The long sword pointed to King Jin, and the powerful Xuanqi was suddenly released. "If you want to force Muyan to marry you, then step on my corpse!" All the guests present were shocked. Close to Bai Yichen, he was even more shivering. "This... Is the supremacy of the heaven level peak. No, it's not just the heaven level peak. It's just one step away, it's congenital." In just a few months, Bai Yichen's cultivation was promoted from the highest level of heaven when he first met Mu Yan to the highest level of heaven, which was only a line away from his nature“ When did the first genius in the mainland grow up to such a stage. This talent is no worse than the thousand snow princesses in Jingcheng country! "“ Yes! How old is Bai Yichen now? Definitely less than 30, right? Such a young inborn, is really unprecedented, unheard of Jin Wang Sen's cold and evil eyes looked at the wound on his arm, and then slowly fell on Bai Yichen, "OK! Since you want to die yourself, no wonder I am the king! "“ Nie Zheng --! " King Jin gave an order. Nie Zheng suddenly flies out of the crowd and leads a dozen people in black to surround Bai Yichen. Wedding banquet, in a twinkling of an eye, has become a life and death battlefield. Bai Yichen's sword dances like the wind. Nie Zheng is a top of heaven level, plus a dozen of heaven level experts, but Bai Yichen is not alone for a while. The atmosphere of the scene was almost breathless. On the body of white also Chen, begin to appear again and again wound. The Xuanqi in the body is consumed a little, and the sword in the hand can hardly be lifted. Nie Zheng whispered in his heart that the opportunity came, and the thorns in his palm were quietly sent out“ Ah --! " Luobeiyu screams to remind Bai Yichen. But in the end or a step late, thorns penetrated Bai Yichen's abdomen, blood like no money general gurgle out, instantly dyed red snow-white clothes. Several of the guests present had never heard of Bai Yichen, the clean swordsman. There are a few people who don't like such young talents. Seeing this scene, I can't help but open my eyes. Luo Beiyu rolled down directly from the stool, whining and wriggling, trying to climb towards Bai Yichen and Mu Yan. Nie Zheng looked at the thorns in Bai Yichen's abdomen and laughed: "Bai Yichen, you have today, too!" He has long seen this new little white face not like his eyes. The first day of martial arts in mainland China is just a joke. Today is not to die in his hands... Suddenly, Nie Zheng's laughter suddenly stopped. Because he saw, the opposite man, handsome pale face, slowly evoke a mocking smile. Before he knew what the smile meant, he felt the strong wind coming from his ear. Shua Shua sound, a sharp pain from the limbs. Nie Zheng's eyes widened and he opened his mouth to scream bitterly, but he could only watch his hands and feet fly out, blood splashing“ Ah, ah, ah --! " The scream finally broke through the sky. A short breath of the moment, people only see Bai Yichen has just been hit fly sword suddenly fly up. Fly to Nie Zheng like lightning. Then, blood splashed, limbs flying, Nie Zheng's hands and feet were cut off, became a thorough waste. There was a dead silence. Nie Zheng wriggled his incomplete body, tears streaming down his face, and wriggled to ask King Jin for help. "Lord, help me... Help me... I don't want to die..."