"Then let's test the sword with you!" Bai Yusheng let out a low snort, and slashed the sword that had condensed powerful spiritual power towards Lou Ming.

For a while, the sand and rocks flew on the field, and the bluestone slabs were all shattered, and a hurricane-like sword qi was born from Bai Yusheng's sword, which shocked the audience.

"Half a month ago, he didn't have such a strong ......" Lone Ying frowned, touched his chin with one hand, a little surprised by the sword that Bai Yusheng played, it was hard to imagine how the other party had made such progress in just half a month.

Also surprised was Bai Qing, what surprised him was not only Bai Yusheng's strength, but that the sword he was fighting now was not all the martial arts of their Bai Mansion, that is to say, he didn't know how Bai Yusheng learned such a terrifying sword technique.

However, Bai Qing's surprise was only for a moment, he quickly reacted, and shouted at Li Sanyuan in the audience: "Stop them!"

Li Sanyuan also felt the seriousness of the situation at this time, but when he rushed to stop it, the sword qi like a hurricane had already arrived in front of Lou Ming.

Lou Ming looked at the terrifying sword qi that swept in front of him, and his body fell into a sluggish state for a while, where had he ever seen such a battle, so it was inevitable that he would be taken by it.

"Get out of the way!" Li Sanyuan shouted, and pumped a palm towards Lou Ming, who was still stunned in place, was thrown out by this palm.

But this palm came a minute too late after all, although Lou Ming relied on Li Sanyuan to dodge the sword, but one arm was still left after all, and the red blood stained his clothes, constantly gushing out from the broken arm.

"Ah......" The severe pain pulled Lou Ming's consciousness back, only to see him holding the broken arm with one hand, his voice was hoarse, his expression became extremely painful, and he looked at Bai Yusheng who was still standing in place at this time in fear, as if he was looking at a demon.

"Come on, quickly carry Lou Ming down to heal!" Bai Qing shouted after coming to the field, and immediately several staff members in the field ran up and carefully lifted Lou Ming, who was still sitting on the ground at this time.

"And take this hand down too, see if you can pick it up!" Bai Qing picked up Lou Ming's arm from the ground again and handed it over together.

At this time, the most anxious person in his heart was the master of the Negative Mountain Sect, only to see that he also followed at this time, and after glaring at Bai Yusheng, he ignored Bai Qing, and hurriedly followed the staff down to check Lou Ming's injury.

After Bai Qing dealt with all this, he slowly walked in front of Bai Yusheng, and asked in a deep voice with a somewhat serious tone: "Where did you learn that sword just now?"

Bai Yusheng lowered his head at this time and did not speak, and a pair of purple ink eyes in his eyes were gradually dissipating with the passage of time.

"My father is asking you!" Seeing that Bai Yusheng didn't answer for a long time, Bai Qing grabbed Bai Yusheng's collar and let him look at him, and scolded.

Bai Qing now does not have half of Bai Yusheng's joy of becoming stronger, on the contrary, he is very angry at this time, the strength for no reason is what he is most afraid of, since ancient times, he has lost his life and longevity in exchange for cultivating to become a strong person, but these people often do not die well, so Bai Qing is very worried about Bai Yusheng's sudden strength.

And at the moment when Bai Qing grabbed Bai Yusheng's collar, the purple ink color in Bai Yusheng's eyes just faded completely, recovering his former pupil color, looking at Bai Qing who was full of anger, Bai Yusheng looked extremely indifferent, and asked, "Father, don't you approve of me?"

"What my father asked you is where you learned that sword!" Bai Qing scolded angrily, and at this time, the games in all the venues were also forced to suspend due to the unexpected situation here, and the players in the field turned their heads to look at the father and son standing there at this time.

"I created my own. Bai Yusheng opened his mouth and said, looking at Bai Qing with a hideous face, his heart was not turbulent at this time.

"You're lying!" Bai Qing shouted angrily, raised his hand and made a gesture to hit Bai Yusheng in the face.

However, Bai Yusheng also seemed to be used to it, closed his eyes and said: "You can beat me, even if you beat me to death here today, this sword technique is also my own creation." ”

Bai Qing's big hand stiffened when he heard this, and he didn't know for a while whether it would fall or not.

"From childhood to adulthood, you have to fight your son if he does well, you have to beat him if he does badly, he will be beaten if his cultivation is slow, and he will be beaten if he cultivates quickly, is my life so unbearable in your eyes!" Bai Yusheng muttered, although he was in Baifu and had not worried about food and clothing since he was a child, only Bai Yusheng knew how many bitter things there were.

Bai Qing, as the strongest person in Qicheng, is naturally strict with the cultivation of his juniors, otherwise Bai Yusheng would not have survived the torment of cultivating spirits at such an age, and achieved today's cultivation, originally when he had just successfully planted spirits, Bai Qing's harshness towards him had improved slightly, but when he learned that his son was defeated by the hands of Lone Shadow, the oppression of Bai Yusheng became even more intense.

That time, when Lone Shadow first arrived in Qicheng, he met Bai Yusheng in Lingmu Zhai to buy medicine, he said that he was preparing for his impact on the realm of trial of the mind, but in fact, it was because his soul was damaged under Bai Qing's persecution, so he went to Lingmu Zhai to choose some medicine to clear the spirit.

But despite all the torture he suffered at home, Bai Yusheng would not show any of it to the outside world, so in the eyes of the outside world, he was the dashing Baifu Bai Gongzi, arrogant and domineering but talented, and in the eyes of others, he was a child of someone else's family who was playing and cultivating all day long but walked like a fly.

Perhaps because he had been oppressed by Bai Qing for a long time and wanted to resist, Bai Yusheng no longer feared his father at the beginning, although he was held by Bai Qing by the collar, his face was full of indifference, as if he was really used to Bai Qing's style.

Bai Qing was stunned when he heard this, and moved his mouth to say something, but he swallowed it alive again, and changed his mouth and said: "This level of swordsmanship is not something you can create. ”

"Heh, you just don't believe me, I'm a worthless piece of shit in your eyes. Bai Yusheng tilted his head to the side and said with a sneer.

"Believe it or not, I won this competition, why haven't the results been announced?" Bai Yusheng suddenly changed his words and asked in a cold voice to his father.

"Hmph! This matter is still to be decided, this time I am taking care of you!" Feeling that his son no longer respected himself as much as before, Bai Qing snorted coldly and threw Bai Yusheng on the ground and said.

Bai Yusheng, who fell to the ground, looked at Bai Qing coldly and shouted, "I didn't violate the rules of the game, why should I rule!"

"With this game is held by Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu is your father!" Bai Qing was also a hehe, and this voice condensed a little bit of his cultivation in the virtual realm, and the audience trembled three times.

"Huh...... After so many years, you are still so stubborn, if you hadn't insisted on going deep into the Kongnan Mountain Range, how could my mother have died!" Bai Yusheng no longer cared about anything at this time, and shouted loudly.

And everyone on the field was also shocked when they heard it, but they didn't dare to say anything, no one thought that a game would involve family affairs about Baifu, but at this time, everyone had to turn a deaf ear, and it was not good for them to know too much about some things.

"What are you talking about!" This sentence was like a stone that completely angered Bai Qing, setting off a monstrous wave in his already not very calm heart, only to see him lift Bai Yusheng who was sitting on the ground again, but this time it was not the collar that grabbed it, but Bai Yusheng's neck.

The strong feeling of suffocation made Bai Yusheng extremely uncomfortable, and his legs were swinging unconsciously in the air, but his eyes were full of resentment when he looked at Bai Qing at this time, and listening to Bai Qing's questioning, he spoke again: "I said...... If it weren't for you...... My mother won't die!"

"Believe it or not, Lao Tzu will kill you now!" Bai Qing snorted, like a mad beast, his eyes red and terrifying.

As the situation escalated further, Huang Qingqing also came to the field at this time, and a soft spiritual power struck Bai Qing's arm carrying Bai Yusheng with a wave of her hand, and after removing the force on it, he said: "Brother Bai, you can dissipate your anger, there are still so many people in the field watching." ”

Huang Qingqing's intervention finally helped Bai Yusheng break free from his father's hands, and after being free, Bai Yusheng touched the bruises on his neck that were bruised by Bai Qingle, and he didn't say much, just looked at his father hatefully.

Bai Qing looked at his son who hated him so much, and his heart twitched, and he said coldly: "You don't understand anything at all!" Then he turned around and left the venue, and only Huang Qingqing could see in the field that the back of the strongest man in Qicheng looked a little gloomy at this time.

"Yusheng, tell your aunt, this swordsmanship is really your original?" Huang Qingqing sighed lightly, someone still had to clean up the mess on this stage, so he asked Bai Yusheng softly.

Bai Yusheng nodded at this time, and replied with a firm look in his eyes: "It's my nephew's original." ”

Huang Qingqing didn't say anything more when he heard this, and directly took the role of Li Sanyuan, the referee, and shouted to the audience: "Then the winner of this round is...... Bai Yusheng!"

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At this time, in the ancestral hall of the Wind Whispering Sect.

Xuan Ye sat on the Taishi chair in the hall, and the purple mist floating in front of him showed him everything that happened in the square.

"This Bai Gongzi is really interesting, he is worthy of being a person favored by the slave family, and he actually dares to learn from the slave family's exercises and then change it, in a vain attempt to get rid of the control of my demon sect. Xuan Ye crossed his legs and said leisurely, and reached out to touch Xiao Bai who was bound in the purple mist with his slender hand.

"But...... How could the Demon Cult not leave a trail behind...... Hey, hey, hey. Xuan Ye said softly, as if everything was under his control.

At this time, at the throat of Bai Yusheng, a small wound emitted a trace of purple mist that was difficult for outsiders to detect, and this was the trace that Xuan Ye gently scratched with his tail finger in Bai Mansion at the beginning.

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