In the depths of the dense forest, hundred-year-old trees continue to fall, and in a short time, a newly opened clearing is formed.

A figure wearing a black shirt and a military uniform held a jet-black sword, practicing swords alone in the forest. However, it is not so much about practicing swords, but rather about fighting desperately. I saw that his body was like a lightning dragon, incomparably fast, and the sword in his hand was even more powerful like a rainbow, powerful and powerful, and when the sword went down, rows of towering trees slowly fell, and with the sound of rumbling, the dust flew up.

His handsome face was covered with a cold murderous aura, a pair of moon-like narrow eyes were full of bloodshots, spewing monstrous flames, his face was a little hideous, desperately waving the sword in his hand, the rows of fallen towering trees seemed to be unable to satisfy his anger.

He roared angrily, and pierced a sword into a large tree surrounded by five or six people, and then, I saw the white mang escape from the sword body in the trunk of the tree in a ring, and even cut the air, and there was a commotion around him, as if even the trees in this dense forest were trembling, fearing his slaughter.

The big tree that the sword was deep into was suddenly cut off, and the towering tree on the sword body flew into the sky and flew into the air under the support of Bai Mang. At this moment, the black shadow rushed like lightning towards the severed tree, and soon reached the height of the trunk. He raised the black sword in his hand and roared, and the sword momentum wrapped in a fierce white mang roared through the trunk of the tree with the strength of thousands of horses, and in an instant, the tree dozens of meters high turned into broken wood and fell to the open ground like rain.

When the last piece of wood hit the ground, the man jumped down.

His handsome face was still full of intense aura, and his strong chest was rising and falling rapidly, except for the smoke and dust, only his heavy breathing remained.

"Ahem." A clear voice sounded behind him, "Eldest Prince, your body can't be tossed like this, it's better to rest......"

Before he finished speaking, the visitor immediately moved out to the left like lightning, leaving a white afterimage in place. And where he had stood, there was nothing left to be seen.

The person who came saw that the place where he was standing had become a deep hole, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "Eldest son, you ......"

It was too late to speak, he hurriedly lowered his body to avoid the white mangs from his head, and then rolled to the side, not daring to stay, and then jumped back three feet away, at this time, he had time to wipe a cold sweat, just looked back in a daze, and was almost cut into two pieces, the eldest prince is going crazy.

There was a trace of worry in the scarlet pupils, but it was more of a wry smile, the eldest prince didn't give him a chance to breathe at all, and chased after him like a maggot, so frightened that he hurriedly jumped to the right. However, with this dazzling effort, the corners of his sleeves were cut off by Mo Xiao, and looking at the white clothes embroidered with gold silk moire falling like a white butterfly with a broken thread, Yu Baiji screamed.

Ye Wuchen must have taken revenge on him, so he asked him to persuade the eldest prince, who can persuade the eldest prince now? Look at that look, you can clearly treat him as an enemy. It's a blessing not to be beheaded by him today!

Leng Yuchen didn't say a word, he didn't spare any hand to Yu Baiji, if Yu Baiji couldn't dodge, he would really be cut by him, and his chilling killing machine had locked Yu Baiji, and Yu Baiji couldn't get out at all!

Yu Baiji was already in a cold sweat, the more he hid, the more powerful the eldest prince's sword became, if it went on like this, he would die sooner or later. However, if you want him to make a move on the eldest prince, this ......

Yu Baiji complained bitterly, and shouted while hiding: "Eldest son, Weichen thinks he has done nothing wrong, you are ......"

Leng Yuchen ignored it, bullied him, raised his sword and slashed, Yu Baiji was forced to be helpless, so he had to take out the nine-section whip from his sleeve and use his internal force to attack Leng Yuchen.

Leng Yuchen's sword is fierce, like a swimming dragon, every swing emits a strong white glow, and Yu Baiji's nine-section whip faintly appears blue and red, like a coiled dragon, constantly resolving Leng Yuchen's offensive.

At this time, Yu Baiji's nine-section whip suddenly straightened up, attacking Leng Yuchen like a spear, Leng Yuchen snorted coldly, and his body rotated like a spinning top along the nine-section whip to Yu Baiji's body, Yu Baiji was shocked, this was just a momentary thing, it was too late for him to regain momentum, staring at the world-famous Mo Xiao that Leng Yuchen held above his head, he had to throw away the weapon in his hand and leap backwards, Leng Yuchen suddenly struck with a palm, he couldn't avoid it, and was slapped on the chest by a strong palm, Straight flew out.

Yu Baiji's crimson eyes widened, and he looked at Leng Yuchen who was attacking him with his sword in disbelief, was he going to die here?