Chapter 200: Steep Turn

Murong Bai listened to it for a long time, and finally memorized the mantra of the secret technique of water waves, and at this time, those ancient seal golden characters in the sea of knowledge also began to slowly become dim, and after a while, they disappeared into the depths of the sea of knowledge. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com

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Immediately, Murong Bai stood up, at this time, it was not the time to study the exercises in detail, he had more important things to do, that is, to help the city and complete the breakthrough in cultivation.

Murong Bai is a master who wants to do it immediately, after glancing downward, he immediately turned his cultivation and made a thousand catties fall, and the next moment, his entire body swooped down, swooping down forty zhang down.

Outside the green pillar of light, the top of Lingwu Mountain.

"Look! That black boy has finally moved, and he won't surpass Dugu Jue and Tantai Tianshu again!" Everyone on the top of the mountain looked at Murong Bai, who had woken up from cross-kneeling meditation, and said with a nervous expression.

"Hmph, eighty-one zhang, and then go up, step by step, step by step, he doesn't have that strength yet!" Dugu Batian's eyes showed a calm face, and he said with a determined face.

"Yes, the old man also thinks that this son cannot exceed the two of them, and besides, the head of the Xiaoyao family will not give him any special treasures to help him. Yutai Botian's face was calm, and he glanced at Xiaoyao Mu intentionally or unintentionally and said.

Xiaoyaomu's eyes immediately froze, but he did not respond.

Tangtai Botian and Dugu Batian, why are they so sure that Murong Bai cannot climb again, because they know that every foot up eighty zhang in the sky is extremely difficult, and the reason why Dugu Jue and Dugu Tianshu can surpass other disciples and stand at the top is that in addition to relying on their own strength, they also have talismans and spirit talismans to help.

Murong Bai was not only a wandering and rootless cultivator before, but he had just joined Xiaoyao Mountain Villa, and Xiaoyao Mu would not give him any help.

For a while, at the moment when Murong Bai stood up, several giants on the top of Lingwu Mountain, and a group of martial artists who did not bet on Murong Bai to win at all, all showed different expressions, some looked determined, and some were extremely nervous, after all, if Murong Bai climbed again and surpassed Dugu Jue and Tantai Tianshu, then they would lose all their money.

"This stinky boy won't be so cowardly, the old man is still optimistic about him!"

Although his confidence in Murong Bai was shaken before, after this reaction, he chose to believe in Murong Bai, no way, he didn't cheer himself up, did he still cry with a sad face, let a group of bettors laugh at him? No, Xiaoyao Wuwei has the dignity of Xiaowu Wuwei, that is, he would rather die standing than live on his knees!

"Second brother, if you want to cry, just cry out, when the compensation will be made, if the spirit stones are not enough, I have millions of spirit stones here, all for you!" The four elders said with a firm face, looking at the leisurely and inaction.

"Second brother, don't worry, I also have more than 10 million spirit stones here, you can take them later!" The third elder of the rectum was helpless, walked over and patted the shoulder of the carefree man, and said with a sincere face.

"The third, the fourth, even you are looking forward to me losing?"

Xiaoyao Junshan and Xiaoyao Wufu suddenly made a big red face, and then the two of them walked aside awkwardly, feeling very uncomfortable, they couldn't understand, when did the second brother, who is not good at talking and has a quiet temperament, become so rough, isn't it just that he lost the bet, as for getting angry with his brothers?

"Look, how did that black boy rush down, grass, it's really rushing down, haha!" The leader of the soldiers had sharp eyes, and immediately found Murong Bai's figure swooping down, and immediately laughed happily, as if the 10 million spirit stones had already won his hand.

The laughter of the soldier leader was loud, and at once everyone's attention was focused on Murong Bai again.

Yutai Botian smiled lightly, and couldn't help but want to be sarcastic.

Dugu Batian laughed even more, and the laughter spread all over the mountaintop, as if Dugu Jue had become the first day of Lingwu City, as if no one was comparable.

But Yang Wuji's smile on his face was full of worry, and he was very puzzled why Yang Cong and Sima Lingxi hadn't exerted their strength, and why they had stayed for so long at forty zhang.

Xiao Yao Mu looked at the figure of Xiao Yao Allure without moving, and his eyes were also puzzled, but the moment he saw Murong Bai swooping down, Xiao Yao Mu sighed lightly in his heart, and immediately put his hope on Xiao Yao Cheng Cheng.

Because Xiaoyao Mu and Yang Wuji both knew that this Xuanwu bath was not only a comparison of climbing heights, but also had a great impact on the upcoming battle of luck in the four cities.

Looking at Murong Bai's figure swooping down, even the Great Elder was carefree, and his eyebrows wrinkled imperceptibly, obviously his previous confidence in Murong Bai had been shaken.

The deer steward also sighed lightly, and immediately closed his eyes, looking forward to a miracle in Bai Wushuang.

"This kid, is he crazy about gain?" While Xiaoyao Wuwei roared in his heart, his face suddenly turned iron-blue, and with Murong Bai's fall, his heart fell into the ice cave, cold from the top of his head to the soles of his feet.

After smashing his mouth, he was thinking in his heart, what to do if he really lost later, and then he looked at the third elder and the fourth elder.

Xiaoyao Junshan and Xiaoyao Wufu pretended not to see Xiaoyao Wuwei, as if just now, Xiaoyao Wuwei had broken their hearts thoroughly.

Now, it can be said that all the martial artists on the top of the entire Lingwu Mountain are almost completely disoptimistic about Murong Bai.

If it was said that Murong Bai climbed two or three feet from eighty-one zhang, they might believe it, but after swooping down from eighty-one zhang, it was almost impossible to climb up again.

At the foot of Lingwu Mountain.

The Han Shan brothers and sisters and Hu Zhou have been staring at Murong Bai's figure closely, looking forward to it in their hearts, during this time, the three of them also knew the benefits of Xuanwu bathing from the other cultivators around them, and they also knew that whoever could stand at the top was the well-deserved first day of Lingwu City.

When Dugu Jue and Tantai Tianshu surpassed Murong Bai and reached eighty-two zhang, Han Qingqing almost didn't scream.

Han Shan and Hu Zhou were also nervous, and a layer of sweat broke out in their nervous palms, because Murong Bai seemed to be omnipotent and invincible in the hearts of the two of them.

But after waiting for a long time, he didn't see Murong Bai's body move, so the hearts of the three of them became more nervous, for this reason, Han Shan almost fought with a martial artist who supported Dugujue, Hu Zhou was even more lame, and glared angrily at the supporters of Dugujie and Tantai Tianshu.

Who would have thought that while Han Qingqing and the three of them were anxiously waiting, Murong Bai turned sharply and flew downward