Chapter 209: White Sword Immortal

Among the eight mountain peak rings, one is Baiyi Mountain against Nawang Kuang.

Wang Kuang, who was like a loyal dog, was very angry when he saw that Baiyi Mountain had insulted Mu Qingyao before, and his muscles swelled a little, threatening to crush Baiyi Mountain.

Although Wang Kuang is a loyal dog, he is also a natural vicious dog, dull, not good at thinking and using his brain, he likes to bully the weak, and he is a bully in his hometown.

is also in response to the sentence "not a family, not a family", Wang Kuang happened to follow Mu Qingyao, Mu Qingyao wanted to buy people's hearts, was not stingy with them, and rewarded some precious things, at the same time, Mu Qingyao also likes to bully others, which is exactly what Wang Kuang likes, making him almost dead to Mu Qingyao.

One buys people's hearts, and the other likes them, which can be described as smelly.

Wang Kuang is tall and mighty, and the muscles on his body seem to be about to burst his clothes, and he seems to be a pure martial artist who is going to the extreme of cultivation with the inside and outside of his body.

In fact, pure martial arts are more like a mockery, thinking that the cultivation path of these people is not authentic, and before this, at that time when the Eight Realms were still there, pure martial arts had a more magnificent or more formal name, called body cultivation.

In fact, it was originally only called martial arts, and it was not until some people who took the path of martial arts really cultivated a little bit that the world added the word "pure" before martial arts, but they never recognized them as "physical cultivation."

The reason is that the Eight Realms are broken.

Before the Eight Realms were shattered, the extremely powerful body cultivation was already difficult to cultivate, and it was almost against the sky, but once it was only a small success, it was extremely powerful, and in the same realm, it was almost invincible, and there were too few people in the same realm to compete with it.

However, the Eight Realms are shattered, the laws of heaven and earth are broken, and the laws of physical cultivation are originally one level after another, but they are also suppressed by the laws of tempering one calamity after another, so that after the physical cultivation survives through nine deaths, every time it is a new transformation, and every time it is a growth beyond heaven and earth. And after the new century, without the suppression of the law, the physical cultivation will not have the advantage after the "unique" catastrophe, and the term "physical cultivation", which originally represented the extremely powerful, has become the word "martial arts" full of irony.

Even in a certain period of time, martial artists were very poor, and both those cultivators and mortals contemptuously called those cultivators who practiced inside and outside the body "puppets". It wasn't until later, for some reason, with the help of a few old monsters, that several equally extremely powerful people emerged in this cultivation path, so that the word "martial arts" did not completely change to "puff", and the word "pure" was added before martial arts.

Since there is no tempering of the laws of heaven and earth, then using the various forbidden powers between heaven and earth to temper the body, and embarking on the word pure is not weaker than the ancient body. This is the conclusion reached by an ancient body cultivator in Zhongzhou who has been hidden in the years, because he is a small body cultivator, he failed to complete the exhaustive law refining before the Eight Realms were shattered, and he survived the realm war, in order to be able to compete with his ancestors, he created a new way of body refining and cultivation, and continued the back path for body cultivation.

"You can't do it. Bai Yishan looked at Wang Kuang's body and said, with explosive muscles, but it was useless.

"Even you deserve to be here to point fingers and blow you up with one hand. Wang Kuang was full of confidence and extremely arrogant, the strong strength of his whole body was flowing, and his muscles were becoming more and more condensed.

Wang Kuang sneered and made a move, really only one hand, and the moment he made a move, the clothes on his upper body exploded directly, turning into strips of cloth, and the exposed muscles were slightly red, indicating that the qi and blood in Wang Kuang's body were surging wildly.

"So arrogant, I really haven't seen it, so let me see, your body is harder, or my sword is sharper. Bai Yishan smiled, the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were together, and he pointed forward, a qi and blood in his body vibrate, and a flying sword rushed out, the original sword was no more than the size of Bai Yishan's fingers, and after flying out, it gradually became larger, turning into a three-foot Qingfeng.

It turned out that Baiyi Mountain was a sword cultivator, and its sword was called "Mountain Snow".

The mountain snow sword hovered in front of Baiyi Mountain, and Baiyi Mountain flicked the sword with one finger, the sword roared, and white sword qi shot out from the sword.

Wang Kuang smiled disdainfully, and slammed his fist into the air, and the power of the fist spread out, scattering the sword qi shot at him.

"Is it just such a little trick?" Wang Kuang sneered, his footsteps did not stop, and he approached Baiyi Mountain step by step.

Baiyi Mountain held the mountain snow sword in front of him and came out, and the horizontal sword slashed out, and the snow white sword slashed through the air, and the sword intent was like the flying snow floating up from the shaking of the snow mountain, showing its visibility in the air.

Wang Kuang was very self-controlled, and he still punched with one hand, and the huge fist bombarded the snow-white sword slash, and the fist exploded, and the snow-white sword slash was directly shattered under Wang Kuang's punch.

Baiyi Mountain stabbed out with a sword, the tip of the sword approached Wang Kuang's eyebrows, Wang Kuang took a step back, and punched out, the source power was surging, his cultivation and physique moved together, and his blood and qi rolled on his fist, and that punch hit the mountain snow sword of Baiyi Mountain.

The fist that was rolling with bright red blood hit the tip of the Shanxue Sword, the source force exploded, the sword sounded, Wang Kuang's fist was slightly painful, but it made him more and more happy, and the smile on his face was rich, saying that it was a one-handed hammer to blast the opponent, that is, one-handed!

"Is your sword no longer able to withstand my fists? Now it seems, is your sword sharp, or my fists hard? Wang Kuang was extremely arrogant and arrogant.

Baiyishan took a few steps back, with a smile on his face, and the mountain snow sword was held in his hand and gently stroked, as if touching the woman's skin.

The sword of sword cultivation is like a sibling for sword cultivation.

"Then come and see. Baiyi Mountain slammed a sword to the ground, and the tip of the Mountain Snow Sword stabbed directly into the mountain, and suddenly the sword qi surged, and the sword qi from the Mountain Snow Sword turned into goose feathers and fell towards Wang Kuang.

The aura of slaughter suddenly filled this space, and the snow around Wang Kuang was falling, and the endless sword qi was about to be submerged.

Wang Kuang finally used his hands, his hands clenched into fists and shook the earth, and one after another blood qi rose to the sky, like blood dragons, scattering the snow-like sword qi in the sky.

At the same time, an astonishing fist burst through the air, and the aura on the peak was chaotic, and the white-clothed mountain instantly crossed the sword in front, and the fist hit the mountain snow sword, and the sword sound sounded again.

Baiyishan was shocked back by Wang Kuang's fist strength for a few feet, and his body stopped retreating, not that there was no way to brake hard, but Baiyishan really wanted to distance himself from Wang Kuang.

"Being able to enter Moye Academy, it's really not a fluke, it's just a little stupid and a little bad. Bai Yishan shook his head and said.

"Don't pretend to be a superior anymore, you have been suppressed by me from the beginning of the battle, and now I have my hands out, you are waiting to be hammered by me." Wang Kuang laughed, his fist was surrounded by blood, and he concentrated his strength to attack.

"Hugging the mountain. Wang Kuang clasped his hands tightly, and the thick blood and qi condensed and ran out, like two thick iron chains, which were mixed with the terrifying power of the fist, and went towards the Baiyi Mountain.

The white-clothed mountain slashed out with a sword, the snow was boundless, and the two blood qi collapsed directly, Wang Kuang's expression condensed when he saw this, and the blood qi on his body became even stronger.

The astonishing fist momentum was suppressed from all directions and towards the Baiyi Mountain, the gravity in the space suddenly increased, the green tendons on Wang Kuang's body burst out, and the blood and qi that surrounded his body rolled, like a peerless murderer turning into a human form.

The sword intent on the body of the white-clothed mountain spreads, and the sword body of the mountain snow sword is covered with pieces of goose feathers and heavy snow, and with the shock of its sword, the sword is like a mountain like snow, and the sword intent is like a heavy snow flying.

A snow-white sword qi shot out from the mountain snow sword, breaking through the fist, and the passage was unimpeded, without the slightest stop. The sword is cultivated to make the sword, what you want is fast, but fast is not broken.

Wang Kuang's fist surrounded by blood qi directly met the snow-white sword qi, the fist force impacted, and the snow-white sword qi collapsed, but the sword qi broke through the blood qi and hit Wang Kuang's fist, and a sword mark appeared on the four and a half fingers of the fist, even though Wang Kuang's healing power was amazing, the wound with sword intent could not begin to heal immediately.

Then Wang Kuang felt that the arm that was injured by the snow-white sword qi was slightly cold, and he looked down to see that the arm was covered with snow as long as goose feathers, all of which were the sword intent of the Baiyi Mountain, as if it had grown on it, exuding a chill that pierced the bones.

Wang Kuang's arm shook, and all the sword intent on his arm was scattered, and his body was like a big ferocity rushing out, extremely fast, and the fist momentum condensed in this space moved with it, suppressing Baiyi Mountain.

Baiyi Mountain raised his sword, the sword intent around him was pervasive, the goose feathers and snow were fluttering, and he made a sword against the punches that came one after another, and resisted it.

Wang Kuang has come close during this period, and while his fist continues to suppress Baiyi Mountain, he also continues to bless the power of his punches, punching one punch after another, and his blood and qi roll out like a dragon.

"Take me a sword. "That fist has no suppressive power on Baiyi Mountain at all, the sword intent spreads, the snow is fluttering, and the pressure of the fist is separated, Baiyi Mountain makes a sword in the snow, and the sword intent condenses behind it, and a towering snow-capped mountain appears, but it is as tall as its body, but the snow mountain is shocked and the sword of Baiyi Mountain is handed out, exactly at the same time.

The wind and snow rushed out from that snowy mountain, and a sword qi came out with the white wind and snow, fast and violent, Wang Kuang's fist was instantly disintegrated, and the blood qi collapsed one after another.

In the vast wind and snow, Wang Kuang's body was swept out, and the burly man stepped into the air to stabilize his body, but in the wind and snow, another sword stabbed out, missed the vital point, and stabbed Wang Kuang's leg.

Wang Kuang was swept by the wind and snow and fell to the ground, there was a loud noise, when the wind and snow dissipated, Baiyi Shan put the hilt of the sword behind his back, stood next to Wang Kuang who fell to the ground, there was no cynicism, turned away.

"It's so handsome, it's so handsome, there must be a lot of women who are obsessed with me, keep it, keep it. Baiyi Mountain held back the smile on the corner of his mouth, with a peerless sword immortal demeanor, and stood on the edge of the mountain for half a cup of tea, until the supervising elder asked the medical team to take that Wang Kuang for treatment, and scolded Baiyi Mountain a few times, and then the white sword fairy left in a huff.