Chapter 567: The Master of Dragon Wen, Ghost Dao Wang Chong
Yesterday in the British Mansion, Bai Yan was on a par with Wang Chong only by martial arts.
In today's rematch, Bai Yan didn't keep his hand anymore, and as soon as he made a move, it was Wendao's killing move.
"Three feet of water in the white jade box once entered the West Mountain to cut deer. ”
"The gap moon is oblique and the dew is cold, and the practice belt can't be blown flat. ”
"The old tribulus terrestris thorn of the fetal skin, and the white pheasant tail of the pelican quenching. ”
"It's Tianwu's heart, and Mojiao sees Wenzong's words. ”
"The silk is hanging with gold, and the divine light wants to cut off the Lantian jade. ”
"Raise all the demons to be frightened, and cry in the suburbs of the ghost mother. ”
This poem was first written by Yin Ming when he was in the Yuan Nan Ping Demon, when Bai Yan said that it was very wonderful, and asked Yin Ming if he could pass it on to him.
Yin Ming passed on to him after he arrived at Tianyuan.
Sure enough, after arriving in Tianyuan City, Yin Ming took the time to pass the poem to Bai Yan.
It's just that Bai Yan at that time was not named at the beginning, so he could only realize the sword intent in the poem, but he couldn't use it for himself.
But after Yin Ming's two degrees before and after, how could Bai Yan at this moment be the "Wuxia Ameng" of the day?
As soon as the sword poem came out, it suddenly rolled into a long sword and hung in the void.
I saw the cold light flickering above the blade of the sword, reflecting the light of the golden crow in the sky.
Bai Yan drew his sword again, and the sword light jumped, blending with the light of the long sword in the sky.
"Poof!"
The sound of the sword being drawn out of its sheath was accompanied by a loud "boom" sound that sounded between heaven and earth.
The next moment, I saw Bai Yan lifting his sword and leaning over, and the void long sword followed the tip of the sword in Bai Yan's hand, stabbing directly at Wang Chong.
"Bang!"
Where had Wang Chong seen such a method, and when he saw the Heavenly Sword, he was already shocked.
Seeing the Heavenly Sword attacking, he hurriedly used his internal force to form a huge aura barrier in front of him.
The Heavenly Sword slammed into the barrier, and the mountains shook instantly, and the golden light was so bright that people couldn't look at it directly.
A violent energy fluctuation was mixed with the spread of endless literary qi, and the entire imperial city trembled fiercely.
When the golden light dissipated, I saw Bai Yan standing proudly in the void in white clothes.
On the other side of him, Wang Chong was already in a cloak at the moment, and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth.
"Hmmmm..."
"I can't believe that you are a little bastard and have some skills!"
The moment the words fell, Wang Chonghu's fists pushed horizontally, and a surging force suddenly surged!
Bai Yan swung his sword to block.
But at this moment, Wang Chong's figure suddenly appeared in front of Bai Yan!
I saw a little fluorescence on Wang Chong's fists, and then gradually turned red, then blue and black, and the last pair of fists turned black.
The two fists bombarded, and the sound of the void exploding suddenly sounded.
Bai Yan didn't expect Wang Chong to have such means, so he immediately retreated.
But Wang Chong's figure followed, and his fists did not give up, and slammed into Bai Yan's chest.
"Poof!"
Bai Yan flew upside down in the sky, a mouthful of blood sprayed, and his face was extremely bad.
"What!"
Mu Yin had been standing behind Yin Ming to watch the battle, and when he saw this at this moment, he was immediately surprised.
Yesterday, Bai Yancai and Wang Chong were indistinguishable, why is Wang Chong so powerful today?
Is this so possible?
You must know that yesterday Bai Yan was able to compete with Wang Chong just by using martial arts methods.
Today, he hit Wang Chong hard with his sword poems, and Wang Chong's combat power has increased!
Don't...
Mu Yin thought of one thing, that is, there is a spell in the ghost path, and the more severe the wound suffered, the stronger the power of the counterattack.
In the ghost road, it is said that the art of death.
The handsome dragon of Yuguo is a ghost clan, this is a fact that everyone has seen.
Could it be that this former marshal is also a member of the ghost clan?
Thinking of this, Mu Yin's face suddenly showed surprise.
At this time, two suspicious glances flashed in Bai Yan's eyes, "What is the relationship between you and Long Wen?"
What responded to Bai Yan was a pair of fists that shook the heavens and the earth.
Bai Yan raised his sword to block, and the blade of the sword was like water, cutting through the void, making a roaring sound of "buzzing".
"Boom!"
This time, both sides flew upside down.
Bai Yanwu didn't expect that this Wang Chong was actually related to Long Wen no matter what.
Because at this moment, he felt an extremely familiar aura, Yin Qi!
Although it was very shallow and could even be ignored, he could clearly feel it when Wang Chong's fists struck.
This stems from the fact that he had suffered from the entry of Yin Qi into his body.
If ordinary people suffer from yin qi entering their bodies, they must be like Sima Jing, and immediately meditate to resist it, not daring to have the slightest neglect.
Once it is eroded by yin energy, it will definitely be devoured by the mind.
But Bai Yan is different, he has a literary spirit in his body.
Wen Qi has a restraining effect on Yin Qi, so Bai Yan can gather Yin Qi in a ball and then force it away from his body.
It was precisely because of this that he was so familiar with Yin Qi.
"If you are a member of the ghost clan, then you have to pretend to be a ghost!"
Bai Yan raised his sword again, and the blade of the sword swept, bursting out countless sword rays.
It was as violent as thunder, and it made people's hearts tremble!
And Wang Chong just sneered, his right hand was slightly raised, and a ghost-headed knife appeared in his book.
I saw that the knife was black all over, but it was shining with a glimmer of light, and the handle of the knife was inlaid with a good red gemstone, I don't know what it was and the material, but it was extremely attractive.
Bai Yan only glanced at it, and the sword in his hand was out of control, bombarding the walls of the imperial city, and countless soldiers turned into white smoke and dissipated.
"How is that possible!"
Bai Yan was secretly shocked in his heart.
He never imagined that the gem on the hilt of the knife had such a breathtaking magic!
"Boom!"
At this moment, the ghost-headed knife fell from the sky, and the red knife light splashed like blood.
"Ding!"
Swords intersect, and judgments are made!
Bai Yan flew out upside down with almost no resistance, and blood gushed wildly from his mouth.
However, a figure caught him and placed him on the ground.
Yin Ming raised his eyes and looked at Wang Chong, and his heart was already clear.
Long Wen was originally just a lieutenant general, how could he step from a small saint to a true saint realm in just a few decades?
The cultivation method of the ghost clan should not be underestimated.
And Wang Chong is the former marshal of Yuguo, and he and Long Wen can be described as masters and apprentices.
When Long Wen was only the deputy general of the four guards in front of the emperor, Long Wen worshipped Wang Chong as a teacher.
It can be seen from this that Long Wen's cultivation method of the ghost clan must have been learned from Wang Chong.
It's just that in the first battle of the Sudi Plain, the cultivation method of the ghost clan shown by Long Wen was too obvious, and it was hard to imagine that he was a dignified handsome man of the Yu Clan!
But now it seems that it is not only him, but even this former Yuguo marshal, I am afraid that he is also a ghost clan.
"I didn't expect that the water in Ukuni was so deep. ”
"I underestimated you. ”
Yin Ming deeply felt the trickiness of this matter, the ghost clan has always been mysterious.
Moreover, Long Wen, as a disciple of Wang Chong, can still force Bai Yan into a desperate situation, so how can Wang Chong, who is a master, be good at it?
"It's too late to react now!"
Wang Chong didn't say much, the ghost head knife slashed again, setting off boundless wind and waves, for a time the world was pitch black, layers of black clouds rolled and piled up, and the sky was crowded in an instant.
The wind is blowing, and the sword light is highlighted.