Boom Boom –

An earth-shattering loud sound spread!

Lin Bai and Zhao Silk collided with each other, and the terrifying power raged in the meeting room, tearing this magnificent meeting room to pieces in an instant.

And Lin Bai and Zhao Silk both flew into the sky and rushed into the sky!

"Hmph, the old man of the Flying Heaven Realm doesn't know how many he has killed, and I haven't seen such a rampant junior as you!"

In mid-air, Zhao Silk said to Lin Bai in a cold voice.

"Look at the sword!"

Zhao Silk snorted coldly, and the blade of the sword in his hand was raised, and a force beyond the Nine Turns of Sword Intent spread out from the blade, permeating the air.

At this moment, Lin Bai felt Zhao Sui's sword blade, faster and faster, faster and faster, and finally even the sword blade disappeared in Lin Bai's pupils!

"Is this the artistic conception of the wind?" Lin Bai immediately understood in his heart.

The artistic conception of the wind, Lin Bai had seen it in the hands of Ye Banqiu of the Tongtian Sword Sect, it was the sword intent of the way of speed, once it was displayed, the speed was extremely fast, outrageous, especially with the sword technique of the speed type, it was even more terrifying!

Gu Qingyun had said before that Zhao Silk was a swordsman from the royal family of the Feiyun Dynasty, and he had already comprehended the half-step artistic conception.

And this half-step artistic conception should be the artistic conception of the wind.

The artistic conception of the wind, just one word, I will only say it once!

Phew-

A bright sword light pierced Lin Bai's throat as if it had passed through the void!

This sword is terrifyingly fast!

A martial artist who comprehends the artistic conception is really not something that a sword intent martial artist can fight against!

Lin Bai hurriedly used his body technique and moved away in an instant.

But no matter how fast Lin Bai was, this sword still swept through the skin on Lin Bai's throat, if Lin Bai hadn't dodged in time, this sword would have been enough to pierce Lin Bai's throat directly!

"Little thing, count yourself lucky, this sword failed to kill you!"

"But with your strength, how many swords can you dodge the old man?"

Zhao Silk said coldly.

A sword struck again, a sword that disappeared without a trace, but with the power of this violent wind, destroying all things in heaven and earth!

"The artistic conception of the wind is really domineering, not only fast, but also accurate and ruthless!"

Lin Bai's eyes narrowed, and after dodging Zhao Silk several swords in a row, Lin Bai's body had been beaten by Zhao Silk's sword light, and his body was covered in blood!

Although Zhao Su's swords failed to kill Lin Bai.

But the martial artists here can see that Lin Bai has been completely pressed and beaten by Zhao Silk, and he has no power to fight back!

Gu Hai said coldly: "Family master, it's not good, Mr. Dongfang is at a disadvantage." ”

Gu Qingyun said: "Nonsense, Zhao Sui's sword path was originally extremely strong, and he comprehended the half-step wind artistic conception, and he was far higher than Dongfang Bai's cultivation of several realms, of course Dongfang Bai was not his opponent!"

When Gu Jianyun heard Gu Qingyun's words, he immediately exclaimed, "Daddy, you want to save Dongfang Bai!"

Gu Qingyun nodded and said, "Don't worry, Jian Yun, Mr. Dongfang is a guest of my Gu family after all, and I won't let Zhao Su kill him." ”

At this time, Du Yue got up from the ground and said in a cold voice: "Gu Qingyun, you are a fool talking about dreams, what ability do you have to save Lin Bai from Mr. Zhao Sui?"

"Don't forget, Mr. Zhao Silk can comprehend the artistic conception of the half-step wind, his sword, in the Desolate Dragon City, no one can take it down!"

"You just wait to see Dongfang die in vain. ”

"It's not just that Dongfang Bai is going to die, after the Ten Nations Disciple Acceptance Conference, I will worship the peerless sect and come back from cultivating a Heavenly Sword Technique, and the Gu family will also be destroyed!"

"And you, Gu Qingyun, are still delusional and want to have a relationship with me Du Yuepan, haha, impossible!"

"Wait, I will definitely come back and destroy the Gu family!"

"And Gu Jianyun, haha, I won't kill you, you little girl once relied on the power of the Gu family to bully me a lot, and after I destroy the Gu family, I want to get it all back in your body!"

Du Yue's face became more and more hideous, staring at Gu Qingyun and Gu Jianyun and said coldly.

Suddenly at this moment!

In the sky, mutations protruded.

The originally cloudless clear sky actually rained drops of rain!

Zhao Su's face changed, his eyes narrowed, he looked at the rain falling around him, he was a little puzzled, and said coldly: "Little thing, what tricks are you playing, even if you have the ability to reach the sky today, you have to die under my sword!"

"Suffer death!"

"The wind and clouds!"

Zhao Silk sneered, and the blade of the sword in his hand was suddenly sharp and extraordinary, and the wind was strong.

A sword burst out, as if it had the power to shatter the sky!

And at this moment, Lin Bai opened his eyes, raised his sword, and rushed out with a sword.

It seemed that Lin Bai stabbed out with a simple sword, but with the blade of the sword, there were thousands of sword shadows, all down in unison!

This piece of sword shadow is like a storm, inseparable!

"What!"

Zhao Su's face was suddenly frightened.

He felt that in Lin Bai's sword shadow, with infinite power, it shattered his sword momentum like a bamboo, and then the sword shadow slammed into his body!

These sword qi were as small as raindrops, making Zhao Silk unguardable!

In the blink of an eye, these sword qi pierced through Zhao Silk's body, leaving a thousand holes and blood!

"Wow-"

Zhao Silk opened his mouth and vomited, vomiting blood again and again, his body was defeated and retreated, and when he looked at Lin Bai, his eyes showed surprise: "This is the power of artistic conception...... , you actually comprehended the artistic conception!"

"This rain ...... This is the artistic conception of dripping!"

"No, this is not a dripping artistic conception, this is a rare artistic conception!"

"You actually comprehended the rare realm!"

Zhao Silk looked at Lin Bai in surprise, gritted his teeth, and his body broke away from Lin Bai's rainstorm artistic conception in a flash, shot straight down, grabbed Du Yue's body and immediately escaped from the Gu family!

Seeing Zhao Silk leaving, Lin Bai didn't chase after him, put away his artistic conception, and said lightly: "I still can't kill it, the difference in realm is too big, if I have the strength of the Flying Heaven Realm, relying on the sword of the rainstorm artistic conception today, it will be enough to kill this person." ”

Lin Bai watched Zhao Silk flee, with a trace of regret on his face, after all, Zhao Silk was a five-fold cultivation in the Flying Heaven Realm, and he had comprehended the half-step artistic conception, how difficult it was to kill him!

Lin Bai scared Zhao Silk away with a sword, flew down from the clouds, landed on the ruins of the living room, looked at Gu Jianyun, and said coldly: "Remember, since I am your teacher, from now on, only I can say that you are stupid, that you are stupid, that you have poor bones, that you are not talented, that you are not high in martial spirit......"

"And no one else is qualified to say these things!"

After Lin Bai looked at Gu Jianyun and said a word, he turned around and turned into an afterimage and dissipated on the ruins.

Gu Jianyun and Gu Qingyun were both stunned as they watched Lin Bai leave.

Lin Bai made a move, and taught Du Yue the first day of the Flying Dragon City a lesson with the strength of the first level of the Flying Heaven Realm, and also fiercely fought against Zhao Silk of the fifth level of the Flying Heaven Realm, just to give Gu Jianyun a bad breath!

This moved Gu Jianyun's heart!

(End of chapter)