Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Victory of the Young Man in Black

Yun Bai's face was flushed, as if he had gone mad.

A very landscape-style dress looks extremely incompatible with him.

The black-clothed young man on the opposite side was also extremely stiff.

Like a weed in the wind, the young man in black rushed straight over.

The short stone sword in his hand was so inconspicuous, and his spiritual power was entrenched around him like black seawater.

Ding, it's another fight, and the figures of the two people can't see the shadow anymore.

Xiao Yunshui, the sword master of the South China Sea Sword Sect who was really in the ring, frowned deeply.

This, I didn't expect this mysterious black-clothed boy to also have such a backhand.

It's really unexpected.

Could it be that this championship really has to be handed over?

The battle in the ring was as fierce as ever, and the battle between the two men was still a stalemate.

Yun Bai's long sword pulled a sword flower, and the aura formed a whirlpool, which was the first form of the South China Sea swordsmanship.

The long sword stabbed straight through like a spear, and when the stone washing sword saw this, the tip of the sword stopped, recited the mantra, and then raised the sword with his right hand and slashed straight over.

It's a collision between airflow and airflow, and a few seconds pass.

The ring was in a mess, Yunbai's clothes were broken, and there were traces of blood flowing out of the whole person.

fell to the ground unconscious, and although the black-clothed young man opposite was also very embarrassed, he was holding the sword with his right hand and the ground with his left hand, and his eyes were still very clear.

Seeing this situation, the South China Sea Sword Master in the ring felt as if a thunderbolt had exploded, and he was very angry, but in this kind of public occasion, he was not easy to attack.

Stood up and said solemnly

"This competition is a victory for the young man in black, and the last competition will be played tomorrow."

After speaking, Xiao Yunshui turned around and left, leaving only a back.

The night was very misty, with many clouds in the sky.

Yang Kai continued to practice, and the aura around him penetrated into his body.

At that moment, there was a knock on the door.

Then, a slightly old voice came.

"The South China Sea Sword Sect Yu Yifeng asks to see you."

"Come in."

Yang Kai said, he tidied up his clothes, got up and sat down at the table.

"I don't know what Brother Yu is looking for me so late?"

Yang Kai asked.

"This, it's not a secret, in fact, the sword master instructed me to come, for tomorrow's competition, Brother Yang is a little sure, my Nanhai Sword Sect doesn't want Elder Taishang's secret sword trick Qinghai to fall into the hands of outsiders."

"To be honest, I'm not too sure, you must have seen today's competition, this mysterious black-clothed boy is so powerful, I'm afraid I won't be able to win against him"

"Brother Yang, that's not what I said, how do you know that you can't beat it if you haven't tried, the sword master asked me to send you a fragment of marksmanship, don't look at this is just a piece of paper, but there have been masters who have inferred that this fragment is very likely to involve innate secrets.

Of course, it's just an inference, and over the years, I haven't seen anyone get anything in it.

Brother Yang only needs to ensure that this time, the sword technique of our South China Sea Sword Sect, Qinghai will not fall into the hands of others.

This fragment is yours of Brother Yang. ”

Yang Kai was just about to say something, when Long Bo in his mind spoke up.

"Promise him."

"Okay, it's so happily decided, Brother Yu, please tell the sword master, Yang Kai will do his best."

Yang Kai said.

"These are ten yellow-level mid-grade spirit stones, which are used by the sword master for your cultivation, I hope you will not live up to the sword master's good intentions."

Yu Yifeng said.

When Yu Yifeng left, Yang Kai asked,

"Is that fragment really like he said, there is a secret about the innate realm."

"What he said is right, this fragment is indeed a treasure, maybe it is the inheritance left by the powerhouse of the Jindan realm.

That's why I asked you to agree, Jindan-level things are undoubtedly a huge treasure for you now.

As for the competition, you have to believe in yourself, isn't it just a small level higher than you? I've seen monks who are a big level lower than others in my lifetime, and I have high expectations for you. ”

Yang Kai thought about it, and still opened the spirit stone in the cloth bag.

It was the first time he had come into contact with the spirit stone, and he didn't know what it would be like to cultivate with him.

He took out a crystal clear spirit stone and placed it in front of him, and began to operate the Heavenly Cultivation Method.

In just a moment, Yang Kai felt that the aura in his body was full.

This practice can be worth half a day's effort.

This spirit stone is really a good thing, if he had such a speed, he would have already built the ninth foundation.

Yang Kai thought in his heart.

A quarter of an hour passed, and the spirit stone in front of Yang Kai turned into dust and gently dispersed with the wind.

He stretched, and the joints of his body crackled.

In this way, he had already broken through at the beginning of the seventh foundation building.

The next morning, before the dew dried, Yang Kai had already gotten up.

He came to the bottom of the ring, the ring was crippled by Yun Bai and the mysterious black-clothed boy yesterday, some of them were damaged, and after a night of automatic repair, they have become better-looking.

Yang Kai looked at the sign in his hand, it was No. 3, and it was the handsome young man who walked on the opposite side, the disciple of the old monster of Baishan.

Yang Kai asked

"Your brother's name is Black, your name won't be White."

"What Brother Yang said is very true, my name is Bai, haha, Brother Yang is really a wonderful person, if there is no competition, I think Brother Yang and I should be able to become friends."

The handsome man said.

"Don't think that if you say this, I will be merciful, I am quite handsome, and I don't know how much strength you have, don't talk nonsense, let's start."

"Okay then, I won't be close to Brother Yang."

As he spoke, his steps began to change.

The speed of the whole person also increased, and Yang Kai only saw a few phantoms changing in the void.

Before he could pay attention, the man named Bai had already come three meters in front of him.

One of his palms fluttered very regularly, and he was about to slap Yang Kai's chest, when his hands were about to touch Yang Kai's chest.

Only to find that it was just a phantom, and his fleshy palms touched a cold and sharp thing.

This was the head of Yang Kai's black rust gun, and he quickly pulled his hand back, and then took a few steps backwards.

In this round of confrontation, Yang Kai had some upper hand, and the man named Bai stood on the other side of the ring and watched Yang Kai stand on the side of the ring with a gun, thinking in his heart that sure enough, he was not an easy opponent to entangle.

There were scratches on his palm, which were the marks left by the tip of Yang Kai's spear in the palm of his hand just now.

He took a pair of purple gloves from his bosom and put them on.

These purple gloves are a yellow-level mid-grade magic weapon, which is enough to deal with the guns of this gun.