Chapter 109: Shock

Then at this moment, he can keep the appearance of the Wind Blade forever.

There are too many ants, and it is possible to bite the elephant to death, not to mention the extremely fast and powerful wind blade at the moment.

At this moment, in the center of the field, if someone looked down from a high place, they would definitely see that around Ye Bai's body, there was actually a Dao air flow vortex, and in his air flow vortex, it happened to be linked to his red blood sword.

The Wind Blade swirls around the periphery, attacking all the time.

If you just look at the momentum, this is definitely not something that a monk in the Ning Yuan realm can create, but at this moment, Ye Bai is not only made, but most importantly, he has maintained it for so long!

City Lord Zhang stood in the center of the wind blade, his fists were maintaining Ye Bai's red blood sword, but his expression was extremely ugly.

There is no doubt that Ye Bai has surprised him again and again, making him a little impatient, and even more annoyed.

Originally, he thought that it would not take a minute to win Ye Bai, but he didn't expect that the other party seemed to be able to compete with him.

It is precisely because of this that in the same way, he knows very well that the longer it drags on, the worse it is not a good thing.

His eyes were cold, and City Lord Zhang's face was full of murderous intent, and he said word by word: "It seems that I underestimated it, but the more this is the case, the happier I am, you must be a genius disciple of the great sect, aren't people like you protected by the elders, hehehe, I can only blame you for your bad luck, and use you to comfort Ziyan's spirit in the sky, which is more than enough." ”

After saying this, City Lord Zhang's eyes suddenly widened, and he shouted: "Wind Thunder Fist!"

This was the second time he shouted these three words, but unlike the previous time, this time, his voice became high-pitched, and at the same time, the aura of the whole person was instantly raised to the peak.

"Boom!"

As if the sound of thunder suddenly exploded, Zhang Cheng Lord put on a strange posture, and then his fist suddenly broke away from Ye Bai's confrontation, and then, his two hands danced, the speed became faster and faster, and in the end, faintly, it was like two balls of lightning, extremely terrifying!

Ye Bai felt extreme danger in his heart, and without hesitation, he stabbed directly at City Lord Zhang with a sword.

With his sword, all the whirlpools and madness, even the wind blades, all merged into his sword!

There are no clouds and mist here, only yin qi, so the next moment, something even stranger happened.

The yin qi emitted by the spirit banner seemed to have been forcibly pulled out by his sword, and frantically swarmed towards the red blood sword.

On the red blood sword, a dim gray light that was completely different from the color of blood was brewing, and at a certain moment, after reaching the peak, something amazing happened.

On the tip of the Red Blood Sword, a gray sword qi suddenly shot out!

As soon as this gray sword qi came out, a contradictory aura immediately permeated the entire mountain temple.

The darkness and evil were wrapped in the sword qi of holiness, power, and light breath, and with lightning speed, it sank into the lower abdomen of the city lord Zhang.

At this moment, City Lord Zhang's gaze became extremely surprised, he stared at Ye Bai with a gloomy face, and suddenly snorted, and then, a mouthful of blood spit out.

He wanted to dodge just now, but it was too late, because at the beginning, he didn't put Ye Bai in his eyes, as a body cultivator, his own muscles had a certain degree of defensiveness.

But what he didn't expect was that Ye Bai, with the cultivation of the Ning Yuan realm, would actually condense such a terrifying sword!

The sword qi in his body exploded, and two conflicting and contradictory auras surged wildly in his body, which directly caused his expression to be a little painful, and his aura dropped a lot.

"Boom!"

Ye Bai smiled miserably, and two enhanced fists slammed into his chest, knocking his whole person away.

But he quickly struggled to get up, but his arms hung down and trembled slightly.

The red blood sword was on the ground again, supporting his body, but Ye Bai's eyes were bright, and he said with a smile: "How about it, what I said is right, as long as I work hard, maybe I will die, but you will also die." ”

City Lord Zhang's face was extremely gloomy, he pressed his lower abdomen with one hand, but there was a crackling sound like fried beans suddenly came from his body, and then, the blood on his face surged wildly, and his breath actually began to slowly rise.

Ye Bai squinted, without looking at the right hand that was bleeding and flesh blurred, he stared at City Lord Zhang and said, "It turns out that you also belong to a monk who practices blood." ”

"I can see that you also practice blood. City Lord Zhang was not surprised.

In Ye Bai's sea of qi, the blood seed had already reached its peak, so although he was injured and the true yuan was consumed, his body gave people a very healthy feeling.

An unprecedented feeling of emptiness enveloped Ye Bai, and he was sure that from before to now, he had definitely never been as empty as he was now.

Could it be that he is going to use his flesh and blood against the enemy next?

With a wry smile, Ye Bai's gaze gradually became firm.

As a human being in two lives, he has never lacked dignity, backbone, and something called integrity and flesh!

Even if he wants to die, he will die here in battle, not begging for mercy!

At this moment, Ye Bai had forgotten the existence of Shuiyue Zhenren, as if there were only City Lord Zhang and the two of them here.

At this time, the harsh voice came out.

"Zhang Daoyou, if you can't handle it, do you need me to help you?"

It was the monk surnamed Wang who spoke, after watching such a wonderful fight, he looked at Ye Bai's expression and became solemn, he didn't think that if Zhang City Lord died now, they would be able to deal with Ye Bai unharmed, and then get his things.

After all, in their hearts, they were already very sure that Ye Bai was a disciple of the Great Gate Sect, and it would be strange if such a person did not have something to protect his life.

Therefore, the monk surnamed Wang completely dispelled some dark thoughts in his heart, he only wanted to kill Ye Bai now, even if he was a foundation building monk, he was also very hot for Ye Bai's treasure.

Looking behind him, Zhao Ji was already jealous and about to go crazy!

He is about the same age as Ye Bai, but whether it is cultivation or real strength, the two are simply very different, it is no exaggeration to say that the current Ye Bai is more than enough even if he is his master.

But it was precisely like this, so he was unwilling, and his eyes radiated a light of jealousy!