he activated the Nine Shadows of the Ghost Steps. Five clones appeared around him. They all held long whips in their hands as they charged at the big man from the Azure Sun Sect.

Instead of retreating, the man advanced. With the treasured robe he was wearing, he did not fear Bai Xiaochuan's attacks. The whip images that covered the sky descended, but they were all blocked by the precious clothes.

The man waved his hand. He threw out five black beads. Electricity flashed on the surface of the black pearl, and a chill ran through Bai Xiaochuan's heart.

Bai Xiaowang shouted, "Hurry and retreat! You won't be able to stop it! "

Just as he finished speaking, there was a loud "chi la" sound. First, it erupted with dazzling white light, and then a sea of thunder appeared out of thin air!

The lightning sea surrounded Bai Xiaochuan in the center! Endless thunderstorms destroyed everything within a few dozen feet by them!

Everything was turned to ash. Countless cracks appeared in the ground, and wisps of white smoke were emitted from them. The white light was still dazzling, but the men from the Azure Sun Sect firmly believed that Bai Xiaochuan was already dead.

He turned around and left. Under such a violent thunderstorm, everything would be destroyed. Not even his storage pouch would be left behind.

Suddenly, a long whip came down like lightning and wrapped around his waist in an instant. The man looked behind him in panic. Bai Xiaochuan was still alive!

Above his head floated a clock; it was the Primordius Bell that had saved Bai Xiaochuan's life! The man reached for his storage pouch, still trying to resist. However, a huge silver white blade above his head howled down!

Bai Xiaochuan released the Primeval Clock and the Snow Hong Blade at the same time.

Xue Hongdao's blade, accompanied by dozens of wind blades, rained down relentlessly, directly chopping the Azure Sun practitioner into mincemeat.

Bai Xiaochuan's face was livid as he said, "Tell your Azure Sun Sect to remember to wear clothes with a helmet in the future."