The two sword masters who were rising in the Continent of Hundred Laws, and they went all out to make their swords, even if they were Jindan monks, they were really unable to take over all the sword qi with all their might.

Especially Shirakawa, the sword qi is one after another, and there is no gap.

Even Chongyang was taken aback in his heart, the sword qi was so dense, how did he do it, if he was to face such an unreasonable onslaught like Bai Chuan by himself, how many swords could he resist?

Ouyang Feiyao and Li Yu also didn't dare to spare any strength, and urged the magic weapon to smash it over, and the high-grade talisman was like the yellow paper used in the memorial, sprinkled with a large handful.

Only a family like Ouyang Feiyao can squander it like this, and this handful is a large amount of immortal money that is alive, judging from the rank of the talisman, a few five spirit stones must not be required.

Sprinkle dozens or hundreds of them like this, who would dare to play like this with a monk who has no family background.

The aura between heaven and earth is bursting, and it is extremely mellow, and the magic weapons placed in the eyes of the array by Ouyang Feiyao are not low, and under the urging of abundant aura, several magic arrays glow with colorful light.

Rao is Tao Steward's Jin Dan cultivation was unusual, and he was also caught off guard by this wave of dense offensives.

The Jindan Realm is different from the monks of the four or five realms, the advantage is very big, but it is not so big that it is outrageous, if it is the Yuanying Realm, the four of them don't have to think about it, and they just admit defeat.

Just like Bai Chuan met Shen Yanping in the Yandi Small Cave Heaven, he and Ouyang Feiyao couldn't afford to fight at all, even if they handed out the sword that was the most powerful in their lives, it was nothing more than to make their mood better, and it wasn't that they didn't even knock off a single hair of Shen Yanping.

Forming a Jindan guest is my generation.

These monks on the mountain path are compared to the immortals who are already on the mountain.

There is an insurmountable chasm.

When Zhong Zixi asked Jian Qinyuan, why Bai Chuan resisted so much.

Because I don't have to fight at all, I haven't even come out of the sword here, and the flying sword over there may have already passed through the body, what to fight, just kidding.

Although there is a saying that sword cultivation meets the realm of Qi Cultivator, Chongyang really wants to be alone against Steward Tao, maybe he can't even break the magic power of others, so how can he kill the enemy.

That's why Bai Chuan has the ability to let Chongyang go all out to make a sword without scruples about other words, the difference in the realm is obvious, he admits that the power of his sword qi is definitely not as good as Chongyang's, this is a factor caused by the realm, and the use of aura corresponding to each realm cultivation comprehension is completely different.

What he can rely on is that the sword qi is more than the heavy yang, and the sword qi is longer than the heavy yang, as long as it is not penetrated by the flying sword, it will be consumed to death, and the speed of the flying sword in the five realms, of course, he is confident that he can avoid it.

On the field, Steward Tao no longer had the domineering spirit to resist everyone's attack at the beginning, and used his body technique to avoid the attack of several magic weapons in time, only Chongyang and Bai Chuan's sword qi were like maggots on tarsal bones chasing after him, and he had no choice but to resist.

However, the continuous invasion of sword qi made Steward Tao tired.

The sword qi of the sword cultivator is not a joke, the killing power is great, and it is much more ferocious than the magic weapon of the qi practitioner.

The golden light continued to sway around his body, and he used his divine power to resist the sword qi, which made Jin Dan's cultivation very difficult.

If only one sword cultivator is easy to deal with, two sword cultivators, the killing power is too fierce.

Especially Bai Chuan, the sword qi doesn't seem to want money, it's too unreasonable.

Chongyang sent out one sword qi, Bai Chuan was able to send out two, and after a little hesitation, five or six sword qi came together.

Because he was locked by the sword edge qi machine, there was no way to avoid it, and there was no other way than to resist hard.

Zhilei and Feng Li both galloped in mid-air, once Steward Tao showed a slight flaw, he would inevitably come together with both swords, and it was no joke to stab a few holes in a few spurts.

Jin Dan's cultivation is true, and the physical body really doesn't have the strength to resist these two divine swords of good rank.

Not to mention that even if the Fengli Sword is damaged and cannot be repaired now, it is still a half-immortal rank, this is not a joke, if it weren't for the fact that Baichuan's realm only has four realms, if it is already a golden pill, it will be enough to drink a pot with the sword qi emitted after Fengli's blessing.

If you continue to be beaten passively like this, defeat is inevitable.

What about forming a golden pill?

It's that the amount of aura that can be contained is more, the speed of evolving the aura into supernatural powers is faster, and the power is more fierce, so you also have to take a breath.

As soon as the current strategy changes, one of the two sword cultivators must be eliminated first, otherwise they will not be able to resist a few swords at all.

Although Chongyang was wide open and closed in front of him, Steward Tao still did not target him, and after some fighting, he believed that Bai Chuan's threat was greater against him.

Although Chongyang's sword qi is more powerful, the frequency is not so fast, if you really want to carry it, there is still a way to carry it.

Bai Chuan is too unreasonable, the sword qi is one after another, so that he doesn't have a chance to take a breath, this is the most troublesome thing.

This time, he was arranged to incarnate as a Tao butler, and this Confucian Jindan monk really didn't carry any other magic weapons, and he purely relied on supernatural cultivation to eat a few people.

With both hands raised, the golden light flashed.

After resisting several sword qi in succession, his body suddenly moved, and he actually jumped directly over Chongyang and rushed towards Bai Chuan, who was full of sword qi behind him.

Chongyang has been in the mountain for many years and has a lot of experience in fighting, so he has already judged Steward Tao's strategy, and he shouted: "Be careful, he is a Confucian domineering monk, don't get close." ”

However, the battle between the monks is often a matter of an instant, and Chongyang has not finished speaking, and the Tao steward here has already engaged with Bai Chuan.

Feng Lijian flew back at the first time, Bai Chuan was not a chick in the first fight, and what Steward Tao had was actually still in the prediction.

Picking two sword cultivators with huge killing power to solve one of them first was the only way for Steward Tao to eliminate the four people, but it was a little unexpected to target him.

However, Bai Chuan didn't have any panic, he really thought that he was following the Great Master of the Nine Realms, the Martial Saint Guan Wu to lay the foundation together, and this body was paper-paste?

Relying on the realm and wanting to eat himself raw, it is inevitable that Guan Wu's tempering and tempering are too low.

Moreover, after Wen Shan's Wen Lei tempering, the strength of his physical body is much stronger, and Bai Chuan is confident that he can resist the opponent's punch.

Feng Lijian followed, as long as he resisted a punch, he didn't have any armor and robe on the Tao steward, the sharpness of the half-immortal soldier Feng Lijian was not a child's play, and what about Confucianism's domineering, it would still make you stab a hole.

gritted his teeth, did not retreat, but advanced, and pulled up a fist frame all over his body.

On weekdays, Bai Chuan and Guan Yun Shi Yiyi occasionally practice boxing, and they are still very familiar with some basic boxing fights of martial arts, although they are often ridiculed by the old man as a mud-legged martial arts style, but the old man does not object to Bai Chuan getting involved in the cultivation of martial arts a little.

After all, for the polishing of the physical body, the pure martial artist is the most powerful voice in the human world, as long as he does not cultivate a breath of true qi in the body, and conflicts with the refining aura of the qi practitioner, it doesn't matter if he is anything else.

At this time, Bai Chuan put on a fist fight, which was a little presentable, and at least there was a flow of fist intent.

Steward Tao sighed in surprise, he never expected that a sword cultivator who everyone admired would have a martial arts style that was most despised by qi practitioners, it was really strange.

However, Steward Tao didn't intend to stop, and he also turned a blind eye to the Feng Li Sword that followed behind him, and smashed it down with a punch.

At the same time, on the back, there was a golden light.

Wherever the fist went, Bai Chuan also raised his palm to resist, his whole body fist intent flowed, and there was a trace of thunder flashing through.

Let me try the Confucian domineering exercises, compared to the fists of pure martial arts, who is harder.

A ball of golden light burst open, and there were several thunderbolts all over Bai Chuan's body.

"Ding" Feng Lijian arrived, and Steward Tao leaned slightly, allowing Feng Lijian to stab at the golden light behind him, making a crisp sound.

But he still underestimated the sharpness of Fengli's sword, not only the rank of a half-immortal soldier on the surface, but also a top immortal soldier, and one of the four most famous immortal swords in the past.

Even if the Fengli Sword was seriously injured, and now the rank is still among the half-immortal soldiers, the material it makes is definitely the rarest material in the heavens and the world.

And on the sword, there is not only the sword qi left over from Bai Chuan feeding the essence blood day and night, but also the sword qi left by the sword spirit Fengli, can it really be carried down by his body by virtue of his supernatural powers?

Bai Chuan resisted a punch, a mouthful of blood rushed out of his mouth, and the whole person was directly carried away by a huge force, but his foundation was indeed extremely solid, although a domineering energy came out of his body, and even his soul was shaking violently, but in fact, the injury was still within the range of bearing, at least he did not immediately lose the ability to move.

Feng Li's sword directly shattered the magic power of the Tao butler, like a mirror smashing into pieces, but this Confucian monk was also extraordinary, and he just deflected his body at the slightest moment.

Feng Li's sword passed through his body, but he did not stab the central fossa, killing him with one blow.

Bring up a cloud of blood mist.

Steward Tao also suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body was like a huge wave.

Several sword qi slammed into the body, churning in the internal organs, and the meridians were about to crack.

However, Shirakawa's fight for his life did not achieve the corresponding effect.

Steward Tao gritted his teeth, although he completely ignored the Chongyang and Zhilei Swords that followed, and rushed straight towards Bai Chuan.

Now that Bai Chuan has received the power of his own blow, he will definitely not be able to make a move if he doesn't take a breath, at most after killing one person in this round, he will escape again.

One less person, and the rest will not pose a threat to him at all.

With a wave of his left hand, he resisted Feng Lijian's sword and stabbed back.

Speaking of the right hand, the golden light shines.

If this punch continues, Shirakawa will inevitably be eliminated.

Bai Chuan, who had just been knocked to the ground, didn't expect Steward Tao to be so desperate to ignore his injuries, just wanting to kill himself.

At this time, there was also a tumbling in the body, and he didn't take a breath, so he got up and took another punch.

The fist expanded infinitely in front of his eyes, filling the heavens and the earth.

Confucianism is domineering, and it is like a pure martial artist, giving people so much pressure.

A beautiful shadow appeared in front of me out of thin air.

The dress is fluttering, and the green silk is flying.

This punch, take it with all your might.

"Fei Yao!!"

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