There was silence, and the noisy voices in the entire hall came down at the same time, and everyone could hear it clearly, but many people doubted whether they had heard it wrong, and someone dared to challenge Bai Yun Changkong. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info When they found that everyone was skeptical, they finally understood that someone was indeed going to challenge Bai Yun Changkong......

Ye Yan and Zhang San and the others were both stunned on the spot, staring at Si Nian directly. "Si Nian, what are you doing?" Yeqi's left hand hit Si Nian's arm.

"Don't worry, I'm in control." Si Nian smiled lightly at Ye Yan, and was stunned when he saw Bai Yun Changkong: "Does the Lord of the White Altar dare to accept the call?" ”

"Boom!" As soon as this sentence came out, the entire hall was in an uproar, and now Si Nian has forced Bai Yun Changkong into an embarrassing position, and if he doesn't answer, he will have to lose face in front of so many gangs. Bai Yun Changkong laughed angrily, he didn't expect this kid to dare to ask him to fight: "Good, good, good!" I'm here to meet you! Bai Yun Changkong shouted, his feet tapped, and he floated in the middle of the hall.

"His martial arts have improved again, and Tiyun Zong is becoming more and more perfect." Yiye Bianzhou said to Zhang San beside him in a deep voice.

"Then isn't Si Boy looking for death?" Zhang San was so nervous that he immediately stood up and wanted to stop them from fighting.

"Sit down!" Yiye Bianzhou grabbed Zhang San and frowned heavily, and shouted to Zhang San in a low voice.

Zhang San was really anxious: "Boss! It's not that you don't know the level of the guy in Baiyun Changkong, although that guy's character is a fucking bastard, but the level of level 39 is really speechless, even you can't let him go, let alone Si Nian's kid who has only been in the rivers and lakes for less than six years! ”

"I'll make a move when Si Nian really can't support it, and now you can sit honestly for me. What's more, the current level of Yeqi has reached level 42, and he has learned high-level martial arts, and he is faintly the second master in the gang, second only to the gang leader. Yiye Bianzhou pressed him to the chair and continued to watch the movement on the field.

"Thank you to the Lord of the White Altar for giving me this opportunity to sacrifice my ugliness." Si Nian chuckled and got up, and the entire hall looked at Si Nian's faint smile. His godless eyes looked at Bai Yun Changkong, but in the eyes of others, he felt that there was no one in his eyes, and he didn't put Bai Yun Changkong in his eyes at all.

Lu Xue looked sideways at Xue Qing who was looking at Xue Qing in the field with an expressionless face, and then put her eyes back on the field, she bit her lip worriedly, and stared at Si Nian with a pair of beautiful eyes: "Stinky boy, it's really arrogant......"

Si Nian didn't rush to the center of the hall, he was still standing in his seat, and his faint smile never disappeared: "Lord Baitan, do we use our bare hands and bare fists, or do we use swords?" ......" Just as Bai Yun Changkong wanted to speak, Si Nian continued to the unfinished words: "With a sword, I'm afraid of hurting you......"

Arrogant! At this time, the people present could only use this word to describe this handsome-looking young man. Manager Lu kept his calm, he didn't get involved in the fight between the two, he had his own considerations: let them frustrate each other, they were too blind to each other during this time. Especially the white clouds......

Bai Yun's face was blue in the sky, and he had already decided not to spare his life later: "Whatever you do, if you have the ability to kill me, count me to blame!" ”

Hearing this, Si Nian's laughter became even stronger, and this was what he wanted. The fluttering voice slowly came out of his mouth: "Okay, life and death no matter what ......" Before the words fell, Si Nian disappeared in place, and then an afterimage slowly appeared five meters in front of Bai Yun's body. Fast! Everyone in the entire hall gasped, there was someone in the rivers and lakes who could have such a terrifying speed. Bai Yun Changkong was even more shocked on the spot, and he couldn't believe it.

"Then, Lord Baitan, let's make the first move." Si Nian's faint smile flashed with autumn waves, and the Thai sword came out in response. "Whoosh!"

Ye Yan watched the fight between the two on the field, and the move of the Thai sword in Si Nian's hand was still the "Tempest Sword" five years ago. However, in his eyes now, now and then, one is in heaven and the other is on earth. Si Nian, how strong have you become......

How strong? Si Nian was telling him with his actions......

The silver sword light and the pale white sword light are intertwined into a screen, and the Tai Chi Sword in the white clouds and sky is famous for being preemptive in the future, but if you can't even capture the figure of others, how can you control people? Bai Yun Changkong was very depressed after fighting Si Nian, and from the strength of Si Nian's sword body, he found that Si Nian's true qi was several grades lower than him, and his strength was not as good as him at all. But his evil light skills and the sword that stabbed in an instant made him unable to parry again and again. If a sword is stabbed in the throat, how much force is needed? Bai Yun Changkong knew that his light skill ladder Yun Zong was not known for his speed at all, and he had to carefully dodge Si Nian's attacks with precise steps again and again. But after a high degree of concentration, it is easy to get tired, and in the face of Si Nian's fast attacks again and again, I don't know how long he can parry......

"Huh!" Si Nian suddenly dodged behind Bai Yun Changkong and stabbed out with a sword. "Boom!" A white internal energy substantially swayed, shaking Si Nian and the Thai sword into the air, and the whole scene was suddenly reversed. Bai Yun Changkong glared angrily, and flew upside down from the ground, and raised his head in the air after a few laps in mid-air. Si Nian secretly said that the gap in internal force was too big, and he was shocked away by his strength. Baiyun Changkong is also uncomfortable, and it takes him a lot of internal strength to transform his internal strength into a substantial. Si Nian didn't immediately continue to attack, and he himself spent a lot of internal strength in the rapid attack on Baiyun Changkong. Immediately, Si Nian saw that Bai Yun's left foot trembled slightly, and beads of sweat slowly oozed from his forehead. He decided to make a move, and the last move was decided, and if he couldn't kill him, he would die......

"Huh!" Si Nian raised his head and quickly walked towards the white clouds, and the Thai sword in his right hand swung out three sword shadows. Seeing this, Bai Yun Changkong hurriedly retreated, he didn't believe that two of the three sword shadows would be illusory shadows. However, in the eyes of the others, they would rather believe that the other two were sword shadows left by the Thai sword swinging too fast, and if it was really three real shadows, what a terrifying sword speed it would be. No one present dared to be confident that he could deserve such a swordsmanship......

Politely looking at Si Nian's Hurricane Sword, his mouth opened wide, his eyes seemed to be staring out, and he said deliciously: "This ...... This is actually Huashan's primary swordsmanship "Tempest Quick Sword"! Who would dare to believe that this is just a beginner martial arts ......"

Bai Yun Changkong saw that the three swords were still about to stab him, he couldn't escape at all, and gritted his teeth fiercely: "Fight!" The sword in his hand seemed to swing slowly, but in the blink of an eye, it formed a Tai Chi pattern. This pattern Si Nian had seen five years ago, when the Tai Chi drawn by the stinger was only a faint phantom, but the one in front of him was not only bigger than his, but also turned into a real shadow. "Bang bang bang!" Three dull voices sounded without intervals, but they did not pierce the Tai Chi pattern. Bai Yun Changkong's face was happy, he also knew that Si Nian had definitely exhausted his internal strength, and he stabbed forward with a sword......

The audience was shocked, and no one was exempted, even the most unfathomable Lu Steward.

The figure of Si Nian in front of Bai Yun Changkong's body disappeared, and behind him, the tip of a sword had already pierced the back of his neck, but it did not go deeper, only pierced his skin, and blood overflowed. A cold sweat had already broken out in the white clouds, and he didn't dare to move even a single step when he felt the breath of death.

However, he didn't know that there was one more person behind him besides Si Nian......

Si Nian stared at the perfect and delicate man in front of him, the corners of his forehead overflowed with cold sweat like a white cloud in the sky, he didn't say a word, his heart was surging at the moment, and he didn't find out how this man appeared, as if he was standing in front of him. The most terrifying thing is that the man's left index finger is next to his throat...... The man's expression was very gentle, he held a rose in his right hand, gently put it on the tip of his straight nose and sniffed deeply. Then he opened his mouth slightly, and his magnetic voice was very pleasant: "A banquet, how can you draw your sword and face each other?" ”

No one answered him, for they all fell on one knee: "Helper! ”