Chapter 158: "The Empty Mountain" (Part I)

The sun hung high, and the young man with the sword lowered his eyebrows, and he didn't look at the dragon lord who was galloping violently, but instead looked at his long sword with all his attention. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info and the blade of the seven-star dragon pattern reflected through this bright skylight, and suddenly turned the world sharply. It was a sword he had never used before, and it wasn't the strongest sword move he'd ever created, but it was the toughest sword move.

Shuojin's small hand held the ink tightly, as if he was extremely nervous. Although she could also see that the sword was strange and inexplicable, she was still worried about the annoying figure.

"Miss, can he really win against the Dragon Lord?" Ink didn't let go of Shuojin's hand because of the sudden tightening pain, she turned her head to Tianyi and asked the sentence that Shuojin didn't dare to ask. In the face of an old Jianghu with a consummation of nine grades, is this arrogant guy really a little overbearing.

Tianyi chuckled and shook her head, she didn't speak, but the glittering look in her eyes was the best annotation for this never-before-seen sword intent move. She had really never seen someone who could decompose the sword intent into such a move.

The so-called sword intent is often an intangible artistic conception, even if it can be concretized into a move, it is just a way to mobilize and guide more Qi in heaven and earth. But in the hands of this amazing and glamorous young man, the sword intent seemed to be a creature driven by him, full of an inexplicable spirituality.

All things are false, and all things are allowed. The inexplicable sword intent wrapped the white clothes around him in an instant, as if he was suddenly shrouded in a fog, and in a trance, it made people confused, just like stepping into the empty mountain of heaven and earth. The world is vast, only here is nothing, like a virtual realm that has been suddenly intercepted.

The Dragon Lord stopped, even though he had been in the rivers and lakes for many years, he really hadn't seen many masters of the Heavenly and Human Realm make a move, let alone such a weird sword intent. When the body of his apprentice Sun Bofu was sent to the Lu family, he also carefully observed the bleak sword intent that had never diminished by half of the imprinted on his apprentice's body. That sword intent gives people only one feeling, and that is loneliness!

The loneliness of the independence of the world, the vast and scattered, endless. Even if it was him, it was taken away by his mind for a while.

For this reason, he also estimated the strength of this kid in his heart, although he didn't think that the other party could threaten him, but he still gave this kid a rare evaluation of young talent. I didn't want to, I had already looked away at the time, and I still underestimated this kid.

Silently staring at this confused emptiness, the Dragon King was even more shameless than Bai Yi imagined. He actually saw at a glance that the sword intent of this sword could not move, so the range would not be too large, so he stayed outside the range of the sword intent, and started the idea of consuming the white clothes.

Also, this Dragon King was originally a master of the Nine Grades of Consummation, and he was an old Jianghu, so naturally he would not play up his weaknesses and avoid his strengths, he would definitely have to compare the consumption of internal qi with Bai Yi. Bai Yi had thought about this situation before, but he didn't expect him to be more shameless. I couldn't see the details of my sword, and I didn't even have the slightest intention of testing, so I stopped outside the range of sword intent, waiting for myself to accept it.

Secretly scolded the boneless old turtle in his heart, and the white clothes turned the long sword in his hand and didn't wait. He had heard Yuanmu say before that this dragon lord Song Yiyuan was good at hard skills, and he usually won after fighting with others for a long time, waiting for others to exhaust their strength. In a competition of patience and perseverance, there are really few people who can compare to this old turtle.

The divine thought swept over, and the white cloth instantly sensed the surging Gang Qi on the other party's body, although the aura was not exposed at all, but he understood that this Gang Qi was the same as Sun Bofu Snapdragon Talisman Shengang, but the strength was simply not known how many times higher than that dumb overlord.

According to the news he got from Yuanmu, Bai Yi knew that Song Yiyuan, the dragon king, only had some second- or third-rate fist and foot kung fu at first, except for the family heirloom Snapdragon talisman Shengang, but later he worshipped Old Man Luo and got a top six-potential dragon fist from the Wumeng, which made up for his own shortcomings, and only then did he sit firmly in the position of the deputy leader of the Pingjin Daowu League. Otherwise, the two thorns of the Sun family and the Lu family in Pingjin Road would be enough for him to drink a pot.

Although he used to be the underworld leader of Pingjin Dao, those families still looked down on him, let alone surrendered to him.

Carefully speaking, this Dragon Lord Song Yiyuan's martial arts routines are actually very simple, but his difficulty is simply hell-level difficulty, and he is an old turtle who doesn't know how to speak.

Bai Yi's original plan was to taunt him first, and then lure him into the game, but he didn't expect that this old turtle would be even more desperate than he imagined. Even if he had already mocked him so arrogantly, almost pointing at his nose and scolding, he was still able to avoid his trap so sensibly.

Sighing silently, the sword light folded three times, and the several swords that the white clothes swung out one after another were all blocked by the hard shell of the old turtle without exception. And the old turtle finally saw the opportunity, spread his fangs, and swung the first momentum of the Six Potential Dragon Fist.

The strength of the fist was as straight as a road to the sky, and the strength was hidden but not revealed, and it slammed all the way to the chest of the white cloth. Although this fist didn't seem to be very strong, the white-clothed divine mind had already warned in advance, and such a strong warning seemed to be that he was already in a dead end.

Bai Yi chose to believe in his divine thoughts, and he suddenly turned back, widened the distance between himself and the Dragon King, and passed him sideways. In this way, his original plan seems to have failed again.

Originally, Bai Yi's plan was that even if the old turtle didn't jump in his trap, he could close the distance between himself and the old turtle. If you don't come, I'll go, and the effect will be the same. But he didn't expect that this old turtle was even more tricky than he imagined, even if he narrowed the distance with him, he would be forced back by his frank fist. With Gang Qi to protect his body, he didn't care about being cut by himself with a few swords, but he couldn't even resist his punch.

After this temptation, Bai Yi finally understood why Old Man Luo didn't embarrass this old turtle at the beginning, this kind of difficult opponent, even if he has been forced into a desperate situation, is definitely not so easy to deal with. What's more, the enemies of Old Man Luo in Pingjin Road at that time were not only this old turtle, but also those families who hid ghosts. Naturally, he couldn't waste his energy on such a place.

That's why Old Man Luo will worship this old turtle as a brother, and use the old turtle's hand to suppress those restless families, but he didn't expect that this old turtle is well versed in the way of self-preservation, and he has never provoked Old Man Luo for more than ten years, and he has joined forces with those families, and he has waited until now.

But Bai Yi understood better that this old turtle was still regarded as an outcast by Lu Qian of the Lu family, and he was thrown here to test him. If he lets go of this old turtle, then the other party will find out the truth of Luofu, and if he doesn't let go, the other party will also be able to use this to unite the forces of Pingjin Province and make them hate the same enemy.

For a while, even if he was white, he was in a dilemma.