The narration is slow, but in Tang Qiubai's eyes, the style of Su Bai's sword has exceeded the limitation of time and space.

Sharp, concise, fast to the extreme!

"Kendo is the only one. You can't move forward and break anything!"

Tang Qiu's white eyes were more and more full-bodied, and he burst out laughing.

"Thank you for your instruction!"

"I seem to understand a little bit!"

Tang Qiubai's face was excited. He laughed and looked very excited.

Hum!

When Zhenyuan of blue on his body soared to the sky, his whole body was like a peerless sword coming out of its sheath and piercing the sky.

"Broken!"

He gave a low drink.

The whole person turned into a blue sword, which was very similar to the sword that Su Bai had cut before, but its power was less.

However, even so, the power of his sword was enough to make the great master of Huajing tremble.

Chi la!

The air is torn.

The blue sword awn crossed the distance of nearly 100 meters in a flash, with an unprecedented fierce sword spirit, and instantly cut on the middle-aged warrior with short hair.

Whoa!

The middle-aged Samurai with short hair had a bloodstain on his brow. Soon the bloodstain spread all the way, and the whole man was cut in half!

Hoo -

the blue light dissipated, Tang Qiubai's figure was solid, his face was pale, and he was breathing heavily. It seemed that the sword just made him very hard.

But the ecstasy on his face was hard to hide.

He finally understood the meaning of Qingyuan sword formula!

As for a sword to kill a great master in the later period of Huajing, he directly ignored it.

He ignored all this.

But the people of Wu'an army, Duan Qingshu, Lian Jinglun and others in the distance were dull.

Tang Qiubai killed a Japanese Kendo master who was suspected to be in the later stage of Huajing?

Although the other side is seriously injured, but the real power is still above the ordinary strong!

They couldn't believe it if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes.

Especially Zhuo Tianhu and Lian Jinglun, their faces are complicated. Tang Qiubai seems to be going to surpass them soon!

You know, a month ago, Tang Qiubai just had the inner strength and full strength!

Shua Shua!

Two figures appeared.

"Su Bai, what do you mean? Why do you want to get rid of us? - "

it's Gong Changxue who is not angry. Lin Ruoxi follows her, her face is flushed, and she is still panting.

"Elder martial brother!"

Gong Changxue has not finished, but Lin Ruoxi directly interrupted.

"What's the matter?"

Lin Ruoxi's face was a little ugly. Pointing to the corpse on the ground in the distance, she said in a deep voice: "sure enough, something happened!"

"Well?"

Gong Changxue noticed the situation on the ground at this time, and her pupils shrunk slightly. Then she disdained to smile and hummed coldly.

"You deserve it!"

"Lao Tzu has already warned these wastes not to provoke Su Bai! Tut Tut, but these rubbish don't listen. Are they all finished now? "

Lin Ruoxi's face is helpless. Is this the case?

These Japanese samurai are very hateful, but their identity is a little special. Is it really appropriate for them to be slaughtered like this?

Will teachers blame them?

Seems to know what he thought in his heart, Gong Changxue sneer, light way: "don't worry! Kill a few Japanese samurai, it's not important! Don't forget that today's su Bai has entered the realm of God! "

Smell speech, Lin Ruoxi facial expression slightly a change!

Shenjing, which represents the highest power on the earth at present, even if the great shrine of Japan is angry, I'm afraid that after knowing the real strength of Su Bai, I don't dare to act rashly.

What's more, in this Jinling City, it's not enough for a few Japanese warriors to go wild!

Su Bai looked at Gong Changxue and Lin Ruoxi, "you two, since I've come back, the guards outside Xue's house, please withdraw!"

"I'll trouble you two for the aftermath!"

Gong Changxue looked indifferent and said with a smile: "I don't care about these messy things. Just leave them to younger martial sister Ruoxi."

"However, brother Su --- as far as I know, none of these guys has come yet. You killed so many of them rashly this time. With their character of repaying, you won't give up easily!"

Su Bai thought of the gray and cold figure that appeared before the death of Yokogawa fujihara. Is this the strong one in the great god palace of Japan?

"Well, if they dare to come again, I'll kill them at the same time!" Su Bai said lightly.

"Er --" Gong Changxue choked by the overbearing words of Su Bai.

God is strong, you say cut cut cut, can you give me some face?

He took a deep breath and said, "in that case, I will report it to the master truthfully.""If you need any help, brother Su should inform me in time! I've long wanted to fight with these guys in the great temple! "

With a smile, Su Bai said, "thank you very much, brother Changxue!"

Lin Ruoxi looks at them helplessly. They are both lawless masters. If they really get together, they may make a hole in the sky!

No, I have to report this matter to my master and let him deal with it.

……

At the same time.

Far away in the old Hutong of the capital, in a square big house.

Red tiles and white walls, the yard looks quiet and tidy.

In the middle of the yard is a tall walnut tree.

At this time, the leaves of the walnut tree have been lost, leaving only the bare branches.

Under the walnut tree, there is a square stone table. On the stone table, an old ceramic pot is evaporating the white smoke.

On one side of the stone table was a handsome old man in a black windbreaker. Although his hair was gray, his face was still ruddy, and his facial features were deep but not abrupt.

It is the most mysterious Tiangong in China, which is also recognized as the No.1 powerful palace.

Opposite him was a stout old man in black Yin Yang robes.

The most palpitating thing is that the old man's eyes are all white, which looks scary.

There was a long silence.

The skinny old man finally couldn't help talking.

"Gong Jun, why do you insist on stopping me?"

"You know, no one can kill the core disciples of my temple, and still be safe and sound!"

His Mandarin is so standard that he doesn't even have any accent.

The old man in black windbreaker gave a faint smile and said carelessly: "brother Chiba is too persistent!"

"If I hadn't stopped you, I'm afraid you would all be dead now!"

"Isn't that including your disciple and the elite warriors in the great god palace, they have all died in vain?"

"Go back, you can't kill him! Maybe there is still a glimmer of hope for you to join hands with the three realms of the great god palace! "

The thin old man, who was called Chiba by him, frowned slightly, and then said in a deep voice, "what's his strength?"

Gong Wuyu's eyes were so deep that he was silent and said, "I don't know."

"However, you that wisp of Yin God, isn't already hand in hand with him? Didn't you try to find out his true strength? "