Chapter 0034 - Random Sword Hacking to Death Old Master

This scene made Twilight dumbfounded.

What made her dumbfounded was not the battle between Xiao Bai and Lan Daozi, but her carefully hand-woven clothes......

Cracked on the first day!

These two clothes are the pinnacle of her hand-woven works that she has collected countless rare raw materials through many connections, spent several days and nights, and even postponed secret missions.

It was cut by such a sword......

Twilight's heart was broken, but it was hard to say anything.

She knew in her heart that even if she used the forbidden magic power, she couldn't guarantee that she would win Lan Daozi.

She had heard the Onmyoji say that this guy alone could single-handedly take on the entire Baicao Peak elders and disciples.

Even if the Onmyoji didn't know the true identity of her and the jade pot, it could also show Lan Daozi's strength.

After all, alchemy doesn't need a cultivator who is too strong, and Baicao Peak has never had a Yuanying powerhouse.

The sword bearer of a sect is the vanguard of slaying demons and demons, and is committed to challenging the strongest combat power!

And Lan Daozi's swordsmanship is superb, and his combat power is second only to his master Wei Shanjun, and he ranks second on the sword peak.

Looking at the whole door, Lan Daozi's combat power can also rank in the top ten, which is unparalleled among the younger generation.

Even so, using fellow practitioners as a sword comparison, Duyun inexplicably felt that Xiao Bai would not necessarily lose to Lan Daozi......

What's the point of this enigmatic faith?

She's weird.

Look at the jade pot again...... This demon girl actually picked up the celadon tea cup, completely with the mentality of watching a play.

It's a heartless fox, it's really you!

Isn't he your man?

For some reason, Twilight felt an unexplained anger in her heart.

His mind was tightly grasped by the battle in the ring, and he completely forgot that he had been pierced by Xiao Bai's sword.

The wind of magma colliding with the cold air continues to wreak havoc.

Xiao Bai's brain went down for a moment.

I have to say that although Lan Daozi is small in stature and his spiritual pressure is also limited, the oppressive power of the Great Demon King is as stable as Mount Tai.

Relieved, Xiao Bai took the opportunity to fight back.

Close proximity is his strong point.

Lan Daozi stabbed the air with a sword, and Xiao Bai would not give him a chance to swing the second sword.

Of course, at this distance, Xiao Bai himself couldn't swing his sword.

With a lift of his left arm, he grabbed the blade of Lan Daozi's sword with his bare hands.

Unexpectedly, the moment the hand touched the blade of the sword-

Syllable!

The sword shattered.

Xiao Bai was dumbfounded, did he have so much strength in this hand?

Can you break a sword with a single grip of Qi refining?

In this way, he really can't use his hands as a wife in the future.

After a moment of hesitation, Lan Daozi slashed sideways with another sword!

Where did this guy get his sword?

Xiao Bai jumped onto the sword.

Landauzi Road:

"Good body!"

As a result, Xiao Bai stepped down with one foot - pop, the sword broke again!

What kind of inferior sword is this?

Lan Daozi turned over, raised his hand and slashed down from the sky.

Xiao Bai's feet haven't landed yet.

It was impossible to dodge in this posture, so he had to raise his hand and fingers and pinch the blade violently.

Following the force of the sword's fall, Xiao Bai's feet shattered all the bluestones in the ring.

The bluestone slab outside the ring was firmly stepped on by the spring flute, and it did not move at all.

For a moment, Xiao Bai felt a trace of resonance power, which spread throughout his body.

Again, as he gripped the blade with two fingers.

Bang!

The sword shattered again.

"Good power!"

Lan Daozi rolled over and jumped, widening the distance, and put his foot on the tip of the gravel.

Xiao Bai felt that he was being molested.

But this is also based on his full-level swordsmanship and physical skills, otherwise, any move by Lan Daozi just now would be enough to defeat him.

It's completely different from when I fought against Twilight and One-Eyed Chapter before.

Lan Daozi was so comfortable in the face of full-level swordsmanship and physical skills when he sealed the spiritual pressure and absolute strength was not superior.

There are no routines, no combos, and there is no way to know the direction of his next sword.

Xiao Bai could only meet the battle in a hurry, frightened, stabilized his mind, and asked:

"Where's your sword?"

The broken iron that was wrapped in sword qi and hidden condensed into a sword body in Lan Daozi's hand.

"Where the disciple's hand is, the sword is there."

Only then did Xiao Bai realize that Lan Daozi's sword itself was broken!

Under the coercion of the sword qi, although the broken sword lacks strength, it is faster than a human.

Xiao Bai knew that he couldn't prevent the broken sword.

If it was a battle of life and death, there was a Hui Ling Pill that would automatically give him medicine, and he didn't have to care about this kind of swordsmanship at all.

But now it's just a matter of winning or losing.

The broken sword is strong in temptation, and it is not good to kill people, but if it is used properly, it is still very easy to let Xiao Bai's body qualify, or lose his balance and lie on the street.

I can't prevent it, I can only attack!

Thinking like this, Xiao Bai stepped out quickly and took the initiative to swing his sword to attack.

If it is a Ding swordsmanship, it is easy to be dismantled.

The other party intended to disassemble the Ku Ding swordsmanship, and Xiao Bai blindly slashed a few times, trying to hack the master to death with a sword!

Whoosh –

The messy sword shadow cut the raging wind and stunned, and I didn't know where to blow for a while.

Facts have proved that as long as your body is fast enough, your strength is strong enough, and your sword edge is sharp enough, you can really reach Xing Yusen's realm: if you have no rules for your sword, the other party can't break it.

The so-called kendo is just something that needs to be considered when your strength, speed, or sword is lacking.

If you're a hexagonal warrior, a few blind slashes are the fiercest!

Especially Xiao Bai, in a few blind slashes, he also integrated the essence of Ku Ding's swordsmanship and Xiahou's body technique, which was particularly weird.

In this way, Lan Daozi was defeated by Xiao Bai's chaotic sword slashing.

Suddenly—

A flash of cold light!

Xiao Bai stabbed obliquely and slashed out a serious sword, hitting Lan Daozi's neck.

Lan Daozi stopped suddenly, raised his hand violently, and his fingertips went up, resisting the blade of the sword.

The sword qi erupted from the fingertips, turning into restraints, and instantly covering the sword body.

The tip of the sword hovered an inch beyond his Adam's apple, unable to go further.

Xiao Bai was dumbfounded.

The routine is better than a few blind slashes!

It was his serious sword in the chaos that gave Lan Daozi an opportunity.

His sword couldn't move......

Lan Daozi sighed, and suddenly felt a little regretful.

In the moments just now, he clearly saw the highest meaning of the way of the sword from Xiao Bai's eyes.

In battles with great disparity in strength, only the strong have the energy to pursue neatness, sharpness, or romanticism, and only then will they play beautiful moves and win full applause.

In a close battle, the scene must be very ugly, and for the sake of practicality, many moves will be mixed, and there is no complete routine.

It looks like rookies pecking at each other, but it's actually a meat grinder.

Swordsmanship is the art of killing, and it is the most practical to kill people.

Practicality is the highest meaning of kendo!

It's a pity that the light in Uncle Xiao's eyes completely dissipated with the sneak attack.

Because he wants to finish beautifully.

Lan Daozi wanted to hold on to his invincible state for a while longer.

Helplessly, Uncle Xiao is too strong, he can't hold on to it, so he can only win quickly.

The last time he encountered a situation where he could not hold on to a sword fight with others was more than twenty years ago.

That time, he was defeated quickly.

Now, he actually saw the shadow of that woman on Uncle Xiao, and he couldn't help but sigh.

In terms of swordsmanship alone, he even felt that Uncle Xiao was a little stronger.

Helplessly, he was limited to cultivation, and Uncle Xiao's divine sense and combat experience were lacking, so he was defeated.

"Uncle Shi...... You almost beat me. ”

Lan Daozi shook his head and sighed.

This sentence is not a pretense, but the highest praise for a Qi Refining Realm cultivator.

That's what he thought.

However.

Xiao Bai saw the shadow of Jordan pretending to be forced from this sentence.

As an elder-level figure, being forced by a junior to pretend to be in the face, Xiao Bai couldn't bear it!

Xiao Bai felt that Lan Daozi said that he almost won what he meant-

The advantage is in him!

In fact, Xiao Bai seemed to have lost control of the magic sword, but he narrowed the distance between him and Lan Daozi.

So much so that with his good arm span, he can instantly poke out his left hand.

Thereupon!

As soon as Lan Daozi's words fell, Xiao Bai suddenly made a move.

grabbed Lan Daozi's throat with one hand, and actually lifted his short body out of thin air.

As long as he exerts a little force, he can make Lan Daozi's head fall to the ground.

Lan Daozi's face was shocked, and he didn't have time to react, and almost instinctively raised his spiritual pressure......

All things are foreseen, and those who are not prepared are wasted.

Last night, in the pine forest under Baicaofeng Mountain, Xiao Bai was ready with both hands.

Swordsmanship and physical skills are grasped with both hands, and both hands must be hard.

It doesn't matter if you lose the sword, you can win with your bare hands!

Anyway, he is not a professional sword cultivator, and this competition is not only a sword competition, there is no psychological burden.

The truly strong do not belittle others, but help them stand taller.

Xiao Bai tightly choked Lan Daozi's throat, allowing him to obtain the qualification to look at himself, and said lightly:

"You said I almost beat you...... Is it a head missing? ”