"Oh?"

Bai Wushuang said with a smile: "Do you think that a little Cang Sect can threaten me?"

"I know that my predecessor is as powerful as a martial arts master, so I am willing to sacrifice this sword, just asking my predecessor to surround my life. ”

As he spoke, Ling Xiao took out a dagger the size of a palm from his bosom and said generously: "This is what I got by luck from a ruin, indestructible, sharpened like clay, and now, it's yours." ”

The dagger is silver-white, I don't know what kind of metal it is made of, it looks very ordinary, but it is actually extremely sharp.

Ling Xiao knew that he could never be the opponent of the young man in front of him, so he immediately made the wisest choice, even at the expense of parting his love.

A martial arts master, let alone him, even the entire Diancang sect can't afford to offend, but he can't understand how this young man who is younger than him can become a martial arts grandmaster.

In Ling Xiao's impression, even the legendary martial artist Yin Tianxing, who shook the past and the present, only stepped into the Huagang realm after he was thirty years old, could it be that he started cultivating from his mother's womb?

No, even if you practice in your mother's womb, you can't catch up with this speed.

At the same time, Bai Wushuang's pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked over in surprise.

"It's a flying sword?"

With a wave of Bai Wushuang's big hand, the dagger floated in the air and fell into his palm, he looked at it carefully, and said secretly in his heart: "Although it is just the most ordinary low-grade magic weapon, it is indeed a flying sword." ”

Bai Wushuang tried to input a trace of True Yuan, and the silver-white flying sword suddenly bloomed with dazzling light, and the stabbing person's eyes hurt.

"It's ......"

Ling Xiao opened his mouth wide in astonishment, looking dazed.

You know, this dagger has been following him for five years, and this has never happened.

"Hahaha, good!

Bai Wushuang looked up to the sky and laughed, his momentum was unruly: "Now that I have cultivated the Dao body, and I have a flying sword in my hand, the world is so big, only I am undefeated!"

Swish!

The flying sword suddenly shot into the air, pulling out a long trail, like a long rainbow running through the sun, crisscrossing and criss-crossing, coming and going freely!

Ling Xiao was already dumbfounded, and couldn't help but exclaim: "This, this is the Imperial Sword Technique?!How is it possible!?"

Ye Changfeng was also shocked, and his attitude was even more respectful: "Is this Mr. Bai's method? ”

The old man was even more stunned, full of brilliance.

After a long time, the flying sword flew back into Bai Wushuang's hand, and he flicked his fingers, letting out a loud and soft groan, which was pleasant to the ear.

"Senior...... Can I go?" Ling Xiao said as he broke free from the cold ice and sweated profusely.

If he had a trace of other thoughts just now, then after seeing Bai Wushuang's immortal-like methods, he would no longer have any evil thoughts.

"Let's go, when will I let you go?" Bai Wushuang played with the flying sword and looked at Ling Xiao indifferently.

"But......" Ling Xiao was in a hurry, wanting to open his mouth to argue, but unfortunately Bai Wushuang didn't give him a chance at all, and directly stretched out his hand: "I want to use your blood to sacrifice this flying sword!"

As the words fell, the flying sword "poof" passed through Ling Xiao's throat, taking away his life.

"Woo......"

Ling Xiao opened his mouth, his eyes were full of resentment, and finally fell unwillingly.

He couldn't believe that Bai Wushuang had really killed him.

At this point, all the disciples sent by the Diancang Sect to deal with the Sword Sect this time were all dead, and none of them survived.

Bai Wushuang put away his flying sword, looked at the valley full of chaos, frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"

Ye Changfeng finally came back to his senses, and hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down and kowtowed, "Thank you, Mr. Bai, for saving the Sword Sect!"

Seeing this, the old man no longer held his identity, and also knelt down to thank him: "Thank you, Mr. Bai, for saving the Sword Sect!"

The rest of the surviving disciples and elders immediately followed suit: "Thank you, Mr. Bai!"

They said this sentence sonorously and forcefully, full of endless gratitude.

After all, if it weren't for Bai Wushuang's understatement of killing all the disciples of the Diancang Sect, I was afraid that all of them would die here.

"Get up. ”

Bai Wushuang raised his hand, and everyone was held up by a soft force, slowly standing still.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Changfeng considered his words and briefly described what happened after Bai Wushuang left.

It turned out that after Bai Wushuang left alone that day, the old man had gone to the cave with Ye Changfeng, but he was frightened away by the little tiger guarding outside the cave and never approached.

Then the old man concluded that Bai Wushuang died in Xiaohu's mouth, and Ye Changfeng did not refute it, but just silently waited for the agreed period of twenty days.

Seeing that the martial arts conference was about to start, Ye Changfeng had already begun to set off to the gathering place of the martial arts conference, but at this moment, Ling Xiao led the elite disciples of the Diancang Sect to block the valley and threaten to avenge his senior brother.

Ling Xiao's senior brother was none other than the bearded man who had been cut in half by Bai Wushuang's finger.

It's just that Bai Wushuang was not there, and Ling Xiao decided that it was the Sword Sect that did it, so the two sides started a fierce battle.

The result is obvious, Ling Xiao is a martial artist at the peak of his internal strength, the old man and Ye Changfeng who are pressed by one person can't raise their heads, and the rest of the disciples and elders are even more defeated and retreating, with heavy casualties, if it weren't for Bai Wushuang arriving in time, I'm afraid there would have been only corpses left here.

After listening to Ye Changfeng's explanation, Bai Wushuang was thoughtful, and said lightly: "Don't worry, blood debts and blood will be repaid, I will let the Diancang faction be removed from now on at this martial arts conference." ”

Ye Changfeng didn't speak, but it could be seen from his red eyes that even if Bai Wushuang didn't make a move on the Cang faction, he would definitely not give up.

"Pack up and get ready to leave for the martial arts tournament. ”

Bai Wushuang casually comforted a few words, patted Ye Changfeng's shoulder, and said earnestly.

"Yes. Ye Changfeng adjusted his mood and nodded.

"I'll be waiting for you outside. ”

Seeing this, Bai Wushuang put his hands behind his back and walked out of the valley step by step, while Xiaohu shook his head and followed behind.

"He... Actually subdued that tiger demon?"

The old man was dumbfounded, only to feel like a fantasy.

Everyone has complex eyes that are difficult to explain.

It was this teenager who killed all the disciples of the Diancang Sect in just one minute, including Ling Xiao, who was at the peak of his internal strength, and he was simply invincible!

I'm afraid that all the Tianjiao of the major sects together are not his opponents, right?

......

Bai Wushuang stood outside the valley and looked into the distance.

At this time, the diameter of his spiritual sense was about twenty meters, and his physical strength had increased by more than ten times, and the bullets hit him like tickling, even if it was an anti-materiel sniper rifle, it was difficult to break through his defenses, this was the strength of the Dao body.

Moreover, as he continues to improve, his Dao body will gradually strengthen, and when he reaches the foundation building period, he can even physically carry the bombing of nuclear weapons!