Devouring the Seven Yao Excalibur is just a small episode.

The ring continues.

The Qiyao Divine Sword belongs to the ancient gold-level artifact, which is even more advanced than the White Feather Sword refined by Luo Tian, the reason why it is not given to Murong Bai is because the White Feather Sword is more suitable for him, if he is given a choice, he will definitely still choose the White Feather Sword.

Because!

The White Feather Sword is different.

Its difference is that it contains the fierce sword aura of the Sword River King.

Is there sword energy in the sword?

This seems a bit nondescript.

But.

After Luo Tian's tempering, the sword qi of the Sword River King will be transformed with the use of the user, this characteristic Luo Tian knows through the attributes described by the guò system, and whether he can swing it out depends on Murong Bai himself.

A person who wields a sword, if he is not even familiar with his own sword, is not a real swordsman.

Luo Tianjian is not as powerful as a sword.

Compared with a gentleman's sword, he prefers a rough and domineering sword.

Macho man, it should be accompanied by a rough knife!

......

In the ring.

Obviously, Murong Bai knew the secret in the White Feather Sword, and in the face of the approach of the Night Shura's sky-breaking sword, he did not panic, he was very calm, and at any time he seemed to show his handsome side.

Even when this kind of fire burns the eyebrows, it's still the same.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......"

The sound of breaking the air kept exploding in his ears.

It's harsh!

Murong Bai simply raised his eyes, the corners of his mouth grinned, and he sneered: "Senior brother, no, I don't have anything to do with the Soul Hall now, Night Shura, I'm sorry." ”

"A sword is like a sword!"

The White Feather Sword slammed.

The power of the Sword River King hidden in the sword struck out like a mountain of seas, and the enchantment slammed into a fierce force, as if it was about to explode.

In this instant.

Night Shura's sword rushed out, "Die!"

"Boom!"

Break through the sky with a sword!

A sword is coming!

The two sword qi collided between this lightning and stone fire, and they collided together with great accuracy, and then the two swords collided together.

"Ding......

There was a piercing sword moan, a groan!

"Bang dang!"

"Boom la la ......"

I remembered the sound of glass breaking.

The sword in the hand of the night Shura shattered, and in his eyes he saw a quasi-giant Buddha falling, and there was a roar under the giant Buddha, a demon beast he had never seen before, extremely ferocious, and the long sword was shattered at this moment.

The heart is as dead as death.

A swordsman's sword is broken, which means he loses.

The fighting spirit withered at this moment.

Night Shura's eyes are slightly closed!

However.

In the end, the sword did not fall, Murong Bai's face was solemn, and then he was relieved and said, "Senior brother, take care of yourself!"

He didn't stab the sword just now.

After all, he used to be the brother of the same sect, and he was also the only brother he was worried about, and he had always regarded him as a younger brother, meeting and duel here, no matter how Murong Bai could not go down to this killer.

His heart was changing.

Following Luo Tian, Murong Bai also completely changed, and there was no longer that kind of murderous aura on his body.

Night Shura's brows tightened, and he roared angrily, "Ah...... I don't need your mercy. ”

Crazy in general.

Holding the half-cut sword in his hand, he roared and said, "I haven't lost yet, I haven't lost yet......"

Murong Bai's eyebrows moved, and the white feather sword in his hand gently conjured up a sword flower, his figure was like a sword, and the white immortal flickered, and the whole person penetrated out directly, "Hum ......"

The sound of swords rang out.

This move is too fast.

It's faster than Night Shura's sky-breaking sword, which is completely invisible.

Night Shura didn't even react, and rushed forward vigorously, until he hit the enchantment, then he stopped suddenly, and a sword qi was pierced through his chest, without bleeding, not even a trace of pain.

After penetration, the wound healed on its own.

Lift weights like light!

This sword is too ornate, too gorgeous to describe in words.

Night Shura looked at his wound and was very unwilling, but he knelt down powerlessly, "I lost!"

"Hahaha......"

"Win!"

"Xiaobaibai won, Huashan Xianmen won again, hahaha......"

"We won!"

"Win three games in a row, senior brother, you are too powerful, I guarantee that after today, there will be a village girl who will like you, hahaha......"

......

Huashan Xianmen was boiling.

But.

Except for the Huashan Immortal Sect, the other Immortal Sects were all shocked.

Staring at the ring with wide eyes.

The one qiē just now was born too fast, the coquettishness of that sword, the degree of that sword, the mystery of that sword, this qiē is too incredible, the wound will heal, and the comprehension of this kind of sword has crossed a qiē.

The Heart of Sword Intent!

The sword intent moves with your heart, and if you are hurt, you will be hurt, and if you don't hurt, you won't hurt.

This power!

Gorgeous!

The enchantment opened, Murong Bai walked out of the ring, and said slightly: "The Soul Hall is not a place to stay for a long time, if you are willing, come with me to Huashan Immortal Gate, and I will protect you." ”

After speaking.

Murong Bai didn't wait for Night Shura to answer, and walked out of the ring directly.

This time.

The host immediately stepped into the ring and announced loudly, "Huashan Immortal Gate Murong Bai has left, and the Night Shura of the Soul Hall has won!"

"Boom la la ......"

"Boom la la ......"

The audience was in an uproar, should you do it so unfairly?

Murong Bai was also angry, turned around suddenly, the white feather sword in his hand trembled, and scolded regardless of his image: "Are you fucking blind?"

The referee sneered and said, "Insult the referee and directly disqualify the competition." ”

"Boom la la ......"

......

There is a limit to human patience.

Everyone saw that Night Shura lost, but in the end he was judged to have won.

Lieyang Zhenren slapped his hands in unison and said, "Hahaha...... Congratulations to the Night Shura of the Soul Temple for winning this game, hahaha...... Congratulations, Luo Tian, your disciple should teach a good lesson if he insults an uneducated person like the referee, it's really a thing that doesn't fight, hahaha......"

Lin Wushen also took the lead in slapping his face.

As soon as they took the lead, the Eight Great Immortal Sects immediately responded.

The remaining immortal sects that were not famous immediately did not dare to make any sound, and those rich businessmen, the sect shrank even more, and they did not dare to open the slightest sound, and the sound of discussion just now disappeared directly, replaced by slapping applause.

Shameless!

Really shameless.

It's shameless to this point.

"Boss, fight with them. ”

"His grandmother's Mimi, I'm so angry. ”

"Obviously, the senior brother won, but he was sentenced to lose, and my old cow couldn't help it, that Lieyang real person waited for me to wait, I must let him see how powerful I am, I'm angry." ”

Wrath!

Unusual anger.

In the moment they speak.

Luo Tian's figure has disappeared.

"Lieyang Zhenren, I'm cāo your ancestors for eighteen generations, you dog, get down for Lao Tzu. ”

In this moment.

Luo Tian landed directly in the ring, his five fingers turned into claws, and he grabbed the referee's head at once, staring at Lieyang Zhenren: "Give me !! death"

Angry......

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Chapter 3!

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