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Draw your sword –

Yashan, sword drawing faction!

At the moment when Bai Yin's words came out, all the people who knew a little about Yashan almost came up with these words in their minds, and at the same time, they couldn't help but gasp fiercely!

As a sect of the three thousand giants on the left, Yashan has been famous in 19 continents for a long time. 『|

However, anyone who knows a little bit about Yashan, when mentioning Yashan, has to mention an important faction among the disciples of Yashan, that is, the legendary "Sword Drawing Faction"!

If you don't agree with each other, draw your sword and face each other!

There is no problem that cannot be solved by a battle.

They will always be the most warlike group of people in Yashan, and they are also the most powerful group of people in Yashan. As if he didn't know what retreat was, he was never afraid, sticking to the creed in his heart, but he also firmly believed in the sword in his hand.

The successive heads of Yashan and the elders of the past dynasties, there are a few who are not drawn from the sword faction.

It is now the law enforcement elder of the Central Domain, who is now criticized by Zuo Sanqian, and he also drew his sword back then. A "no" sword, picking all over the cliffs and mountains, abusing Kunwu, almost invincible!

Zhi Linsuo, who knows astronomy and geography, once joked with people: Under the Yashan Gate, seven or eight out of ten are "sword drawing factions", and the remaining "two or three" just haven't drawn their swords with you yet.

No one knows whether Bai Yin was originally the "seven or eight" or the "two or three".

But when he said the word "draw the sword" so lightly, almost everyone already believed it: such a sword drawn, only Yashan!

Another sword-drawing faction!

Alive, in front of the "sword drawing faction"!

At this moment, everyone was looking forward to it: looking forward to seeing the demeanor of the legendary "Sword Drawing Faction", looking forward to spying on Bai Yin's strength, and looking forward to a ......

Exciting battles!

Everyone's eyes are scorching and brilliant.

Leaving the sorrow in the fire room, but he was in a trance. The word "draw the sword" seemed to have a strange magic, and it suddenly pulled her back to when she first started, facing difficulties and provocations from the candle-cutting faction......

On the sword drawing platform, the sword was drawn brazenly.

At that time, she had just broken through the foundation building period, and she was ignorant of everything; at that time, she did not have any sword, and of course she did not have it now; at that time, she did not really understand what the word "draw a sword" meant......

Now.

Seeing Bai Yin on the platform across the bank, the smile on his lips finally couldn't help but float away, blurring a long-lost and cordial sigh.

Now, let's take a look at this fifth junior brother, can it be regarded as a "sword drawing faction".

"Leng Guang, the death dart has always been a first-class figure among the outlaws of the Star Sea, and now he also works for the night ship. It's a bit of a surprise......"

Tantai Xiu on the side also relaxed after seeing Yashan intervene, and asked about his worries.

"Fairy thinks, can this Bai Yin win?"

Bai Yin is not Qu Zhengfeng after all.

He has been traveling outside for many years, and he rarely participates in the affairs of Yashan, so although his cultivation is not low, he is not as famous as Qu Zhengfeng, and he has become famous in Nineteen Continents early.

Everyone in the field can only see his cultivation, and they can't judge his combat power.

But if you want to win?

Seeing sorrow, he naturally remembered what he saw in the dungeon of the ship that day and night: his cultivation is profound, he is proficient in swordsmanship, and his reaction speed is absolutely first-class, so it should be no problem to fight against the cold light on the stage at this moment.

She smiled slightly, but said in her mouth: "I'm not very proficient in fighting, and the son of Tantai can be regarded as asking the wrong person." ”

"Haha, is it?" Tan Taixiu was not annoyed, laughed, and sighed, "I think that he should be able to fight at least two of them if he has one." ”

Is it so highly rated?

Seeing that he raised his eyebrows, he didn't express any more opinions, but said: "Then I have to take a good look, whether the prince guessed right or not." ”

Everyone, wait and see.

The center of the wide platform has been vacated.

The three people of the Silver Tower, the night sailing boat sacrifice wine Liang listening to the rain, and the evil monk and good deeds have all retreated to the very edge of the platform to watch. Also moved to the edge was the black iron cage trapped on the left.

Bai Yin is in charge of the sword, rich and handsome, and stands opposite to the cold light that is thin and bone-like, which is a stark contrast.

His cultivation is not high, and now he is in the middle of the Yuan Infant. But over the years, he has traveled alone, experienced many dangers, and the painful lessons accumulated from the abuse of the Cliff Mountain Trapped Beast Farm in the early years, Bai Yin's combat power is definitely higher than that of ordinary monks of the same level.

At this moment, he swept it slightly, and he easily discovered the cultivation of the cold light.

This famous "life-killing dart" in the Xinghai Sea, from the realm of cultivation, is exactly the same as him, and he is also in the middle of the Yuan Infant.

If you look at this alone, it may be a close battle.

Merely......

Bai Yin squinted his eyes slightly, the five fingers of the sword were quietly clenched, and at this moment of full momentum, he instantly drew his sword!

"Zheng—"

Danqing sword out of the sheath!

"Hula!"

At this moment, hundreds of water marks and ink qi came out with the sword, like silk swept by the wind, submerging half of the platform.

Needless to say, it's another famous sword, and it's an extraordinary product!

Countless people in the building were shocked and envious when they saw it, but at this moment, the cold light opposite Bai Yin didn't have the time to think so much.

Leng Guang, nicknamed the "Death Dart", is a well-known killer in Xinghai.

Many people like him, and many people are afraid of him. Because although he only has the cultivation of the middle of the Yuan Infant, he is often able to assassinate people whose cultivation is higher than himself, and his strongest record is the assassination of an old monster in the out-of-body period back then.

Latent, venomous as a snake, waiting for an opportunity to move, one blow will kill......

These are all his strengths.

So, many times Leng Guang likes to call himself an "assassin", a great assassin.

On such an upright occasion today, there is no cover in all directions, and there is no doubt that it is not an occasion conducive to his play.

But Leng Guang didn't think he would lose.

Before he achieved his goal, his caution was enough to drive every opponent crazy, even if it was under the Yashan Gate on the other side.

It's a pity that today's self-confidence has not been able to maintain even a moment!

The cold cheeks were already as thin as skeletons, as if only a layer of skin was left on the bones. Therefore, the eyes embedded in the eye sockets are also big and frighteningly big.

On weekdays, there is always a palpitating dead silence under these eyes.

But at this moment, there was a bit of horror that was difficult to hide!

This draw the sword!

No one in the room could relate to his feelings.

Before he drew his sword, he was standing in front of him with a calm and powerful opponent, but after the other person drew his sword, everything was gone.

Bai Yin in front of him was obviously still standing there, but his spiritual sense couldn't lock the other party's position.

Everything is nothing!

It was as if, at the moment when the sword was unsheathed, he had already turned into a thousand ink gases!

One......

Enemies you can't lock onto?

Not good!

The moment this thought popped up in my mind, a powerful sense of crisis struck me in an instant. The vigilance and experience that he has developed into habits in his years of assassin career made him choose to retreat without hesitation at this moment!

The next moment, the thousands of ink qi turned into swimming dragons one after another, crashing towards the place where he originally landed like a broken bamboo!

"Boom!"

The ink touches the ground, as if the tide is coming, and it is extremely majestic.

But in the blink of an eye, the clouds dispersed like clouds.

When the sky was clear, Leng Guang raised his eyes and saw that Bai Yin had reappeared in his spiritual perception, holding the long sword with a pure white body covered with black patterns, and showed him a smile that could not be said to be a smile.

"Sword name, Danqing!"

Take the sword as the pen, draw the paper Danqing, and draw my Danxin!

Bai Yin is undoubtedly a very "civilized" person.

The sword is chosen because of the qi, and the qi is born because of the sword, complementing each other.

His sword is unique, and his pen and ink are unique.

In the long years of cultivation before, few people on the Nineteen Continents had heard of his name. But I believe that after the battle of Baiyinlou today, his name will definitely be spread to thousands of people!

Just for such an amazing person, such an amazing sword!

Compared with the caution in the dungeon of the day and night, Bai Yin on the platform on the other shore at this moment did not have the embarrassment of facing mysterious strong enemies and unexpected situations at that time, and he seemed more free.

When the tip of the sword is raised, the ink line stretches, the blade of the sword is slashed, and the ink is dense, and the long sword hangs upside down, and the Milky Way of the nine days falls into the mortal dust in a trance, converging into a landscape of light ink on the picture scroll......

The attack of cold light is strange and treacherous.

He is famous for his "darts", especially the seemingly endless "money darts" in his hand, which are roughly the same as ordinary copper coins, a total of 36 pieces, but the color is deep red. When such a money dart is held in the hand by the cold light, it is like a living blood line.

Money darts shuttle and swim in the field, only giving people a cold and piercing feeling like a poisonous snake.

Replaced by an ordinary person opposite him, at this moment, I am afraid that I am already cold in the back of my head, frightened, and tired of coping. But at this moment, his opponent is none other than Bai Yin!

What a comfortable feeling is that?

A dart flew out, with a little aura, and approached quietly, but before it could get close to Bai Yin's body, it would be shot down by a dragon-like ink gas, and even follow the trajectory of the money dart to fight back towards the cold light!

The so-called "sneak attack" that was waiting for the opportunity could not have any impact on Bai Yin!

On the contrary, Bai Yin's Danqing Sword's strange hidden aura characteristics repeatedly made it impossible for Leng Guang to capture the opponent's movements, and he was almost picked by the tip of the opponent's sword several times.

Between you and me, it's already a top-level battle between swordsmen and assassins!

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

"Boom!"

……

The sound of the hand is endless.

The countless monks in the Silver Tower have already seen it with admiration.

Leng Guang is a master, they know it all too well. But no one thought that Bai Yin, who was under the Yashan Gate, would be able to compete with Leng Guang, and even faintly felt that he was about to cover the past.

It's a cliff mountain!

If you dare to directly bid one million and end the first half of this suspended price, it is impossible not to have the strength to solve the second half. Otherwise, wouldn't it be cheaper for nothing to bid Shen Wenxing, who was ranked second?

"It's so strong!"

Even Tai Xiu, who had judged Bai Yin's strength at the beginning, couldn't help but let out such an emotion at this moment.

Obviously, Bai Yin's strength was beyond his judgment at the beginning.

Seeing the sorrow, he didn't feel any surprise: "Didn't the prince of Tantai say everything, do you think he can win?"

"That being said, but the ease of the fight was a bit unexpected to me. Yu Taixiu shook his head, his eyes were always locked on the battle situation, and said, "After all, Leng Guang is by no means a good stubble to be messed with, and there are many people who are at the most critical juncture - what!"

Halfway through the words, Tai Xiu's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but exclaim!

Almost at the same time, there was also a general exclamation in the Silver Building, and even through the bamboo curtains, many people could be seen standing up at this moment, as if they had seen some thrilling scene.

Seeing sorrow, he was suddenly shocked and looked at the platform on the other side.

In the effort of these two sentences, the situation in the field has changed!

Bai Yin had always had a slight upper hand before, and seeing that Leng Guang's offensive was gradually declining, he steadily pressed up, increasing his offensive step by step, trying to defeat Leng Guang.

But unexpectedly, it seems that because of the rush of the offensive, he left an extremely small flaw in his left rib!

To others, this flaw is nothing.

But for the cold light of "if you don't move, you can kill", if you can't find such a flaw and can't seize such an opportunity, you will definitely be an assassin!

It can be said that this flaw may be his only chance to turn the tables in this game!

But Leng Guang is also very clear: if he takes advantage of this flaw of the other party, then he will use his special skills to launch a surprise attack on the other party. At the same time, he will also completely expose himself to the opponent's sword because of his approach to the other party, revealing a huge flaw......

Will he let go of this opportunity?

If it is like usual, lying dormant in the dark, waiting for the prey to approach, waiting for the prey to take the bait, Leng Guang will be more cautious, and will not do anything risky.

But at the moment, it's a fast-changing battle!

In the face of Bai Yin, a powerful opponent, he didn't know if such a small flaw would appear in the subsequent battles.

Maybe there's more, maybe there's not!

Judging from Leng Guang's judgment of Bai Yin's strength, he didn't think that it was very likely that the other party would frequently show flaws!

When it's time to gamble, you have to gamble after all!

Cold light has no choice!

His palms, which were even more slender and soft than a woman's, and his ten slender fingers seemed to be soaked in the moonlight, as smooth as jade.

The fingering is pinched, just like a butterfly wearing flowers, giving people an indescribable beauty.

But cruising between his fingers were ten money darts faintly glowing with golden red light!

This is clearly urging to the extreme!

An "assassin's" nirvana will never leave time for people to react.

Almost at the same time that Bai Yin noticed this dazzling golden red light, a deadly attack was already coming towards him. Ten money darts are rushing towards his key points!

It's not just a quantitative change!

Bai Yin could easily feel the destructive power attached to every bit of golden-red light. He had no doubt that once he was touched by these breaths, the aura circulating in his meridians would be immediately blocked, and it would not recover for a while.

When the masters fight, what they fight is just a change in an instant.

And the cold light assassin is also looking for this subtle momentary advantage. As long as Bai Yin can be interrupted, even if it is a breath of time, everything can be declared to be over-

It ended in his victory!

Leng Guang knew that everyone in the field also saw the sinister nature of this moment, how could Bai Yin not know?

But the strange thing is that at this moment, in the face of this dangerous, almost life-threatening blow, not only did he not even have the slightest panicked posture, but he did not even have the slightest danger in his expression.

Absolutely not!

At this moment, in Leng Guang's heart, an almost impossible thought suddenly flashed quickly: It was calculated! This exposed flaw was deliberately sold to him by the other party!

In order to attract his own special moves, expose himself to the opponent's sword!

But......

Such a dangerous, even desperate method, if you are not careful, you may lose your life!

This monk from Yashan is still a disciple of the Fudao Mountain people, and it can be said that his identity is much higher than most of the people in the Silver Mansion at this moment.

Even if you fight to save the left, can you still risk your life for this soldier?

Leng Guang really couldn't believe it.

At this moment, the arrow is off the string, and he has no ability to let this arrow turn back, so it is better to fight. Even if Bai Yin on the other side wants to calculate him, he has to make a calculation, make good use of the flaw exposed by the other party, and kill him with one blow!

"Hula!"

The speed was too fast, bringing a whistling wind, and in the blink of an eye, it was filled with cold light, and the robe that was too wide because of the body's thinness, and the whole person was as bloated as a sack.

But at this moment, no one could see his speed clearly, let alone the speed of those darts!

Woohoo!

The shrill sound almost punctures a person's eardrum.

But the next moment, with a sigh of "you lost", all the sounds in heaven and earth stopped.

It was like a danqing long sword made of black water in the white mountains, and it flew into the sky with a sway.

The sharpest point on the tip of the sword condensed a dark black ink spot, like a vortex that had been condensed to the extreme, spinning wildly, swaying the ink gas downward.

"Buzz!"

A bucket plate with a radius of two feet and five feet, almost at the same time, lit up under Bai Yin's feet, shining brightly!

At this moment, countless people were already speechless with shock!

Nineteen continents, the bucket plate reflects a person's talent, but also reflects a person's strength. Bai Yin is only in the middle of his infancy, and he already has two zhang and five people who are afraid, and he can be said to be the best among the best, definitely far beyond the average monk of the same realm.

Under the Yashan Gate, it is so terrifying?

Countless people trembled in their hearts, but what was even more shocking was that it had just appeared.

As soon as the bucket plate appeared, the Kun line on it was woven like a warp and weft, and the Daozi was scattered in all corners like stars.

Under the urging of Bai Yin's spiritual power, the faster the bucket plate rotated, faintly harmonizing with the spinning ink dots above his head. One after another, the Daozi lit up one after another, and under the hook of the Kun line, a picture scroll pattern was formed!

One piece, the golden Dao seal!

"Zheng!"

At the moment when the golden Dao Seal appeared, the Danqing Long Sword, which was originally shaking the sky, turned back in an instant, like a falling magic pen, which coincidentally clicked on the Dao Seal.

So, the whole bucket plate came to life at once.

Countless snow-white spiritual light was stimulated from the Dao seal, and it was a little lighter than the surging ink qi, and naturally rose upward.

Snow-white aura, pitch-black ink.

It is like the clear air and turbid air when the world is opened, and it has its own flow trajectory. In an instant, they converged in mid-air.

So, an almost beautiful scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes!

The ink is condensed, and the aura is hooked.

Without any strokes, it turned out to be a ukiyo-e scroll in mid-air in the blink of an eye—

Between the beautiful mountains and rivers, there are vertical and horizontal farmland in the distance, and a few old trees in the distance.

Under the tree, a boy sits on the back of an old cow, holding not a whip for herding the ox, but a shepherd flute. In the midst of the intertwining of spiritual light and ink, he actually reached out and leaned the flute against his lips.

At this moment, there was obviously no sound, but everyone seemed to hear the melodious sound of the shepherd's flute.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

……

A full ten golden-red money darts were about to touch Bai Yin's body, and they were only a line away! But at this moment when the shepherd boy played the shepherd flute, it was like why the huge force was blocked, not only could not advance a single bit, but shattered into powder!

"Poof!"

The natal magic weapon that had been cultivated for many years was broken, and the cold light almost immediately surged up with a mouthful of blood, and it spewed out at all.

On the platform across the bank, the mottled traces of the old days suddenly added a touch of new red.

“……”

In the entire Silver Building, there was silence for a moment, and the next moment there was a sudden uproar.

"God, what kind of spell is this?"

"No, no, this is swordsmanship, this is swordsmanship!"

"It's actually written with a sword as a pen, wonderful, wonderful!"

"It's amazing, it's amazing......"

……

Many people have thought that since Bai Yin dares to come out, he should have the strength to defeat the other party. But no one would have thought that Leng Guang, who was famous for his quick shots and deep calculations, would be defeated by the opponent with almost no resistance!

It's too strong!

And whether it is the previous exquisite swordsmanship or the ink painting scroll that appeared out of thin air later, it is unheard of and unseen!

The sound of discussion swept like a tide.

Shen Waist and the others were already dazzling, obviously feeling that Bai Yin's strength exceeded their expectations.

The sorrow in the fire room is even more inexplicable.

Looking at the picture scroll that had begun to dissipate in the field, the heart that had been suspended by Tantai Xiu slowly let go at this moment, and he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "This sword is really too strange and wonderful......

Is it just that the sword is wonderful?

I don't think so.

She was once praised by the people of Fudao Mountain as "top combat talent", and she could naturally see the mysteries of the first battle.

The Danqing Sword is wonderful, but in the final analysis, it is just a "weapon".

Not everyone can use this kind of supernatural realm, and no one can come to be able to use such a powerful and well-thought-out attack as cold light, and even ......

There is also the key point of "scheming" in this battle.

"I think this guy is outstanding. ”

"He should have known about Leng Guang a long time ago, so in the previous battle, he has been trying all kinds of methods to suppress Leng Guang, so that Leng Guang can see the hope of winning by half a point. At this time, he will sell the flaw again, and the cold light will take the bait. Because if he wants to win, this may be his only chance. ”

"Be bold and careful, not only is the cultivation profound, but the planning is also profound. ”

After thinking about it, I finally couldn't hold back my sorrow, and praised it.

This insight is naturally a bit ingenious. But as long as you think about it carefully, you will find that what she said really hit the nail on the head of this battle.

Yutai Xiu and everyone were all shocked by the wonder of the last Danqing sword, and ignored the whole battle before and after.

Hearing this, after thinking about it, he couldn't help but be a little shocked.

This time, it's not to Bai Yin, it's not to Yashan, but to the seemingly ordinary sorrow that is standing by his side at this moment!

How deep does this have to be to understand the battle to discern it all in such a short period of time?

Today's sea of stars, the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger.

The female cultivator in front of her followed her strange self into the Silver Building, and even met the male cultivator here who didn't know whether she was friend or foe......

I also want to know that it shouldn't be something in the pool.

Tan Taixiu glanced at her twice, and finally smiled a little meaningfully, didn't ask more, and only turned his attention back to the field: "In the first battle against Leng Guang, the outcome has already been decided. The next game should begin. ”

There is no need for the battle on the platform to continue.

Anyone with eyes can see that even if Leng Guang continues to fight, it is just a "lose" word, and he may lose his life in the end.

Bai Yin was born in Yashan, and he is not a person who deceives people too much.

At that moment, as soon as there was only one finger beat, and as soon as the Vientiane Bucket Plate under his feet was collected, the Danqing Sword automatically flew back and returned to the sheath: "Lengguang Daoist, let's stop here." Your injuries are not serious, but Bai Mou's Danqing sword qi is special, please do not touch the pen and ink within two days, otherwise the ink will collude and the injury will be aggravated. ”

“……”

The already thin cold light, after a layer of blood on his face, was more like a crumbling skeleton. But he didn't answer Bai Yin's words at the moment, but instead set his eyes on the sidelines.

There, Liang Tingyu, one of the three major sacrificial wines of the night sailing boat, stood silently.

On her side, there was a fierce evil monk with a good deed, and a little later, there was a faintly trembling look on the Daoist person.

In this battle, they naturally saw it in their eyes, and they couldn't understand the current situation very well.

As the highest-ranking night sailing ship monk on the platform across the shore at the moment, Liang Tingyu is naturally the one who is in charge of the overall situation, especially in the ring battle at this moment.

The cold light was undoubtedly asking her if she wanted to continue.

Liang Tingyu knew that this game would be lost, and Leng Guang's condition was already very bad, even if he fought strongly, he couldn't consume much of Bai Yin's strength, and there was no point in continuing.

So, after a slight groan, she nodded imperceptibly.

Only then did Leng Guang clench his fist towards Bai Yin: "In this battle, Leng Guang admits defeat." ”

After that, he retreated to the sideline with a faint stagger, and immediately a female cultivator from the Silver Building came over and took him down, presumably to heal his wounds.

"Congratulations to Yashan Baiyin Daoyou, who won the first battle in the ring. The Shaker finally saw the time to come out, and congratulated with a forced smile, "Now it's about to be the second game, I don't know who you want to invite?"

Who to invite?

Bai Yin was stunned, and subconsciously looked behind him: that was the location of the private room where he was just now. But at this moment, there is still no movement inside, and there is no figure in sight......

Still, no one came......

He suddenly felt that words could no longer describe his feelings, so he only smiled bitterly, arched his hand towards the Zhendao people, and said truthfully: "I originally invited a friend to come, but he was lost before, and now he has not yet arrived, so he must have not found the right way to come to the Silver Building." Therefore, in the second scene, the right to Bai continues. ”

"Wow!"

Everyone was "frightened" by these words!

One is because of Bai Yin's "inside information". What the hell are these friends so unreliable, they are all monks, just looking for a silver building, how can they get lost?

The second is because of Bai Yin's next choice. After the cold light of the battle, he chose to continue to play the second game, is it really crazy to want to fight three?

Monk Yashan, is it really that strong?

Such doubts appeared in everyone's hearts, but at the same time, the atmosphere was even more enthusiastic. Many people began to make a fuss around, and the entire Baiyin Building seemed to have become a downtown area.

Naturally, the people of Zhendao didn't expect Bai Yin to answer like this.

According to the rules of the ring battle, as long as the opponent sends three or less people, there is no problem. Of course, Bai Yin can also choose to continue the challenge, but ......

This time, he also set his sights on Liang Tingyu.

Liang Tingyu's brows were already furrowed.

Such a grim demeanor made the scar on her face look a little hideous, and there was a lingering evil intent.

Her gaze stayed on Bai Yin for a long time before she turned her head and said a word to the evil monk's good deeds.

It was so far away that no one could hear it.

But the good deeds of the evil monk beside her were heard clearly, and the different colors in her eyes flashed, so she nodded heavily, carried the heavy bronze stick with her eyebrows, and walked out with her head held high.

"When. ”

The heavy brass rod, the pestle fell to the ground, making an equally heavy sound. The whole action made the string of old and thick Buddha beads on his neck sway twice.

"Lao Tzu came to fight you!"

The thick and hoarse voice, rolling out from the depths of the throat, carried a ferocity and vulgarity that matched its appearance, and it was disgusting in the first place.

Many people quietly frowned when they heard this.

Bai Yin didn't react.

Over the years, everyone has seen it. Just such a painless verbal provocation is already difficult to make him have half a change in mood.

Therefore, even in the face of such a vulgar bald monk, he was still polite: "Please." ”

A new battle, on the verge of breaking out.

Different from the cold light of the style of the first assassin, the wind of the evil monk's good deeds is more like a brutal and fierce robber, and his every move is wide open and closed.

He lifted his foot and stomped heavily on the ground, leaving a deep footprint on the old boulder!

"Look at the move!"

The person borrowed the power of this stamping stomp, and immediately rose from the ground, and at the same time, the stick followed the person, and unceremoniously struck Bai Yin with a stick!

This might!

Paired with the body shape and appearance of good deeds, it gives people a full sense of impact.

Bai Yin, as the target of this stick, can naturally feel the strength of the other party more clearly.

The sects of the three thousand on the left, except for the dragon gate, rarely take the route of strength and body refining. Even in the Dragon Gate, there are all kinds of exquisite techniques in addition to refining the body.

It can be said that the monks who were born in the Middle Domain value "art" rather than "force".

Bai Yin's Danqing Sword is even more first-class in the "technique", so when practicing, it is naturally emphasized.

Now that the opponent has suddenly changed his wind, Bai Yin is naturally not as handy as before. After all, while dodging with your body, you should also pay attention to parrying and unloading the opponent's strength.

So for a while, the long sword was against the long stick, and no one was pleased.

Brush Brush Brush!

The evil monk's good deeds were swung out with thirteen sticks in a row, forcing Bai Yin back. But in the blink of an eye, Bai Yin's long sword circled, and with a move, the white crane flashed its wings, and in the blink of an eye, it circled behind Shanxing, and stabbed towards the back of Shanxing's neck.

At this moment, the good deeds clearly perceived the danger, but they didn't dodge or dodge, and they exhaled and shouted loudly when they lifted it up in one breath!

"Hah!"

Suddenly, I saw that on the huge body of the good deed, several knotted muscles suddenly appeared, and there were even golden runes that began to flow from the limbs, and converged to the back of the neck in an instant!

"Dang!"

It was a sharp stab of metal colliding!

The moment the tip of the sword fell, the runes also gathered, and it just condensed into a golden symbol that was not full of inches, blocking the sharp sword momentum!

Danqing Sword is also a famous sword, not to mention that the current holder still has Bai Yin, who has cultivated in the middle of the Yuan Infant!

Can't even break it?

Bai Yin was greatly surprised, and after a few flickering eyes, he suddenly became a little more solemn: "King Kong doesn't damage the Buddha body?"

"Hehe, count you kid on the goods!"

The good deeds blocked Bai Yin's surprise attack, and he was suddenly a little proud, and he didn't hesitate to turn around and kill him. Pu fan is like a thick palm, and he picks up the long stick vigorously, which is a random wave!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

……

The situation in the field, after a short period of thrill, once again fell into a stalemate.

The people in the silver building could only see the shadow of the stick flying for a while, and the sword qi danced in all directions, hitting from one end of the platform to the other end, and there was still no intention of stopping.

Every fight is a collision of lightning and fire!

Taixiu had already seen it and held his breath, and when he was free, he commented: "I'm afraid that this one will be evenly matched, and the winner will be indistinguishable." ”

Is it hard to tell the difference?

Seeing sorrow, it may not be.

She stood in front of the window with her hands open, observing Bai Yin's every move and resistance, and her brows gradually furrowed.

This one is not as optimistic as outsiders seem.

Presumably Bai Yin himself knows what the problem is, but now he can't help it, right?

Generally speaking, in a ring fight, the stronger the monk will be put back.

In other words, Bai Yin's opponent's good deeds at the moment should be stronger than the previous cold light. But compared to the battle against Leng Guang, Bai Yin's state was not very good.

It seems that the magic technique of Danqing Sword Fangcai's hand-painted scroll must have a great consumption.

But the first and second games are continuous, from Bai Yin's point of view, this is a real "wheel war", whether it is spiritual power or energy, in fact, it can't keep up.

It would have been a small gap, but as the battle lengthened, the problem would get bigger and bigger.

The current Bai Yin is also paying attention to this issue.

Seeing the sorrow, it can be seen that he is very restrained in every move, and he is trying his best to control himself to consume less spiritual power, and at the same time constantly use the movement of his body to find the flaws of the other party, in order to seek a breakthrough to defeat in one fell swoop.

It's a pity that the "King Kong does not damage the Buddha body" of good deeds has made many attacks launched by Bai Yin go down the drain.

Bai Yin should want to delay time, even if he can't win, he has to wait for that "lost" friend to come.

I don't know what the origin of this so-called "reinforcement" is, and I can't help but be suspicious when I see it.

Listening to Bai Yin's name on this person, you can judge that the reinforcements here should not be Yashan monks. It's not here yet, is it so unreliable?

If it drags on like this, the situation is not very good.

And......

What she was most worried about was not here, but Liang Tingyu who was standing on the side - the scene where Liang Tingyu spoke to the evil monk's good deeds just now was always played back in front of her eyes.

With such a heterochromatic demeanor, she really had to suspect that the other party was actually planning something, and it must be aimed at Bai Yin.

It's just that I don't see any clues yet.

The situation in the field has become more and more difficult to solve.

This evil monk who has something to do with Buddhism seems to have endless strength. Obviously, I have been fighting with people like this for a long time, but I haven't seen any fatigue.

Copper sticks, one stick heavier than another.

On the other hand, it was Bai Yin's sword momentum.

If the light sword is opposed to such a heavy and fierce sword, it will not do any good. Therefore, Bai Yin changed his old habits, and his sword went sideways, and the sword was fierce, and he temporarily suppressed his good deeds.

"Wow!"

The sudden change in the situation made the entire Silver Building excited.

Shanxing didn't expect such a change, he couldn't react, and when he put away the stick and returned, he was knocked on the back of his hand by Bai Yin's sword. Ren is rough skin and thick flesh, and at this time he also felt a kind of pain in his heart.

"Dang!"

The blade slammed against the shaft of the stick, and there was another sharp sound.

But this time, the long stick in Shanxing's hand almost flew out of his hand, and he didn't hold it steadily!

This Bai Yin!

He obviously felt that the other party was already overwhelmed just now, why did he suddenly do it?

This is no small surprise.

Shanxing realized at once that it was not so simple to deal with Bai Yin. So, Liang Tingyu's words before echoed in his ears again......

Monk Yashan, Bai Yin's weakness.

Subconsciously, the eyes of the good deeds floated towards the platform across the bank: the idlers and others had already retreated, except for him and Bai Yin who were fighting, that is, the black iron cage in the middle that imprisoned the left stream, which was conspicuous.

Zuo Liu, who was listless before, had already opened his eyes wide and stared at the battle situation with a good mistake, as if he was still watching it with relish.

This guy ......

In just a moment, the good deeds are determined.

"Come on, fight again!"

With an angry shout, the strength of his whole body was raised, and the green tendons on his forehead suddenly burst out, making this face, which was already full of horizontal flesh, look a little more vicious.

Clasped his hands together and raised his eyebrows-high brass rod in the air.

At this moment, countless phantoms of the long stick flashed out from the body of the stick, surrounding the body of the long stick like a whirlwind, and attacked Bai Yin together!

Such a stick is known at a glance, but it is a stick of anger in good deeds.

According to Bai Yin's style of play, it is natural to temporarily avoid its edge, and wait for its strength to exhaust before attacking head-on. Therefore, at this moment, Bai Yin had no distractions, and his steps flew by, bringing a string of Dao seals in the two zhang five bucket plates flickering.

Brush it!

The figure flickered, and under the shadow of the stick, he forcibly moved out three feet. In the blink of an eye, it has escaped the range of this stick's attack.

But almost all the monks who saw this scene applauded in their hearts!

What a quick mind, what a quick response?

I'm afraid that if I change to a monk in the late Yuan Infant period, I won't do better than Bai Yin.

However, it was also at this moment that the sorrow that also took this scene into his eyes finally noticed that there was something unusual that was not obvious......

Location!

This location!

Before the good deeds knocked out this stick, the good deeds themselves, Bai Yin, and some black iron cages behind Bai Yin were almost in a straight line, without much deviation.

But at this moment, Bai Yin had already moved away in order to avoid the stick of good deeds!

As a result, the left stream that was originally separated from the good deeds by a Bai Yin has been exposed to the shadow of the good deeds in an instant!

Wrong!

The purpose of this good deed –

"What are you doing?!"

On the platform across the shore, a thunderous question suddenly exploded.

Bai Yin, who had avoided it before, had already discovered the strangeness of the blow of good deeds at this moment, and he was extremely angry for a while.

Because, after he dodged the stick of good deeds, there was no intention of putting it away!

On that vicious face, there was only a calculating smile, and with a twist of his wrist, he adjusted the direction slightly—a stick, and swung it towards the cage in the field!

Left Stream!

At this moment, the audience was stunned.

The left-hand stream in the cage did not expect it. He almost subconsciously wanted to dodge, but the meridians all over his body were banned, and there was this black iron cage trapped in the lock, and there was no place to use it at all!

For a while, I could only watch this copper rod descend on my life!

Getting closer, getting closer......

The threat of death instantly loomed over his head. The little hope that had just risen in the heart of Zuoliu suddenly disappeared, and it turned into despair that gradually flooded up......

Can't avoid it!

Can't escape!

There is only one death!

The self-deprecating smile on his lips had almost hung up, and he was about to accept his fate as an unlucky ghost. I didn't expect it......

"Dang!"

The overwhelming black and white sword shadow suddenly collided at this critical moment! However, in a hasty response, where can it be better than a stick that has been planned for a long time by good deeds?

"Puff puff!"

The endless sword shadow barely lasted for a moment, and was torn apart by the crazy stick shadow. In an instant, countless sword qi collapsed, and nothing could stop the remnants of the stick shadow.

"Bang!"

The mighty stick landed firmly on the sword-wielder's body, as if it was about to directly shatter the opponent's chest.

For a moment, Zuoliu only saw a white shadow crashing in front of him.

There was a loud bang, and the blood-stained white cloud could no longer control his body and crashed into the black iron cage in embarrassment!

The sharp thorns on the cage pierced his body in an instant, hooking out a series of piercing blood marks!

It turned out to be ......

Bai Yin!

Obviously, he had successfully avoided the stick of good deeds, but in order to save Zuoliu, he turned back without hesitation, and stubbornly blocked the front, and ate the strong blow of good deeds!

Everyone was stunned.

This is completely different from what they imagined.

No matter how important the left stream is, if it is said to be broken, it is just a chess piece in the Yashan Kunwu game. How can you say it, it won't let Bai Yin, who is a subordinate of Yashan, put his face on the line, or even his life, right?

It's the left-hand himself, and I don't know how to describe the feeling at this time.

He looked at Bai Yin, who was staggering and rolling over outside the cage, and his heart felt like he had overturned the five-flavor bottle, which was extremely complicated. He hasn't told anyone the identity of the subordinates of Zhun Ya Mountain, and he is afraid of causing more trouble. Seeing that Senior Sister is missing, no one will report Yashan......

Bai Yin, why do you want to do this, sacrificing your life to protect each other?

"Bai Yin...... Senior Brother ......"

The voice of the left stream was a little difficult, and he didn't know what to say when he spoke.

Bai Yin in front of him was already a chill in his heart at this moment.

He heard the voice of the left stream, but he didn't give any response, just endured the severe pain of the serious injury, forced himself to stand up straight, and looked at the evil monk in front of him, full of anger!

"What do you mean by a night sailing ship?!"

"Hahaha, in the end, Liang Sacrifice wine is like a god, you really hit the plan, hahaha......" The good deeds that succeeded in one blow were already too proud at the moment, and couldn't help laughing, "How is it, it feels bad to be forced to eat Lao Tzu's stick, right?"

This is a clear ruse, but it is also a ruse that Bai Yin cannot refuse.

In the previous battle, Liang Tingyu saw Bai Yin's emphasis on the left. Otherwise, why bother to take risks for such a small role, and deliberately sell flaws to deceive the flaws of the cold light?

Therefore, she had already explained the method before the good deeds came on the field.

When it hits a certain point, it will go straight to the left stream and lead Bai Yin to block.

If Bai Yin doesn't come, he will really knock it down with a stick, anyway, the left stream is not important to the night sailing ship;

At that time, Bai Yin will be passive no matter what, and he will suffer no matter how he calculates.

In this way, won't the winner already be decided?

This ploy is not clever.

Many people watching the battle understood it when they thought about it, but at the same time sighed to the extreme: This is the legendary rat thrower, but what can be done?

No one expected that the night ship could be so shameless.

Even if the Xinghai of Tomorrow is a place where outlaws gather, such "dirty" scheming and calculations are really a bit contemptible, and compared with Bai Yin's high wind and brightness, even they can't help but feel disdainful.

But the good deeds in the field do not know what others think.

He looked at the embarrassed Bai Yin, remembered his successful calculation, remembered that he had defeated a Yashan Sect in front of everyone, and couldn't help but have a feeling of complete contempt for a while.

"What kind of sword-drawing faction doesn't draw the sword, under Lao Tzu's stick, it's all waste!" The long stick slammed a pestle on the ground, and the good deeds sneered, laughing more and more rampantly, looking extremely contemptuous, "What about Yashan? Phew, what kind of thing!"

“……”

Bai Yin, who had never changed color in the face of all the provocations of his opponent before, almost immediately froze on his face.

The word "Yashan" is the belief of all Yashan!

How can you tolerate the despicable villain in front of you to wantonly slander with a foul mouth?

His stiff fingers suddenly tightened, and a strange wisp of blood suddenly appeared in the depths of his eyes. A feeling of extreme danger emanated from him in an instant.

Bai Yin stretched out his hand and flipped over, and he was about to fight the sword again!

But at this moment, there is someone who is faster than him!

And there's more than one!

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

Between the lightning and the fire, I saw only a palm shadow and a knife shadow, which attacked from two different directions, one after the other, and slapped at the evil monk who had just spoken wildly!

Although the palm shadow is the first, the power is not light, but in terms of speed and momentum, it is slightly inferior to the sword shadow behind.

First come, first served!

Bai Yin didn't even have time to make another move, only to feel that the knife shadow was like lightning and thunder, sharp and fierce, unmatched, and the back of the knife was directly slapped on the face of the evil monk!

"Smack!"

The sound was so loud that it made people suspect that the whole huge head of the good deeds would be smashed by this knife!

Where can a good deed, which is still immersed in rampant madness and joy, be reflected?

I almost felt a flower in front of my eyes, and then it darkened, and my whole face went numb. Then I couldn't feel anything, and the whole person was pumped up!

"Boom!"

Because the body has been thrown up by a huge force, the good deed is lucky to avoid the palm that comes after. But the entire body, which was as huge as a hill, fell to the ground in an instant.

"Bang!"

Dusty!

Before, he was still showing off his might, but after a while, he was directly slapped in the back of the face and flew to the ground! There was no reaction time left at all, and naturally there was no power to fight back!

It's too strong!

It's so ruthless!

It's too shameless!

In the Silver Building, countless people were stunned when they looked at the good deeds that were still lying on the ground with bloody faces at the moment.

Bai Yin on the platform across the bank was even more stunned.

He is obviously the one who is closest to good deeds, but this palm shadow and a sword shadow are faster than himself. What kind of cultivation does this have to be?

Frightened, he involuntarily raised his head and looked towards the top floor.

If I'm not mistaken, these two attacks came from different directions......

At this moment, the silver building suddenly became extremely quiet.

On the highest and closest floor to the dome, the two private rooms were almost facing each other, and the bamboo curtains hanging in front of the windows were broken.

One was crushed into powder by the force of the palm of the passering;

One was cut by most of the sword qi passing by.

So, the person standing in front of the window also revealed their figures.

On one side, there was a monk in a pale robe.

The posture of a palm had not even had time to be retracted, and when he saw the opposite side at this moment, his face was full of astonishment;

On one side, there is a man and a woman.

The male cultivator is dressed in a gorgeous robe, although he seems to have a confused expression now, everyone knows him: the noble son of Tantai Xiu.

The female cultivator on the other side, the frost and cold on her face had not yet dissipated, and there was a murderous intent looming in her eyes, but when she saw the person who made the move on the other side, she was also unexpectedly stunned.

At this moment, the same thought came to the hearts of the two people:

It turned out to be him!

It turned out to be her!

Wang Ke's brows suddenly furrowed.

He only knew that the other side seemed to have some hostility towards Kungo, but he never guessed the identity of the other party. Now the strength shown by the other party really makes him a little jealous.

Kunwu Yashan has always been famous, no matter how you say it, it is not the turn of an evil monk to insult Yashan.

But the king could not listen to it, so he acted angrily.

But what about the other side?

And for what?

Across the middle of the wide platform, the king did not speak.

But the sorrow on the other side recognized him.

After the initial moment of surprise and consternation, she quickly reacted, guessing that Wang should have made a move with some kindness.

Merely......

What's the matter?

"Yashan thing, Yashan. In this matter, the king did not intervene, but Daoyou intervened. ”

said lightly, as if he didn't see the shocked expression of Taixiu beside him, nor did he see the complete astonishment in Wang Qi's eyes, and he didn't see the ghost-like expression on the face of his fellow disciple Bai Yin.

Seeing that he was worried, he just jumped down from the window, his body was straight, and he stood on the platform across the bank!

All eyes, whether shocked or hesitant, fell on her at this moment!

In a private room, a hand holding a wine cup, a finger with a little callouse on the tip of the finger, suddenly trembled a few times, bringing up a faint ripple in the wine cup......

She.

Is this what Red Butterfly calls a "surprise"?

The sorrow at this moment is undoubtedly the focus of the audience.

Almost no one had seen her before, no one knew who she was, and no one could guess what she was up to.

Bai Yin was at a loss.

But Zuoliu, who was still trapped in a cage at the moment, was completely stunned.

As early as when he saw the flying shadow of the sword, he seemed to be frozen by something, and he couldn't move. An indescribable sourness came to my heart in an instant......

Deer cutter.

This is the knife that was obtained by the senior sister in the hidden realm of Qingfeng Nunnery back then!

He won't admit it!

An expectation grew wildly in his heart.

But with it came a huge fear – he was scared, there was a knife, but the man was not.

But all these fears, the moment I saw Jianwu appear in front of the window, and saw her float down and land on the platform on the other bank, they all disappeared like smoke.

One Jiazi, sixty years.

In the Baiyin Building, which is surrounded by crises, a senior brother Bai Yin sacrificed his life to save him, and a senior sister who was worried came in danger.

Under my eyes, I suddenly felt a little feverish.

Zuoliu couldn't even control himself.

However, the next moment, a calm gaze was handed over.

Seeing that the sorrow was not close to him, but the first moment he came down, he had already noticed the strangeness of Zuoliu, and only showed him a reassuring smile.

No big deal.

Sixty years of suffering have also allowed Zuoliu to grow to a height that is difficult for ordinary monks to reach. In a way, it's a kind of luck that no one else can ask for.

She will not feel half sad for Zuoliu, on the contrary, she is willing to cheer for him.

But now, after all, is not the time to think about these things.

Seeing sorrow, he glanced around, and his eyes stayed on Liang Tingyu's body for a long time, and finally slowly turned back to the body of the evil monk's good deeds.

Her knife was unbearable, and she slashed out angrily.

Outside of strength, there are no ingenious spells, let alone particularly devastating attacks. So the injuries of the good deeds are not serious.

After a period of numbness and dizziness, he finally felt the piercing pain again, and quickly regained his consciousness.

Sneak attack!

The back of the knife smacks the face!

In front of so many people in the Silver Building, how embarrassing it is to fall into such an embarrassing situation?!

The thick Buddha beads on the neck of the good deeds have rolled up a layer of dust, and the blood stains on his face have stained the monk's robe, adding a bit of hideousness.

He let out a sigh of relief and got up from the ground.

The palm of the hand holding the bronze stick with the eyebrows was already tightly gripped, and the green tendons on the back of the hand were as prominent as the green tendons on his forehead.

"Stinky!"

After a shot just now, I only felt that the tongue and teeth in one mouth were going to stick together, and the mouth was full of blood. The good deeds scolded fiercely, the most brutal side of his temperament had been aroused, and his eyes were already blood-red.

"What are you? I can't send you to death to your grandfather!"

Open your mouth "stinky girl", close your mouth "your grandfather and me".

I have seen people who are not disrespectful, but it is really rare to be cheap to this extent. Should he say that his strength has reached the level of natural madness, or has he never seen how high the sky is and how thick the earth is?

A pair of sparkling eyes narrowed slightly.

So the long and narrow tails of the eyes, as usual, were stretched obliquely upwards, adding three points of strange coldness.

"Ask me?"

Seeing that Chou muttered as if talking to herself, but with a slight move in her hand, the deer cutting knife that fell on the platform across the bank flew back into her palm with great spirituality and was held by her.

Between a turn and a turn, it is an undulating killing machine!

"I, under the Yashan Gate, there is a nobody. Today—"

"I'm here to teach you how to be a man!"