Yang Wushu looked at Bai Ling in front of him as if he had seen a ghost.

Even a two-centimeter iron plate can be easily cut off with his own sword, and this guy's thin skin actually carried his sword hard, is it true?

Yang Wushu blinked his eyes vigorously, the picture in front of him still did not change, and the imaginary picture of the head falling to the ground did not appear, his sword only sank into his skin slightly,

"You ......"

"What are you, the gatekeeper hasn't eaten, and you, the young master of the Yang family, haven't eaten? Bai Tianling's face showed a trace of excitement, although this sword failed to cut off his head, but he felt a trace of pain from the blade, Yang Wushu still had a chance if he went all out.

Yang Wudi was even more dumbfounded, is this guy here for revenge, or is he purely here to die?

"What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up, don't you have the strength of a star in the Yellow Realm, if you go all out, you should have a chance to kill me, in this way, I will take a step back and give you a little more space, so that you can exert stronger power when you swing your sword." Bai Bai Ling said and took a step back and patted his neck to signal him to move quickly.

The corners of Yang Wudi's mouth twitched, and his head was in a state of downtime.

I've seen a lot of things in the evil sect, but I've never seen such an evil guy, and obviously I can't see any cultivation from him, so I inexplicably give people the illusion that he can't be killed.

"Hurry up and do it, you have taken a fancy to me?"

Seeing that he was slow to do anything, Ling scolded impatiently: "Lao Tzu is standing here and letting you cut me, if you can't kill me, then you Yang Wushu is a waste, don't cultivate in the future, find a place to dig a pit and bury yourself as soon as possible." ”

"You dare to say I'm a waste!?" Yang Wushu was really angry at this time, Bai Tianling's actions at this time were undoubtedly a provocation in his eyes, an unprecedented provocation.

If you don't kill him in this case, you will be openly admitting that you are a waste.

Yang Wushu clenched his fists, the yuan force in his body emitted a faint white light on the surface of his body, and the light spread to the sword in his hand, an ordinary sword also exuded a strong sword aura, the momentum expanded, and the wind howled within a radius of ten meters, and the servants around him couldn't resist this strong momentum and retreated again and again, and the onlookers at the door who had no cultivation were even more frightened.

"It's such a terrifying momentum, Bai Bai Ling is going to die now. ”

"What the hell is going on with this kid? Jumping Yongning Tower didn't die, and now he came to Yang Mansion to find death, after his father and mother died, he was really bent on looking for death?"

"Now he is afraid that he can get his wish, and it is difficult for Yang Invincible's sword to go down without dying. ”

When passers-by were discussing, Yang Wushu roared, took a step forward, and the long sword in his hand slashed towards Bai Ling's neck, the blade of the sword cut through the air, emitting a slender and sharp roar, and many people around covered their ears in pain.

"Stinky boy, you give me death. ”

Yang Wushu roared, and the sword in his hand landed on Bai Bai Ling's neck for the second time, and the huge force made Bai Ling's body, which was completely relaxed, fly out crookedly, knocking down a crowd.

"It hurts, it hurts. ”

Bai Tianling hugged his neck and wailed, and his tears fell from the pain.

But he was excited.

Such a huge pain means that Yang Wushu is fully capable of cutting off his head with more strength, since there is hope, how can he give up.

During the day, Ling got up and ran to Yang Wushu excitedly.

All the people who saw this scene were dumbfounded, and they gasped one by one, Yang Wushu had already used his Yuan Force to be unscathed, isn't this a little too terrifying?

Yang Wushu himself was directly frightened.

He knew better than anyone present how powerful that sword was just now, in order to end his provocation and prove his strength, he had already taken out all his strength, but this sword didn't even hurt his flesh and skin.

"You ......" Yang Wushu looked at the young man in front of him, all the horror was expressed in his violently constricted pupils.

"What are you, you didn't play well just now, if you play well, there is still a great chance to kill me, in this way, I will teach you a different way, directly stab me with a sword, and concentrate all your strength on the tip of the sword, the probability of success can definitely be greatly increased, come on, I'm in a hurry, don't grind." Bai Bai Ling urged excitedly, thinking that he would die immediately, and the whole person was excited to explode.

Yang Wushu looked at Bai Bai Ling with an excited face, and retreated again and again like a ghost, he couldn't tell whether this guy was a human or a ghost.

"Hey, I haven't retreated, what are you retreating, hurry up, I can't kill you if I stand here and let you kill, do you really want to be laughed at as a waste? ”

Yang Wushu swallowed his saliva, looked down at his hand, and wanted to confirm whether he still had the strength to kill him, but unexpectedly found that his hand was actually a little shaky.

But when he thought that this guy was standing here and couldn't kill himself, this kind of humiliation might make him unable to raise his head in the future, he clenched the sword in his hand again, and he held the sword with both hands, and burst out all the remaining strength.

"This time, Lao Tzu killed you with a sword. Yang Wushu roared, and stabbed Bai Bai Ling in the heart with a sword.

"That's right, a strong warrior must have such an imposing momentum. Bai Tianling's face showed irrepressible excitement, in order to make Yang Wuxian's attack more powerful, he had to fork forward and backward, firmly fixing himself in his position.

"Die!"

Yang Wushu stabbed down with a sword, and the sword in his hand pierced Bai Ling's clothes, but ......

After stabbing him in the flesh, he could not move any further.

Yang Wuving's hand felt an incomparably huge resistance, and he resisted his one-star yellow realm's full force sword with his flesh and skin, and he was completely stunned at this moment.

Looking at Bai Ling in front of him, his pupils contracted violently, as if there was not a person in front of him, but a ghost.

"Look at it, you are working hard, hurry up, hurry up, I feel a little bit, use a little force, use a little force. ”

"I ......"

"What am I, hurry up and work hard, I haven't eaten, you. ”

"You...... You ......"

What kind of monster is this kid, and how can it be so scary?

"What are you shaking hands on, hold me steady, and I'll move forward by myself. Having seen hope, Bai Bai Ling naturally would not give up easily, and pushed his body forward with a sharp long sword on his chest.

The sword in Yang Wuving's hand was bent.

Click~

With a crisp sound, the sword in Yang Wuving's hand broke in response, and the desperate forward Bai Bai Ling lost his weight and knocked Yang Wuving to the ground.