Chapter 938: The Dao of the White Order
A gentle breeze blew around the square, and the huge platform was full of disciples of the four major sects, and the expressions on everyone's faces were different.
Bai Jie's faint glance at the burly man opposite, judging from the fluctuations of spiritual power that this person silently emanated, his cultivation was not much different from him.
The big man glanced at Bai Jie, who was so calm, and said, "Boy, I heard that you are the deputy hall master of the Yanhuang Martial Palace?" Say, do you go down, or will I send you down?"
After speaking, the dark iron heavy sword in his hand slammed into the ground.
Don't look at this Xunyang's rough skin and thick words, it's a bit big, but this is indeed worthy of the strength of the Master's family, can he become a big disciple under the main seat of the Bladeless Sword, can he not have something in his hand?
There was not the slightest fluctuation in Bai Jie's indifferent eyes, and before Xun Yang could react, his footsteps stepped on the ground fiercely, and the figure instantly rushed towards the place where Xun Yang was.
The spiritual power fluctuations around his body rolled up puffs of dust, and the sudden attack made the disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect look shocked.
The right hand formed a fist, and the aura in the tendons and veins gathered on Bai Jie's fist, seeing his fierce attack, the expression on Xun Yang's face changed.
He didn't expect this guy to take the initiative to attack, and the Xuantie giant sword inserted on the ground was instantly pulled out by Xun Yang, and his fist went straight to Xun Yang's face.
With a loud bang, the fist stopped only half an inch away from Xun Yang, and Xun Yang firmly blocked the dark iron giant sword in front of him.
Han Yu on the side also pulled away in an instant, although he believed in his strength very much, he was still afraid that the aftermath of the battle would impact him.
The people of the Yanhuang Martial Society on the other side were all taken aback when they saw Bai Jie's sudden burst of powerful aura.
Liu Xuan on the side couldn't help but spit out a dirty word: "This guy, I don't know when he secretly made progress again, the pervert of Zhen Nima!"
And Liu Xu and the others all looked at themselves silently, although they couldn't be the best one, but who wanted to be the last one behind everyone. Thinking about his strength at the bottom of the crowd, Liu Xuan couldn't help but blush.
After Bai Jie's and Xun Yang confronted each other for more than ten seconds, the two of them instantly pulled apart dozens of meters away.
Looking at Bai Jie, Xun Yang's face was gloomy: "Boy, let me try how many catties and taels you have!"
Although he said it, he didn't have the slightest carelessness in his heart, and his hands tightly held the Xuantie giant sword in his hand, and a dragon shadow could be faintly seen on the sword body.
As early as half a year ago, he had broken through to the peak of the C-rank, and he was only one step away from that Martial Venerable.
Looking at the figure of the white steps not far away, he rushed out in an instant, and his strong body pulled the Xuantie Giant Sword to hold up sparks on the ground.
Although it was a bladeless giant sword, the sword aura emanating from its body was extremely powerful, and the people around it were in pain.
Xun Yang's burly body stomped on the ground, his body instantly took off, and the Xuantie giant sword swung towards the white step fiercely with a fierce sword aura.
"Tiangang Sword Qi!"
A sword qi flew from the sword body to the white step in an instant, and the speed made the white step slightly startled, and at this time, Xun Yang was only a short distance of more than ten meters away from the white step.
Looking at the sword qi that was slowly amplifying in front of him, Bai Jie's heart secretly said, "Oops!"
His body reacted instantly, his footsteps shifted slightly, and the side of his body wanted to dodge the sword qi.
But the area covered by the sword qi was not very small, and the sword qi wiped the latter's shoulder and roared violently, shattering a huge stone not far away, leaving a deep mark on the huge square.
"Senior Brother Xun is mighty!"
"It's really worthy of Senior Brother Xun! I knew that Senior Brother Xun would definitely win. The surrounding disciples of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect instantly blew that Xunyang into the sky.
Hearing everyone's praise like this, Xun Yang showed a satisfied smile on his face.
The dust that rose from the ground covered Bai Jie's body, and several people in the Yanhuang Martial Hall couldn't help but clench their fists.
Chen Yuan, who was not far away, glanced at the battlefield here, but his face was still calm.
To be honest, he was very confident in Bai Jie's strength, and if he lost against this kind of goods, then he really didn't have an old face to sit in the position of "deputy hall master".
After half a sound, a figure suddenly rushed out of the dust, it was Bai Jie.
Looking closely, at this time, there was a tear in his clothes on his left shoulder, and there was only a small wound on his shoulder, and his overall strength was not affected at all.
Looking at Bai Jie, who was still alive, Xun Yang's face was hot, just now he was still enjoying everyone's praise, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Bai Jie's standing in front of him.
"Damn, I don't believe it!" Xun Yang couldn't help but spit out a dirty word in his mouth.
The blow just now, but it condensed the strength of his body, but he didn't expect it to only scratch a little skin.
Looking at the eyes as cold as ice, he couldn't help but shudder.
Bai Jie's slowly walked towards Xun Yang, and slowly ran up, getting faster and faster.
The faint white mist gathered on his hands, and the aura in the veins gradually condensed into a white glove on his palm.
Xun Yang looked at the rushing Bai Jie, squinting his eyes slightly.
"This kid is a little weird!"
The pair of condensed white gloves made him feel a strong crisis, and he didn't dare to slack off anymore, holding the giant sword with both hands, the aura all over his body was running wildly, and the sword qi around him became more and more violent.
"Boy, next, let you see the strongest sword move of my peak!"
"You talk a lot of nonsense!"
Hearing Bai Jie's reply, the anger on Xun Yang's face could no longer be suppressed, and the giant sword seemed clumsy but was actually extremely agile in his hand.
"Tiangang Thirty-six Swords!"
"First sword!"
The bladeless giant sword slammed at the face door of the white order and slashed fiercely.
At this time, Bai Jie's eyes were not afraid, there was only endless battle intent in those eyes, as if his hands wearing white gloves instantly met Xun Yang's giant sword.
At this time, all the surrounding sect disciples stared at Bai Jie's eyes wide, and their eyes were as if they had seen a ghost.
I saw Bai Jie's hands in his hands and clutching Xun Yang's huge Xuantie giant sword, although the tip of the sword had no edge, but the sword qi on the sword body was indeed condensed like a substance, and everyone could not have imagined that Bai Jie's hands would directly use his hands to shake the sharp sword body.
Even Xun Yang on the side didn't expect it, and suddenly pulled out the giant sword from Bai Jie's hand.
"Tiangang Three Swords !!"
"Tiangang Sixteen Sword !!" Xun Yang was so angry that he opened out thirty-five swords in a row, and the thirty-five swords were all taken down by Bai Jie.
"Tiangang's Thirty-Sixth Sword !!"
Finally, in front of everyone's eyes, Xun Yang slashed the last sword at Bai Jie.
This Tiangang thirty-six swords are indeed not simple, one sword is stronger than one sword, and it has been superimposed, until this last sword has a faint momentum of opening the mountain, looking at the waving big sword, Bai Jie's eyes wrinkled slightly.
In an instant, an unusually powerful aura erupted from Bai Tier's body.
Powerful, full of power, full of indomitable momentum, when this momentum appeared, Han Yu's pupils who were watching the battle instantly shrank. The shock in his eyes could not be concealed.
"Unexpectedly, he really comprehended the Tao!"
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In the final analysis, thanks to Chen Yuan's help, looking at the white steps in such a state, Xun Yang's hand holding the big knife trembled instantly.
He thought that his talent was not bad, and he had no problem cleaning up the young kid in front of him.
But he never thought that Bai Jie's comprehension of his "Dao" at such an age, and at this time, he no longer had the previous fighting spirit.
The moment that timid eyes flashed, Bai Jiejie seized the opportunity and shouted loudly: "My way, I will name it 'domineering'!!"
In the collision again and again, Bai Jie's realization of his own way, he is a real martial idiot, he is always indomitable in pursuit of victory, and for the strong, all he has in his heart is the endless crazy battle intent.
Xunyang's last psychological defense line has been broken, and the Dao of the White Order can affect the mood of others and himself to fight, which is not powerful.
Taking advantage of Xun Yang's decadent and timid moment, his powerful right fist swept past the giant sword and smashed into Xun Yang's face
"Boom!"
The huge shock wave smashed rock after rock, and Xun Yang's body plunged headlong into the disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect. Looking like that, I won't be able to get out of bed for a few months.
The disciples of the surrounding sects swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and Bai Jie's simple and violent method could be said to have fiercely shocked the hearts of everyone around him.
Looking at it, there are many C-level disciples among them, but Xun Yang, the strongest C-level here, has been easily cleaned up by him, so who else in the C-level can beat him.
Han Yu, who had been watching the battle for a long time, helped Xun Yang, who was lying on the ground, and turned his head to look at the high-spirited figure on the field, but he didn't expect this battle to end in such a way.
He originally thought that even if Xun Yang couldn't defeat this white rank, it would cause him a lot of injuries, but in the end, the white rank defeated Xun Yang almost without much effort.
This victory can be said to have given a wave of strength to the people of the "Yanhuang Martial Palace", and everyone's worried expressions became extremely excited.
"I'll just say, how could my brother Bai lose? Hehe, hehe, he is the man I admire the most in my heart after Chen Yuan! hehe!" Liu Xu, who was on the side, patted Ma Tengyun's shoulder and said with a smile.
Looking at Bai Jie's figure, Han Yu's expression became more and more cold.
"It seems that I have to meet you personally. Han Yu stared at Bai Jie, his face did not relax in the slightest, he would not be as careless as Xun Yang.
And Bai Jiejie just picked up his index finger and shook it at Han Yu, looking like he was saying, "You, no!"
Looking at Bai Jie's gesture towards himself, Han Yu smiled a little coldly: "I don't know the thickness of the sky, do you think I am comparable to Xunyang's kind of goods?"
"I'll slowly pull out your teeth later!"
"Hehe!" Bai Jie's smile slightly, and he said indifferently, "I'm waiting for you." ”
The emotions of everyone on the sidelines were instantly mobilized by this Han Yu.
Many disciples shouted loudly, "Senior Brother Han, come on!"
And a few people still have a pessimistic attitude, the competition in front of them can be said to be related to the people present, and the "domineering" of the white order really affected everyone present, although no one gave up, but there was a nervousness in their eyes that was difficult to hide.