Seeing Bai Hao's murderous awe, the monks present were all angry, what kind of person is this kid, and he doesn't look at what kind of place this is?

In the quiet place of Buddhism, how can you be presumptuous?

"Lin Hao, my Puguang Temple is not something you can be presumptuous. Finally, a senior monk couldn't help it, and after shouting, he killed Bai Hao.

"Huh. ”

Bai Hao sneered, and instead of retreating, he advanced, and the Ice Ling Sword in his hand burst out with a cold aura.

"Five Elements Swordsmanship, Golden Sword Style Third Sword, Piercing Gold!"

Bai Hao snorted, the sword aura from the Ice Ling Sword in his hand was extremely cold, and it also had a metallic aura.

"Zheng—"

The terrifying sword qi actually made a "zheng" sound, and the Buddhist monks retreated one after another, obviously seeing the power of this sword qi.

"Sword Qi?"

At the moment when Bai Hao was showing his might, a low cheer suddenly sounded. Bai Hao's pupils shrank, and he immediately looked over.

It was a middle-aged man in a purple robe with a giant sword behind him. He looked at Bai Hao and said coldly, "You are a sword cultivator?"

"Sort of. Bai Hao said.

"Hmm. ”

"Let's fight!"

"Yes!"

……

The two didn't talk the slightest nonsense, and the long swords instantly clashed together. Bai Hao recognized him, this person was the only sword cultivator in Buddhism, Xuanjian, and his strength had reached the peak of the gods.

"Ding—"

The long swords of the two struck fiercely in midair, bursting out one spark after another. Bai Hao was shocked in his heart, this person's strength was too strong, and it shocked him.

"Awesome!" Bai Hao couldn't help but admire.

"You're not bad!"

The man replied and continued to shout, "Come again!"

"Come!"

Bai Hao also responded, holding the Ice Ling Sword in his hand and killing again. At this moment, no one else can help at all. The battle between Bai Hao and Xuanjian was a battle between sword cultivators.

"Dingdingding-"

The rapid sound of the sword sounded, and everyone only felt as if their ears had been pierced, and the pain was incomparable. After only a while, they all moved away from the battle area between Bai Hao and Xuanjian.

"The swordsmanship is exquisite, boy, you have a very promising future!" Xuan Jian said sharply.

"Thank you for the compliment. ”

Bai Hao said lightly, but the movements in his hands were not slow at all. I saw him spin a horizontal split, but he slashed towards the face door of Xuanjian.

"Huh?"

Xuanjian's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said, "It's good to come!"

As soon as the words fell, endless golden light erupted from his body. After a while, he recited the Buddha's name and said, "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, put down the butcher's knife, and become a Buddha on the ground." ”

With this sound of Buddha falling, the golden light on Xuanjian's body became stronger and stronger, and even turned into a big sun. Bai Hao's eyes narrowed, and he could only barely see Xuanjian's figure.

"This golden light is ......"

Bai Hao frowned, because his current golden light was not a sword qi, but a kind of Buddhist supernatural power, it seemed that this Xuanjian was not a rigid person?

Bai Hao chuckled, and his eyes gradually climbed into blood.

Blood-colored eyes, this is not that Bai Hao wants to use the powerful magic power of "the left eye is born, the right eye is dead", but he uses the power of the heavenly eye.

Yes, it's the eye of the sky.

After coming out of the three thousand Buddha bones of Puguang Temple, Bai Hao had already learned this day's eye power. This day, the eyes are not attacking, but they are better than insight.

As soon as the eyes of heaven are opened, the evil obstacle is nothing, and the essence is seen through.

……

Bai Hao let out a low roar and killed him with another sword. With this sword, Bai Hao stabbed at the blind spot of vision, Xuanjian was taken aback, and it was too late to react.

"Zheng—"

At this critical moment, the golden light around the Xuanjian exploded, and it was dangerous and dangerous to prevent this sword. But even though it was guarded, Xuanjian was still palpitating.

That sword almost hurt him.

……

Xuanjian took a deep breath, adjusted his state and said, "Lin Hao, you are very strong, and you have your own unique views on swordsmanship, I really don't want to kill you." ”

"Hehe, do you think you killed me?" Bai Hao sneered.

"Huh?"

Hearing Bai Hao's reply, Xuan Jian frowned, and said, "Young people, don't be too arrogant, although your swordsmanship is not weak, but it is still far from the real swordsmanship?"

"Huh. Bai Hao just sneered.

How could he not understand what Xuanjian said, but this can also be understood in another way, swordsmanship, how can it evolve into kendo without experiencing battle?

"Don't talk nonsense, let's fight!" Bai Hao roared violently.

"You're ......"

Xuan Jian was a little angry, as the only sword cultivator in the Buddhist Sect, how could he lower his body so much on weekdays to speak. And this kid is still so arrogant after he puts down his body.

"Looks like I'm going to make you suffer. Xuanjian muttered.

"Huh. ”

Bai Hao sneered, and then suddenly spoke: "Yes, don't look at your state at this time." ”

"Huh?"

"What?"

……

Xuan Jian was a little puzzled, and when he looked at Bai Hao's gaze, his pupils suddenly shrank. It turned out that when he was just fighting, he had unconsciously moved away from the crowd and ran to the outside of Puguang Temple.

"What, what do you think you can do to me here?" Xuan Jian sneered.

"Of course, because here, I don't have to be afraid to show up at full strength. Bai Hao's eyes gradually cooled, and his blood-colored pupils suddenly bloomed with a bright light.

"Blood Pupil Secret Technique, the left eye is born, the right eye is dead!" Bai Hao roared, and then his left eye was closed, and a red light burst out of his right eye, and he flew towards the Xuanjian with a bang.

"Humph!"

Xuanjian snorted, and just wanted to dodge, but unexpectedly, the red light seemed to lock, and he couldn't leave a single bit. This was enough to surprise, and Xuanjian's face turned white in an instant.

However, he deserved to be the only sword cultivator in the Buddhist Sect, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he used his whole body strength, wanting to use his realm advantage to defend against this attack.

His reaction was witty, but he misestimated the power of Bai Hao's red light.

That's Bai Hao's magic power at the bottom of the box, the secret technique of blood pupils!

……

As a result, it was no surprise that the red light instantly penetrated the Xuanjian defenses and slammed into his chest. However, this attack couldn't kill Xuanjian, after all, he was the existence of the pinnacle of the gods.

But although it is not fatal, it is almost the same. I saw that at this moment, he was spitting blood from his mouth, and he obviously lost his combat effectiveness!

……

Bai Hao's face was a little pale, the consumption of the Blood Pupil Secret Technique was still so terrifying, and this blow would cost him one-third of his spiritual power.

"Whew-"

Bai Hao took a deep breath and continued to walk towards Puguang Temple. Seeing this, the Xuanjian couldn't help but ask, "Cough, cough, cough, cough, can I ask what it is?"

"Huh?"

Bai Hao glanced back at Xuanjian and said, "It was born with me, and I don't know what it is, but I gave it a name: the left eye is born, and the right eye is dead." ”

"The left eye is alive, and the right eye is dead?"

Xuanjian frowned, and there was a burst of surprise in his heart.

Is that a name?

……

But there was no time to think about it, because Bai Hao had already left. Xuan Jian resisted the urge to vomit blood, looking at Bai Hao's back, his eyes kept flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking?

(End of chapter)

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