Bai Xiaolou, who forcibly suppressed his cultivation to the late stage of the Martial Disciple Realm, still had a terrifying aura on his body, but he could see that he had restrained a lot.

"Whew!"

The sound of the blade breaking through the air sounded like an arrow off the string.

Without any warning, Bai Xiaolou suddenly took a step forward, without using internal force, but the speed of this step was still so fast that Ye Cuo was overwhelmed.

Before everyone around could react, Bai Xiaolou's sword had already arrived in front of Ye Cuo.

Without thinking about it, Ye Cuo subconsciously reached out to grab it.

"Poof!"

A sound of tearing the thick cowhide came out, and although Bai Xiaolou's sword was grabbed by Ye Cuo, it was castrated, and it still moved forward, directly stabbing Ye Cuo's shoulder.

"Ahh

Ye Cuo suddenly let go of his hand and took a few steps back.

When I opened my hand, I saw that the palm that had been transformed into a dragon was filled with two bloody wounds in the palm of my hand, and several scales were broken.

And Ye Cuo's shoulder, although it is protected by soft armor, the meridians there have not been cultivated, and they cannot be dragonized, and their defense is low.

Although the blade could not be penetrated, the sword qi had already been thrown through the soft armor, directly leaving a scar on Ye Cuo's shoulder.

Ye Cuo was terrified in his heart, Bai Xiaolou was really terrifying.

After his palm turned into a dragon, his defense was super strong, and it was impossible for ordinary people to hurt his hand with a sword.

But Bai Xiaolou shattered the scale armor with a single sword, and he was able to continue to move forward.

If it weren't for Ye Cuo's busy raising his hand and lifting the blade to the height of his shoulder, this sword would be the center of the mouth.

In that case, if the sword qi hurts the heart, it is not as simple as being injured.

Many people around are eye-catching.

"Alas, Bai Xiaolou is worthy of being one of the four sons, Ye Cuo, who was invincible just now, was injured with just one sword. ”

"Ye Cuo can fight so far, which is already very strong, but helplessly, his opponent is a genius. ”

"Unless it is the remaining three of the four sons, or Su Ya at the top of the Lingyun list, can they have the ability to fight with Bai Xiaolou, in addition, even the remaining five in the top ten of the Lingyun list are too much worse than him. ”

"I hope Ye Cuo come on, although he is destined not to win, but hold on a few more moves, let's take a look at Bai Xiaolou's swordsmanship. ”

There was a lot of talk around the people.

Ye Cuo raised his head and looked at Bai Xiaolou, for some reason, the battle intent in his heart was even worse.

This world may indeed be unfair, you are a genius, I am an ordinary person. But people are not animals, and the achievements of a lifetime are not determined by genes. What about genius, I'm no worse than anyone else!'

Ye Cuo roared wildly, the blood in his whole body surged, countless subtle golden blood cells flowed, and the wounds on his palms and shoulders were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The repair ability of dragon's blood is too strong!

After Ye Cuo was taken away by Xiao Jianqiu, he awakened in the deep sea, and his broken heart was revived by the dragon's blood.

Although the wound caused by Bai Xiaolou was terrifying, it was not a matter at all compared to the previous broken heart.

"The first form of the basic fist technique!"

Ye Cuo punched furiously, centered on his fist, and the air around him seemed to tremble.

The students on the side were horrified, it was the first time they had seen someone who could bring out this power of basic boxing.

Everyone was wondering, Ye Cuo obviously had no internal strength, how did he achieve this effect?

Is it all the power of the flesh?

How strong should he be?

"Boom!"

The collision of the sword and the fist suddenly burst out with a spark, and a white mark appeared on the scales on the back of Ye Cuo's hand.

Bai Xiaolou's sword was directly flicked away.

He was extremely surprised, he didn't expect that the second sword ran didn't break through Ye Cuo's defense.

"I'm going to be serious. ”

Bai Xiaolou said something flatly, and he couldn't tell whether he was reminding or provoking.

"Whoosh!"

A sword was handed out.

Many people around were surprised, Bai Xiaolou's serious sword was much weaker than before in terms of momentum.

It's bland, and it's not fast, it feels like the speed of a Tai Chi sword, slow and fluttering.

The tip of the sword trembled slightly, as if it was unsure where to stab.

But this slowness is seen from the perspective of a bystander, and in Ye Cuo's opinion, this sword seems to be stabbing from all directions. The sky is full of sword shadows.

Many people feel that it is slow, because Bai Xiaolou's sword is too fast, just like the rotation of a helicopter propeller, and turning too fast gives people a very slow feeling.

Bai Xiaolou has practiced swords for ten years, and each sword represents a realm.

From this first sharp sword, he realized the first meaning of swordsmanship: no fast can not be broken!

"Basic Fist Thirty-second Style!"

"Fufeng Knife Technique, Spring Breeze Willow!"

"The Shang family's Spring and Autumn Boxing, Spring and Autumn Prosperity!"

"Twin Sword Technique: Heaven and Earth Liangyi!"

Ye Cuo made four moves in a row, one pair of hands was clenched into a fist for a while to attack, one moment was like a knife to slash, and another moment was like a sword with straight arms.

In his opinion, all martial arts moves are lines one by one.

There are long and short, straight and curved, and changeable.

But everything changes and does not deviate from its origin, and in the end, it will be turned into the lines on the stone tablet of the Heavenly Book Dao.

Ye mistakenly looked at it, and he could analyze which set of lines these martial arts moves were designed by the rules, and he could naturally use them instantly.

But the people around couldn't help but be stunned.

"Isn't it!"

"Ye Cuo can learn it just by watching it once, and the comprehension of this martial arts is also S-level, right?"

"It's too terrifying, Bai Xiaolou fights him, will he also learn martial arts?"

"Ye Cuo's use of the twin sword technique is a different sword move used by two hands, and he can use it with two hearts. ”

"It's not a two-minded thing, the two hands are fast and slow, real and virtual, one is a real trick, and the other is just a feint. But even so, it's already terrifying, you know, it's a trick he just learned. ”

Bai Xiaolou couldn't help but be surprised by Ye Cuo's learning ability, these few moves happened to be stuck in the flaws of his sword moves, and they actually stopped his attack for a while.

I thought that the sword move could be crushed, but I didn't expect that there would be a situation of equal strength in a short period of time.

However, Bai Xiaolou knew that he was about to win.

Because Ye Cuo's tricks are all newly learned after all, even if he is a genius, it is impossible to master it immediately as he wants.

What's more, he is facing an even more genius figure like Bai Xiaolou.

Bai Xiaolou sighed, and said secretly in his heart: Ye Cuo, you are very talented, but it's a pity that you met me too early. It would be nice if we met later and you came stronger.

"Broken!"

The long sword in Bai Xiaolou's hand was like rain, and for a while, Ye Cuo only felt like he was facing the expeditionary force of the Great Qin Empire, and he was overwhelmed with long arrows, and he couldn't dodge it at all.

Back off!

Hurry back!

Ye Cuo took a step back, and Bai Xiaolou's long sword chased after him.

Whew!

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, shattering all the tables, chairs and benches everywhere he went, and Ye Cuo's clothes were also cut off into pieces.

The long sword is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and it can't be shaken off at all, this is still the effect of Bai Xiaolou's suppression and cultivation.

Ye Cuo thought of a very scoundrel way of playing, that is, relying on the defensive power of the soft sword, he directly resisted Bai Xiaolou's sword, fought to get injured, and grabbed the long sword to attack him.

But after thinking about it for a while, I immediately gave up.

The other party is above board, how can he be shameless?

If you really can't beat it, it's not as good as others, just admit defeat, and there's no need to do despicable behavior.

Ye Cuo dodged Bai Xiaolou's first wave of attacks in a panic, and before he had time to catch his breath, the second wave of attacks had already arrived again, just like the waves of the sea, layer by layer, and there was no chance to dodge at all.

The snow-white sword pierced Ye Cuo's heart.

Sensing the sharpness of the sword qi, Ye Cuo quickly retreated, but the clothes on his chest had already been cut open, making a "stabbing" sound.

Ye Cuo looked down and said in his heart: Fortunately, there is soft armor in it, otherwise I will have to make a mosaic for myself after today's fight.

Before Ye Cuo could think nonsense, Bai Xiaolou's sword arrived again, this time stabbing Ye Cuo's unprotected neck.