Fingers flipped and pinched dozens of seals, the clothed man took a deep breath, and a majestic figure with an upper body and a snake tail slowly appeared behind him, with majestic eyes and a nine-ring gilt copper staff in his hand.

As soon as the figure with a snake tail appeared, Bai Mei suddenly felt that he was being stared at by an extremely large spiritual force, and at the same time, a huge pressure also began to act on Bai Mei's body.

"Nagara's God's Punishment!"

The man in the cloth clasped his hands together and shouted. The figure of the snake tail Nagaro god behind him, in his majestic eyes, suddenly shot out two knife-like gazes and went straight to Bai Mei.

Looking at the white eyebrows that were firmly locked by the spiritual power of the god Nagara, a trace of cruelty flashed in the green eyes of the clothed man.

Sealed by the huge telekinesis of this so-called Nagara god, Bai Mei tried to struggle, but found that the void around him was as hard as solidified cement.

The two gazes shot out by the Nagaro God had flown to Bai Mei's face in an instant, and the premonition of extreme danger filled Bai Mei's heart, looking at those two gazes, Bai Mei's eyes narrowed, and the Qinglian Holy Platform in his body slowly rotated, and the divine soul mental power fused with the invincible sword path of Bai Mei in his body was instantly released, and in the blink of an eye, he broke through the spiritual mental power blockade of Naga Luo God.

Holding the night moon in the ten directions with his left hand, Bai Mei's right hand was lightly resting on the hilt of the sword, and the aura around his body suddenly condensed, and the whole person seemed to have suddenly transformed into a stone.

Knock knock!

Seeing the strange changes in the white eyebrows, the heart of the man in the cloth suddenly beat violently a few times, and the indescribable fear filled the heart of the person in the cloth in an instant.

"Slashing the Sky and Drawing the Sword!"

With a soft shout, Bai Mei pulled out a sword, and the sword light, which was as thin as silver threads but as wide as a mountain range, wandered back and forth between fast and slow and slashed towards the clothed man.

Burst!

The punitive gaze of the god Nagara was like two thin pieces of paper being easily cut and defeated under Bai Mei's slashing sword technique, and the unabated slashing sword drawing technique was slow like a snail in the eyes of the clothed man, and even the trajectory of the stroke could be seen clearly.

But when the clothed man wanted to dodge this sword light, he was terrified to find that no matter where he moved, this sword light would firmly lock on him, and every time he moved, the terrifying sword light that was slow would suddenly speed up by one point.

Swallowing his saliva, the Clothed Man's fingers flew like flowers, and the successive spells were constantly released, and even the Ten Thousand Snakes who were fighting with the Hundred Ghost Giants were transferred back by the Clothed Man and blocked in front of him.

But all this was in vain, no matter how many spells the man cast, how many giant pythons he summoned, under the sword light of this slow old man pacing, it was like a blank piece of paper, easily cut.

I can't escape, I want to die happily, but I find that this attack is so slow that it's extremely painful!

The breath was already chaotic to the point that the man in the cloth couldn't restrain his roar, and finally couldn't bear the feeling of watching death slowly approaching, and actually took the initiative to crash into Bai Mei's slashing sword technique.

Flutter!

The clothed man who had gone through the Heaven Cutting Sword Drawing Technique stood in place, and on the surface it looked like he was not injured at all.

But in Lin Baiqing's eyes, the originally heavy aura on the clothed man was like a deflated ball at the moment, and it was quickly dissipated......

Walking in front of the clothed man, the white eyebrows reached out and patted the shoulders of the clothed man, and the clothed man, who was still standing in the void, suddenly turned into a burst of flying ashes, only this one, which had a very fine crack in the middle, remained.

Putting the cloth into the ring, Bai Mei stood in place and took a deep breath, and a lotus seed in the Qinglian Holy Platform in his body slowly turned into a pure cultivation and filled Bai Mei's body.

As Bai Mei's current number one killing weapon, the sword technique of the Heavenly Thundercloud has attracted the power of the sky, and the consumption is also incomparably large.

One sword will consume all the true elements in Bai Mei's body, as well as the power of the three layers of divine souls! Such a huge consumption also restricts Bai Mei from only three swords in a short period of time!

But even if you can only slash out three swords in a short time, the power of such a powerful swordsmanship can be immeasurable even if you produce three swords in a row!

Bai Mei's stunning and decisive sword killed the clothed man, which also shocked Lin Baiqing. If I were faced with such a sword, would I be able to avoid it, or block it? The mental calculation assumed various ways to deal with it, but in the end, Lin Baiqing was still desperate to find that no matter what method he used, the final result would be the same as that of the clothed man, and he would be killed under Bai Mei's sword.

Bai Mei, who flew back to the flat boat, looked at Lin Baiqing, whose face was a little ugly, and said curiously: "Miss Lin, this is ......"

"Dare to ask Bai Daoyou this year. ”

Lin Baiqing, who was suddenly a lot more polite in tone, asked carefully.

I didn't expect Lin Baiqing to suddenly ask about this, so she frowned and thought about it: "Bai Mou is nine out of twenty this year, how could Miss Lin suddenly ask about this." ”

Twenty-nine years old...... Looking at the young Taoist in front of him with a slender figure and a smile on his face, Lin Baiqing said silently in his heart, such a young but amazing kendo cultivation, the first line of the sword path has been in decline for so many years, and now that the yin soil has swept back, is it possible that even the first line of the sword path will be revived?

Seeing Bai Mei's amazing combat power, Lin Baiqing's mind suddenly became heavy, Lin Baiqing, who was originally very confident in the future competition, after seeing Bai Mei's sword, the original solid confidence has not known when there is a crack.

The name of Bai Mei spread to Kyushu in the Central Plains, and there was also a seat for Bai Mei among the famous seed players in the Kyushu Conference this time, but because he had been in the south for many years, the information of Bai Mei was rarely seen in person except for rumors.

Therefore, in some information circulating in the outside world, Bai Mei's ranking among the seeded players of this Kyushu Conference is not high, and he is only ranked in the top 20 or so, far inferior to the princes of the Great Wei Dynasty and the top sect disciples such as Tong Tianjiao and Huitian.

Lin Baiqing, who had also seen some information summaries circulating in the outside world before, saw that even Bai Mei, who was ranked lower, had such combat power, and his mood was naturally greatly affected.

On this side, Lin Baiqing's confidence was frustrated by Bai Mei's astonishing power of the Sky Cutting Sword Drawing Technique and wrong intelligence judgment, while Bai Mei on the other side also fell into deep thought because of Lin Baiqing's words.

I didn't pay attention to it before, but I didn't expect that I was about to reach the age of establishment before I knew it. Looking at his white and slender hands, Bai Mei smiled slightly, thinking that when he first came out of Qingshi Mountain, he was still a sixteen-year-old boy, but he was only a slight cultivation of the third layer of Qi training.

Now that more than ten years have passed, he has unconsciously grown into a famous sword demon in the Central Plains and Kyushu, and his cultivation is not to mention the best in the world, and he can be regarded as having a minimum foothold.

It's been more than ten years before I know it......

After getting rid of the clothed man, the blood-red lake water also turned back to the emerald purity, and the flat boat without the boat began to swim on its own, and continued to move forward with Bai Mei and Lin Baiqing.

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