Chapter 40: While the wind has not stopped
There were a total of nine Five Realm Grandmasters in the courtyard, and at the moment when the white jade soup disappeared in front of his eyes, the divine cultivation power in the second gentleman's body gathered in an instant to encompass the entire courtyard, feeling every subtle movement in it, he felt the existence of the white jade soup.
But he couldn't keep up, the spirit cultivated by the divine cultivator, the spirit was also a thought, and his thoughts couldn't keep up with Bai Yutang's figure.
The sword light lit up in the darkness and lived forever in the midst of destruction.
A Five Realms Grandmaster let out a muffled snort, and a deep sword mark appeared on his arm, if purely from the perspective of swordsmanship, the sword just now was very clumsy, but it was fast enough, as long as everything in this world was fast enough, then it was strong enough.
If it weren't for the fact that all the Five Realms present were the best among the Grandmasters, I am afraid that Bai Yutang's sword would not only be injured.
Bai Yutang was like a phantom, a ghost, the sword had just scratched the arm of a desolate man grandmaster, and the next moment it appeared in front of another person.
The man felt the power that was about to come in front of him, snorted coldly with a sneer, and clenched his palms into fists and struck at the sword without dodging.
This punch is powerful and heavy, and it is extremely hard, like a body of physical cultivation, strong, tough, and indestructible.
Although the two had not yet touched, everyone could feel that this sword could not hurt this desolate master.
Everyone turned their heads to look at this scene, and then they saw that the fist swung into the air, and all the strength of their body was bombarded in the air, and the powerful fist force caused the glaciers hundreds of miles away in front of them to collapse into pieces.
That didn't hurt Bai Yutang.
The sword appeared on his left side at some point, slicing through his lower ribs, sending up a trail of blood that sprinkled on the ground.
This time, Bai Yutang's figure did not disappear again, but stood where he had stood, and returned to the outside of the fence, his body was trembling slightly, it was the reaction brought by extreme speed and excitement, those eyes were extremely bright, it was the pleasure of throwing life and death away and only seeking a sword.
Mr. Two did not immediately fight back, but looked him up and down.
The same is true for the rest of the Desolate Grandmasters, especially the two who were injured, such a small injury is naturally nothing to them, but the powerful strength of the two of them in one look is enough to make them look at and respect.
Bai Yutang held his sword and stood tall, his clothes raised backwards, and the wind did not stop.
He raised his other hand slightly and held it flat at his side, his palm open to feel the cold wind blowing through his flesh, his hands trembling slightly, he suppressed his excitement strongly, making his voice sound a little trembling.
"While the wind is still windy, do you want to reward you with a few more swords?"
Lu Qinghou stood behind him and watched this scene quietly, without much surprise in his heart, because the strongest person in the Shangru Inn was never him, a hero in Guanzhong, but the star in front of him.
Mr. Er was silent for a while, then felt the cold wind of the past with a sideways face, and said softly: "I have never cared about these winds before, and now it seems that you Tang people often say that Dapeng rises with the wind one day and soars up to 90,000 miles is a very reasonable sentence." ”
Bai Yutang said with a smile: "The Tang people have said a lot of reasonable things, such as those who offend me in the Tang Dynasty, although they are far away, they will be punished." ”
As soon as the words fell, he was not verbose, and disappeared in place with the wind, this time he did not target the seven desolate master behind him, but went straight to the second gentleman.
This sword was fast, faster than every sword before it, and Mr. Two stood in the wind and snow, and he turned his head to look at the void, where a small black dot appeared, only the size of a grain of rice, which would not attract the attention of others at all.
The small black dots the size of rice grains spread at an extremely rapid speed, and in the blink of an eye, they had become a huge black vortex.
A black vortex appeared in front of Mr. Two, and the incomparably deep black seemed to be able to absorb all the light and everything in the sky, including the sword light.
The wind never stops, the difference is only whether you feel it deeply enough.
Bai Yutang stepped on the wind, and his figure flickered between heaven and earth, and it was difficult to distinguish between thousands of places.
Mr. Er's face was expressionless, he raised his hand slightly, and his fingers lightly touched the black vortex in front of him, and then he saw a vortex change into thousands of whirlpools, covering the entire sky.
The cold snowfield had become much darker, especially in this part of the world.
Thousands of vortices are connected together to form a huge black hole, and at a glance, it seems as if the mind is deep in it.
No matter how fast the speed is, there is always a limit, just like a killer kills, no matter how powerful the killer is, he still needs to get close to the target.
Bai Yutang's target was Mr. Two, who stood in front of the wooden house, the black hole gently rotating overhead, and every rotation seemed to be able to absorb everyone's minds.
No matter how sharp that sword was, no matter how fast that person was, he couldn't step through such a big black hole and put the sword on Mr. Er's throat.
But Bai Yutang was still moving forward, and his figure was like a small speck of dust compared to the huge black hole.
The stars twinkled in the sky, never caring about the dust on the ground.
A black hole is like a huge star, but very alluring, and the dust cannot cross the mountains and seas, nor the starry sky.
But the dust can drift away with the wind, and the mountains and seas are in front of him, and he doesn't need to cross them, because his path doesn't have to be there.
Peak loop turn.
The white jade soup disappeared before the black hole, and Mr. Two's brows furrowed slightly.
The other seven desolate people in the five realms were connected to each other, as long as Bai Yutang attacked any of them, the other six would fight back at the same time, and with preparations in advance, it was unknown whether Bai Yutang could retreat in the hands of the seven of them, let alone kill people.
But as time passed, the seven of them couldn't help but frown at the same time, because Bai Yutang didn't appear here.
And there is no white jade soup on the left and right of the second gentleman in front of him.
So where did he go?
They thought, and then their faces suddenly changed, and at the same time they turned their heads to look at the side of the small pond.
The high priest half-crouched on the side of the small pond from Uramasa, and gently sorted out the weeds and green lotus under the water, as well as the frog that looked a little dazed.
The frog was covered in green, and it looked very vibrant and beautiful, but it was a little dull, as if it had been in the snow for too long, so it had frozen its brain.
In fact, it is rare, looking at the entire South Snow Field, there is only this frog in front of you.
Bai Yuyu's sword stabbed towards the high priest from Pu's back heart.
The wind is invisible, he walks with the wind, and wherever there is wind, there will be him.
Mr. Two looked at this scene expressionlessly, and the black hole above his head disappeared instead.
The sword was fast, but Urashi didn't look back, he just pulled his hand out of the pool, and then gently shook off a few drops of water.
The water droplets fell to the ground and turned into countless tiny water vapors.
The water vapor hit Bai Yutang's sword.
Bai Yutang's body crashed over the fence and flew out upside down.
The wind stopped.