Bai Li'er's sword struck a zig in the air, and swung wildly at Xue Jian in a wild laugh!

'Dangdang dang...' The sound of dense weapons intertwined sounded from the two of them.

Xue Jianjian is like his person, cold, simple, steady and ruthless in one move, and directly attacks the vital point. And Bai Li'er, people are crazy, and the sword is even crazier! Like a moth to a fire, fight for every opportunity that can almost die together, desperately pursuing killing!

In a few moments, her body was turned into a debut blood mark by Xue Jian's cold long sword, and even on that delicate and beautiful face, there was a deep wound that could be seen to the bone!

However, the more she was injured, the more excited Bai Li'er became, she screamed wildly, and the pupils in her eyes were splashed with blood, and they quickly shrank!

Velocity...

It's going to be faster!

Death...

It's coming!

My sword...

I'm about to fly...

"So happy..."

As if choking, Bai Li'er's eyes when she looked at Xue Jian were full of joy and madness...

This man's sword is so stable and strong... It's delicious...

"Whoosh!!"

“！！！”

Xue Jian slashed, but there was no expected weapon collision at all!

Missed! Worst!

'Puff...'

The long sword penetrates, and it is ghostly away...

The blood flowed like an infusion...

Xue Jian's left hand was pierced by Bai Li'er's long sword, and the long sword he desperately assaulted failed again... Bai Li'er's sudden soaring speed was as unpredictable as a ghost, making him unable to dodge at all, so he could only choose to block the sword with his hand.

"Scrapped a hand... So, is it closer to death? Bai Li'er tilted her head slightly, the corners of her upturned mouth felt the blood sliding on her face, and licked her tongue out to suck it in as if she were enjoying it.

"What about your abilities... I don't need to, but I'm going to die..."

Xue Jian was silent.

The injured left hand clenched suddenly, and the splattered flesh and blood burst out of the wound, his face turned pale, but he still stared at Bai Li'er. The blood from the wound, but under the control of the tight muscles, controlled the flow of blood...

"Practicing swords at the age of three... Seventeen years..."

He looked at Bai Li'er and showed a faint smile: "Besides this, there is nothing else..."

"None? Other? You... Don't have a colony? ”

Bai Li'er's eyes were cast on Xue Jian's right hand, which was smooth as silk, without anything attached...

"No kidding! One... A swordsman who is outdated... Hahaha, you go die! ”

Outdated?

Oh, yes...

As long as the colonization is disguised, mortals can also gain strength, and as long as the colonization is disguised, the clansmen who are originally weaker than themselves can easily defeat themselves with one leap.

But... Who told me to only like swords?

Colonization...

He silently closed his eyes, and the sword in his right hand was raised along the senses.

'When! Bai Li'er, who appeared like a ghost, was opened by Xue Jian's sword, and almost in an instant, Xue Jian's wrist turned, and the long sword picked up a bloody streak...

Bai Li'er's face turned grim, completely ignoring the injury to her wrist, and she swung her sword and stabbed fiercely!

Kendo!? Martial arts!?

Under absolute power and absolute speed, what is it!

How dare you have no colonized waste!?

How dare you play against me with your eyes closed!?

If you dare to close your eyes, I will stab you blindly!

The wind is blowing...

With malice, and a lost mind...

Like a phantom, the sword that slashed through his eyes cut off Xue Jian's hair, leaving a bloody mark at the corner of his eye.

Bai Li'er, on the other hand, looked at the huge knife mark that cut off her waist and abdomen in disbelief...

Blood gushed out, and Bai Li'er fell to the ground clutching her abdomen in pain.

At that moment, Xue Jian's sword appeared completely unreasonable, unreasonably fast, and even more unreasonably powerful.

It's as if Bai Li'er, Xue Jian, the wind and the sun have all become the power of Xue Jian, turning into that incredible sword...

"You... How..."

"You have a sword, but you don't know it."

Xue Jian turned sideways and looked around, only to find that except for Violet, who was still struggling to support under the siege of the two opponents, all his companions had fallen, and their lives and deaths were unknown...

Is this the strength of the Royal Imperial Academy?

3 against 9, still occupy the absolute upper hand!

His face turned cold, and a frenzied fighting spirit surged into his heart: In this way... Better! Men, you should go against the wind.

"Be careful!"

"What!?"

"Brush!" With a bang, the long sword that stabbed behind him quickly cut a wound on Xue Jian's back from left to right, running through the entire back.

His eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at the blonde girl behind him, her long flying hair, and the gloomy and fierce eyes hidden behind her.

"Martial arts! It's rubbish! Strength and talent are everything! ”

The wound that almost cut Bai Li'er in the waist is still bleeding, but it is no longer fatal...

"Martial arts... Is it waste? ”

"That's... How is it? ”

Xue Jian fell to the ground on his back, blood pooled under him, the dazzling sunlight made his eyes lose focus, and only the corners of his mouth smiled softly:

"I like it..."

Bai Li'er trembled, and she didn't know why, she couldn't stab the long sword hanging from Xue Jian's neck anymore.

Suddenly, white strips of cloth fell from the sky, and the leader Xue Dabeard threw down the white ribbon representing surrender in pain...

In the sky above the gladiatorial arena, there were tidal waves of cheers and insults. Hailing yet another victory for the strongest academy, and the cowardly behavior of the barbarians of Southern Xinjiang.

The guards around him looked at Xue Dabeard incomprehensibly, the people of southern Xinjiang have always regarded death as home, and even more so the soldiers. Surrender means the loss of all honor and being seen as a coward: "The general ... You..."

"I will take all the consequences. Those two kids, better than anyone else, don't deserve to die here..."

Defeated!

Luo Xia looked at the nine people of the Seven Martial Arts Academy with a heavy face, and in just a few minutes, eight of them lay down, even the violet who was still standing was like a walking corpse, losing all their spirit...

Life... Is it really so worthless?

Need to use the blood of young people to prove their bravery?

He looked at the cheers around him, as well as the insults, and the whole person was deeply wrapped in a kind of coldness...

"Hehehe... Cruel world... Who is sick? ”

As if he felt something, Xiao Hi, who had been dormant on Luo Xia's wrist, suddenly raised his head and glanced in the direction of the imperial city above the starry sky...

There seems to be a treachery going on there...

The Imperial Bai Clan, the ancient, powerful, after the sages, the leader clan of the ancient human race...

It is also the emperor recognized by mankind after the wizarding era.

After thousands of years of reproduction, the Bai clansmen have spread out and become more and more luxuriant, but no one knows the real secret of the Bai bloodline...

Above the magnificent imperial court, the 'white old man' was entrenched in the void, his two eyes looking ahead, as if through the void and some existence stared at each other...

Suddenly, the Iron Curtain of the Sky above his head seemed to have been struck by a powerful external force, causing a massive collapse and shattering.

The old man's expression froze, his eyes were occupied by dazzling white light, and the energy of the giant tower behind him fused, activating the defense mechanism of the Sky Tower, and a huge white pillar of light rushed straight into the sky from the tower body, piercing into the void!

It was as if a terrible scream could be heard from afar, and a trace of black mist-like blood, like a crawling disgusting insect corroding and screaming above the Iron Curtain...

Eventually, it dissipated into a light mist.

"It's been a thousand years... Still refusing to give up. ”

The old man paced in the void, stepping into the top of the towering tower from mid-air. There were three people standing in front of him, namely his three most favored sons, Bai Jing, Bai Chong, and Bai Yi.

Among the three, the eldest son, Bai Jing, is 'Bai Yunzhi', the third son, Bai Chong, is hidden in a black cloak, and the eighth son, Bai Yi, is wearing a green robe with a blank face, and he looks pale like a dead man, which makes people feel cold in the bottom of their hearts.

The three of them bowed slightly to the old man Bai, and when they got up, they found that the third son, Bai Chong, was still bowing his head and making a respectful gesture.

Bai Jing frowned, as if he realized what he wanted to say, but it was difficult to stop him.

Sure enough, Bai Jing lowered his head and said, "Father... With the power of the Tower of the Firmament, even after another thousand years, they... I can't break through the defenses of the Iron Curtain..."

Old man Bai frowned, and said dissatisfiedly, "What do you want to say." ”

"For which mortals... Is it worth it to consume the power of the Tower of the Firmament... And..."

"Shut up! Mortal? Don't forget, our ancestors were mere mortals..."

"Father!" Bai Jing angrily interrupted Old Man Bai's words, and drank hoarsely: "This is a cage!" And not only theirs! Ours too! I'm not convinced! I'm not reconciled! ”

"Smack!"

Bai Chong was instantly pumped out, and the whole person flew more than ten meters in the air, and then continued to roll on the ground a few times before lying quietly on the ground...

The hood on his head shattered under the great force, and then strangely regrouped, shrouding Bai Chong's head again...

"Hehe... Hehe... Haha..."

Bai Chong slowly stood up from the ground, his black and red hair curled up from the ground like a poisonous snake, and retracted into his hood, and the blood dripping on the ground turned into black mist and dissipated in the air...

It's like the black blood that dissipated outside the Iron Curtain!

Old Man Bai and the others looked at Bai Chong in disbelief, and then looked at his palm, and sure enough, the black blood there was also like the marrow of bones, trying to burrow into his body.

The white light in his hand shook, and all the black blood turned into green smoke and dissipated, but the old man's face was extremely ugly.

Bai Chong slowly took off the hood on his head, and a handsome young man with long black blood hair and a pale face appeared in front of the three of them. What is unacceptable is that on his forehead, the blood-red eyes that have always been standing up...

Three-eyed Eye Clan! Descendants of the Ancient Wizards!

"You think... Can such a secret be hidden from everyone? My father? Bai Yunzhi... Or rather... Lord White Snake? ”

Bai Chong touched his third eye pathologically, with both intoxication and irresolvable hatred and disgust: "We... Actually, they're all 'Protoss', right, my dear, Father? ”

"You... Why is it awakening? Old man Bai was a little surprised, he looked at Bai Chong's eyes, but they were full of strangeness.

Bai Chong was still crazy, like a madman who couldn't control his reason, dancing and shouting: "Of course it's devouring the same kind... Aha, didn't you learn it from you? The bloodline of the Three-Eyed Eye Clan comes from close relatives! ”

"It turns out that in the past few years, the disappeared clansmen were killed by you... Pour also... Interesting. But one thing, you're wrong, I... I've never devoured my own kind, and, I've always been human. ”

"Shut up! Less special pretending to be a virgin! From the establishment of the empire to the present, it has gone through 968 years, and there have been a total of 9 emperors, but... But! Do you know what I found? Yes? ”

"I found out! All emperors are one person in the end! Baiyunzhi! You, devoured eight offspring, and then lived in their place! As he spoke, Bai Chong turned his gaze to Bai Jing and looked at him with pity: "And you, a fool, are the ninth, and even, your name will be devoured, and people will only remember that your name is Bai Yunzhi... Aha..."

"You don't understand." Bai Jing's face was still calm, as if what Bai Chong said had nothing to do with him.