"Edgeworth Flying!

"Hey, there's a woman next to Master Bai, who is it? What's going on?"

"This time, Master Bai threatened to step on the flat burial sword gate, I don't know what the result will be?"

The warriors under the mountain were talking, and in just a few hours, thousands of warriors had already arrived at the foot of the Burial Sword Gate Mountain, and many were on their way.

One was at the top of the realm a hundred years ago, while the other was Master Bai, who was in the limelight in the martial arts world.

This battle between Bai Yu and Duan Qingyang can be described as unprecedented!

When the disciples of the Burial Sword Sect heard Bai Yu's words, they all looked up at the sky with a vigilant expression.

The major elders of the Burial Sword Sect also raised their heads one after another.

The central martial arts training ground of the Burial Sword Gate.

Duan Qingyang opened his eyes suddenly, his essence flashed, and an extremely strong momentum rushed straight into the sky.

"Master Bai, you're finally here!"

He said slowly.

Then he jumped and flew straight into the sky, flying in the air as if he were walking on the ground.

At this moment, Duan Qingyang was like an incomparably hard arrow, with an extremely strong edge.

"Duan Qingyang is really strong! Volley is like flat ground!"

"Of course, Duan Qingyang was at the top of the realm a hundred years ago!"

As soon as he appeared, his momentum overwhelmed Master Bai. ”

The warriors discussed.

Bai Yu looked directly at Duan Qingyang in front of him, and there was a trace of pressure invisibly, this was the first time he had such a strong feeling since he was reborn.

Duan Qingyang's strength is probably three points stronger than that of the Thai Purple Dragon King.

This is Bai Yu's initial impression.

"Today, it will be the day when this prince will step on your burial sword gate, I don't know if you are ready!"

Bai Yu said.

"Haha! Calling yourself the prince, I think it's more appropriate to call you the white prince, if you talk wildly and step on my burial sword gate, then you have to see if you have the strength!"

Duan Qingyang laughed, his hair was not messy in the wind, and he had an extraordinary momentum.

He has practiced for 150 years, seeing through all the prosperity of the world, and only practicing in his heart.

Stepping into the realm, entering the top of the realm, he has been advancing.

Now, out of the customs, he wants to revive the prestige of the Burial Sword Gate!

Let the martial arts world know that he Duan Qingyang is back, as a gift for leaving the customs, that is, to kill Master Bai!

"Come on, let me see the true strength of your Burial Sword Sect!"

Bai Yu said, he had some vague expectations in his heart.

Duan Qingyang smiled and waved his hand into a sword! A brilliant sword aura suddenly formed, dozens of meters long, and the power was monstrous!

As a sword cultivator, Duan Qingyang's supernatural power is to transform into a sword with his body and cut through everything in the world!

I have a sword!

The supreme sword trick of the burial sword gate.

"Go!"

With Duan Qingyang's voice, that brilliant sword qi came straight towards Bai Yu.

Bai Yu frowned, his face was solemn, this sword qi was incomparably strong, it was enough to prove Duan Qingyang's strength.

Shot, Duan Qingyang did not despise Bai Yu in the slightest, this sword qi was the first sword he had with his opponent after he came out of retreat for a hundred years.

And Bai Yu had to pay attention to it, Duan Qingyang in front of him was not comparable to those previous opponents.

Not to be outdone, Bai Yu ran the true yuan, and with a wave of his hand, a golden light flashed in front of him, and a golden long sword appeared in his hand.

Then the golden sword skyrocketed!

The sword qi was about 100 meters long, and there was a golden light.

"Kill!"

Bai Yu swung his sword to meet it, and the two sword qi met in the air, colliding!

"Boom!"

The earth shakes and the mountains shake!

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the powerful energy impacts the earth, and the wind roars!

This super momentum, those warriors under the mountain can't raise their heads, and only many strong people can barely bear it!

"It's so strong!"

"It is worthy of the ancestor of the Burial Sword Sect!

"Master Bai was able to calmly take this sword, which shows that it is very strong, much stronger than the last time he fought against Li Xifeng!"

"No matter what the result is this time, Master Bai will definitely be able to go down in history in the martial arts world!"

The warriors of the mountain chattered.

"How is Master Bai?"

Duan Qingyang said.

"It's a bit level, but it's still far off!" Bai Yu looked indifferent.

Duan Qingyang's kendo cultivation is not simple, but in Bai Yu's eyes, he is just a half-person after all.

It's still far from the true way of the sword.

"Master Bai, the wine is ready!" said Qing'er at this time.

Bai Yu nodded slightly, and took the immortal wine handed over by Qing'er.

Only in the face of a truly strong person will Bai Yu drink and value each other.

Bai Yu took a sip of immortal wine and shook his head.

"Qing'er, the wine is not warm enough!

Qing'er nodded.

Once when she was in the immortal cultivation world, Qing'er followed Bai Yu, and she couldn't leave the wine by her side.

One man, one sword!

Wine with you.

"Wine Sword Immortal! It's really interesting!" Duan Qingyang looked at Bai Yu, he was a little puzzled, Qing'er was not far away just now, and he was not injured by the sword qi, it was too abnormal!

Just sword qi, how can it hurt Qing'er.

Qing'er's strength...... Very strong!

"Come again!"

Bai Yu looked at Duan Qingyang.

"You and I are fighting hard today!haha!"

Duan Qingyang laughed.

He was full of fighting spirit, and his heart was extremely excited.

"In that case, this prince will fulfill you and give you the strongest test!"

As soon as Bai Yu's mind moved, hundreds of golden long swords instantly appeared in the sky! The tip of the sword pointed directly at Duan Qingyang.

Duan Qingyang was stunned! Obviously shocked by the golden sword in the sky.

"Are you ready?" Bai Yu's eyes flashed, and his words were indifferent.

"Come on, Master Bai!"

Although Duan Qingyang was shocked, he was also fearless!

An ancient cyan sword appeared in his hand! It was called the Qing Yu Sword, and it had been with him for more than 100 years! As soon as this sword came out, the momentum was like a rainbow, like a rushing sea, wave after wave.

Seeing this, Bai Yu's hand waved forward slightly, and the golden sword in the sky rushed towards Duan Qingyang like a bullet!

"Whoosh!

A hundred swords are fired together, how spectacular.

Duan Qingyang's face was solemn, he was under a lot of pressure at this moment, but he had to face it.

As Bai Yu said, this is the strongest test for Duan Qingyang.

Duan Qingyang jumped in the air and met him with his sword.

"Bell! bell!"

Swords collided violently with each other.

Duan Qingyang brandished the Qingyu Sword and knocked the golden long sword that shot at him into the air.

"Very good!

Bai Yu smiled.

The sword qi in the sky was vertical and horizontal, which shocked all the warriors under the mountain.

Master Bai pressed Duan Qingyang and beat him. Gain the upper hand!

"It's so strong!" a veteran martial arts master sighed in a corner.

Another place.

"Grandpa, Master Bai is so strong, is he also the top of the realm?"

Su Rou asked.

Old Su looked serious, and he said: "This, grandpa can't judge, Master Bai's strength may be at the top of the realm, or it may have reached a higher level!"

On the mountain, every disciple of the Burial Sword Sect looked at the sky.

Duan Qingyang stepped in the air, breaking forward step by step, and the Qingyu Sword in his hand was already boiling hot.

He struggled slightly.

After all, Bai Yu's golden sword carried the spiritual power of fire.

Seeing Duan Qingyang break through step by step, Bai Yu's face couldn't help but change slightly.

"Oh!

"So...... Destroy the Sword Slash!"

The hundred-meter golden sword in the sky was formed instantly, and the power was monstrous, and the direct pressure Duan Qingyang.

Duan Qingyang stood with his sword in his hand, and layers of Gang Qi were formed outside his body!

The golden sword was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, and it was pressed down fiercely.

"Boom!"

Duan Qingyang was shot down from the sky by the golden sword and fell.

Bai Yu's complexion did not change.

"Lord Wang, the wine is ready!"

(I'm really sorry, because at the end of today, the work is very busy, the author Jun got off work at nine o'clock, please greatly understand, thank you for the user on the bridge, the user passed the time to reward 999 book coins, thank you (^~^), the author has no face to ask for a recommendation vote, ask for a reward.) ）