Chapter 127: An expert with a sword

It seems to have been affected by Bai Yan's words.

The one-armed old man was silent for a moment and said, "If the people from the Flying Star Sword Sect come, the old man can still run away if he sacrifices his life, but he will be wronged by you at that time." ”

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Bai Yan thought he was going to say something, but he came up with such a sentence.

You forgot that it was because of you that I ended up here!

Bai Yanxin is tired, but there is no way.

This person is unreliable, and he can only rely on himself.

"White boy, we are experts in using swords, think carefully about what we have learned, those two boys in Qianqiu Valley will not be your opponent. ”

The one-armed old man also felt a little uncomfortable, and mentioned something.

After finishing speaking, he stopped talking and concentrated on dealing with the three brothers Sun Hongren.

Although he said it lightly, it was actually far from that easy.

The three brothers of Sun Hongren joined forces, comparable to a first-class mid-stage martial artist, he is only seriously injured now, and it is not easy to win.

What are you learning?

On the other side, Bai Yan recalled the words of the one-armed old man, and at the same time dealt with the attack of Liuyun and the other person.

Yes!

When he was forced to be left and right, Bai Yan had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out at a strange angle, blocking the sword that stabbed at him.

Every time Bai Yan made a sword, it happened to be intercepted in the best position.

It was as if the swords of Liuyun and the two of them collided automatically.

At first, Liuyun thought it was a coincidence, but after a long time, he realized that something was wrong.

The other party is as if he knows the moves of the fallen leaf sword, and the stabbing of each sword is just right, between the gaps in the conversion of his own moves, this is commonly known as a flaw.

Rip!

Liuyun glanced at the other person, and they both saw horror in the other person's eyes.

Not only the fallen leaf sword technique performed by Liuyun, but even another sword technique performed by another person was seen to be flawed.

It's kind of a big deal.

When Liuyun didn't notice it, every time he swung out his sword, Bai Yan's sword body trembled, and then the sword technique he used was also stagnant.

It's just that this stagnation time is less than a moment, so short that he doesn't even notice it.

It didn't take long for two figures to gallop and land on the ground.

"But a friend of the Flying Star Sword Sect!"

Sun Hongren had sharp eyes and spoke first.

"Liu Muqing of the Flying Star Sword Sect and his junior brother Su Ziyu have seen the Demon Suppression Sect and the Thousand Autumn Valley!"

The two people who came were Liu Muqing and Su Ziyu.

"Fairy Liu came just in time, the remnants of this cult are rampant, and if it drags on, it is afraid that it will change, and I hope that Fairy Liu and Su Shaoxia will help each other and work together to win this fang. ”

At the beginning, Sun Hongren planned to quickly take down the remnants of the cult, and then the Demon Suppression Sect took the lead alone.

But there are accidents in everything, and the strength of the remnants of the cult exceeds his estimates.

Now that the people from the Flying Star Sword Sect are also here, it is obviously unrealistic to want to fight alone.

Since this is the case, it is better to let Liu Muqing and Su Ziyu make a move, so that they can win the remnants of the cult, and their demon faction will also have a lot of credit.

"Good!"

Liu Muqing took the lead, and the long sword came out of the sheath and joined the battle group.

After Su Ziyu hesitated for a moment, he also joined the battle group.

The original three-on-one has become the current five-on-one.

The one-armed old man's grinning face also became serious, his fingers were quick and urgent, and the sword qi shot out as if he didn't want money.

When facing Sun Hongren and the three, he can still be at ease.

But after Liu Muqing and Su Ziyu joined, the pressure on the one-armed old man suddenly increased.

He himself has been injured a lot, and the true qi of the long-term fierce battle is also seriously depleted, and now Liu Muqing and Su Ziyu have been added, and the difficulty has increased exponentially.

The one-armed old man was difficult to fight, but Bai Yan's side gradually fell into a tug-of-war.

The two battlefields, not far apart, contain incalculable dangers.

Fang Xiu stood quietly in one place to watch at this time, and he arrived not long after Liu Muqing arrived.

Whether it is the strength of Liu Muqing and others, or the one-armed old man's waving of his hand and condensing his sword qi, it makes people look at it sideways.

After coming to this world for so long, it was the first time he had seen a master of this level fighting.

Looking back on the comparison, his previous battles with others seemed naΓ―ve and low-end.

In the confrontation of the third-rate level, how can there be a fierce battle between the masters who are at least the second-rate level, and even the highest.

"Bai Yan's strength is hidden so deeply, Hai Jiuming is not unjustly dead, he still thinks that he is the number one master in Liucheng, but he didn't expect to give his life for nothing. ”

Fang Xiu shook his head secretly.

He hadn't really fought with Hai Jiuming, but he could predict a little.

The strength of Bai Yan in front of him is obviously far beyond the level of ordinary second-rate masters, how Hai Jiuming is an opponent, it is normal for him to die in the hands of the other party.

It's just that Bai Yan's strength really surprised Fang Xiu.

Unexpectedly, in Liucheng, the deepest hidden thing turned out to be the quicksand gang, and it turned out to be this phantom sword Baiyan.

If Bai Yan hadn't hidden, like Nie Changkong, the Nine Hells of the Sea would not have been able to stop the footsteps of the Quicksand Gang, and Liucheng would have already achieved a unified situation.

As for why Bai Yan had something to do with the remnants of the cult.

Fang Xiu couldn't help but think of the information he had obtained in his hand before, and there was information about the Phantom Sword Bai Yan.

"The masters of the quicksand gang all died in the hands of Wolf Kou Zhai, and only Bai Yan escaped back, with Bai Yan's original strength, it was absolutely impossible to escape from the hands of Wolf Kou Zhai.

In this way, Bai Yan may have been saved by the remnants of the cult, and then joined the cult and learned martial arts, so that he became the current phantom sword Bai Yan. ”

Bai Yan was already a legendary figure in Liucheng, and if he speculated like this, Fang Xiu thought that he was accurate enough to be eight or nine.

It's just that I don't know why, Bai Yan is now exposed, which has attracted the encirclement and suppression of the three factions.

The situation of the scene changed dramatically, and the one-armed old man gradually fell into danger.

Fang Xiu looked at it with relish, and he had no intention of making a move.

Whether it is a member of the three factions or a remnant of the cult, it has nothing to do with him, and whoever dies or lives will not benefit him, nor will it be good.

So his current identity is purely a spectator, a simple spectator.

During the battle, the one-armed old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, snapped his fingers continuously, and three thick sword qi broke the crescent shovel of Sun Hongren and the three of them, and shattered the tiger's mouths of the three of them.

Rub, rub, rub!

Sun Hongren and the three of them retreated again and again, holding the broken crescent shovel in their hands, almost unable to hold it.

The three of them endured the pain of the tiger's mouth cracking, and looked at the one-armed old man in shock.

The other party's outburst really scared them.

On the other side, after the one-armed old man struck, his movements slowed down, and under one of them, Liu Muqing drew two sword marks on his body, and blood flowed down his chest.

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