Baili Duanjiang became more and more speechless, and at the same time a little shocked.

The genius boy in the library walked in the white night, he had heard of it.

Although he has never met or fought with him, since the other party can be as famous as the white-clothed killing god Zhuo Xingchen, then whether it is cultivation or heart, he is definitely the top existence in the world.

The Divine Academy had high hopes for him, seeing him as the future of the Heaven and Earth Divine Academy.

But such a character would be seriously injured by Diao.

And looking at Ah Diao's lively appearance now, it seems that he has not been affected by that battle at all.

The knife in his hand is not a little outrageously strong.

At this point, Baili Duanjiang was shocked and his heart was slightly balanced.

Since Bai Yexing has also suffered losses under Ah Diao's knife, it is no accident that his sword was defeated by Ah Diao's knife.

It's not because I'm weak, but because the other party is really strong.

And at this moment, even if Sneer Xiao really shot with all his might, he might not be the opponent of that knife.

Ah Diao used to be a fool, looking bohemian and uninhibited, with a little sloppy arrogance.

But when he holds the knife in his hand and the hat covers his eyes, he becomes extremely serious.

At that time, he was proud and confident, as if he had no opponent.

Regarding these, Baili Duanjiang has personal experience and deep experience.

When the wind rose, he withdrew his gaze and said no more.

It's just that the sword intent in his eyes flashed and disappeared.

The true strength in the sea of knowledge gradually rose, the breath was slightly condensed, and the long sword hidden in the body appeared indifferently, slowly flowing in the blood, with the breath of the hills of the South Mountain.

The injury gradually recovered.

The sword intent also gradually rose.

It's just that he was defeated by Ah Diao and Sneering Xiaoxiao successively, and those pride and conceit that belonged to him could not be reproduced for the time being.

Just wait for the long road ahead, move forward with a sword, and pick them up one by one.

No one knows the mind of Baili Broken River.

Ah Diao was carrying an ancient knife, still pretending to be unfathomable.

The demonic aura under the sneering fist has never disappeared at all, but has become stronger and stronger, with a monstrous murderous aura and battle intent.

Pick up the knife Ah Diao, and kill the god Zhuo Xingchen in white.

These two are like the ceiling of the combat power of the younger generation of the Divine Academy today, and with his belligerent nature, it is natural that he will inevitably ask him with his fist.

Especially after feeling Zhuo Xingchen's supreme punch, he became even more interested in it.

The same is the use of fists, naturally there are strong and weak.

And if there is a war here, it is not only about their personal strength and honor.

It is also a game and contest between the people and gods of the Heaven and Earth Divine Academy and the saints of the Seven Realms.

The stakes are well known to each of them.

Zhuo Xingchen was dressed in white, dusty and extremely clean.

It's just that the smell of blood hidden under the white clothes is very obvious, with an inexplicable fishy atmosphere.

He was murderous under his fists, with the rolling fighting intent of a young man.

Seeing that Ao Tiao's knife was pretending to be a gesture, Zhuo Xingchen snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "When the Xuanwu List selection is over, I will naturally take care of your sword." At that time, no matter what life or death, I hope that Zhou Jiaoxi will not come forward again. ”

Ah Diao raised his head and shouted: "Of course my teacher can not come forward, but the master of Li Zhai who controls the beast, I think you had better call him, lest I don't rush to collect the knife when I get it, and I will chop you up with one knife, and no one will collect the body for you." ”

These words were said casually, and they did not take Zhuo Xingchen to heart at all.

Zhuo Xingchen frowned, the murderous aura became more and more intense, and his fists were originally hanging on his waist, but at this moment, he slowly raised them, as if he couldn't help but move.

Ah Diao was not afraid, directly in front of the knife, and continued: "I fought with Bai Yexing that day, if it wasn't for the timely arrival of Bian Zhiwei, the manager of the library, I am afraid that he would not be lying on the bed at this time, but entering the coffin." ”

This is a heart-wrenching statement.

Zhuo Xingchen heard him mention Bai Yexing, and suddenly remembered the pitiful appearance of his good brother lying on the bed.

Originally, he considered that Ah Diao was also fighting on behalf of the Divine Academy, and no matter what his personal grievances were, he should put it aside for the time being at this time and put the honor and disgrace of the Divine Academy first.

But when Ah Diao's words fell, the white-clothed killing god who had grown up in fighting since he was a child and rarely forbeared, finally broke out completely, he raised his fists, and a shocking battle intent suddenly arose, with an incomparable cold murderous aura.

He walked over one step, stepped forward on the dry grass and gravel all over the ground, and said coldly: "You are looking for death." ”

The voice is not loud, the tone is not thick, and it sounds very calm.

It's just that under that calm, how many terrifying fist intent and battle intent are hidden, only the person concerned understands.

Ah Diao lifted his hat slightly, revealing two bundles of knife qi in his eyes.

The eyebrows no longer smiled, but condensed slightly, showing their seriousness.

He moved forward slightly with the ancient knife in his hand, and crossed the road when Zhuo Xingchen came.

Prepare for the murderous aura and fist intent that will come in front of you.

Baili Duanjiang also raised the remaining sword intent in his body, gathered it between his fingers, he looked at Zhuo Xingchen who was approaching, and whispered to Ah Diao to be careful.

The warm sun is falling here, and the wind is not stopping.

Suddenly the cold in the deep forest became heavier.

Zhuo Xingchen's steps were very slow, but every step was very calm, especially the battle intent under the fist, which gradually became heavy and indifferent during the walk.

He went straight all the way, crossed several deep pits formed under the sword qi of the Baili Broken River, and was about to break into the range of Ah Diao's sword momentum in a dozen steps.

But suddenly, a black demonic aura not far away suddenly startled and stopped Zhuo Xingchen.

Sneering smiled and took a step forward at some point, his fists clenched all the time, with the same strong momentum as ever.

His eyes looked at Zhuo Xingchen's fist, and then fell to his feet.

Demonic energy tumbled, permeating the withered grass and rubble.

If Zhuo Xingchen wants to take another step forward, he must punch him first.

He sneered and said, "Shouldn't your opponent be me?"

As soon as these words ended, the room suddenly became extremely quiet.

The sword intent of the Baili Broken River secretly converged and was silent.

Ah Diao's knife attacked people, and the sword light did not disperse, pouring in front of him.

Zhuo Xingchen's fist is still permeating, almost at its peak, but he is still weighing whether to drop it.

Sneering and laughing blocked the way with a magic fist, forcing Zhuo Xingchen to make a choice.

The scene form is getting a little faster.

Several teenagers fought on their own, and although they came from two camps, they had three different positions.

In the current situation, they all want to make a move, but they don't want to be the first to make a move.

Somewhat scorched.

The three of the ruthless fairies in the distance, the master and apprentice, had already hid farther away.

They may not know Ah Diao, but they recognize the notorious Zhuo Xingchen and Sneer.

These two cold-blooded teenagers who killed people without blinking an eye gathered together, and the murderous and bloody aura in between them had already covered this deep forest, and they could still be clearly felt even from a long distance.

It is difficult for these genius teenagers to see one on weekdays, but now they are attracted by the sword intent one by one, even with the cold nature of the ruthless fairy, they can't help but feel a little unbelievable.

And the next moment, this ruthless fairy, who had traveled north and south since he was young, and thought that he had also seen a big scene, was just about to withdraw his eyes, and then quietly walked away with two apprentices, avoiding this trip to the troubled waters, two more figures came from outside the deep forest, and walked here, forcibly leaving her gaze.

One is a delicate and cute life, although his face is full of childishness, but the blue light in his eyes is shining, hiding boundless morality, and at this moment he is holding a Tsing Yi Xiaodao boy in his hand.

One is a delicate and gratifying, the Buddha light is surging in the eyes, and there is also the Buddha light gathering at the back of the head, and the beautiful little monk who is holding a Buddhist scripture and chanting softly at this time.

Jiang He, the descendant of the Dao Saint, and Jiu'er, the descendant of the Buddha Saint, finally arrived at the scorching juncture of the battle.

They came from different places, they met in the woods, and then they came here.

Jiang He put away the Dao Zang in his hand, first glanced at Baili Duanjiang, who was a little tired on his face, and felt the little sword intent left in the other party's body, and felt very surprised.

And when he noticed that Baili Duanjiang was standing behind Ah Diao, and he was being protected by a beam of snow-white knife light at this time, he was even more surprised.

Jiu'er naturally also noticed the situation of Baili Broken River, the Buddha's light in his pupils shook slightly, and the corners of his mouth that were reciting Buddhist scriptures softly suddenly closed.

Among the four holy heirs, except for sneering and smiling, the other three have always been friends, and at this time, seeing that Baili Duanjiang seemed to be faintly tired, as if he was seriously injured, Jiang He and Jiu'er showed concern, and at the same time gave each other a concerned and inquiring look.

Baili Duanjiang didn't speak, but just shook his head at the two who came suddenly, signaling that he was fine.

And after Ah Diao, who was blocking in front of him, saw Jiang He and Jiu'er, his serious eyes quickly showed a chuckle, he raised his knife and shouted at them: "Little Taoist, little monk, let's meet again! What's the matter, could it be that you were also attracted by the sword intent in the night before?"

Jiang He was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly.

He glanced at Ah Diao's knife, and there was a smile on his immature face, and he said: "Since the front of the seminary, it seems that I haven't seen Ah Diao's donor for a long time, and I don't want your knife to be much sharper than that day." ”

Ah Diao smiled and said, "Since there is that person who dares to come to Jiangshan Sheji to take this experience, he naturally has to sharpen the knife in his hand." ”

Jiu'er sang a Buddha horn, and he smiled: "The donor is still so wonderful." ”

Ah Diao squinted at him and said, "Let's not talk about the wonderful, let's solve your rivals first." ”

He raised the ancient knife in his hand lightly, pointed to the sneer who asked with fist intent not far ahead, and then continued: "The person is here, do you think you two are joining forces or do you need my help?"

As soon as this sentence fell, Baili Duanjiang frowned, wanting to say something, but finally shook his head and just sighed.

Zhuo Xingji, who was originally a monstrous fist, suddenly retracted his fists slightly and covered his waist.

It's like you're ready to watch a good show first.

Sneering but just sneering.

The demonic aura under the fist is amazing, enveloping all of them.

He didn't panic at all, the murderous aura in his eyes was still there, and he could continue to punch at any time.

And Jiu'er and Jiang He fell into silence for a long time after hearing Ah Diao's words.

When the wind and cold became worse, Jiang He suddenly raised his head and said calmly: "Although his demon should be punished, it is not today." ”