Chapter 312: Breaking the Dragon Roaring Forest (Medium)
Boom me!
With a low cry in his heart, Murong Bai slammed out with a fist, and in an instant, nine huge white tiger heads, opened their fangs, and roared, like several white lightning bolts, towards Long Xiaolin's back. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com
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Bang!
Long Xiaolin snorted coldly in his heart, and immediately his whole body cultivation exploded, and the cyan armor on his body suddenly released a circular cyan light curtain, blocking the attack of nine huge tiger heads.
Murong Bai had long known that these big family disciples basically had extremely defensive armor on their bodies, so after smashing a punch, he didn't think about it and flew directly into the air.
After dodging the silver electric light that stabbed in, Murong Bai's wrist flicked, and the black flame broadsword directly turned into a black rainbow more than five zhang long, like a black waterfall rushing down, slashing towards Long Xiaolin Li.
At the same time, Murong Bai's index finger pointed out in a row, and after the Dao golden aura hit the Black Flame Knife, the Black Flame Knife seemed to have spirituality, emitting a raging black flame, and the knife was as fast as a knife, and it kept slashing towards Long Xiaolin.
From Murong Bai's attack to the time he threw the Black Flame Knife, he barely gave Long Xiaolin any respite, and launched a fierce attack like a storm.
Only then did Long Xiaolin know that he had encountered a strong opponent today, his eyes suddenly became extremely solemn, and then his body retreated violently, and at the same time as blocking Murong Bai's fierce attack with the cyan light shield emitted by the body armor, he slapped the storage bag on his waist with his big hand, and with a whoosh, a pitch-black long sword appeared in his hand, and he threw it fiercely, and launched a fierce confrontation with the Black Flame Knife.
Bell!
The deafening sound of the exchange of magic weapons, like the roaring waves of the sea, rushed in all directions in an instant.
The air control object attack consumes a very large amount of divine consciousness.
But Murong Bai was not afraid, after copying the Kunpeng totem before, the power of his divine sense had already reached the level of a beginner-level martial artist, and any wind and grass within a radius of fifty zhang could be seen.
"Hmph, Lao Tzu is just going to have a control competition with you!" After Murong Bai snorted coldly in his heart, his figure also retreated, and he suddenly pulled a distance of thirty zhang from Long Xiaolin, which was far beyond the scope of the four-star warrior's divine sense.
Long Xiaolin thought that Murong Bai was afraid of him, so he dodged from a distance, and immediately reached out and took out a pill and took it, his hands quickly changed into seals, and then he quickly shot out strange cyan runes, flashing, and disappeared into the black long sword.
The next moment, the black long sword suddenly swelled to more than three times, and the whole body exuded a misty black light, and with a whoosh, a huge arc-shaped sword light swirled and flashed towards Murong Bai.
The corners of Murong Bai's mouth bent slightly, and his heart said that you are stupid than if you make a move, Lao Tzu will know what you are going to do, and then his divine sense moved, and with a little finger, a thick golden light directly entered the black flame knife.
After the Black Flame Knife was stunned out of thin air, with a whin, a huge sword rainbow more than five zhang long was rolled up, and with a thunderous momentum, it slammed on Long Xiaolin's chest.
Yes!
Long Xiaolin barely understood what was happening, and suddenly felt a flash of black light in front of him, and at the same time, there was a sharp pain in his chest, and his entire body, uncontrollably, flew upside down, and smashed heavily on the ground.
If it weren't for the body protection magic weapon, Murong Bai's knife would definitely kill Long Xiaolin.
In fact, at the beginning, Murong Bai did not show his true strength, because he didn't want to expose too many means before the Battle of the Four Cities.
However, despite this, Long Xiaolin was still not Murong Bai's opponent, Murong Bai used his powerful divine sense to open up the distance between him and Long Xiaolin, and he had actually won steadily.
Under the investigation of Murong Bai's divine consciousness network, Long Xiaolin's breath, a tremor of his whole body muscles, and even a blink of an eye, could not escape Murong Bai's eyes.
Therefore, Murong Bai rushed to urge the Black Flame Knife before Long Xiaolin launched an attack, and hit it with one sword.
No matter how high a martial artist's cultivation is, when you are running the exercises with all your might, you can't move your body at the same time, although the time to run the exercises is as fast as a blink of an eye, but after all, it takes a blink of an eye.
And sometimes, a blink of an eye is enough to decide life and death, which is also the reason why Long Xiaolin's strength is too different from Murong Bai, if he is a martial artist of the same strength, Murong Bai can't use the net of divine consciousness to catch the flaws in dealing with it, because you will, I will too, and in the end, it will be flattened.
Long Xiaolin spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person instantly withered, but although this guy couldn't figure out why Murong Bai shot so quickly, he still endured the sharp pain in his chest and wanted to struggle to stand up.
"Stop!"
When the old man with fighting eyes was about to jump out, Murong Bai's black flame knife suddenly rested on Long Xiaolin's neck.
"If you dare to take another step forward, I'll let his dog's head move!" Murong Bai grabbed in front of the old man with fighting eyes, his body shook, and as soon as he grabbed the black flame knife, he cut a layer of skin on Long Xiaolin's neck, and shouted coldly at the old man with fighting eyes.
Wow!
The surrounding group of warriors barely reacted before the battle was over.
"Damn, this little follower is better than the young master of his family!"
"Tsk, if Lao Tzu had such a follower, it would be great!"
"Phew, you dead fat don't know how to be ashamed! Just your two brushes are not enough for people to stuff their teeth!"
"My day, can't the fat man think about it?"
Sima Lingxi in the distance had long known that it was Murong Bai, although Murong Bai was wearing a mask, but the black flame knife, Sima Lingxi would not admit his mistake.
"This kid likes to pretend to be a ghost the most!" Sima Lingxi bent his mouth and muttered softly.
"Lingxi, do you know that young man?" As soon as Sima Lingfeng finished speaking, Fourth Highness Zhao Wuxuan also frowned, obviously wanting to know Murong Bai's true identity.
"I don't know!" Sima Lingxi reacted and said in an unusually affirmative tone.
After Sima Lingfeng looked at Sima Lingxi suspiciously, she sighed in her heart, since she had a marriage contract with His Royal Highness and left the Sima family, somehow, Sima Lingfeng always felt that the sister in front of her had a lot of life with her.
After the Fourth Highness glanced at Murong Bai lightly, he snorted coldly in his heart, isn't it just a little four-star warrior, His Highness doesn't care about it yet, it's just that the people under him haven't heard news yet, isn't that kid Murong Bai out of White Tiger City yet?
Bai Wushuang saw that Murong Bai had solved the battle in three moves and two styles, and immediately cheered.
At this time, the face of the free city had returned to normal.
At the beginning, when he saw Murong Bai in a rage, he didn't listen to the advice to challenge Long Xiaolin alone, and his heart was always tightly gripped, not only worried about Murong Bai, but also had an inexplicable feeling lingering in his heart.