Chapter Eighty-Three: The Defeat I Want Is More Hearty Than Victory!
Bai Yu's request is very simple, whoever escapes first will be defeated. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Yuanchen Sword Venerable sneered.
From the bottom of my heart, if you want to escape, I have to give you a chance, but this is something you don't even think about, if I don't kill you today, what face will I Yuanchen have to face the monks of the world.
As soon as Bai Yu's words came out, the monks around him became more and more disoptimistic about Bai Yu, and all kinds of remarks were surprisingly unanimous, only saying that Bai Yu was too arrogant.
"What does this son rely on, I have seen the image before, and I don't look like a reckless person, but now. Several great powers stepped back one after another, staring at Bai Yu, and doubts couldn't help but arise.
The Scattered Cultivation Alliance is Bai Yu's old acquaintance, at this time, in the chaotic crowd, Yang Jie and everyone looked at Bai Yu in general, their eyes were full of wonder, "I haven't seen it for a few years, this son's cultivation is becoming more and more incomprehensible, I don't know if I am his opponent." β
The empty venue was let out, Yuanchen Jianzun glanced at Bai Yu, his eyes swept to the surrounding people, and said loudly, "Everyone also heard, this son is killing himself, and he really can't complain about the deity......"
"Can you start?" As Zhu Luo was recalled, Yun Xiufu Yuanying was hidden in Xunfeng Prison by him, the eyes of the Eight Desolation Sword Master were abrupt, but Bai Yu pretended not to see it, and said to Yuanchen Sword Venerable.
"You're a junior, I'll let you strike first. Yuanchen Sword Venerable looked like he was holding the chance to win, and said slowly.
Bai Yu was too lazy to grind, the comprehension of the "Emperor Brake Luo Huang Sutra" greatly increased the power of the Crazy Dragon Fist, but so far he has not really met the opponent, as soon as Yuanchen Jianzun's voice fell, Bai Yu's rumbling fist broke through the air.
The cold fist revealed the momentum of the tyrant, although the demon soul casting bone had not yet been completely successful, at this moment, as soon as the fist came out, it was still roaring like the wind, galloping like thunder, and the white feather's whole body was extremely restrained, but the true yuan pill was turning fast.
The agitation blood was like a wave, surging and exciting, Bai Yu was silent, and it was not until the approaching moment that he quietly spat out, "Da Yue moves-"
Buzz β
The body protection treasure light suddenly appeared and shook violently, Yuanchen Sword Venerable's body trembled, and a sword scabbard suddenly appeared in the treasure light of the color of the frost moon, and it was against the white feather fist, but Yuanchen Sword Venerable was directly shocked more than ten zhang away.
Lightning and fire, everything was too sudden, and Yuanchen Sword Venerable quickly recovered from the shock, especially thinking that the 'Bi Nian Sword' he had cast earlier was inexplicably broken by the other party, and his heart seemed to have regarded Bai Yu as an opponent.
Bai Yu was hit by the scabbard and took a few steps back, this scabbard turned out to be a strange treasure, but he could detect that this treasure was also incomplete like the 'Spirit Wing Bird Heaven', although the forbidden aura on it was strange, he felt that it was not complete.
After letting the other party make a move, Yuanchen Sword Venerable finally made a move, raised his hand to the void a little, and several condensed sword qi suddenly roared out, like a real sword, stabbing at him.
Don't make the magic skill Bai Yu be cautious, after all, he has just entered the middle stage of Qi acceptance, the Wolong Realm strictly protects his body, and the Crazy Dragon Fist suddenly catches up with his body again.
Boom β
A sword qi shattered and collapsed, followed by a second sword qi like substance, as if a meteor was falling towards Bai Yu.
Every time his fist seemed to hit the real thing, he saw a sword qi technique annihilated, and the Eight Desolations Sword Master stared at the field with a puzzled expression, "What kind of exercise is it that makes this son's body so strong." Although the Kongyuan Sword is not as weird as the other Nian Sword, it is born from the thought, but it is also the Yuanchen Sword Venerable who became famous
Stunt, the vitality is constant, the sword intent is endless, and it depends on how many rounds this son can take. β
In the blink of an eye, Bai Yu's powerful demonic sense found that this Yuanchen Sword Venerable sent out hundreds of sword qi in a row, but his true yuan was still full, and he was not happy at the moment.
TNND, this is not fair, although in the middle stage of the Qi Acceptance Realm, in order to condense the Pill of Blood Yuan, it is necessary to temper the physical body with martial arts and actual combat to achieve the effect of quenching blood, but all the energy is instigated by the True Yuan, that is, transformed by the True Yuan.
At such a moment's time, even if his meridian mutations are far beyond ordinary people, they are less than one-third of the true yuan that has been consumed, although it is nothing compared to the tenth layer of true yuan, he will be defeated in the long run, which is what he does not want to see.
"Bai Yu, do you remember how this person sneaked up on you just now?" the heart demon's voice sounded at the right time, with doubts.
The virtual image of the white feather soul manifestation shook his head, and nodded again, "It's a bit impressive, it's just too illusory and hasty, like an illusion attack, so it's a little vague." β
"It feels familiar to me. The Heart Demon said uncertainly.
"Familiar?!" Bai Yu was single-minded and multi-purpose, fighting against Yuanchen Sword Venerable's techniques, while beware of the other party's other means, and at the same time communicating with the heart demon, "What do you mean? This person's sword path is extremely weird, and it seems that he has not consumed a little true yuan until now, and the plan is afraid that it will be advanced, and he is afraid that it will change." β
For the plan in Bai Yu's mouth, the heart demon naturally understood what it meant, but it continued the previous topic and said, "You should know that the old slave's memory is not complete, but when he sees familiar things, he will still have some impressions, such as the previous sneak attack technique of such a person. β
"You mean that Bi Nian Sword?" Seeing the heart demon nodding, Bai Yu couldn't help but wonder, this Yuan Chen Sword Venerable's Bi Nian Sword still has a great background.
He knew the true identity of the Heart Demon Son, and he knew from the memory of the Lian Demon Venerable that the exercises that could be impressed by him were all strong and peerless, such as "Flame Demon Technique", "Three Calamities", "Wuzu Jue", and the lowest was also the Heavenly Rank Xuangong.
Thinking of this, Bai Yu couldn't help but be more vigilant in his heart, "Without further ado, act quickly according to the plan." β
The heart demon answered, and said no more.
At this time, the battle between the two had lasted for more than two hours, and Yuanchen Sword Venerable was still strolling leisurely, relying only on the sword qi to support Bai Yu's attack.
The scabbard on the top of his head emitted a soft luster, echoing the body protection treasure light from afar, if the white feather means were limited to this, I am afraid that even if he rushed through the barrier of the empty yuan sword qi, he would not be able to break through the sword scabbard defense combined with the body protection treasure light.
But if that's the case, Bai Yu won't be so arrogant that he came here.
"The Avatar Ancestor is really strong, and he blames me for not completely casting my demon soul, otherwise I can win with my physical body. "The black tunic has long been in tatters, it has been torn by the sharp sword qi, and the surface of the body, especially the fists, is also covered with dense wounds, and blood can be seen.
But there is no outflow at all, this pain is nothing, but Bai Yu does not intend to consume it like this, he wants to lose, defeat is more hearty than victory, at this time, in the prison of Xunfeng, the demon king and demon soul of the heart demon son has been completely condensed, and between the disillusionment of the wind and clouds, a dark seed is suspended on it.
"Alright, White Feather. β
The seed suddenly heard the voice of the heart demon, and Bai Yu's soul appeared and nodded silently.
"Although I am going to lose, I am not so embarrassed. A hideous smile suddenly appeared, with madness, Bai Yu's fist suddenly changed, and he saw the surrounding turbulence, all of which were attracted by his fist.
"I'm here. Yuanchen Sword Venerable was staring at the afterimage of Bai Yu's transformation in place, and several sword qi even passed through his body, and Bai Yu's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
Buzz β
Along with his words, there was a sudden buzz in the air, which startled Yuanchen Sword Venerable for a moment, and hurriedly retreated, "What a fast speed." β
The onlookers were also shocked by Bai Yu's strange and fast speed, and the Eight Desolation Sword Lord frowned slightly, "This is the speed of the flesh?!"
"This sub's speed is comparable to teleportation. The Thousand Illusion Demon Venerable smiled playfully.
"The heavier his thoughts, the sharper his sword, I'm afraid it's dangerous. Jiang Yuli looked at it from a distance, glanced at Wu Su, and said in his heart, do you want to help this son, it's okay, for the sake of the head master's brother, it's good to remind him.
"Beware of the 'Pyrea Sword'. β
A voice came with Bai Yu's suddenly accelerated fist, and it sounded in his mind, and Bai Yu consciously glanced at Jiang Yuli in the distance, it was this person's voice.
"A Thousand Clouds Breakβ"
The punch is like lightning and thunder, not as calm as before, not as good as the previous general trend, but it transforms part of the force into speed, making it unpredictable.
"I know you have a ghost emperor vine, don't I have any other backhand. Yuanchen Sword Venerable smiled gloomily and hurriedly dodged, and the Empty Yuan Sword was a few points faster than the speed at which it had been condensed before.
"You want to kill me, you are angry, you want to kill Kunji, it is your hatred, the senior brother in charge of the family that day, under the protection of senior brother Kunji, crushed you, you are unwilling, it is your resentment, your grudge is difficult to revenge, Mi has been fighting so far, or has been dry. 'I want my heart to be connected with you, and your mind to transform me.'
Heart Demon Sword', all thoughts are lost-"
As Yuanchen Sword Venerable whispered silently, Bai Yu's heart froze, and a sense of terror suddenly swept through his body, and suddenly, a gray giant sword suddenly appeared in the sea of consciousness, as if he wanted to kill everything.
There are many phantoms on the sword, every scene is what he has experienced, and there is his desire, "What a domineering method, with his obsession with condensing the sword, it is not that he has been preparing this move, I will see if you are powerful, or my killing demon sound is powerful." β
Bai Yu directly restrained his spirit, as long as the appearance was not confused by the other party, Bi Nian Sword was definitely not an opponent for killing Demon Yin.
The booming fist was much faster, far exceeding the speed of Yuanchen Sword Venerable's condensing sword, and finally, Bai Yu once again took the opportunity to bully Yuanchen Sword Venerable, seeing that the fist was approaching Yuanchen Sword Venerable, the scabbard came to block it again.
Bai Yu Sen smiled fiercely, the fist that broke through the air was suddenly dripping with blood, and in the next second, the fists and swords intersected, and the rumbling sound came out, giving Bai Yu the feeling that it was not a scabbard in front of him, as if it was a magnet, because he felt that all the power of this punch seemed to be taken by the other party, which was a strange feeling
Suddenly, just when Bai Yu's old power had just gone, and the new power had not yet been born, and his heart was surprised and confused, a faint light appeared at the empty scabbard.
A sword-shaped phantom was just about to condense out, Yuanchen Sword Venerable's expression changed suddenly, and before it could react, at the same time as the sword-shaped phantom dispersed, the scabbard suddenly flew towards Bai Yu strangely, throwing himself into his arms.
This is the reason why he deliberately made his fist bleed, refining the demon road that day, his blood can erase the mark of the abyss demon soldier, and the mark of the ancestral demon can be erased, not to mention the god cultivator.
Bai Yu put away the scabbard, ignored the painful appearance of Yuanchen Sword Venerable who retreated to the distance, and continued to raise his fist to attack.
"Ahββ, the erector is arrogant, he dares to take the old man's treasures, I swear not to kill you today. Yuanchen Sword Venerable was furious, and roared madly, "He Nian Sword, cut off his soul!"
Buzz β
The gray sword in the white feather knowledge sea, all the illusions suddenly condensed in the sword body, the gray sword seemed to be real, and as soon as Yuanchen Sword Venerable's words fell, he immediately roared and stabbed towards the core of the white feather knowledge sea.
If this is an ordinary person, I am afraid that the soul will be scattered immediately, but Bai Yu is different, not only does it have a demon soul to protect the core of the sea of knowledge, but this demon soul is also a mutated killing demon soul.
"Kill the Demon Sound, strangleβ"
Buzz β
Countless swords, guns, and halberds immediately sprouted out of thin air in the sea of Bai Yu's knowledge, shooting vertically and horizontally, and the crisp sound of endless sword collisions sounded, and immediately saw that Yuanchen Sword Venerable's Bi Nian Sword shattered in an instant.
Even if it had been expected before, this Bi Nian Sword, which had been condensed for more than two hours, was destroyed again, it still made Yuanchen Sword Venerable exhale deeply, unbelievable.
But that's not all.
"Heaven and earth are dusty, condensing my sword heart. Mortal Swordβ"
A kind of sword intent of heaven and earth dust condensed into a sword, Bai Yu's expression remained unchanged, and even the fist momentum that continued to accumulate did not change, "Ghost Emperor Vine-"
Whoosh β
The thick fifth-order vines shot out suddenly, twisted like a whip and slammed towards the mortal dust sword that was still a few feet away from the white feather.
"How should this be good, this blood can erase the consciousness of magic weapons and treasures, if you sacrifice the dust light sword, I am afraid that it will be a meat bun and a dog. "Yuanchen Sword Venerable saw that the Fanchen Sword was shattered by the Ghost Emperor Vine, but he didn't dare to implement the previous plan again.
There were even a few sharp weapons that didn't dare to be sacrificed, and Yuanchen Sword Venerable's eyes rolled, "If you want to fight in close quarters, I will accompany you, but see if your body can resist the sharpness of my earth-level dust light sword." Thinking of this, a simple and unpretentious sword like dust suddenly appeared in the Yuanchen Sword Venerable Hand
Middle.
He actually attacked Bai Yu directly with his sword.
Bai Yu saw that the opportunity had come, and as soon as the Ghost Emperor vine was collected, a short dagger quietly appeared in his hand, which was the lonely crow.
The two finally fought in close quarters, the sword momentum opened and closed, sometimes like opening a mountain and chiseling a stream, sometimes like a lead hook, and the fierceness of the battle made the blood of the spectator surge.
I forgot that Bai Yu is in the middle stage of the Yudan, and Yuan Chen is in the middle stage of the transformation of the gods.
Bai Yu resisted with a lone crow, and attacked with a wild dragon fist, and the clothes on his body had already become a cloth coat before, about half an hour later, Bai Yu suddenly retreated sharply into the distance, and the lone crow retracted, "Admit defeat in the next!"
"What?"
Everyone was still immersed in the fierce fight between the two, and Bai Yu suddenly admitted defeat, which suddenly surprised everyone, "How can you admit defeat,, continue to fight." β
"Such a subtle sword move, Yuanchen Sword Venerable is extraordinary, because it has turned into a god, this white feather can compete with it for so long, powerful, powerful. β
"Fart, in my opinion, it must be Yuanchen Sword Venerable suppressing cultivation, otherwise this white feather would have hung up a long time ago. β
"I think too, from beginning to end, I always feel that Yuanchen Sword Venerable has not gone all out. β
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Yuanchen Jianzun just wanted to refuse Bai Yu to admit defeat, especially his precious scabbard was still in the other party's hand, but everyone's words made his ears hot, if he continued to fight, I was afraid that he would not be able to please him, and he knew best that he had endless strength.
The onlookers exchanged their heads and ears, and Bai Yu also listened to them, and now that the plan has been completed, he simply admitted, so he took out the scabbard he had just gotten and sent it to Yuanchen Jianzun in the air, "Thank you seniors for agreeing, if you are presumptuous, I hope that the seniors will not worry about the juniors." β
"Haha, I'll just say, how can a Jiedan monk be the opponent of the Transformation God Ancestor. β
"I can't pretend to be able to do it, I thought he was hanging too much, but that's it. β
"That's it, if it weren't for Yuanchen Sword Venerable to let him, how could he have survived until now. β
"Boy, since you admit defeat, please fulfill your promise. A disciple of the Sword Palace shouted.
Someone next to him immediately chimed in, "Hand over Senior Brother Yun's ...... Yuanying"
"Hand it over. β
Bai Yu once again became the focus of everyone present, some scolded, some ridiculed, some ridiculed, but there was also a silent laugh from the gold people.
Shaking his head and smiling, Yun Xiufu's Yuan Ying immediately appeared in his raised hand, still surrounded by wind wheals, Bai Yu raised his hand and sent it, and also flew towards Yuan Chen Sword Venerable.
Yuanchen Sword Venerable didn't know why Bai Yu was like this, after a few battles, he could detect that the opponent's strength was far from this, and the incarnation that appeared before was not used, but he wouldn't ask, it was a humiliation.
Several demons watching from a distance suddenly showed puzzlement, "The Seventeen Devils obviously didn't show their strength, why didn't he kill that person." β
"You ask me who I will ask, maybe he is afraid of Tianwei. β
Several people nodded silently, guessing to themselves.
The crowd gradually dispersed, and only Jin Zi and others, Wu Su, and Jiang Yuli were left in the venue.