Facing the attacks of the three Innate Realm swordsmen, the young man in Tsing Yi let out a low roar, and immediately took action, swinging the short knife in his hands, and quickly slashed out, also emitting sword qi to resist the opponent's attack. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Boom, boom!

The forces on both sides collided together, making a sonorous sound, and dazzling light flickered, and the power fluctuations spread out, shaking away the rain that had fallen, forming a fog that made the visibility even less.

The three swordsmen rushed forward, approaching the young man in Tsing Yi, and started a hand-to-hand battle, the long sword carried the sword qi, and quickly slashed towards each other, like a fierce beast, wanting to bite the young man in Tsing Yi, the sword light was pervasive, and the sword pressure was cleansed.

Although there are countless peerless powerhouses in this world, what Yun Ming can access now is nothing more than an innate master.

It was the first time for Yun Ming to see the innate master fighting, which was already an eye-opener for him.

Watching the battle of innate masters is still of great benefit to Yun Ming in the mortal realm, and he can gain experience from it.

Moreover, he is not in danger of his life, so he does not have to worry about being attacked, he can stand in the middle of the door of the restaurant, watch the battle, and be a crowd that eats melons for free.

"White Bone Sword Technique!"

A swordsman shouted coldly.

The three swordsmen did not hesitate, took a step back slightly, mobilized the spiritual power in their bodies, and performed the white bone sword technique.

In the next moment, as they mobilized their spiritual power, holding the long sword in their hands, they stabbed straight forward, and the space in front of them formed seven white bone swords, suspended in front of them, diffusing a powerful sword pressure.

In the space behind the three swordsmen, a vision suddenly appeared, it was a huge white skeleton, about three meters high, the whole body skeleton flashed a faint white light, exuding a powerful momentum, which made people jealous.

The vision of the white skeleton appeared, and the seven bone swords condensed in front of the swordsman contained more powerful power, diffusing a coercion, directly shaking the rain away, making the bluestone clearing form a vacuum, and the rain could not invade.

In the face of such an attack by the three swordsmen, the young man in Tsing Yi was awe-inspiring and felt even more pressure, sweat and rain mixed together.

If he can't resist such an attack, then it will be dangerous, and he may be killed, and he will hate it.

"Qinglian Duel!"

The young man in Tsing Yi withdrew his short knife, used his spiritual power, quickly sealed his hands, and then buckled them together to perform martial arts to resist the attacks of the three swordsmen.

In an instant, the young man in Tsing Yi bloomed with dazzling blue light, accompanied by a powerful momentum, spiritual power surged out, surrounding his body, forming a huge cyan lotus.

The cyan lotus flower emerged, like a vision, with a height of three meters, and the whole body was cyan, as if it was cast from green jade, with thirteen petals, protecting the young man in Tsing Yi inside.

After the cyan lotus flower was formed, the cyan petals fell off, carrying a powerful force, like a fierce beast, and rushed towards the white bone sword.

The lotus petals constantly collided with the bone sword, making a roaring sound, the light bloomed, and the powerful power fluctuated and spread, shaking the rain curtain, making the vacuum range even wider.

The surrounding things were impacted by the force, and they were not spared at all, and they were directly shattered, turning into being split by sword qi.

When the bone swords were all disintegrated, the huge skeleton suspended behind the three swordsmen, like a roaring ghost, rushed out directly and rushed towards the young man in Tsing Yi.

At this time, the lotus flower that protected the young man in Tsing Yi was only five lotus petals, and his strength had weakened a lot, putting him in an unfavorable situation.

Three huge white skeletons rushed over, bursting out with a powerful sword pressure, like a giant sword attacking from the air, the power is absolutely strong and should not be underestimated.

The young man in Tsing Yi did not give up, but still used his spiritual power, exerted his martial arts, fought against the three white skeletons, arranged them around his body, and at the same time pulled the lotus petals to impact out.

Thundered~~

The forces on both sides collided, and a roaring sound sounded, echoing in the surrounding space, like thunder vibrating, and power fluctuations raged out, making the ground tremble.

In the White Emperor City, it is normal for monks to fight among themselves, as long as they don't affect others, no one will care about them at all.

If it were in normal times, a fierce battle between several congenital masters would attract some onlookers, but in this kind of rainstormy weather, no one wants to come out.

As for those who are weak in cultivation, they dare not approach and avoid from afar, for fear of being affected, and they will not even be able to save their lives.

After a fierce battle, the young man in Tsing Yi was still not the opponent of the three swordsmen, and was defeated together.

Boom!

The body of the young man in Tsing Yi was blasted out by a force, and he suffered a heavy blow, spurting out a mouthful of blood, his momentum instantly weakened, and his face became pale.

His clothes, which had been made of fine materials, had now been torn and tattered, red with blood and wet from the rain.

As for his whole person, he looked very embarrassed, without his previous heroic appearance.

The place where the young man in Tsing Yi fell, coincidentally, was in front of the door of the Baiyun Restaurant, less than a meter away from Yun Ming, and the rain on his body splashed on Yun Ming's trouser legs.

Seeing the four congenital masters fighting, it was an eye-opener for Yun Ming, and he had gained a lot, knowing that there was still a big gap between himself and the congenital masters.

If he stepped out of the Baiyun Restaurant, then the innate master could easily kill him with a casual blow, even if he tried his best to fight, he still couldn't change the result.

"Innate master, it's really powerful!" Yun Ming raised his head, looked at the three innate swordsmen not far away, and sighed, his expression was still calm, without the slightest panic.

When they fought, the three innate swordsmen noticed Yun Ming and knew that the latter had been watching them fight fiercely in a small restaurant, and they were a little puzzled by this, thinking that Yun Ming was a little strange.

After all, if an ordinary mortal realm teenager sees the innate masters fighting, although he plays the role of the onlookers, it will not be like this, he must be more cautious, dare not speak, and is more likely to hide in the corner, where to dare to look at the three innate swordsmen openly, it is even more a bit of a confrontation.

The three innate swordsmen could see that Yun Ming's strength was only eight in the mortal realm, and he couldn't make any waves, so he wasn't worried and didn't take Yun Ming very seriously.

"Boy, it's none of your business here, get out of here, or I'll kill you together." A young swordsman looked at Yun Ming and shouted coldly, revealing murderous intent.

This swordsman was about twenty years old, very tall, a little thin, with a scar on the right cheek, ten centimeters in length, and a very cold look like a sword.

"This is my territory, and you're not qualified to let me go. Seeing such an arrogant posture of the other party, Yun Ming was a little unhappy, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said jokingly.

"Are you looking for death?" the other person snorted, and the sword qi spread and the momentum was fierce.

"It's raining out there, why don't you come in and have a meal?"