Outside, one after another, the Jinlou gang stood guard outside, holding weapons in hand, and when Chen Xiu appeared in the sight of the gang, a man who looked the tallest and strongest looked cold-faced led him into an empty musty house.

As soon as Chen Xiu entered the door, he carefully looked at the environment inside, this is to observe the location, although he does not think that he will be in danger, but be prepared, once he wants to run, he must also find the easiest route to escape.

It was a room about 100 meters in size, and there was a musty smell in the air, and there was a lot of humidity, and there were many traces of potholes on the concrete floor.

Chen Xiu came in from the north gate of the house, in addition to the north gate, there was also a door on the west side, and there were several windows around that were gnawed clean by insects and ants.

Chen Xiu shouted loudly: "I'm here, come out, what is the purpose of your appointment to come!"

"Kill you!"

A cold voice sounded, and he saw a purple-clothed young man with a long sword hanging from his waist coming out of the pillar beam behind him.

It is the white salute.

This time, only Bai Salute came, and Boss Jin originally wanted to come over to deal with Chen Xiu together.

However, Bai Salute is proud of himself, dealing with a person at the end of the White Cloud City Heavenly List, his dignified identity as a master of the Heavenly List of Aoki County City, and he disdains to join forces with others.

Seeing that he could avenge his younger brother without having to take action himself, and there was no need to offend the gods to catch the thunder, Boss Jin naturally agreed happily and asked people to send a letter to Chen Xiu.

Master!

Bai salute gave Chen Xiu the feeling that it was like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

"Who are you?"

"You don't want to know who I am. Because you're going to be ...... right away Dead man!"

Bai Salute's shot was extremely fast, the long sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed, the long sword roared, and his body was like a fluttering feather, fluttering but extremely quickly holding the sword to stab at Chen Xiu, which was also an extremely clever technique.

Chen Xiu was not afraid, his true qi was agitated, he stepped on the void under his feet, and the long knife in his hand performed the basic sword style, and the floating white salute fought fiercely, the sword light and sword shadow were entangled, and the sound of iron colliding bells sounded intensively.

This is also Chen Xiu's recent change in the foundation of evil, in the past, he always let go of the sword moves and steps, body technique, although there is no difference when dodging the enemy's attack, but when attacking the enemy, he can match the body technique and sword moves, and the effect of combining human and sword will add a little power in vain.

The few gangsters who were sent by Boss Jin couldn't see the trajectory of the two swords in the battle at all, but they only felt that the two of them were moving under their feet, constantly changing directions, and the swords in their hands were dangling, almost stunning.

Occasionally, I saw the two of them leaping into the air to a height of one zhang, waving weapons in the air to attack and collide, and sparks bursting, making several people call themselves masters.

It's just a pure outer door to see the excitement.

The pressure that Bai Salute brought to Chen Xiu was higher than anyone he had met before, the long sword was fluttering and fast, stabbing out several swords in the blink of an eye, and the sword moves were agile and varied, surpassing Shui Qingfeng's weird dagger in terms of exquisiteness.

And Bai Salute and Chen Xiu dismantled each other more than 30 moves, and there was a hint of discoloration in their eyes, the person in front of him was indeed good at martial arts, his true qi was endless, his stamina was extremely strong, and his swordsmanship was also extremely exquisite, and the reality was compatible, and his uncle Bai Qinglin died under his sword It was indeed unjust.

"Your swordsmanship is very good! But you're not my opponent!"

Bai saluted the sword move, and stabbed out seven swords in one go, connecting them into a line, just like Bai Hong, it was a fast sword method, and it was also his own most proud sword move, the ordinary innate realm could block one sword and two swords, but it could never block the rest of the combo.

"Sword Intent!"

Chen Xiu's face changed suddenly, Bai Salute's sword had obviously reached the artistic conception of sword intent, the sword move and sword frame were not the point, the focus was on the endless killing machine in Bai Hong.

What frightened Chen Xiu was not just the sword intent.

He himself also mastered the sword intent, and all the original sword intents were the same, but he couldn't imagine that the sword intent emitted by Bai Salute was completely different from the sword intent he mastered.

The sword intent emitted by Bai Salute seemed to be a move condensed by all the sword moves of his Floating Feather Sword, which was so ethereal, light and infinitely murderous.

In fact, the so-called sword intent is the central idea to be expressed by the sword technique.

Different swordsmanship has different sword intent.

Bai saluted the sword intent with the fluttering feather sword, and his sword intent showed the original intention of the fluttering swordsmanship - ethereal and light.

Bai Hong swept towards Chen Xiu like the wings of a great peng.

Seeing Chen Xiu's surprised face, Bai Salute only thought that he had won, and became proud: "You have a little knowledge, but if you can't break my sword intent, you can only die!"

"It's just sword intent, who wouldn't know it!"

With Chen Xiu's shout, the sword light splashed, and the cold light of the Yanling Sword in his hand soared, shooting at the speed of thunder and lightning.

Chen Xiu's sword intent comes from the basic swordsmanship, and the basic swordsmanship has no other than calling the point sword, breaking the sword, picking the sword, splitting the sword, stabbing the sword, blocking the sword, hanging the sword, holding the sword, twisting the sword, cutting the sword, pressing the sword, cloud sword, wiping the sword, intercepting the sword, cutting the sword, cutting the sword, and the seventeen styles of the sword.

At this time, Chen Xiu used the stabbing sword style to the extreme, this is the sword intent he perceived!

Bai Salute felt that Chen Xiu's sword intent was pouring towards him like a torrential rain, and it was as fierce as a fire burning the plain, and it was even more swift with the thunder gang, and the power of rotation and devouring contained in the sword intent was amazingly powerful.

"This ...... How could this be possible, he actually entered the sword intent with the basic sword style!"

The basic sword style is the foundation of every person who learns the sword, and the person who learns the sword will, but the simpler the thing, the more profound and profound.

Bai Salute has been learning swords for more than 30 years, and he never thought that anyone would be able to enter the sword intent of the basic sword style.

"Ding, Ding......"

Chen Xiu's sword intent of the rainstorm pear blossom and Bai Salute's fluttering feather sword intent slammed together, like wind and thunder, whistling down, and sparks splashed for a while.

The two swords slammed hundreds of times, but in a flash.

A staggered.

The two fell from the air to the ground.

"Zheng, Zheng......"

The Yanling knife in Chen Xiu's hand suddenly shattered into more than ten pieces, and they fell to the ground one after another, leaving only one piece of the handle in his hand.

And the long sword in Bai Salute's hand was not damaged at all.

Chen Xiu was defeated.

The gang sent by Boss Jin to watch the battle was overjoyed, but Chen Xiu's next words made them very confused.

"You won, but you lost your life!"

Bai saluted and did not refute, but his expression was gloomy.

What's going on?

The Jinlou gang was even more confused, they couldn't understand it.

A breeze blew, and the clothes on Bai Zhi's chest fell layer by layer, and a stream of blood spurted out like a fountain in the picture.

Chen Xiu's weapon was shattered, but Bai Gong was injured, and everyone knew who won and who lost.

Bai Salute's face was as white as snow, and he said with a puzzled expression: "I don't understand, how can a person like you who doesn't care about his weapons in order to win comprehend the sword intent?"