As the voice came, a violent invisible coercion swept in, even Zhao Zilong felt that he couldn't breathe, suffocated and uncomfortable, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked.

When Bai Shaoqing and the others heard this voice, they were stunned for a moment, and then their faces were overjoyed, and they all turned their heads to look behind them, only to see a middle-aged man in a gray robe striding towards this side.

This man looks more mature and steady, the age should be a few people present, this person strides, one step is more than ten meters away, it seems that the footwork is slow, but in fact the speed of movement is as fast as lightning, but in the blink of an eye came to the field.

"Brother Zhantian!"

Bai Shaoqing and several people exclaimed at the same time, with a look of adoration and respect on their faces, and they surrounded one after another, Bai Zhanhao rushed to the middle-aged man's side excitedly, and shouted happily: "Big brother, are you finally out of the customs?" ”

It turned out that this Bai Zhantian was Bai Zhanhao's eldest brother.

Bai Zhantian, the absolute king of the younger generation of the Bai family, is not already over forty years old, and he will definitely be there in this martial arts recruitment competition in White Emperor City. As for fame, Bai Zhantian has a prestige as a young man, he has already comprehended the sword intent when he was thirty years old, and he was once personally instructed by Emperor Bai Zhao, and his kendo attainments are definitely outstanding among the young generation in the world.

Before Nangong Yuheng became famous, Bai Zhantian's fame had already overwhelmed the entire era, but in recent years, in order to further his cultivation, Bai Zhantian has been in retreat in the Bai family of Baiyun Peak, and he doesn't want to be out of the customs today.

Several of the young people present at Bai Zhantian were more than ten years older, but in terms of the cultivation world, Bai Zhantian, who was in his forties, was still a young man, and cultivators who were not more than ninety years old could be counted as young people, young cultivators in the rivers and lakes.

Bai Zhantian appeared in the field, ignoring Bai Zhanhao and Bai Shaoqing, a pair of eyes fell on Zhao Zilong, the battle intent in his body rose, the light in his eyes burst out, and praised: "Such a strong momentum, such a young person has such a cultivation realm, he is indeed a rare genius and powerhouse, in Bai Zhantian, are you willing to fight with me?" ”

Bai Zhantian looked at Zhao Zilong with burning eyes, full of anticipation, and the battle intent on his body was undisguisedly released, and he was furious.

Zhao Zilong was slightly stunned, he thought that the person who came would be as unreasonable as Bai Shaoqing and the others, but he didn't expect this person to challenge, and he didn't sneer, and immediately had a good impression of this person.

"There's no need to fight for no reason, it's very laborious." Zhao Zilong looked at Bai Zhantian and smiled.

Bai Zhantian's brows sank, and he frowned: "What? Don't want to fight me? ”

Zhao Zilong was about to answer, when he suddenly heard a voice coming, "I'm coming!" ”

This voice was cold, revealing a sense of indifference and impersonalness that people dare not approach, but there was a strong confidence and conceit in the words.

It was a woman's voice, and it was very familiar to everyone in the field except Bai Zhantian.

"Wife!"

Zhao Zilong's eyes lit up, he shouted directly, looked up, and saw a woman in white clothes standing in the wind on the wall, with a noble and arrogant temperament on her beautiful and cold face, a pair of cold eyes staring at Bai Zhantian coldly, a powerful momentum rose up, and the fighting spirit was high.

Bai Shaoqing and a few others looked at the woman in white standing on the courtyard wall, and their eyes showed obsession, almost crazy.

Bai Zhantian was slightly startled, looked at Murong with a solemn face, and after seeing Murong's face, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, especially after feeling the majestic momentum on Murong's body, he nodded again and again, with a look of joy on his face, and said: "I heard that the old ancestor has accepted a true disciple, and it is a woman, presumably you are Murong girl." ”

Murong looked at Bai Zhantian with an indifferent expression, in her eyes, everyone in the world was the same, she was just interested in the monstrous momentum on this person, and looked at Bai Zhantian coldly: "Don't you want to find an opponent, it just so happens that I also want to find someone to talk to." ”

Bai Zhantian was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, and laughed: "Okay, it is worthy of being the true disciple of the old ancestor, I like it!" ”

Zhao Zilong was suddenly furious, glared at Bai Zhantian angrily, and shouted: "Bastard, she is my Zhao Zilong's woman, you say such things in front of Lao Tzu, there is my Zhao Zilong's storage in your eyes, don't you want to fight, then fight!" ”

Zhao Zilong's voice was like thunder, buzzing and shaking in everyone's ears, Bai Zhantian was slightly stunned, looking at Zhao Zilong with a puzzled expression, Bai Shaoqing and the other three were full of contempt, I just felt that this guy was too shameless and shameless, obviously Miss Murong had nothing to do with you, but you insisted on talking about the relationship between husband and wife, it was really embarrassing.

Murong frowned, a look of displeasure appeared on her face, and she glanced at Zhao Zilong coldly, but she didn't deny it, nor did she admit it, she felt a kind of confusion in her heart, she really didn't know what kind of person she was, and whether she really had a husband and wife relationship with this person called Zhao Zilong.

"What's the matter, Senior Sister Murong is already married to another woman?" A deep look of loss flashed in Bai Zhantian's eyes, his brows furrowed, and his face was puzzled and confused.

"Big brother, don't listen to this kid's bragging, he doesn't know where he came out, it's just that the toad wants to eat swan meat, Senior Sister Murong doesn't know him at all, where did the relationship between husband and wife come from." Bai Zhanhao said immediately.

Bai Junyu on the side also immediately added: "That's it, Brother Zhantian, this kid is a toad, I don't know why he stayed in Baiyun Peak, you must teach him a good lesson, you dare to be presumptuous on Baiyun Peak, and have you taken our Bai family in your eyes." ”

For a while, Bai Shaoqing and the three of them all hoped that Bai Zhantian could help teach Zhao Zilong a hard lesson, so that he could take a bad breath for the three of them.

Zhao Zilong didn't bother to pay attention to the three of them at all, and stared at Bai Zhantian with a glittering gaze: "Don't you really want to fight, what are you waiting for, come on, my master and uncle both said that the Bai family has no successor, you'd better not let me down!" ”

There is no successor to the Bai family, this sentence came out of Zhao Zilong's mouth, not only Bai Shaoqing's faces were furious, but even Bai Zhantian's face became gloomy, a touch of fierceness flashed in his eyes, staring at Zhao Zilong and said: "What an arrogant boy, if I don't give you some powerful color, you really think that my Baiyun Peak Bai family is empty, right?" ”

Zhao Zilong sneered: "I didn't say this, but my master and uncle said it, since the two old men said that there is no one in the Bai family, presumably you so-called geniuses of the Bai family are not very powerful." ”

Bai Zhantian and several people trembled by Zhao Zilong's words, and smoked from their seven orifices, but they didn't know who Zhao Zilong's master and uncle were, but Zhao Zilong's words successfully provoked the anger in Bai Zhantian's heart, and his whole body breath soared, and he hummed: "Come on, let Bai tell you, whether the Bai family really has no successor!" ”

At this moment, the majestic sword momentum grew wildly, and the terrifying sword path artistic conception made Zhao Zilong and Bai Zhantian both frightened, and a terrifying aura of death swept over the world.

Bai Shaoqing, Bai Junyu and Bai Zhanhao were subjected to this terrifying sword artistic conception, and the faces of the three of them changed drastically, and they all fell backwards, not daring to rely on this majestic sword artistic conception too close.

"Good...... Such a strong sword intent, it was even more powerful when it was in the martial arts competition! Bai Shaoqing was the first to exclaim, with a complicated look on his face.

You must know that Bai Shaoqing is the leader of the Bai family's generation, and he is a fierce man who has reached the quarterfinals, but at the beginning in the ring, Murong defeated all the world's talents with one sword, and when Ying Wuyue was forced out of the ring by Murong's powerful sword qi killing moves, the remaining six people in the ring did not dare to challenge Murong's authority again.

As one of the strong men standing in the ring at that time, Bai Shaoqing thought that it was a great shame in his life. Because in the face of Murong, he didn't even have the courage to fight.

However, after a month, Murong's sword dao artistic conception was actually more condensed and strengthened at the beginning, and the terrifying artistic conception of the endless sword intent in the heavens and the earth that could kill a living being at any time was really too strong and terrifying!

Bai Junyu and Bai Zhanhao were even more shocked and speechless, looking at the woman in white who was standing on the courtyard wall, in addition to admiration and admiration, there was more of an absolute worship of the strong in their eyes.

At this moment, Zhao Zilong was a little stupid, grandma drop, this is Lao Tzu's wife, this is Murong, Nima, why didn't Lao Tzu find that Murong's temperament could be so extraordinary, oops, I can't stand it, I have to hug it!

Bai Zhantian's eyes burst with light, feeling the terrifying sword dao artistic conception released by Mo Rong, he couldn't help but show a solemn look on his face, in addition to being impressed by the demeanor of Murong's peerless beauty, he also admired this kind of sword cultivation at such a young age.

"Whew!"

At the moment when everyone was surprised, a sword qi in the air pierced the void and stabbed Bai Zhantian in the chest with a thunderous momentum.

Murong couldn't wait for Bai Zhantian to agree, and took the lead in swordsmanship.

No one knows, Murong has been in retreat recently, she has already obtained the true inheritance of Emperor Bai Zhao, this battle of White Emperor City, when the Ghost Emperor killed Baiyun Peak, she took the brunt of the confrontation with the Ghost Emperor a few moves, although she was injured at that time, but after the setback, she had a new understanding of the way of the sword.

Just now, she had decided to go out, but she didn't expect Bai Zhantian's powerful momentum to be released, and sensing this powerful aura, Murong appeared here, the purpose was to fight with the other party and see how much she had improved.

The sword qi was like a rainbow, flashing in the void, although this sword was not coming at him, but Zhao Zilong still felt the terrifying power contained in this sword, and instinctively retreated back dozens of meters.

Bai Zhantian's eyes burst with light, and he shouted: "It's a good time!" ”

As he spoke, the momentum of this really young powerhouse of the Bai family, who had long been famous and had been in retreat for several years, skyrocketed, and he didn't see him take out his sword, he pinched a sword trick in his left hand, and pointed it out at the sword qi that broke through the sky.

A sword qi visible to the naked eye shot out, and the lightning and flint collided with Murong's sword qi less than ten meters away from Bai Zhantian.

"Boom!"

The two sword qi instantly erupted into several times the impact of power, and the sword qi overflowed, forcing Bai Shaoqing and the three of them back dozens of meters again.

Zhao Zilong's body protection body was generated, and he heard a series of popping sounds, each sound was the result of the impact of a sword qi fragment, when the last sword qi fragment impacted, Zhao Zilong's feet were slightly relieved, and he couldn't help but take a step back, and his face couldn't help but change drastically!

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