Except for Long Tianlin and the others, only He Yunfan and Bai Jian remained, no matter what, Bai Jian had hope of entering the top five.

Of course, exclude Jiang Baiyu and Chen Mengqing's words.

A wisp of heroic air echoed in Mo Zichen's heart, and the situation was very good, unprecedentedly good!

Bai Tianjian will definitely be able to enter the top five, Jiang Baiyu will definitely be able to enter the top ten, and Chen Mengqing will be able to enter the top ten at least!

He Yunfan was slightly surprised, in his measurement, the White Sword should be weaker than Zheng Zhilin.

Unexpectedly, the white sword was a cut above the other party.

His eyes flashed, and the corners of He Yunfan's mouth showed a playful look.

After this battle, the next few battles were remarkable, but they were far less fierce than the battle of the White Sword.

Jiang Baiyu fought four games in a row, and won all of them with Lei Dao.

However, it is far from being as easy as the top 1000 and top 100 competitions, and several times he used the "Divine Thunder Soul Destroying Array" to defeat the enemy.

But in general, he did not meet a master comparable to Zheng Zhilin.

Hmmm――

The white sword on Jiang Baiyu's side was suddenly teleported to the ring.

Looking up, Jiang Baiyu couldn't help but shrink his pupils slightly, among the present, there was only one strong man left who didn't know the details - He Yunfan!

Five years ago, the fourth-ranked master, originally, if Wuzong had no intention of counterattacking strongly, he could even rank third.

Its strength is unfathomable, after the Dragon Soul Inheritance Palace, the opportunities of the new region, and the five years of cultivation, I don't know what level of strength it has reached now.

During the day, the sword battle spirit was quite strong, and he took out the soft sword on his waist with his backhand. His eyes were sharp: "He Yunfan! Your name, Bai is like thunder, let me understand it personally." How strong are you!"

He Yunfan relaxed and stood with a light smile: "At least better than you!"

"Try it and you'll know!" He Yunfan's conceit and arrogance, he had long been unaccustomed to it, and now it was the opportunity to fight!

"Sky Streamer Sword!" "The sword light is dazzling, like the sunrise in the east.

The sword qi of the hair is pervasive, and it will kill a qiē dust!

Densely engulfed in sword light. He Yunfan was surrounded by sword qi, and the sinister sword light was divided!

Zheng Zhilin is on top of this move. The wind retreated.

However, in the midst of it, He Yunfan smiled lightly, as if nothing happened.

The sky is full of sword energy. It didn't hurt in the slightest!

Jiang Baiyu looked fixedly. couldn't help but show solemnity, He Yunfan was really not simple!

On the surface of He Yunfan's body, he saw hair hair one by one, standing straight and standing like a sword.

On the surface of its body, it was as fast as lightning stabbing, and with each stab, an inch of the attacking sword qi dissipated.

There are tens of thousands of hairs all over the body, and they are stabbed at the same time. Even if there is a sword aura in the sky, he can't help it!

The people of Nine Veins Villa. Sure enough, they are all body refining freaks!

Zhao Ling'er's body was flattened, and Jiang Baiyu was already amazed.

But He Yunfan refining his body, but he cultivated his hair together, which was as hard as iron, and could be used as a weapon!

Such an exaggeration really opened Jiang Baiyu's eyes.

It seems that in the eyes of a true body refiner, every part of the body can be cultivated, even if it is hair!

During the day, Jian was secretly surprised.

If you can't make a sword, grit your teeth and cast a sword again!

"Heavenly Sky Slashing Dragon Sword!"

A sword is out, and the dragon is chanting in all directions.

The sword qi turned into a sound, blended into the dragon's chant, and slashed a living being!

The coverage is so dense that it can be resisted by non-hairs!

He Yunfan's face was slightly solemn, and the power of qi and blood in his body rushed through his body.

On the surface of its body, an extremely thin layer of red light was condensed, and these were condensed by the power of qi and blood to the apex!

Mo Zichen was secretly surprised: "He Yunfan's qi and blood power has reached the level of a true Xuanzun, if you meditate for a period of time, you can hit the Venerable's Gate at any time, enter the Dao with refinement, and become a real Xuanzun!"

The Wind God Hall Lord also had a solemn face: "It's been five years, is He Yunfan finally going to break through Xuanzun? Nine Veins Villa, add another Xuanzun powerhouse!"

The owner of Jiumai Villa, the owner of the village, is proud and gratified, his son is conceited, and he is obsessed with women, and he has a lot of problems, but he is very competitive, and he never relaxes when he should be hard, so he is so happy.

The red light of qi and blood covered the body, and the dragon chanting sword qi came from the impact, only on the surface of the blood-colored light mask, splashing ripples, like the autumn lake in the rain, rippling and rippling.

The strongest blow of the sword during the day still can't hurt He Yunfan!

His eyelids jumped violently, and Bai Tianjian realized that maybe he was underestimating He Yunfan.

In fact, everyone underestimated He Yunfan.

Compared with his strength five years ago, he is indeed a powerhouse at the same level as Bai Tianjian, Zheng Zhilin and others.

But five years later, he has surpassed this level and reached the former Divine Nine Shadows and Sect Wuxin level, which is far from comparable to the White Sword!

With a playful look at the corner of his mouth, He Yunfan strode forward, this step, the bronze ring, the ground shook!

The sound of clicking came from under his feet, cracks one after another, all over the bricks of the bronze ring!

"Wushuang Baquan!" He Yunfan let out a low shout, and his right fist was slapped, with a dark red energy, and the swallow was up to one meter!

He Yunfan is a pure body refiner and has no aura.

But the power of qi and blood in the body has actually been cultivated to the point where it is like true qi swallowing out of the body!

During the day, the sword is in danger and fights back!

Slash down with a sword!

Bang Bang

Rub and rub -

During the day, the sword and long sword were shaken open, and blood flowed from the tiger's mouth!

I was shocked back again and again, and almost fell under the ring!

The power of a punch is terrifying!

Bai Jian completely felt the gap between himself and He Yunfan, although he was unwilling, he could only choose to admit defeat!

Jumping out of the ring, the sword heart was bitter during the day.

After all, they couldn't surpass them.

Five years ago, the White Sword was inferior to the unequaled, and it was one step behind and missed the top ten.

At that time, he sat in the audience in frustration, watching the top ten people, competing for rankings.

Unwilling and remorseful, swept through the heart.

At that time, he swore that if he did it again, he would surpass a strong man and become the first in Kowloon!

In order to achieve this goal, he worked hard to cultivate, and once he retreated, it was a full five years!

Although he is the chief disciple of the sect, he has appeared many times in the past five years. But there are only a handful, so that many new generation of disciples. I only hear his name but I don't see his person.

In the past five years, he has been obsessed with swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship is extraordinarily powerful, and he finally made a breakthrough.

Being able to defeat Zheng Zhilin, a former powerhouse of the older generation, is enough to show a qiē.

It's just that losing to He Yunfan made him feel powerless in an instant.

The gap is too big, and he's improving. Once strong, but also improving.

The face was unwilling, and the sword heart was lost during the day.

The corners of He Yunfan's mouth were a little playful. commented: "Your strength is okay, your strength has improved a lot in five years, but unfortunately your talent is limited, and it is impossible to catch up with me in your life." Just retired from the Flowing Immortal Sect with peace of mind. Be a fortress general and end your life, this is the fate of the vast majority of your Liuxian Sect's disciples. ”

After a pause, Bai Jian didn't feel angry, because what He Yunfan said was the truth.

After this battle, within a few years, he reached the age of thirty, quit the ranks of disciples, and entered the Heavenly Fortress. Since then, he has guarded the frontier for the Star Fantasy Domain, looking up to the end of time that will never be so far. Become a drop in the sky and earth, mediocre, and be like this all your life.

A sense of sadness came to my heart.

In the past, when he entered the Flowing Immortal Sect, how high-spirited was he?

How proud is the heart of the strong?

Although, his qualifications are mediocre, and when he entered the sect, he never got any elders.

However, the heart of the strong is beating so far!

For more than 20 years, he has been working hard for it, starting from the weakest outer disciple, killing the top 100, top 20, and top 5, until he broke through the Emperor of Xuzun and became an inner disciple.

Then he fought to catch up, and although he had passed the best cultivation age at that time, he still created a miracle and continued to improve, finally defeating the previous chief disciple and becoming the leader of the new generation of sects.

A lifetime of scenery, sad all the way, he endured it silently.

Until, realizing that he was about to quit the ranks of disciples, Shi only found that he was still far away from the dream of a former powerhouse, and five years ago, he couldn't even rank in the top ten in the mainland!

He pinned his hopes on this year's Kowloon Competition.

He wants to counterattack all the strong people with the attitude of creating a miracle - before he is still a disciple, for the last time, he will compete with the mainland Tianjiao, like a falling meteor, in the last trajectory of his life, in an instant......

But being completely defeated in the hands of He Yunfan is tantamount to a basin of cold water poured down.

The dream of the strong in my heart was shattered in an instant.

The heart of the strong also came to an abrupt end.

His dream of a Nine Dragons genius has stopped here, and he can't surpass He Yunfan, let alone Long Tianlin?

In a few years, he withdrew from the ranks of disciples and was no longer a disciple of the sect.

This Kowloon Race is the last in his life!

"Senior Brother Bai, you are very strong. A gentle but firm, infinitely powerful word, like a warm current, entered the heart.

Raise your eyes, it's Senior Brother Jiang.

Looking at Jiang Baiyu, who was only eighteen years old, Bai Jian smiled lightly, and his smile was a little desolate: "It's good to be young...... If only I could be five years younger, five years would be fine......"

At this moment, the white sword seemed to be ten years old in an instant.

His eyes were dim, and he passed by Jiang Baiyu in despair, and his back seemed to be a little rickety.

Clenched his fist, Jiang Baiyu's bright eyes shot towards He Yunfan, who teleported out.

As if sensing his gaze, He Yunfan cast his gaze, shrugged his shoulders as innocent, and teased: "He can't do it himself, don't blame others!"

Hmmm――

As soon as the words fell, He Yunfan was teleported to the ring again!

At the same time, there was also Jiang Baiyu!

He Yunfan felt a little helpless, looked up and found that it was Jiang Baiyu, with a playful taste at the corner of his mouth: "Hehe, it seems that you want to seek justice for your senior brother?"

Jiang Baiyu's eyes were calm and terrifyingly quiet.

Zheng Zhilin in the audience trembled for no reason, looking at He Yunfan, who was relaxed and freehand, and was a little sad for He Yunfan.

It seems that He Yunfan made a mistake that should not be made, which angered Jiang Baiyu.

As for whether Jiang Baiyu can win.

Zheng Zhilin has no doubt that the soul power that is terrifying to the realm of the earth can teach He Yunfan that there are five words in the world, called "Be humble"!

Seeing that Jiang Baiyu did not respond, He Yunfan shrugged his shoulders, with a playful look in his eyes: "I'm very interested in you, but I won't let you leave ...... like a senior brother."

However, Jiang Baiyu suddenly raised his eyes, looked at them brightly, and said calmly: "No one has taught you, you should respect other people's dreams?"

He Yunfan smiled in surprise: "Boy, teach me a lesson, it's not your turn to ......"

Interrupting his words, Jiang Baiyu stepped over, his expression, eyes, and tone were strangely calm: "It seems that there is no, then, let me teach it once." ”

"Teach you in the way you're most proud of!" (To be continued......)