"Rumble!!!"
A horrible ****, upright sword aura, flying in the sky, the aftermath of the sword aura, permeating the void, from that sword aura, a peerless swordsman walked out with a sharp edge! ! !
This is a middle-aged man in white clothes, with a long sword on his back, an angular face, unspeakable arrogance, looking around, just like a lonely swordsman standing on the top of a mountain, drawing his sword and looking around at a loss, can't find To the opponent! ! !
"The second layer of martial artist is a good opponent!!!" A trace of excitement flashed across Yang Fan's face, and he seemed a little eager to try. The previous martial artists were too weak for him now, even those half-and-half. The same goes for the half-step martial artist who stepped into the realm of the martial artist, at most just a few stronger ants! ! !
"Junior, cross the bleeding spirit grass, this seat will spare you not to die!!!" The swordsman in white clothes looks like a high spirit, overlooking Yang Fan, even if he knows that Yang Fan has killed a few half-step martial artists, he still doesn't care about Yang Fan, half-step. Although there is only a line between a martial artist and a martial artist, it is the difference between this line, but the gap between the sky and the earth. You can easily slay a dozen or even more half-step martial arts with a single martial artist. What's more, a martial artist like him is a double powerhouse! ! !
As for Yang Fan’s cultivation base, although he didn’t see it through, he didn’t pay too much attention to it. It was nothing more than practicing some secret techniques to hide cultivation bases. Although such secret techniques are rare in the arena, they are good for disciples with strong backgrounds. In terms of it, it's nothing. Yang Fan is really too young, a martial artist who is less than sixteen. Don't say he has seen it, but he has never heard of it! ! !
"If you want blood spirit grass, you are not qualified!!!"
"Junior, don't make yourself mistaken, don't think that you can be deceived by killing a few half-step martial artists!!" The white-clothed swordsman said with a cold face, "Oh, you will be yours today. Death day!!!"
If you can win the blood spirit grass without a bloody blade, it is better not to kill. In less than twenty-eight years, he will have the power to defeat a half-step martial artist. The talent of this young man is too scary. It is to count the seven-star sect. Few people can compare with it. It is very likely that they are the top ten arrogances in the rankings. Such a peerless arrogant must be the key training target of the Seven-Star Sect. Once it falls, the Seven-Star Sect will be furious. There will be no place for him in the three ways.
"If you want blood spirit grass, you are not qualified!!!"
The same cold words and the same indifferent expression completely angered the swordsman in white, "Thirty years, since this seat successfully broke through the martial arts, no one has dared to speak to this seat like this, junior, I have to say, you This success has angered this seat. Your life ends here. Remember, the one who killed you was my white sword god Bai Wuji!!!"
"The sword god in white is such a big name!!!" Yang Fan sneered, his expression of sarcasm was obvious. It was really shameless to call himself a sword god in the second level of cultivation of a mere martial artist.
"Junior, you're looking for death!!!" Bai Wuji yelled loudly, his eyes were infinitely murderous, thinking about when he was so ridiculed since he became famous.
"Nine Heavens Devil Sword Art!!!!"
Bai Wuji's long sword didn't come out of its sheath either, just pinched a sword finger, and it was a breath of amazing sword aura blasting towards Yang Fan from the air.
This sword energy is as long as ten feet and contains the power to suppress the mountains. It seems as light as a feather, but easily, it can crush the mountains and cut off the river! ! !
"A mere sword finger wanted to kill me, you too underestimated me!!!" With a sneer, Yang Fan slashed in the air with his hand as a knife.
"puff!!!"
The sword energy and sword energy collided fiercely in the air, exploding directly, and the weather was violent! ! !
"Junior! I didn't expect this seat to underestimate you! You are qualified to let this seat draw your sword!!!" Bai Wuji's expression was slightly condensed, although he didn't try his best before, it can be issued by his martial artist's double cultivation base. Sword aura is still not to be underestimated. Under his sword aura, the ordinary one-tier martial artist would have to suffer severe injuries even if he was immortal, but the boy in front of him was able to block his sword unscathed, and his strength was so powerful. Qiang, I am afraid that he has surpassed some of the first-tier martial arts. The most important thing is that this kid also seems to have not done his best! ! !
"rub!!!"
A rainbow light pierced the void, and the blue rainbow sword behind Bai Wuji came out of its sheath in amazement. This was a four-foot blue front shimmering with a faint rainbow light. The cold light was cold and the sharp edge was exposed! ! !
With a sword in his hand, Bai Wuji's whole person's momentum suddenly changed, and there was a smell of non-cannibalistic fireworks, like that extinct immortal and immortal, the peerless edge of the top swordsman is fully revealed, and the whole body is exuding. Able to cut through the general trend of the world and penetrate the horrible aura of nothingness! ! !
He is the sword, the sword is him, man and sword are one, invincible! ! !
"Have you drawn the sword? It seems that I should also do my best!" Yang Fan's heart condensed slightly. As the first martial artist he encountered, Bai Wuji was qualified to let him fight with all his strength. In an instant, an invincible madness. The domineering intent is steaming from Yang Fan's body! ! !
The cold light flashed, and the best spirit weapon Bawang Zhan appeared in his hand.
With a knife in his hand, Yang Fan's momentum skyrocketed. His eyes were like electricity and gods, piercing through all falsehoods, unmatched. Almost at the same time, Yang Fan seemed to be free from the spiritual power of the earth, soaring into the sky, breathing, he was already with Bai Wuji. Qiping, ten feet away from it, volley opposition! ! !
"Ling...independent in the air, you...you are a bone-forging warrior?" The incomparable shock caused Bai Wuji's transpiring momentum to stagnate in an instant. The open pulse realm martial artist, regardless of his body style He is superb, able to leap hundreds of feet, but he must not be able to walk on the ground and stand alone in the air. This is a sign of a bone-forging warrior. But how old this kid is, he is only twenty-eight years old when he is full. How could it be possible to break through the final bottleneck and successfully condense the spiritual bones? According to legend, even the Seven Star Master, the founder of the Seven Star Sect, was nearly eighteen years old. He has only successfully advanced to the realm of martial arts. It is possible that the talent of this kid is more than that of the Seven Star Master. Terrible to come
"You have some eyesight! As the first martial artist who died tragically by my sword after I set foot in the martial arts realm, you can be considered to have died properly!!!" Yang Fan has a knife in his hand, and his confidence has reached an unprecedented height. It climbed again and again, and a single-handed slap made a whining sound, the sound of the wind, the grass and trees are all soldiers! ! !
Yang Fan's slightly thin figure seemed to rise infinitely in an instant, like a god descending into the world! ! !
"Junior, Hugh is rampant! If you want the life of this seat, you are still far away!!!" The raging anger burned the shock of his heart, and the cold light in his eyes, unlimited murder!
"Rumble!!!"
The heart moved at will, Bai Wuji's sword aura surged wildly around his body, the sword aura was like a rainbow, shattering everything in all directions! ! !
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"... ...
Sword Qi and Sword Qi continue to collide, crushing the emptiness of the Quartet! ! !
"Nine Heavens Devil Sword Art!!!!"
The same trick, but the power is not the same, the power contained in it, surpassing a huge power of 500,000 ding, that is, the hundred meters of mountains will be shattered by one of the swords! ! !
"Break it for me!!!"
With a move of the Overlord in his hand, a touch of domineering sword energy burst out in the air.
This sword energy is the size of a door panel, and contains the power to destroy everything. Wherever it passes, the square void bursts like a mirror layer after layer! ! !
"Rumble!!!"
The sword energy and sword energy collided in the air, causing terrifying explosions, and the small mushroom clouds continued to evaporate! ! !
"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!"...
In the void, two figures, one black and one white, were constantly colliding, and they were inextricably killed, with one sword and one sword, regardless of Xuanzhen! ! !
"It deserves to be a sword repairer who is known for his attack power. Its attack power is much stronger than many triple martial artists. It is one-to-one. The general dual-core disciple of a martial artist might not be his opponent. Under him, it seems that he can get a killer move!!!" Yang Fan's heart turned sharply.
The white sword god Bai Wuji seemed to have a decision in his heart. Suddenly, endless stars fell from the top of his head, setting off his ethereal dust, a dazzling galaxy, galloping and roaring, soaring into the sky! ! !
Suddenly, within a radius of several miles, the stars were dazzling, illuminated by the bright stars like the day, and a terrifying peerless sword energy was conceived in the galaxy above his head! ! !
"Junior! If you can force me to use this trick, you can also look down upon death!!!"
The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: I am very grateful to my friends for the support of a pot of wine! ! !