Chapter 449: Flame Long Knife

"This can't be, my grandfather is a grandmaster. ”

The white deer at the edge of the square looked dull, and the Bai family looked shocked.

Those martial arts cultivators, their bodies trembled at the moment, their chests rose and fell, and some even fell to the ground.

"No, this is impossible, Han Immortal Master is so young, how can he resist the attack of the veteran Grandmaster Bai Yuan? This, this is impossible. ”

"Grandmaster, Old Man Bai Yuan is a grandmaster, that's a model for my generation, how can he not even kill a twenty-year-old young man?

The discussion of everyone made Bai Yuan, who stepped on the tripod, blush.

He was also shocked, how could Han Dong block his thousand legs, and after being frightened, he was annoyed and angry.

Before 10,000 people, you must not lose.

"Get down on my knees. ”

Bai Yuan's feet exerted force again, and the copper tripod incense ash that had been accumulated for I don't know how many years was shocked and flew all over the sky, and for a while, the entire center of the square was shrouded in incense ash, and nothing could be seen clearly, only the bell bell, and the huge impact sound came from Cong.

The spectators at the edge of the square were in agony at the moment, and each sound felt like a punch to their heads, giving them a splitting headache.

"How's it going, how's it going?"

Even though they had to bear a lot of pressure, everyone hurriedly covered their ears with their hands and stared closely at the place where the incense ash was filled, for fear of missing the wonderful picture.

"Bang. ”

Suddenly, from the dusty place, the copper tripod flew out, and there was a figure in front of the huge copper tripod.

It's white yuan.

"Boom. ”

Before everyone could react, the bronze tripod was slammed with Bai Yuan on the ten-meter-high statue of the Dharma Protector on the right side of the square.

Although the statue was made of reinforced concrete, it was shattered by a thick right leg hit by a copper tripod.

"Poof. ”

Although Bai Yuan, who was hit by two meters, was still trying to stand, he was already covered in blood, his legs trembled, and he was shaking, if he hadn't held the copper tripod on the side with his hand, he would have fallen to the ground.

And when the billowing smoke and dust fell, Han Dong's figure also appeared.

Although there were indifferent blood stains at the corners of his mouth, his breath was steady, his fists were clenched, and his face was calm.

He looked at Bai Yuan, who was gasping for breath more than thirty meters away from him, and suddenly laughed.

"Are you old?"

Han Dong's words woke up everyone who was stunned and in a daze.

At this moment, the judgment is made.

"Defeated, the dignified Grandmaster Bai Yuangang was actually defeated?"

"It's just a good one. ”

The scene in front of me was something that no one expected.

For the world, the grandmaster is an invincible existence, symbolizing the pinnacle power of cultivation, so there is the saying that the grandmaster cannot be humiliated.

Only the rest of the Grandmasters can defeat the Grandmasters, or more than five Peak Cultivators of Internal Strength join forces, or the official army and heavy weapons.

But in front of him, with a pair of iron fists, he beat the dignified Grandmaster Bai Yuan like a lost dog, and he was just a twenty-year-old young man.

"Han Immortal Master, is this the strength of Han Immortal Master?"

Tens of thousands of spectators in the audience looked surprised.

"No, no, I can't lose. ”

"I haven't lost yet. ”

Bai Yuan's eyes were scarlet, he couldn't lose, he couldn't lose the reputation of the grandmaster, he couldn't make a fool of himself in public, he had to kill Han Dong.

Han Dong's face was solemn.

"Bai Yuan, this immortal master will ask you one last time, does your Bai family owe me any money?"

"Nope. ”

Bai Yuan wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and said in a cold voice.

"What if you have the upper hand for the time being? Don't forget, the old man is a law cultivator, martial arts is just an auxiliary, and the really powerful means is the fire technique. ”

"The Knife of Fire"

I saw that Bai Yuan stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a huge long knife several zhang long appeared in his hand, which was extremely terrifying.

"It's such a powerful fire spell, I'm afraid, it's already a yellow-level high-grade spell. ”

For a while, everyone exclaimed again and again.

"Is that a fire knife?"

"Grandmaster Bai's is finally going to use his nirvana!"

"It can be called an invincible, a long knife that kills gods and Buddhas and kills Buddhas?"

The monks outside the field were looking forward to it one by one, just waiting for Bai Yuan's long knife to fall, and the Bai family was even more enthusiastic and stood up and shouted cheering.

"Kill, kill him!"

Next to him, Bailu smiled even more coldly. I thought to myself, Han Dong, you can't live because you are doing your own sin.

At this time, Han Dong in the field, facing the long knife in Bai Yuan's hand, was calm and fearless, and did not put the long knife condensed by Bai Yuan's lifelong cultivation in his eyes.

"That's what you do?"

The corners of Han Dong's lips twitched, and the sneering words suddenly made Bai Yuan's nose almost crooked.

Grandmaster Huaxia, the one who dared to say that the long knife in his hand was a joke.

Even if you have great ability, if my knife falls, you will have to be shattered and there will be no scum left.

"Die!"

Bai Yuan didn't talk nonsense, twisted his eyebrows and drank angrily in January, waving his knife to fall down the mountains and rivers.

Everyone only felt a tremor on the ground beneath their feet, as if it were an earthquake. The chest tightens, as if the surrounding oxygen is instantly thin.

Outside the field, the wind rose suddenly, and the flying sand and rocks covered the sky and the sun.

The monks on the field, wealthy businessmen in China, are obviously already squinting in the sand. But with tears in his eyes, he refused to turn his head to avoid it, and he wanted to see how this earth-shattering long knife of ghosts and gods killed this rebellious Han Xianshi.

Han Dong seemed to enjoy the cool breeze at the moment, striding steadily in the middle of the field with his back hand, and what was even more exaggerated was that seeing that Bai Yuan's long knife had fallen, he still had the action of raising his hand to stroke his hair.

Everyone outside the arena almost fell down when they paid attention to him.

"Immortal Master Han, what's the situation?"

"Did you give up?"

"It's impossible, he obviously has the upper hand just now. ”

"Either block or hide, what kind of routine is standing still?"

In everyone's stunned expressions, Bai Yuan's long knife of fire was already close in front of them. But I saw Han Dong's movements as if dusting off, and a fluorescent light shot out from his fingertips when he raised his hand.

Bai Yuan immediately fell from the sky like a stupid bird that couldn't fly.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the smoke and dust slowly faded away.

The spectators outside the stadium instantly looked confused, and the huge venue was deadly silent. All that was left was an exaggerated face with wide-eyed eyes and wide-open mouth.

Even Bai Yuan, who fell to the ground at this moment, couldn't figure it out.

How could the move of swinging the knife in the air suddenly be unloaded. Even the body is incapacitated as if it is tied up by ropes.

Not to mention being smashed to the ground, I am afraid that the face of this generation of grandmasters has been lost. When he looked down, he saw that there was actually a glowing rope on his body, and he realized that he was being bound by his opponent with the true qi that had turned into reality.

"This is the top stunt of the Yanjing Lin family, silk winding hand, how can Han Immortal Master?"

And it seems to be more freewheeling than what the Lin family has done. ”

"No...... No way, it's not true!"

When Bailu saw this scene, he opened his mouth and couldn't say a word for a long time.

The three views were destroyed, and confidence instantly turned into a pile of rubble.

His eyes were shining with tears, and he rushed over regardless of it and ran to see what was going on.

Fortunately, the Bai family was not confused, and they dragged him down.

"What, what the hell?"

"Grandmaster Bai's nirvana, just like that, someone cracked it?"

The spectators outside the venue were silent for a long time before there was an uproar, some shook their heads and sighed, and some were amazed. There are more talented and intelligent people, and they immediately see the doorway.

It can be said that Han Dong's trick of winding silk completely subverted the concept of a master's move.

What kind of bullshit nirvana, if you have time to empty and charge, a fool will wait for you to chop it down.

It's just that there are few people who have the calm judgment of Han Dong when they really encounter it.

Talking outside the court, Bai Yuan is already faceless at the moment. I only hate that I didn't die, and I have to face the miserable situation of being ruined.

"As I said, you don't deserve the title of Grandmaster at all. ”

Han Dong hooked his lips and sneered, walked up to Bai Yuan, and looked at Bai Yuan who was bound by the silk thread of true qi with contempt, as if he was looking at a fool.

After cultivating to a high-level Qi Sect, the intensity of the True Yuan in Han Dong's body was already dozens of times that of before.

Han Dong turned his back to Bai Yuan, faced everyone in the Bai family, and asked in a cold voice.

"Do you Bai family still have a hard mouth now?"

The Bai family looked at Bai Yuan, who was bound and seriously injured, and their faces were pale and painful.

How did they provoke such a terrible demon?

Ten billion is a lot, but it is not so important compared to the life and death of the Bai family.

For a while, everyone was in distress.