When the eight-course dishes were on the table, An Luo got up and poured himself a glass of wine. She picked up her wine glass and said to the group of cultivators: "Thank you for coming to this gathering, in order to express my gratitude to you, An will first toast everyone." ”

When everyone saw An Luoyan get up, they all stood up one after another, poured the wine to the brim, and drank it all. Although the thirty cultivators had different thoughts and undercurrents, out of respect for their master, they certainly wouldn't cause more trouble at the beginning of the meeting. Chinese network update fastest Mobile:://

In fact, when everyone was chatting, they seemed to divide these thirty people into different camps, the most obvious of which was the hostile state between the camp led by Ling Yu and the camp led by Bai Junhao. Ling Yu, Shi Chen, Yi Han, and Bu Yunzhu were in one camp, during which Tang Jinxuan wanted to speak several times, as if she wanted to say something to Ling Yu, but after all, she still didn't say a word. Bai Junhao, Hong Bin, and the other two cultivators were in the other camp. One of the two cultivators was named Shen Tao and the other was named Zhang Yuexi. Zhang Yuexi was a female cultivator in her late twenty-five, and Ling Yu vaguely remembered that she was from the Southern Wilderness, and the cultivator named Shen Tao was from the eastern part of Zhongzhou. Looking at their prostrate state when talking to Bai Junhao, they should all be people who want to be attached to the Bai family.

In addition to An Luoyan as the host, there is another camp in a wait-and-see attitude, except for Ling Yu and Bai Junhao and other eight people, the remaining twenty-two people belong to this camp. Including Duanmu Yuhan, Tang Jinxuan, and Jiang Jianqiu, who Ling Yu had an impression. Except for Duanmu Yuhan, who had no external objects and was not disturbed, and Tang Jinxuan seemed to be a little inclined to Ling Yu, everyone else had the attitude of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight. Everyone knows that the Bai family is a ruthless character in the imperial capital, and others naturally dare not provoke easily. And although Ling Yu didn't seem to have any prestige and no family protection, judging from the attitude of the imperial family and several elders of the Shenwu Academy towards him, it was definitely not a simple role. Therefore, most people choose to be neutral and do not help each other so as not to cause fire.

After three rounds of drinking, Ling Yu was full of food and drink, slowly stood up, and said to An Luoyan: "An Da Beauty, Bai Junhao said before that he wanted to compete with me, but today you are the master, so I want to ask for your opinion, so as not to spoil this harmonious gathering." ”

"This ...... It can be, but this is Wangxian Tower, no more than ordinary restaurants in the world, if the grass and trees here are damaged, I'm afraid we can't afford it. Moreover, this is in the imperial capital, and if there are any casualties, I'm afraid it's not appropriate, right?" An Luoyan hesitated for a moment and said softly. As she spoke, she gestured to Ling Yu with her eyes, implying that this was the imperial capital, very close to the Bai family. The implication is that if Ling Yu hurts Bai Junhao, with the Bai family's prestige in the imperial capital, I am afraid it will not end well.

"Don't worry, I will spare his life. Ling Yu said confidently. He knew that An Luoyan was worried about herself, although she was hot and debauched on the outside, but in fact she had a hearty personality with great affection and righteousness. The two fight and quarrel on weekdays, but their relationship is increasing day by day.

"You are looking for death!" Bai Junhao saw Ling Yu and the goddess in his heart laughing, a fire of jealousy surged into his heart, and he couldn't wait to cut Ling Yu with a thousand knives. At this time, Bai Junhao couldn't care about any demeanor anymore, only to see him pull out a sword from the realm spirit, jump forward, and stab at Ling Yu.

Although Bai Junhao only had the cultivation in the early stage of the Kuidou Realm, Ling Yu still didn't dare to be careless. Bai Junhao knew that his cultivation was not as good as himself, but he still dared to challenge himself, obviously he relied on something. Ling Yu just wanted to fight, so he deliberately laughed with An Luoyan to provoke Bai Junhao. Only in this way can Bai Junhao be defeated quickly and show his hole cards. This place is not comparable to the Shenwu Academy, if there is an accident here, I am afraid that with the style of the Bai family, it will be difficult for him to leave the imperial capital.

Seeing Bai Junhao's sword stabbing at him, a trace of fierceness flashed in Ling Yu's eyes, and he saw him face the sword with his bare hands. He could see that although the sword in Bai Junhao's hand was extraordinary, it was at best just a mortal-level blade that sharpened iron like clay. After recovering his cultivation, Ling Yu's confidence skyrocketed, and he wanted to test the power of Canglong Jin's full force attack with his flesh and blood. He slammed his right foot to the ground, jumped into the air, and rushed towards Baek Jun-ho.

Bai Junhao saw Ling Yu rushing unarmed, a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes, although he had secretly inquired about Ling Yu's cultivation, he always felt that Ling Yu had nothing to show for it, and those rumors were just amplified. Besides, his father had told him that Ling Yu was vulnerable. It's just that Bai Junhao forgot one thing, Bai Kun said that Ling Yu was vulnerable because Bai Kun's cultivation was much higher than Ling Yu, which was the suppression of the realm and the downlook of the high-ranking to the low-level. And he, Bai Junhao, is not qualified to stand on the same level as his father to consider the problem.

When the sword was about to pierce Ling Yu's chest, Ling Yu turned slightly sideways in the air, avoiding Bai Junhao's sword blade, and at the same time, he secretly stored his strength and ran the Canglong Fist Technique. The true meaning of the fist technique traveled through the major meridians around Ling Yu's body, and finally converged on the tip of the fist and struck the sword.

Bai Junhao thought that he would kill Ling Yu with a sword, but he didn't expect to be dodged by Ling Yu at the last moment. Bai Junhao thought that it was the result of Ling Yu's exhaustion of his whole body, rather than deliberately. But the moment he saw Ling Yu avoiding the blade of the sword and swinging his fist towards the sword, a trace of panic clearly flashed in Bai Junhao's eyes. He knew that he had underestimated Ling Yu. The sword just now was not flashed by Ling Yu's full strength, but he was showing himself a calm posture with a strong downward stance. Although Bai Junhao at this time wanted to draw the sword back, or change the stab to a sweep, and slash at Ling Yu's throat, Ling Yu's iron fist was already beside the sword, so he didn't have time to react at all. However, Bai Junhao still harbored a trace of luck, thinking that Ling Yu's flesh and blood body dared to touch the blade, and it was purely self-defeating. ァ新ヤ~(8)~1~Chinese網ωωω.χ~8.~1zщ.còм <首发、域名、remember xīn 81zhōng wén xiǎo shuō wǎng

However, the moment Ling Yu's fist with a light blue light smashed into the sword, Bai Junhao finally regretted it. He felt as if he had been struck by heavenly lightning in an instant, and the power of the surging and violent thunder and lightning passed down the sword body to his arm, and half of Bai Junhao's body instantly lost consciousness. The power of thunder and lightning was exactly what Ling Yu realized from the Heavenly Punishment during the Fourth Tribulation, and he used the Heavenly Dao Divine Thunder for his own use, restrained all the evils in the world, and purified all things in the heavens and the earth. Especially after Ling Yu fused the power of the divine thunder with the Canglong Fist Technique, the power was even more amazing.

Seeing the sword in Bai Junhao's hand fly out of his hand, Ling Yu knew that he had been hit. If the other party is Yi Han or Xiao Hei, even if it is someone who meets Pingshui, Ling Yu will stop the offensive and wait for the other party to recover. But Bai Junhao is different, their Bai family has repeatedly targeted themselves, and even wants to take their own lives. If it hadn't been for Gu Xuan and the others to stop it in time, I'm afraid Ling Yu would have been killed by them long ago. Then, the Bai family secretly ordered themselves to hunt and kill, and offered a reward of 500 fairy crystals as a reward for the person who took off his head. He and the Bai family have long been in an endless hostile relationship, and Ling Yu has never been soft on the enemy.

I saw a smile on the corner of Ling Yu's mouth, spinning his body in the air and kicking Bai Junhao's chest. At this time, Bai Junhao saw Ling Yu's right foot kicked out suddenly, and a trace of despair flashed in his eyes. However, just as Ling Yu was about to kick him, he was stopped by three voices.

"Don't!"

The first voice came from Shi Chen, Shi Chen was a disciple of Buddhism, and he really couldn't bear to let Bai Junhao be killed by Ling Yu. In addition, Shi Chen was also worried that if Bai Junhao was killed by Ling Yu, it would bring an irresistible danger to Ling Yu in the imperial capital. The second voice came from Tang Jinxuan, and there was a glint of pleading in her eyes. Ling Yu knew that Tang Jinxuan was not interceding for Bai Junhao, but should be worried that he would bring trouble to the Shenwu Academy after killing Bai Junhao. And the third shout came from the mouth of Hong Bin, who wanted to be attached to the Bai family. When he came back from the Sumeru space, he also brought some gifts to visit Bai Kun. If he was killed when he was with Baek Jun-ho, everything he had done before would be wasted.

Looking at Tang Jinxuan's pitiful eyes, Ling Yu felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, he had never felt this kind of feeling before. It was precisely because of her eyes that Ling Yu decided to leave Bai Junhao's life. Although he had promised An Luoyan that he would not kill Bai Junhao before, he seemed to be enchanted just now, and he only had killing in his heart, and nothing else. Ling Yu, who had calmed down, sighed softly, although he suppressed the demonic nature in his heart, but at this time he was in a very bad state, not only the qi and blood in his body were surging, but his mood also became very irritable.

Ling Yu snorted coldly, and his right foot shifted down a lot, staggering Bai Junhao's chest and kicking him in the ribs. Ling Yu knew that if he really killed Bai Junhao today, not only would he be in danger, but he would also be affected by An Luoyan and the Shenwu Academy, and even everyone present and their family. Maybe the Shenwu Academy and the Yi family don't have to be afraid of the Bai family's deterrence, but if An Luoyan and Shi Chen and others are involved, Ling Yu will feel very guilty.

Although Ling Yu's kick avoided Bai Junhao's vital point, it didn't reduce his strength at all, and the kick hit him hard in the ribs. I saw Bai Junhao spurting out a mouthful of blood, and the sound of broken bones and tendons coming from his body, everyone could hear it clearly.

Baek Jun-ho was hit hard and rolled backwards in the air for several weeks, and finally slammed into the wooden table. The sandalwood table was sturdy, but he smashed it, and the crumbs of the table burst out in all directions with the fragments of the plates, making a crisp sound.

"Okay, Ling Yu, you forced me! When I arrived at the Netherworld, I said that I killed you by someone in Bai, don't forget!" Bai Junhao, who was picked up, shook off Hong Bin's arm fiercely, he raised his head, and there was a flame of hatred burning in his eyes, mixed with a trace of cruelty and madness.

Seeing Bai Junhao's actions, Ling Yu obviously felt that something was wrong. It stands to reason that with his strength, even if he didn't make Bai Junhao a waste, he would never stand up so easily, and the words Bai Junhao said made Ling Yu feel a sense of shock. Ling Yu turned his back on his hands and gently stroked the Realm Spirit Ring, waiting for Bai Junhao's next move. He could see that the current Bai Junhao was by no means the end of the crossbow, but really had no big problems. Seeing that he looked like he was holding the chance to win, Ling Yu didn't dare to be careless, took a few steps back, and waited for the battle.

"Ling Yu, you should die! It is also your honor to die on my family's ancestral immortal weapon!" Bai Junhao finished speaking, only to see a red light suddenly flash from the Realm Spirit Ring on his finger, and at the same time, a terrifying coercion that seemed to destroy the world suddenly descended.

The sudden change surprised everyone, not only because Baek Junhao was fine after suffering a heavy blow, but also because of the monstrous power of the weapon in his hand. Ling Yu narrowed his eyes and carefully examined the weapon in Bai Junhao's hand.

It was a red sword about four feet long, and it seemed to burn with blood-red flames on its body, constantly flashing with fierce light. On the body of the sword, there are seven ghost heads carved, and the eyes of each ghost head are hollowed, and in the hollow ghost head, there is even a faint green light. As soon as the long sword came out, everyone present seemed to hear the terrible wail of the evil ghosts in the sky. The originally clear sky became extremely gloomy because of the appearance of the long sword, and the red light of the long sword seemed to stain the sky red, enveloping everything in heaven and earth in a bloody color.

"Ling Yu, this is the ancestral immortal artifact of my Bai family, it is called the Ghost Devouring Blood Spirit Sword, it is the immortal weapon that my ancestor became famous, I see how you can escape today!" At this time, Bai Junhao's eyes flashed with a cruel gaze, he was like a Shura in the last days, approaching Ling Yu step by step.

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