Almighty Cultivation Supreme

The sudden question caught Ye Qingguan off guard.

But with his city, there was no expression on his face, as indifferent as ever.

"The girl laughed, the first time I saw you in the next day, it was a few days ago on Pingyang Street, and you were kidnapped by a big man. Ye Qingguan said lightly.

The red concubine looked at him like this, and said after a while: "It's the little woman who is abrupt, and the son is slow to use." ”

As he spoke, he saluted Ye Qingguan and the others, and then retreated.

"Little leaf, I have a very bad feeling. After Su Xiaobai looked around for a week, he whispered to Ye Qingguan, because many people looked at them with strange eyes.

Ye Qingguan lowered his head, a cold light flashed in his eyes, there were so many people in a room not looking for them, but they came to their table, what did this woman mean?

"The woman was uneasy and kind. The Golden Bodhisattva made no secret of his thoughts.

At this time, Yuan Beiyu stood up again and said in a loud voice: "In this second competition, I don't know which two will play?"

"Me!"

A man with an ordinary appearance and a hideous scar on his face stood up, his eyes full of terrifying hatred and killing intent, staring at Bai Changfeng deadly.

"Bai Changfeng, the humiliation you gave me back then, I will return it to you today!"

The man said word by word, his eyes were bloodshot, and his cold killing intent was not disguised.

Bai Changfeng's face was full of helplessness and a wry smile, and he said apologetically: "The sword has no eyes, Brother Lin, if the battle five years ago disgraced you, Changfeng would apologize to you here." ”

So saying, he stood up and bowed solemnly to the man.

"Hey, a good sword without eyes, not as good as others, and just a nobody in the rivers and lakes, no one will listen even if he tells the truth!"

"I was humiliated in that battle five years ago, and this scar on my face is a great gift from you. Bai Changfeng, I have been lying on the salary for five years, and today I will be ashamed!"

Lin Ping'an walked to the wine pool, his eyes stared at Bai Changfeng, and the killing intent was extremely fierce: "Bai Changfeng, dare to fight?"

Bai Changfeng walked out and stood opposite him: "Then let's fight." ”

"Hypocrites. Su Xiaobai sneered, he really didn't feel at such a sanctimonious guy.

"It seems that I am not the only one who knows who you really are. Lin Ping'an heard Su Xiaobai's voice, and finally had a feeling of finding a soulmate in his heart.

Bai Changfeng is a member of the Wuyue Sword Sect, the eldest disciple of Huashan, and he is perfect in Huashan swordsmanship, and it is said that he is not much worse than the head of Huashan.

In addition, he is personable, gentle as jade, and has always been very popular in the rivers and lakes.

And he was just a nobody, he was defeated by Bai Changfeng's sword five years ago, he had already admitted defeat, but Bai Changfeng did not stop, leaving a hideous scar on his face.

And all this is just because he lost Bai Changfeng's face in front of others, which made him a little embarrassed.

"Brother, if you can chop him with a sword, I will invite you to a big drink tonight!" Su Xiaobai picked up his wine glass and toasted Lin Ping'an.

Lin Ping'an laughed: "A word is a certainty!"

Yuan Beiyu's voice sounded: "The second competition, start now!"

As the words fell, the atmosphere in the arena froze.

Bai Changfeng is dressed in white, with a long figure, black hair like a waterfall, and a plump spirit like jade, just standing there quietly, there is a dusty temperament, as if he wants to go with the wind, there is an indescribable rhyme.

Lin Ping'an stared at Bai Changfeng deadly, unexpectedly motionless, and didn't seem to have any intention of making a move.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what the two of them meant, it was completely different from the first competition.

One cup of tea passed, two cups of tea passed, and the two of them still stood there quietly, motionless, and even the momentum on their bodies did not change in the slightest.

Zheng!

Suddenly, a sword roar sounded, Bai Changfeng took the lead, and a water sword was condensed, and it actually had a metallic luster, filled with powerful sword intent.

Lin Ping'an also moved, and with a draw of the long sword, a half-foot-thick wall of water rose, and the water was sparkling, making a defensive formation.

Bai Changfeng pinched a sword mark, and the water sword exploded with a bang, and it disappeared like this.

Lin Ping'an's pupils shrank slightly, the long sword held up the sword flower, and the wine in the wine pool changed with it, and the water swords were condensed, with three layers outside and three layers inside, just like a blooming sword flower, and each water sword was a petal.

"The enemy's whereabouts are unknown, the defense is like a forest, and he even knows the art of war. Ye Qingguan muttered.

Yuan Beiyu also showed a look of surprise, he was born in Jiangmen, so he naturally saw Lin Ping'an's hand formation.

In the case of the enemy's tracks, forming a formation like a forest and not chaotic at all is the safest way to deal with it.

Bai Changfeng's eyebrows also raised slightly, a little surprised, but that's all.

As soon as the seal in his hand changed, the wine in the wine pool spun, faster and faster, faster and faster, and finally turned into a large whirlpool, and at a certain moment suddenly rose, turned into a thick column of water, and rushed towards the wine pool opposite.

"The dragon sucks water"

Someone snorted softly, feeling that Bai Changfeng's hand was very similar to the legendary dragon absorbing water.

Ye Qingguan's eyes flashed with a different color, the dragon sucked water, that was one of the most terrible disasters on the sea, according to historical records, the most terrible dragon in history sucked water, and even tens of thousands of catties of whales could be rolled up.

The dragon copied by Bai Changfeng sucked water, naturally it could not be compared with such a disaster, but it was already terrifying, like a huge rhinestone, spinning at extreme speed, and plunged headlong.

Lin Ping'an's expression was solemn, the long sword in his hand danced, he dragged the wine, and drank softly: "Open!"

The huge sword lotus bloomed, and just like that, it broke away from the water, rose extremely fast, and sucked water at the dragon and crashed into it.

With a bang, the water splashed, and the sword lotus and the dragon absorbed the water and exploded at the same time, and the sky was full of water splashes, refracting the light, colorful, and colorful.

Suddenly, Ye Qingguan seemed to have discovered something, and let out a soft sigh.

Bai Changfeng's brows also frowned slightly at this time, and at some point, the two wine pools next to each other were actually pierced, and the wine in Lin Ping'an's wine pool was constantly pouring towards him.

"Ming Xiu plank road, dark Chen Cang!"

Ye Qingguan's face was slightly upturned, he felt very interesting, he didn't expect that in such a competition, he could still see someone using the art of war, which opened his eyes.

Yuan Beiyu's eyes were even more different, and at this time, he had already considered whether to pull Lin Ping'an into the army and train him for a few years, maybe he would add another general to their Yuan family.

Bai Changfeng felt a little embarrassed, a little grasshopper in his eyes was so capable of jumping, which made him in a state of decline.

The sword mark in his hand changed, and the Ling Xuan Ancient Sword was not unsheathed, but it burst out with terrifying sword intent.

Click.

An icy sword intent rushed to his face, and the wine in the wine pool was frozen, and the pierced partition was blocked by ice cubes, and the wine could no longer flow.

Bai Changfeng pulled another sword flower, the ice exploded with a bang, and one after another ice crystal swords floated, cold and vigorous, and swept towards the opposite side overwhelmingly.

And at this moment, Lin Ping'an's seemingly calm wine pool suddenly overflowed with a trace of terrifying qi.