"Huh?"

Leng Wushuang's eyes condensed slightly, his toes lightly, shot into the ring, bent down to pick up Leng Yue's body, ordered someone to pick it up, turned around and glanced at Jiang Xiaobai, one hand behind his back, the other hand turned into a fist, and poked out, he had his own pride, and said that with only one hand, even if the other party's realm is equal, he must fulfill his promise. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Shhh

Someone exclaimed, looking at the figure in the ring in astonishment, he actually came out of Penglai Immortal Island and came here.

"Tsk, Penglai Immortal Island's third-ranked physique, has undergone a second awakening, known as the world's unique unparalleled sword body, it is said that this Leng Wushuang was born with a sword embryo in his mouth, but it is not comparable to the Xuanbing battle body!"

"Well, I've also heard that Leng Wushuang's sword embryo has hatched, and there is a peerless divine sword hidden in it, which is indestructible!"

......

Leng Wushuang was like a bright sun, exuding a thousand feet of light, crushing the turmoil that Jiang Xiaobai had just set off, obviously the two of them were not of the same order of magnitude.

"Please!"

The corners of Jiang Xiaobai's mouth floated a touch of banter, he wanted to kill this peerless battle body, rise strong with an invincible attitude, and fight against the pride of all ethnic groups in the world.

"Huh!"

Leng Wushuang smiled disdainfully, he didn't know where this young man got the courage, you must know that he became famous at a young age, rose all the way, and built this reputation in the world, which was made of blood and bones, but it was not comparable to this country boy.

Rumble!

The vast sword intent burst out of his body, poof, and the ring was smashed.

Laugh at!

A messy sword light, in an instant, cut off a strand of Jiang Xiaobai's black hair, if it weren't for his alarm, a step sideways, this sword intent would have pierced his throat.

"The unequaled sword body really lives up to its name!"

Jiang Xiaobai was dignified, his body exuded a hazy starlight, his clothes were hunting, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, and there was no fear at all.

"You're not bad!"

Leng Wushuang has a very high posture and opens his mouth to evaluate, like an elder training a junior.

"You're not so good!"

Jiang Xiaobai said proudly, his arms turned golden, others would think that it was the Vajra Fist he cultivated, but it was actually a one-star battle body that he cultivated.

"Oh?"

Leng Wushuang raised his eyebrows, his figure flashed sharply, and he responded with a fist that blasted out.

Jiang Xiaobai's pupils flashed a faint mark, and his body shook, although this Leng Wushuang carried one hand behind him, but the moment this punch came out, there was no flaw in his whole body.

"Then I'll smash your peerless sword body alive!"

He secretly said in his heart, and his fists turned into two golden rays of light, like two meteors dragging a long tail flame.

"This ......"

Ling Xian looked at the rapidly approaching light cluster in the ring, and his face was ugly for a while.

Ye Changqing's heart rose and fell violently, and there was a ball of golden blood the size of a walnut in it, exuding a terrifying aura.

"Don't worry, Xiaobai is not a reckless person, even the nightmare was easily resolved by him, not to mention what kind of sword body he is, beheading him, proving his prestige!"

Hearing Ye Changqing's domineering words, Ling Xian was obviously stunned, and then laughed at himself, out of the boundary mountain, he unconsciously in order to protect himself, he subconsciously lost his edge, looked forward and backward, no longer arrogant, and took a fork in the road.

"Yes!"

He sat down on the stool, squinted his eyes, and no longer noticed the changes in the ring, but the aura around him was faintly rioting.

On top of the ring!

Rumble!

The two balls of light collided together, and a radius of hundreds of meters was submerged by the dazzling brilliance, stinging people's eyes, making it impossible to distinguish the scene inside.

Bang bang bang!

The brilliance faded, and a drop of blood fell on the ring.

"You're qualified to fight me!"

It was Jiang Xiaobai who was bleeding from his fists, and he saw that his fists were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Leng Wushuang lowered his head, his face showed a hideous, and the moment he raised his head, there were two swords in his eyes, which were very demonic.

"You're good!"

Although there was a light enemy, this was the first time that someone was able to punch him head-on and break his peerless sword body, and the sword intent that shrouded his body was smashed by a fist with the power of a desolation, hitting his chest, and it was almost pierced.

"Hahaha, of course I'm fine!"

Jiang Xiaobai laughed, his black hair dancing wildly, and he was overwhelmed by a layer of hazy golden light.

Buzz!

All the swords within a radius of several miles were trembling, whizzing out of their sheaths, pointing in the direction of the ring, as if they were worshipping the king.

"I hope so!"

Leng Wushuang opened his mouth, and with a bang, a small black sword shot out, and the entire sky was darkened.

Jiang Xiaobai's body trembled, and he felt that his eyebrows were locked, as if he was about to be shot in the next second, which was extremely dangerous.

"Groan!"

Jin Jiao was beaten out by him, and he actually let out a dragon groan, and the single horn above Jin Jiao's head crashed into the flying slender sword.

Pedal Pedal ......

Jiang Xiaobai's face suddenly changed and he kept retreating, and the slender sword light actually pierced through Jin Jiao and shot into his fist.

Poof!

Flesh and blood flew, and in an instant, his right fist revealed white bones, and black sword intent lingered on the white bones, continuing to peel off the flesh and blood, which was very miserable.

"Huh?"

Jiang Xiaobai frowned, he felt a very unique energy constantly seeping into his body, wanting to shave off the flesh and cut off the tendons.

Airplanes!

Countless starlight surged towards his right fist, and in the midst of countless stunned gazes, he took out the Fallen Demon and put it on his hands, covering his bloody right hand.

"This is my fifty percent sword intent!"

Leng Wushuang spoke calmly, and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, wanting to eat away at Jiang Xiaobai's confidence little by little, so that he would die in despair.

"Oh, a few days ago, I had an understanding, and I fused my fist into my left fist, which began to take shape, and I will test it with you today, I hope I won't be disappointed!"

Jiang Xiaobai smiled slightly, and the moment his left fist was stretched out, the ring full of sword intent changed, and there was a majestic energy.

"Look at the punch!"

He punched out, light and without might, where, the next moment, there was suddenly a thunderous momentum.

"Huh, that's interesting!"

Leng Wushuang was surprised, he didn't expect this young man from a small town to have such a high comprehension of boxing.

"Huh!"

Jiang Xiaobai sneered, and his indomitable fist suddenly changed direction, like a water snake, extremely flexible, but it could deliver a fatal blow at any time.

Woohoo!

Leng Wushuang did not retreat but advanced, highlighting the three sword rays, the breath was terrifying, and he forced up.

Dangdang!

Jiang Xiaobai attacked domineeringly, and directly smashed the three swords into the air, his fists were majestic, wide open and closed, decisive and clean.

Boom!

The two went head-to-head again, their fists colliding together like two small hills of calves.

Click, click!

The cobweb-like cracks opened in all directions, booming, the ring collapsed, and smoke swayed, however, the two were still-for-tat, and above the fists, the two glories were constantly colliding and annihilating.

"Huh!"

Leng Wushuang snorted contemptuously, his whole body became fierce, and countless sword qi broke out of his body, shooting towards Jiang Xiaobai, the two of them were close at hand, this was simply a killing blow.

"Huh?"

Jiang Xiaobai's heart moved, and he was covered by a silver robe, with moire entanglement and starlight embellishment.

Ding Ding Ding!

The sword intent that erupted was bounced away and reflected back.

"What!"

Leng Wushuang was shocked in his heart, a little distracted, he would never have thought that his mortal blow would be dissolved so lightly.

"King Kong Fist!"

"Dharma Fist!"

"Bagua Boxing!"

......

Jiang Xiaobai attacked, sometimes strong, sometimes soft, all kinds of boxing techniques, orderly blasting, for a while, the fist shadows flew.

Leng Wushuang responded in a hurry, very aggrieved, he thought that he was not inferior to any of the younger generation in terms of understanding, but in the face of Jiang Xiaobai's ever-changing boxing techniques, he was a little flustered, and this panic became more and more obvious.

"This ...... How many kinds of fists does this white shopkeeper use?"

"Fifteen kinds of ten breaths were used, and each one was perfect!"

"Wrong, fifteen breaths, thirty kinds of boxing techniques were used, and some of them were quickly worn out!"

......

Quiet, the whole world became quiet, only the sound of Jiang Xiaobai's left fist breaking the wind remained.

"This kid!"

The blacksmith smiled.

"Haha, it's not bad and courageous, what a peerless sword body, bullshit, it's not a stepping stone for the white shopkeeper. ”

The person who buys the medicine is comfortable physically and mentally.

"Integrate all kinds of boxing techniques into one furnace, and ask which Tianjiao in the world has such courage!"

Sanniang looked at the figure that turned into a streamer and said lightly, but her voice was clearly audible to everyone present.

"Hmph, you have come up with one hundred and twenty-five kinds of boxing techniques, flashy and unrealistic, each of them is not the method of the town clan, what can you do with me!"

Although Leng Wushuang was hit repeatedly, he did not suffer substantial damage.

"Really?"

The corners of Jiang Xiaobai's mouth hooked up a sneer, and he raised his fist like this, and his fist was like a sleeping dragon with a jaw head.

"Rise!"

Two words protruded from his mouth.

"Groan!"

His left fist suddenly raised, and he leaped out, like a real dragon out of the abyss, with a monstrous majesty, sweeping out.

Leng Wushuang's pupils shrank, he was shocked, he felt a fatal threat, humming, the whole person turned into a sword, and with a loud shout, he slashed towards Jiang Xiaobai.

"Die!"

Jiang Xiaobai's left fist is like a real dragon, facing it, with an invincible posture, his initial boxing method should be sacrificed with Tianjiao's blood, and when the fist is out, he will drink blood.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the two of them seemed to be still, however, a moment later, with a poof, Leng Wushuang spit out a bloody arrow, flew out, his chest was dented, and Jiang Xiaobai smashed a hole.

And on Jiang Xiaobai's shoulder, a shallow bloody mouth appeared, and the sword battle that Leng Wushuang turned into broke through the star robe.

Boom!

Leng Wushuang smashed down, slid out dozens of meters before he could stop, his head was scattered, his eyes were hideous, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

"Hey, this Penglai Immortal Island's peerless sword body was actually defeated by a little-known young man from a small town with a punch!"

"This ...... How is this possible, when did the legendary existences of the Xuanbing Battle Body, the Peerless Sword Body, and the Nightmare become so vulnerable!"

"The white shopkeeper is a dragon of the potential abyss, and now he has turned into a dragon!"

......

All kinds of exclamations sounded, and they witnessed Jiang Xiaobai's strong rise, defeated the Xuanbing battle body, slashed Tianjiao Leng Yue, and now seriously injured the unparalleled sword body of this Penglai Immortal Island, which is famous for the major forces.

"Do you think that's the end of it?"

Leng Wushuang struggled to get up, he admitted that he underestimated the young man in front of him, but he hadn't lost yet.

A terrifying energy was conceived in his body, becoming more and more terrifying, and his eyes turned into two swords.

Laugh at!

The slit cracked open from the center of his brow, and blood flowed out.

The medicine buyer and the blacksmith were in a hurry, there was spiritual power fluctuating in their hands, obviously wanting to stop it, however, Sanniang shook his head at the two of them, and there were several extremely terrifying auras lurking around, waiting for the madman inn to make a mistake, and wanted to use this as an excuse to kill.

Airplanes!

A small sword as red as jade flew out from Leng Wushuang's eyebrows.

Whoosh!

Countless people were cold all over their bodies, and they felt terrified from the bottom of their hearts, and this piece of cold weather was about to freeze.

"Hahaha......"

Leng Wushuang laughed arrogantly, this is his reliance, no matter what point he is forced to, as long as the sword body conceived in the center of his eyebrows does not come out, he will stand at the top of victory.

Jiang Xiaobai's left eye jumped wildly, and he quickly retreated, widening the distance between him and Leng Wushuang.

"I'll let you die in the third watch, you won't live more than the fifth watch!"

Leng Wushuang stared at Jiang Xiaobai gloomily, he didn't expect to be forced out of the last resort by a country boy.

Although Jiang Xiaobai sensed the crisis, his heart was surprisingly calm, and the purple void divine light shot out, but he was very confident that he could deal with the little red sword by directly killing a mountain-like desolate beast.

"Xiaobai beheaded him!"

Ye Changqing roared, the battle intent in his eyes was rolling, the sky was not afraid, the earth was not afraid.

In the crowd, a pair of beautiful eyes glanced at him indignantly, it was the girl who was flirting with Ye Changqing when he came, chasing and killing hundreds of miles.

"Good!"

Jiang Xiaobai nodded, took out a first-grade martial arts stick, wanted to turn the stick into a sword, and beheaded Leng Wushuang.

"Flying Immortals!"

Leng Wushuang was furious, and the crimson sword that came out of his eyebrows turned into an afterimage and shot towards Jiang Xiaobai.

"It seems that only the purple void divine light has been exposed!"

Jiang Xiaobai's heart moved, and a purple mark appeared on the pupil of his left eye, and there was a light inside, exuding an aura of destruction.

"Extinguish!"

As he spoke, a light shot out of his left eye, silently, faster than the eyes of the man.

Bite!

The little red jade sword suddenly trembled, and its crystal luster actually dimmed.

Burst!

Leng Wushuang, who stood proudly, coughed up a large mouthful of blood abruptly, his breath was disordered, and he weakened in an instant.

"How...... How is that possible?"

Streaming down!

He watched as the red jade sword fetus turned into powder and fell, scattering in all directions and turning into dust.

"Ah......h

Leng Wushuang roared angrily, like a mad beast, his eyes were bloodshot, about to split, he was ruined by Jiang Xiaobai.

"Jiang Xiaobai, I'm going to kill you!"

"Hmph, die!"

With a bang, Jiang Xiaobai slashed out with a stick, carrying a strong killing intent.

Leng Wushuang stretched out his hand, he was stunned, there was no sword intent in his hand, only a faint spiritual power was fluctuating, and there was no power.

Poof!

Blood splattered, bones fell, Leng Wushuang's head rolled down, and the sound made people feel cold all over the body.

Penglai Xiandao Wushuang Sword Body Leng Wushuang was beheaded by someone and died tragically!

It took a long time for everyone to come back to their senses, with different expressions, but they all faintly felt that something big was going to happen, and this madman inn not only pierced the sky, but also collapsed the sky!