When the disciples finished speaking, there was a rebuke beside him.

"You kid is talking nonsense, Brother Bai's strength is well known, why do you need others to consume the energy of autumn complaints, and the brother alone can clean up this child's autumn complaints!"

Met with rebuttals and ridicule, the disciple who had spoken earlier suddenly got a little angry, but he didn't speak again because he knew that he had caused a lot of resentment through the bad eyes around him.

Although I didn't say anything in my mouth, I didn't agree with this Bai Zilong supporter in my heart.

Although he is unwilling to admit He Bingqiu's strength, the achievements he has made here, even the two brothers are why Qiu Qiu was defeated, and Bai Zilong wants to defeat He Bingqiu, and there are few opportunities. If we have to say about the probability of winning, just wait until the first few will complain about the similar consumption of power in the fall, and the chances of the white dragon are so few.

However, Jianshengmei's disciples almost knew Bai Zilong's character, and he always despised the use of some side doors and left lanes, which was in line with his usual way of behaving.

"The soul of the sword is white, and the dragon sword is a challenge. The white dragon's hand had already taken out a long white sword, and his eyes were like a hot spring mist shrouded in resentful autumn.

He Binqiu's eyes moved slightly, and his eyes swept over the white sword in Bai Long's hand. A hint of surprise flashed across his face.

This sword is very special. There may not seem strange about the shape alone, but through divine inquiry, a sense of solidification of space lurks around the sword.

Why complain that Autumn knows that he dares to take out his opponent first, whether it is a person with a slightly inferior strength, or he is very confident in his own strength master. According to He Yuanqiu's observations, Bai Zilong is not the first type.

Because it's not cannon fodder, it's kind of funny.

"Please advise. "Why is he complaining about the fall? Of course, he doesn't laugh at his face.

The answer to the question "why complain about the fall" immediately appeared at the transparent borders. The entire rooftop proving ground was covered. Why complain about the surprise of the autumn tree?

Although this method is not exquisite, it can be seen that the importance of Tianjianmen Tianjianmen to the Tianjian team and the importance of each qualifying tournament can be seen.

No more words. For this battle, the white dragon has been looking forward to it for a long time.

The three brothers, the white dragon naturally did not have the confidence to overcome, but the white dragon did not have any reason to complain about the fear of autumn. His white dragon is to see how a monk of a shattered virtual realm is, in the end, how heavenly rebellion, beyond a large level, to overcome the trampling of powerful people in the sky.

"Swordsmanship!" the white dragon whispered softly, flying into the air. At the same time, the white sword in his hand flew out and floated a few feet in front of the white dragon, then quickly shrank until it became less than an inch.

"Let's go!" Bai Zilong's right hand inadvertently stretched out and pointed at him gently, and then a burst of white light flew out of his hand. The white light was foggy and flashed around the small sword.

A flash of sword light suddenly appeared, and then the little white sword suddenly raised a sword light and shot, why do you resent the autumn.

Before the sword light approached He Nanqiu, the little white sword suddenly disappeared from mid-air, and He Nanqiu's face became tense and immediately disappeared from its original place. Then he saw a burst of hollow sword light just passing through He Nanqiu's position.

He complained about the autumn exclamation, but then followed by a sword.

Bai Zilong's picturesque figure stands upright in the air and looks serious.

He complained that Qiu kept hiding, but Bai Zilong's method was very strange. Ling Jian only came freely in this space. He complained that Qiu had to go through his Shen body several times.

"No Sword Gang!" he grumbled, and then his body glowed red, a new skill he had learned from the previous battle.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of surprising explosions, he complains that the figure of Autumn is drowned in a brutal mental vortex, and at the same time the audience of the face changes.

"Isn't this guy going to lose?"

"I don't think it's possible. After all, he is inferior to his two older brothers. ”

"Your kids are eating out!"

"You, where do I eat, I'll only tell the truth!"

"! I said you were!"

He Binqiu's figure appeared in front of everyone again, not only did he not do any harm, but even his hairstyle was not messed up.

"It was a very good move. But it looks a little less powerful anymore. He complained and smiled and was pleased with his new tricks.

Bai Zilong remained unmoved, pointing out again.

The little white sword reappeared, but this time without any sword light.

But apparently this time it was more difficult to deal with than before, because he was surrounded by hundreds of identical little white swords.

"Trapped Dragon Sword!"

Facing the defense of the Autumn Sword Gang, Bai Zilong walked towards the safest move, followed by the sword formation.

The biggest thing about the sword formation is not the great power, but the mysterious and unpredictable changes.

This time, Bai Zilong didn't want to hurt him. He wanted to blame it on the sword.

How could he not see what Bai Zilong meant?

Such a trick, if you want to get into trouble, I'm afraid it's a little difficult!

"Break it for me!"

He loudly denounced Qiu, his sword shaped like a sharp steel needle towards a seemingly airtight cage.

"Division!" Bai Zilong suddenly changed, and the sword formation split a mouth, avoiding all the sword gangs released by the Strange Autumn Sword.

But what was He Binqiu's simple trick? After the Empty Sword Skeleton flew out of the Sword Battle, it exploded rapidly, triggering a spiritual whirlwind that swept through all the space around He Binqiu. He Binqiu disappeared from the public eye again.

"That's what this person is. He was persecuted by three brothers. ”

"That's it, don't look at the strength of the three brothers!"

"A bunch of idiots!" Xu Ming swept over those idiots coldly like his peers, and smashed a few words into his mouth.

Baizi's face has not changed, but the spirit has always been swift and will complain that the autumn space is completely covered.

Bai Zilong had a happy heart, and then he could no longer resist his long restraint.

How can you resist this time?

The sword of this life, break it for me!

With the appearance of the golden light in the palm of the white dragon's hand, a crack suddenly appeared near He Nanqiu, and then a small white sword flashed from the crack in space and shot directly into the chaotic spiritual vortex.

Ouyang Zi frowned, even he didn't expect the white dragon to hide such a move, if he encountered the same situation, I am afraid it would only end in failure.

He complained that all the sword lamps and white swords he had seen before were just Bai Zilong's illusions. The true sword of fate was hidden in a certain space by Bai Zilong through space technology. He didn't know how to approach his side in any way. Then he did this surprise attack.

It was also the first time that the white dragon had performed this trick, and in order to overcome why Autumn's resentment, it could be said that he had exposed his biggest card, and the price was quite substantial!, but as long as we were able to defeat Autumn, all the costs would not be enough to compare with the resources obtained later.

The sword light instantly penetrated the aura, and a low voice came out of the aura.

"In?" a disciple stared into his eyes.

"Nature is somewhere in the middle. Why does this guy think of the three brothers?"

Ouyang Zi slowly relaxed from his frown, his eyes inadvertently followed Xu Mingren, and then quickly moved away.

"Bai Zilong's brother is still wrong. Xu Ming had a faint voice and some regret.

(End of chapter)