The white bone scholar and Yin Wuji hit it off, and decided to win or lose by force, and then it was much easier to do, and the white bone scholar carried Zheng Baijin, and the two of them flew all the way to the wall, and swept out of the Zheng Mansion with light skills, and it didn't take long to come to a small populated place in the rich area where the Zheng Mansion was located.

It's an abandoned dwelling, overgrown with weeds, even in winter, with smoky black tiles and the occasional rat and cockroach popping up.

And on the innermost side of this abandoned house, there is a man-made lake, sparkling under the moonlight, shining with moon-white light, quite poetic.

Throwing Zheng Baijin to the lake, the white bone scholar shook his robe, and looked at Yin Wuji, who followed closely behind, revealing a strange brilliance,

"Brother Yin, when you first appeared on the wanted list of the Heavenly Punishment Division, but the day after tomorrow is seven layers, and the martial arts are much inferior to me, I really didn't expect that in a short period of time with Huang Fuxu, he would be able to have today's attainments, and he could keep pace with me, he really has the ability to turn decay into magic?"

Hearing this, Yin Wuji shook the steel knife in his hand, and a clanging sound sounded, and the cold voice was particularly gloomy in the open space, and his face was smiling,

"Haha, could it be that my Yin Wuji is just a piece of rotten wood in the eyes of the white bone scholar? But what you said is right, the son's luck is at its peak, and it is the posture of a hidden dragon.

He has made great progress from the sixth layer of the day after tomorrow and stepped into the congenital, but in a few months, there are faint signs of breaking through the innate second-layer realm, which can be called a genius of the heavens. ”

Yin Wuji's words made the white bone scholar look shocked, some did not believe it, some doubted, but in the end, it turned into a yearning, this kind of progress speed is not nothing, but rare, because it is all the progress speed that only peerless geniuses have.

"The posture of the hidden dragon, I see. The white bone scholar muttered, and his eyes were undisguised hot, he was familiar with reading books and knew a lot about some martial arts anecdotes.

There is always such a group of people, they are born extraordinary, practice martial arts, do things, if there is divine help, they can achieve achievements in a short period of time that others may not be able to achieve in their lives, this is the son of luck, with the favor of the sky.

And those who follow the son of luck will also have luck protection in the dark, and eventually be able to turn into a carp and a giant python into a dragon, just because of the support of nobles.

"Okay, no matter what, you have this strength today, enough to be on a high and low with me. However, before the competition, I would like to state that what I have learned in the following is from the White Bone Sect of the Netherworld, and the true qi of the white bones is like maggots attached to the bones, you have to be careful. ”

Since Huang Fuxu is a hidden dragon, the white bone scholar is naturally more determined to take refuge in him, and Yin Wuji, as the henchman of his future boss, can't let him be seriously injured.

Although Yin Wuji was shocked when he heard this, the Netherworld was originally a great sect of the Demon Dao, and later a big change split and became the three sects of the Ghost King, White Bone, and Huangquan, but the disciples of the sect still regarded themselves as the Netherworld, which was a very difficult sect.

"Don't talk nonsense, it's not yet known who wins and who loses, although the way of the netherworld is strong, it may not be stronger than the sea of blood. ”

When the words fell, Yin Wuji's eyes were red, like a grim ghost in the moonlight, and the bloody aura of the steel knife in his hand diffused, and there was a faint panicked horror.

Seeing this, the white bone scholar did not change his face, and there was a white bone view in his heart, blocking the bloody breath to confuse his mind, and the skeleton iron fan in his hand swung up, and the sound of clicking was crisp, and there were cyan waves of qi rushing out, overwhelming a weed, and even rolling the lake not far away to form small waves.

Yin Wuji took the lead in making a move, exerting force under his feet, and the steel knife slashed at the white bone scholar's right hand holding a fan, the knife light was red, and there was a faint sharp knife qi enveloping the steel knife, although it was not as gorgeous and dazzling as the true qi of the general innate realm master, but when it came to power, it was not much worse.

The white bone scholar shook his wrist, the iron fan was close together, and in a trance, it turned into a white bone stick and hit the steel knife, and at the same time, the true qi escaped, and a skeleton-like white bone faintly turned into a big mouth devouring the steel knife.

This move is not the transformation of the innate realm into reality, but the illusory scene formed by comprehending the true meaning of the martial arts cultivated, and in fact, it was not a skeleton that bit the steel knife in Yin Wuji's hand, but a cluster of cyan true qi.

This collision was like thunder and fire, and dozens of astonishing explosions scattered around the two of them, blasting dozens of potholes nearby, which was caused by the escape of true qi.

Yin Wuji felt the difficulty of the white bones' true qi, turned the knife back, leaned back, turned over and volleyed out another knife, this knife in addition to its own blood killing demon knife, but also mixed with the essence of the five tiger broken door knife, fierce and fierce, the strong wind came to the face, as if a vicious tiger drove the monstrous blood river and pounced.

Since Huang Fuxu taught the Five Tiger Swords to Yin Wuji, he has practiced hard, and even kneaded them into his own knife skills for a time, forming a unique personal style, which also made him greatly improve his martial arts.

The white bone scholar's eyes shrank, and he couldn't help shouting a good knife in his mouth, but the movement in his hand was not slow, and the skeleton iron fan rotated and skimmed, turning into a buzzing circular blade, with true qi attached to it, and the cutting power shook the void.

The round blade collided with the steel knife, and the unpleasant sizzling sound never stopped, and even the nearby man-made lake began to ripple, and there was a turbulent undercurrent.

The same comparable fight, but it made Yin Wuji a little unsatisfactory in his heart, he received the support and help of his son, and even placed high hopes on him, but he couldn't beat a white bone scholar?

There is qi in the heart, and when the knife technique is displayed, a knife is stronger than a knife, and the momentum is better than a wave, and finally the continuous knife light turns into blood-colored light and shadow, which is particularly conspicuous in the dark night.

However, the White Bone Scholar is calm and moderate in defense, not in a hurry or slow, his moves are free, his clothes are fluttering, and he is like an immortal, not like the Demon Dao White Bone Sect.

In such a battle, more than a dozen moves have passed, and the moves of the two sides have not been repeated, but the attack power has become more and more violent, and sometimes it cannot be contained, that is, the knife marks are fan-shaped, and the weeds are beaten into powder, and they fall into the water with the wind.

At this time, after more than a dozen strong attacks, the moves were infused with all their strength, and instead of winning the momentum, Yin Wuji consumed a lot of true qi, plus in order to kill the seven Zheng Mansion guards before, the meridians were turbulent, and there was a faint lack of strength for a while.

However, the white bone scholar changed his defense into an attack, and the skeleton folded the fan's true qi paved the surface, and shot out, although it did not have the domineering power of the innate true qi out of the body, but it was not something that could be broken by an idle person.

In particular, the cyan qi swept by, that is, the weeds withered and yellow, and they were plundered of their vitality, showing that the true qi of the white bones was unfathomable, and it was indeed powerful.

A trace of fierceness flashed in Yin Wuji's eyes, every time he received a white bone scholar's white bone true qi, his true qi would be consumed by one layer, on the other hand, the opponent's qi would be even more violent, and if he continued like this, he would probably lose to the white bone scholar.

The steel knife in his hand shot out a blood-red knife qi to force the white bone scholar back, and then, his body retreated sharply, let go of his right hand holding the knife, and Yin Wuji said loudly,

"White Bone Scholar, your White Bone is really powerful, no wonder you are so confident. But I don't have time to spend it any longer, let's win with one blow, and you take the knife. ”

When the words fell, Yin Wuji held the knife in both hands, and a hazy blood light came out of his body, and the blood knife qi around his body was rippling, like a river of blood, it was the killing move of the Blood Demon Knife, and the blood washed the world.