If it's just an ordinary ascension speed, the same move shouldn't be so different at all.

It's not that he's jealous of his eldest brother, but the development of this kind of thing is simply beyond that

That time, the "light shines", and the effective range of light is only to cover the entire ring, at most radiate the ring next to it.

But this time, the same move was performed, but it was enough to illuminate the whole courtyard, and even the few large stones piled up in the corners of the wall, covered with moss, could be seen in the middle of the night, and all the items reflected a pure white dazzling light.

If it weren't for the obstruction of these courtyard walls, Yang Fan could even be sure that within a radius of a few kilometers, it would inevitably be like daylight.

The light in front of me is really too strong.

However, Li Shaobai no longer stayed here to waste time.

Every second that passes is a great loss.

His eyes were covered with a faint layer of pure white light, and as his eyelids blinked, two points of light appeared and disappeared, extremely strange.

It was precisely because of these two thin light mist that came from the same source as the surrounding light that he could see the general scenery around him clearly in the bright courtyard.

Wang Haiquan's eyes were stinging, tears couldn't stop flowing down his face, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Even when he dodged Li Shaobai's first sword, he still couldn't see things clearly—everywhere he entered, it was all white and vast color, and it was not much different from Fang Cai's vision of being temporarily blind.

So he simply closed his eyes, cautiously, feeling the wind in the air everywhere, in order to sense the shape of the enemy.

As we all know, the wind is formed because of the force generated by the decline of the cold air flow and the power generated by the rising hot air flow, which pushes the air flow in the air.

Even still air is not completely still.

And the pill that Wang Haiquan took at the right time, called "Bibo Feng Shui Dan", is a precious second-order pill.

During the existence of the drug, it can greatly improve the ability of the drug to perceive the two attributes of wind and water.

Although this pill can improve the perception of two attributes, because very few people can perceive two different attributes, the "Bibo Feng Shui Pill" is often only used as an auxiliary pill for cultivators of the "wind" or "water" attributes, and it is considered to be one of the few chicken-ribbed pills among the second-order pills.

Even so, the elixir of four thousand taels of gold can still play a "definite" role in battle.

For example, it can enable him to control the wind whirlwind more accurately through his true qi, it can make him use the wind more smoothly, and it can also make him feel the air surge in the air more clearly.

At this moment, the last function that he had been ignoring all along, instead became his last straw.

Otherwise, he is no different from a blind man, and the final result will inevitably be death.

And now, with the help of the power of the elixir, Wang Haiquan could clearly sense the surging air flow within a distance of twenty paces, which made him relax a little.

If there is anything other than air within this range, the air will bypass when it flows onto the object, resulting in a curved track mark.

It is precisely because of this that he can "see" what is within this range.

At least within this range, you can still find the enemy.

He slowly retreated in the direction of the room, thinking to himself.

There's a little one running out, and there's an old one in it! When I catch him, I'll see if you don't give in!"

The air flow in the air was gently disturbed.

Countless dazzling silk threads spread from the air, perfectly blending with the light around them, as if they were slowing down, and in the blink of an eye, they penetrated the sensing range of twenty paces away, and gently wound towards Wang Haiquan from all directions.

That bright light.

Warm and refreshing like water.

However, his complexion changed dramatically in an instant.

The scope of this thread is too wide.

It actually included all the parts of his body.

These silk threads that appeared in his perception range were as sharp as a sword.

Even though the naked eye is closed, Wang Haiquan can still feel the endless light in front of him.

For it seemed to be an omnipresent white light, shining through his thin eyelids on the retina as usual.

After all, he is just a body refiner in the body grinding realm, where did he get so much vitality?

To maintain such a strong light, the amount of vitality required must be massive, right?

However, the bright silk thread that was about to be wound no longer allowed him to think about it anymore.

Because he wants to take the initiative.

Instead of standing still waiting for his attack to approach, he had to turn his reactive into proactive.

"Hiss ......"

The sharp sound of breaking the air continued, stirring the air flow in the courtyard, cutting all the silk threads in front of him.

"Sneer......"

The blade of the sword that turned the wind stabbed out nine swords in an instant, meeting the three rays of light-like sword qi in front of him, cutting and cutting them all off.

"Whew!"

However, from the tenth sword onwards, he spewed out a cloud of blood mist.

"Whew!"

The eleventh sword came out, and it was still a mouthful of blood.

However, in front of him, there were five more rays of light and sword qi like this.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

......

At the cost of six mouthfuls of blood, Wang Haiquan finally stopped the sixteen sword qi in front of him, and the blood on his face faded.

Immediately, he didn't stop, he simply turned around neatly, raised his sword, and three sword qi, mixed with three mouthfuls of red blood, shot at the three rays of light on his side.

In just a moment, the remaining twenty-two rays of light diagonally behind him were already approaching him.

Wang Haiquan didn't dare to keep it anymore.

He didn't even have time to think about how that kid who was obviously only in the middle of the grinding body realm could hurt himself.

Shicai's move seems to be similar to the one-eyed dragon's "Transformation Sword".

They are all moves that disassemble a sword with full power into many swords.

However, it was such a move, and he didn't follow it.

In the next moment, there was a sudden wind in the whole courtyard.

However, there is only one place where the wind goes.

Where the man stood.

"Whew!"

Wang Haiquan flashed out quickly, and even because there was too much wind blowing towards him, in Li Shaobai's endless light, there was a sound of a strong wind whistling.

Because of the more than 20 sharp rays of light, all of them blocked his path to the house, and he had no choice but to dodge in the direction of the courtyard wall.

It's just that what he thinks can be reached, others may not be able to think of.

The faint figure was a little conspicuous in the dazzling light--Li Shaobai didn't even care about the layer of white light used to hide it on his body in order to strive for the power of this sword.

He had already calculated that Wang Haiquan would not stand still and wait for death.

Even the amount of sword qi on the other side of the room, he deliberately increased the amount by a lot, and I believe that as long as Wang Haiquan has not become a fool, he should know how to choose.

So he prepared a sword and waited here early.

Among the "Mingtang Sword Technique", the most powerful sword.

A majestic sword.

"Zheng-"

The ubiquitous bright vitality in the air resonated with the Xuantie Sword in Li Shaobai's hand, making a reverberating low moan, and it seemed that they were all cheering loudly, venting loudly, and welcoming their emperor excitedly and enthusiastically.

Wang Haiquan was shocked.

Even though he hadn't opened his eyes, the air currents in the courtyard had already been disturbed by the two of them, but he could still feel the empty space beside him, and all the wind seemed to disappear suddenly.

But how is this possible? No matter what happens, there must be air currents in the air!

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

The feeling of impending catastrophe that suddenly arose in his heart prompted his body to react instinctively.

There was a faint cyan color, which flashed by.

It's so fast that you almost subconsciously think it's your own delusion.

"Dang!"

However, the violent sound that followed clearly told Li Shaobai that his majestic sword was still blocked by him.

It's just that this sword is really so easy to catch?

The moment Wang Haiquan raised his sword, he suddenly understood.

From beginning to end, this kid who only has the middle realm of the grinding body realm has been calculating himself.

From the beginning before he rushed to that window, he suddenly burst out of light, and immediately made his vision useless; to the dozens of bright sword qi just now, he must have expected that there would be other means to feel the surrounding situation after he closed his eyes, so he deliberately used the arrangement of that sword qi to force himself to leave the house, thus deliberately "sending" himself to the sword that he had been waiting for for a long time.

"Poof—"

Wang Haiquan vomited this mouthful of blood for a long time.

Because all his internal organs are about to displace.

"You...... How the hell did you get such a huge amount of energy?"

He was half-lying on the ground, and spoke unwillingly.

Li Shaobai smiled - just because he was covered by the light on the surface of his body and couldn't see it - and said sarcastically:

"Why should I tell you?"

――――

Not far away.

When Yang Fan heard that his question was not answered, he understood that Li Shaobai had gone to fight the middle-aged man with the wind attribute alone.

That person's strength, but he has personally experienced it, how can he let the eldest brother fight alone?

But after he looked around, he felt the bright vitality in the air all the time, and finally sighed helplessly.

However, at the beginning of the battle, the violent fluctuations in vitality still revealed the current location of the two.

The vitality on his legs fluctuated according to some mysterious law.

Stepping on Xuan's body, he rushed over to that side in an instant.

When they got closer, they saw a slightly dim light man, holding a long sword that shone brightly, and with just one sword, he slashed out the master who was already in the bone forging realm.

Seeing the red blood that kept spitting out of his mouth, it was obvious that he had suffered extremely serious internal injuries.

That person must be the eldest brother Li Shaobai, there is no doubt.

Yang Fan couldn't help but smile strangely when he saw the appearance of the wind attribute master half-lying on the ground, and there seemed to be a sharp sword shot out of his pupils.

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The light of the young white handsome guy shines on the cow and not the cow "beep"!

To be honest, "Mingtang Sword Technique" is the most satisfying name I came up with after thinking about it.

Mingtang is a solemn place for ancient emperors to meet with princes, carry out sacrificial activities, and proclaim politics and religion.

These are the most upright and grandiose things, and they are also the true interpretation of "light".

Ahem, it's far away...... Spoiler at the end: the next chapter will show you what true light is.

Ha ha!