Volume 2 Zhuolu Fights for Glory Chapter 225 Zhuo Bailu VS Song Xiao
"What a coincidence!" Song Xiao walked past Zhuo Bailu's side, and after saying a word, he walked on the Zhan Juntai platform.
And Zhuo Bailu sneered and walked up.
On the platform, Su Han, as a referee, used the strength of the other Dao Realm to protect the battle between the two Golden Blood Realms was also more than poked, and he was also a little surprised, glancing at Master Zhu Yan sitting in the main hall, he was also curious, whether they were in the scene just now, you also saw it.
That's why these two young and vigorous little guys met in the first battle.
Whether the path of this enemy is narrow or not depends on which of you is better......
"Zhuo Bailu, Song Xiao. You are all in the late stage of the Golden Blood Realm, so the battle between you is fair, unless it is a matter of life and death, I will not interfere, you can rest assured to fight, it is best to go all out! β
This is the case with Junfuin!
Since there are grievances and hatreds, it is easy to say, on the stage of the war, in a fight, whoever loses will shut up, there are no twists and turns, no strength, you deserve to be bullied.
Su Han just came here, and he was a little unaccustomed to this kind of atmosphere, he had seen persuasion, but he had never seen persuasion, but Junfuyuan was like this, what was not used to it, what was not convinced, it would be clear if there was a fight, as long as you lost, you had no reason to disagree.
Simply.
Song Xiao also let go of his fists and feet, since the rules are like this, it is easy to do, there are no rules to abide by the rules, so he will let this guy who doesn't know what to do know know the strength of the battle list.
"This is the battlefield, today I will let you feel that the battlefield I have experienced is more cruel than today, and you know your ignorance!"
For Song Xiao's strong words, Zhuo Bailu didn't take them to heart, for these words, he replied directly: "Long-winded, battle is, it's really mentally retarded!" β
Although he didn't want to say this, because Su Yun told him that he should restrain his words, but this person was so clumsy, he might as well offend it.
"The strength of the dish is like a chicken, so big temper, shout at me, Song Xiao, can I tell you clearly, in this battle, you are afraid that you can't even stop me with a sword!"
As soon as he said this, he was immediately shocked to be present.
No matter how much Fu Ke believed, his vision would not be wrong, but he didn't expect that he would be such a person who was not to be outdone, this sentence properly offended people, what kind of verbal enmity, after this sentence, I am afraid that the two of them have completely become great enemies.
Su Han's face was also stunned when he heard this, such wild words, he is also well-informed, and he has seen many crazy people, but none of them are like him, just the other party is just provocative, you are so contemptuous, you are not burning, can you protect yourself?
At this moment, he also looked at Zhuo Bailu many times, this is a very good appearance, why is it so terrible to say it!
Song Xiao, who was angry, almost drew his sword and killed someone...
"Zhuo Bailu, you are looking for death!"
Rebuttal, how naΓ―ve to talk about, when everyone was talking endlessly, Zhuo Bailu said again, almost making Song Xiao vomit blood and die: "Give you a guts, you have the ability to kill, you don't have the ability to beg, you are properly mentally retarded!" β
Directly due to ignition.
The people in the audience are also smacking, you are going to compete... It's not like you're going to die...?
"This Zhuo Bailu, his mouth is poisonous to death, how did he survive until now?"
At this time, everyone smacked their tongues, and suddenly someone asked this question.
These fellow disciples are all skeptical.
Indeed, how did he survive to the present ......?
Walking in the world, how to speak is a way? Many people can't speak, and many people are tortured and killed because of their poisonous mouths, and they die... Appalling!
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Today's experience, after this one, there are some results, I can't think about it anymore...!!
For the future of Zhuo Bailu, many people are already worried about this!
"Alas, it's a pity, it's not bad, but it's a pity that I have a mouth!"
The people of the same door all shook their heads with emotion, that is, sighed.
β¦
But Zhuo Bailu didn't know that his such a bad word would make his future be remembered by so many people, but he didn't regret it when he said it.
So, just keep it silent.
Draw your sword directly......
Seeing him make a move, Song Xiao suddenly came with an "extreme sword", like a wind breaker, extremely sharp, no more than a thin leaf, leaving a conspicuous sword mark in the place he passed.
Su Han tapped and withdrew from the battlefield.
Moaned:
"Let's go!"
On the battle level, two sword qi collided.
"Bang"!
The sword qi swept across the battle platform, and the speed of the sword was like a phantom. Seeing the battle platform like this, many people also sighed with emotion: "The two of them are fighting against each other, like enemies meeting each other, as soon as they make a move, they are swordsmanship, and in just a few breaths, they have gone through a hundred moves!" β
Fu Ke also said: "The move kills, Song Xiao's attack is sharp, and Zhuo Bailu's sword is wide open and closed, the two of them are fighting, and between a hundred moves, they are very strong!" β
Zhuo Bailu also underestimated this guy's swordsmanship, and he blocked it in the blue, but he was attacked by Song Xiao's sharp sword qi.
Boom...
A few times later.
Zhuo Bailu directly used both fists with force, and a sword qi from the sword body directly opened, and with a "bang", it directly shook Song Xiao's sword qi.
There was a burst of dust, and the sword qi drove the strength and slashed on the battle platform.
Leave a mark.
However, the texture of Zhan Juntai is hard, leaving only a trace, and it has become the power of being able to split the boulder with a sword, and it is just a conspicuous trace when it falls on Zhan Juntai.
"It's not a loss to the ancient sages, the battle level is full of fighting spirit, between them, each other's sword qi is extremely strong, if each sword is placed elsewhere, it will definitely be decaying and destroying a place. But on the stage, there was no destruction. β
Everyone watched the battle, and the sword qi swept through.
Between the two, but the competition for sword qi is also a rather spectacular scene.
But.
"If the battle goes on like this, no one will win!"
At this time, a son who had remained absolutely silent from the beginning, dressed in a black robe, with a pale face, and white hair, like a terminally ill child, the white hair that fell from his cheeks hung with a bead of blood, delicate and clear, quite charming.
When he just spoke up, he attracted the attention of his peers, because such a characteristic made a name come to their minds.
"Bai Ru!"
Due to the appearance of pale short hair, the name is more feminine.
But no one underestimated him, because he was the real strongman who went through the two levels and was taken away in the third level.
"Thirty-fifth blood bead, Bai Ru!"
Bai Ru, the people here, there are not many people who have seen him with their own eyes, and they are all the real introverted bosses among these forty or fifty people.
They don't say that they are not cold, but for them, there are forty-five people in the same family of the Quan Mansion, and only a few can make them pay attention.
These people are also on the talent list, but people like them who are ranked by the Holy Land are highly admired when they see the people on the battle list, especially the thirty-fifth person on the battle list
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with shock.
Bai Ru said.
But he directly named the battle situation, Zhuo Bailu fought against Song Xiao, and it was only by virtue of his sword qi that his battle situation was so procrastinated.
He pale blue with a sword and shook Song Xiao back. Holding the hilt of the sword, his face was gloomy, his arms were numb, he held the sword and reacted a little, and his henchman said:
"This guy's sword qi, how powerful is it!"
Zhuo Bailu drew his sword and faced back, took a step forward, and stood firm, the time spent just now made him thoroughly understand this person, and the swordsmanship used was the "extreme sword" that attacked quickly.
The sword is on the edge, and the sword is faster. Using speed to increase the power of the sword, it can be said that this Song Xiao has some ability. However, he also heard that some people in the audience were talking about his battle, and it was too procrastinating, so he simply withdrew his sword.
He said to "Bai Ru", who had just said a word: "I won't fail to win!" β
Bai Ru also raised his head, staring at him with blue eyes, but he was not confident.
Let Bai Ru's pale face, when he returned, he also set off a touch of arc, his lips and teeth were gentle, as if he was saying something.
The others didn't hear it clearly.
But Zhuo Bailu smiled, and said magnificently: "Sure enough, the battle list is the battle list, and the more people who go forward, the more interesting they are!" β
Others didn't seem to understand why Zhuo Bailu said such a slap in the face, but this man named Bai Ru flashed a white light in his eyes, and it seemed that the person on the stage was a person worth paying attention to.
Zhuo Bailu turned his head to Song Xiao, his heavy sword was on the ground, and he said, "Some people dislike our battle too slowly..."
Song Xiao didn't understand: "What are you talking about!" β
"Naturally, it's me, I've been playing with you for too long!"
"What do you mean?"
Song Xiao saw this guy's strength just now, his sword opened and closed, and every time he dropped his sword, he seemed to be able to break it with one sword, causing his sword qi to be ineffective.
Obviously, this guy's kendo cultivation is definitely not weak.
The swordsmanship he made was even stronger than his own, the kind of fighting will that could only be exuded after a long time of training, his sword was even stronger than his own.
Why? He's not a battleleader, why is his sword so powerful...!
Song Xiao didn't think about it at all, where he came from, there was also a battlefield.
If he knew that the person in front of him was the number one in the Red Gold Battle List of the Eastern Regions, how would he feel?
Maybe the mortal realm battle list is not as good as the realm battle list, but how many times Zhuo Bailu has walked out of the battle list, and the battles and life and death he has experienced are even more unimaginable to Song Xiao.
Strictly speaking, who is the person on the battle list, Zhuo Bailu should be worthy of the name.
Therefore, in Bai Ru's words, when this one was about to drag on to a draw, Zhuo Bailu did not allow himself to have a tie battle, so in front of everyone, he picked up Cangqing, and then pointed his sword at Song Xiao.
"What is he going to do?"
"His strength is certainly very strong, but the situation just now is obviously that the two of them are in an equal situation."
Although Zhuo Bailu's strength surprised them, they didn't believe whether Zhuo Bailu could defeat Song Xiao.
However, with Zhuo Bailu's heavy sword pointing at each other.
The sword qi rose up, and above the sword body, the sword light flowed, like an abyss, which was eye-catching.
At this moment, Zhuo Bailu's green eyes froze, the hilt of the sword trembled, and he saw a sword qi like an abyss.
And as soon as this sword comes out, it will be the winner!
Because: it's...
"Unzen Swordsmanship"! The second form... The Abyss!
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