The atmosphere reached a new ** at this time, and people looked at Bai Cangqiu's face distorted by anger, and pity rose in their hearts.

If anyone of the same generation dared to say this, they would have to weigh their own weight, but in front of them was Yang Peng, and with the strength he showed now, it was enough to support him to say this.

Bai Cangqiu looked at Yang Pengfeng's bleak face and the masked woman on top of the tall building, turned to laugh angrily, and said a few times: "Good! good!"

Immediately, the long sword cut at his wrist, and the people in the audience couldn't help but be shocked, why is this, is it crazy!

But the short and thin Tianjiao whispered to himself: "Is it finally coming?

The ground did not become bright red because of the blood, but the long sword faintly emitted blood, Bai Cangqiu's face was almost bloody, his feet were weak, and his body swayed as if he was about to go down in the next moment, but his eyes were so spirited, so unwilling and angry.

Just when the blood light on the long sword reached a peak, Bai Cangqiu's face was bloodless, but his steps were so steady and powerful, and he read step by step:

Sacrifice the sword with blood, Mingzhi. Practice the sword with the Tao and be powerful. The sword knows my intentions and is willing to borrow my strength.

The words were firm and powerful, and he said his current intention - to defeat Yang Peng

He walked slowly in front of Yang Peng, the expression on his face was indifferent, and he said slowly: "I hope you can survive!"

Immediately, the long sword in his hand shone brightly, and he raised his hand and waved a sword mark out of thin air, flying towards Yang Peng, his body shook, and he saw a house behind him, and a sword mark appeared.

Several sword marks were drawn out of thin air, and they flew quickly, but they were all dodged by Yang Peng one by one. Bai Cangqiu took a deep breath, a jump came to the sky, the long sword danced quickly, and the sword rays seemed to be stagnant in the air, and with the continuous intersection of the sword rays, forming a huge net shrouded in the ring.

At this time, Bai Cangqiu's eyes were bloodshot, his breathing was short, and he was already powerless, but he refused to give up, looking at the masked woman on the top of the tall building, and at this time she also looked at him, looking at each other, and it was difficult to distinguish for a long time...

Bai Cangqiu is content at this moment, at least she may still remember me...

He shouted: "Sword net closed!" A mouthful of blood sprayed straight towards the sword body, and the sword net in the air shone brightly and went straight to the ground.

Looking at this scene, Yang Peng took a deep breath, not because he was afraid, but because he admired his dedication, and respected him as a real man!

I don't know when there is a blood-colored sword in his hand, and as soon as this sword comes out, it will be real!

There was no gorgeous sword trick when he raised his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed to the sky, pointing straight to the sky! The sound of a sword breaking through the air echoed through the square.

The sword net contracted extremely quickly and Yang Peng's sword tip came into contact, and there was no sound of gold and iron fighting, only a slight "poof", the sound of the sword tip breaking through the sword net and the sound of the sword net and the ground exploding.

There was a cloud of gray smoke in the ring, making it impossible to see the situation inside, and Bai Cangqiu's whole body in the air softened and fell to the ground, and both of them disappeared into the gray smoke.

The people in the audience, looking at everything that had just happened, roared like thunder in their brains, and the whole person stood still, thinking in their hearts: This is too powerful!"

And the people on the high platform didn't blink their eyes, and they couldn't believe it: Is this still the strength of the younger generation of Tianjiao!!"

At this time, the masked woman's eyes changed sharply, and finally her mind was shocked, and she said lightly: "Sword Boy?!"

She looked at the gray smoke in disbelief and said in surprise, "Is it you ten years ago? ？”

She didn't dare to think about it, remembering the days when there was him, it was he who accompanied her through sad and happy days and nights, and he had been silently following her, holding a brand new wooden sword, which was a gift from her, and he didn't say whether he liked it or not, and he carried it with him, and the red pendant on the hilt of the sword kept shaking and being extremely dazzling.

A line of tears slowly slipped from the corners of her eyes, flowed into the mask, flowed into her heart, and moistened her parched heart.

The masked woman hurriedly turned around and rushed towards the stairs, disappearing into the corner of the stairs, and the city lord and the other two also woke up from their surprise and looked at the woman suspiciously.

The gray smoke above the ring slowly disappeared, and I saw a faint person standing in it. Just when the gray smoke completely disappeared, Yang Peng put his hand behind him, silently staring at the peak, and not far from him, Bai Cangqiu was lying quietly in the ring, his white robe was full of dust, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, and the ground of the ring was full of sword marks, a mess.

The scene was silent at this time, no one said a word, and at this moment a coquettish cry slowly echoed in the square:

I'm Liu'er。。。