Almighty Cultivation Supreme

That wisp of qi was too terrifying, the blazing killing intent made people's scalps tingle, and Sen Sen's sword intent made people shiver all over.

Fiction is real, reality is virtual.

No one thought that Lin Ping'an's plan to defend the formation at the beginning and secretly Chen Cang turned out to be just a smoke screen, in order to hide his own killer sword!

"Bai Changfeng, it's been five years, for five whole years, I have only practiced this sword, and I have practiced this sword especially for you!" Lin Ping'an's eyes burned with heart-palpitating madness: "The shame of the year, I will return it to you twice as much today!"

Bai Changfeng's face finally changed, and he deeply felt the horror of that sword.

Sincerely, the gold and stone are open.

It took a person five years to practice only this sword, and the power in it can be imagined.

The water surface parted, and a sword light slowly rose, like a golden sun rising from the blue sea, and the people who were shining couldn't open their eyes.

The blazing light was blooming, the extreme sword intent was swallowing, and those who were close felt their skin tingling.

With a sonorous sound, the Ling Xuan Ancient Sword in Bai Changfeng's hand was finally unsheathed.

The shiny sword body is almost transparent, engraved with exquisite patterns, the blade is snowy, and there are lines of sword qi swirling, and the edge is exposed.

Bai Changfeng danced the ancient sword, and as soon as the sword momentum was drawn, small water swords appeared, and then condensed together, turning into a tornado composed entirely of sword qi, and the roar brought a sharp sound of breaking the air, and swept towards the opposite side.

The terrible nature of the tornado is well known, and this is how the dragon sucks water, and even tens of thousands of catties of whales can roll up, destroy the withering and decaying, destroy everything, and the place where it passes is a mess.

The tornado formed by Bai Changfeng's water sword looked much smaller, but no one dared to ignore its terrifyingness.

The long wind swept away, and the extreme rotation speed brought the sound of breaking through the air, and rushed out with a whistling sound.

And the blazing sword ray, which was like a small sun, also completely awakened at this time, and with the momentum of indomitable and thousands of troops, it slashed over exquisitely.

Bang!

It is like a piece of fireworks exploding, and the water splashes bloom in the air, colorful, gorgeous, and steaming.

But there was a fatal killing intent in the beauty, and the sharp sword qi burst out, completely released, and swept away in all directions, piercing the screen and curtains through small holes.

As soon as Ye Qingguan waved his sleeves, the oncoming small sword qi quietly disappeared, the wind was light and calm, and the waves were not alarmed.

When the light cleared, everyone looked intently.

Among the two wine pools, Lin Ping'an's wine was almost overflowing, while Bai Changfeng's wine pool was only half left.

Someone sighed: "It is worthy of being a Junjie on the Sword Sect list, although there are only more than twenty people, but not everyone can defeat it." ”

Some people say that the cultivation of the thirty people on the Sword Sect list is not much worse, after all, they are all in their twenties, and the time for cultivating and practicing swords is about the same, no matter how strong they are, they can't be much stronger.

Some people also said that the strength of the top few Junjie is stronger, especially after Ye Qingguan's record of defeating three eight Xuanjian in a row spread, many people affirmed this statement even more.

But no matter which way you say it, it fully affirms the strength of the Sword Sect Bang Junjie, and it is not an ordinary swordsman who can compare to you.

After all, that is the person who will be in charge of the various sects in the future, and if he does not fall, he is destined to become a kendo grandmaster.

"Hmm, that's not right!"

Someone seems to have discovered something. The pupils shrank slightly.

I saw that on Bai Changfeng's originally white face, a blood line suddenly appeared, and a stream of red blood flowed down.

"Ahem, ahem. Lin Ping'an coughed violently a few times, and bloodshot appeared at the corner of his mouth, but with a smile: "Hehe, I know that no matter how much I cultivate, I can't catch up with you, you have the Wuyue Sword Sect behind you, what resources do you want, and I'm just a person, how can I catch up with you?"

"I practiced a sword in five years, just to leave a scar on your face, just like you gave me back then, but unfortunately, that scar is still a little smaller. ”

Lin Ping'an's face was happy, and he got revenge, and successfully left a scar on Bai Changfeng's face, which made his handsome facial features break down.

Bai Changfeng's face was cloudy, and the blood on the left side of his face flowed, lowering down his chin, staining the clothes on his chest red.

Lin Ping'an laughed heartily, but it was indeed so harsh in his ears, like a loud slap in the face.

But soon, Bai Changfeng's face became calm, and the ancient sword was put back in its sheath, and he took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood on his face.

"There is a debtor and a debtor, in the past, Changfeng made a mistake with a sword, which made Brother Lin ashamed for so long, and it is natural for you to return my sword today. ”

Many people secretly admired Bai Changfeng's mind, but they saw that Lin Ping'an was a little unpleasant.

And Su Xiaobai just laughed mockingly, what kind of virtue Bai Changfeng is, no one knows better than him, a hypocrite among hypocrites, if anyone believes him, then the sow will go up the tree.

"Brother Lin, your sword chop is good, I salute you!"

Su Xiaobai ignored the faces of the others and gave a toast to Lin Ping'an.

Lin Ping'an laughed, picked up the wine glass and took a big sip: "There are a thousand glasses of wine for a confidant, it seems that there are people who are the same as me after all, Brother Su, I also toast you!"

Someone looked at him coldly: "Sure enough, they are all the same kind of people, Brother Bai is so righteous, but some people are shameless." ”

"Boy, are you itching again?" Su Xiaobai looked at Li Ruolin and sneered.

Li Ruolin's face was as gloomy as water, and a cold light that made people palpitate flashed in his narrow eyes: "Su Xiaobai, do you really think that no one can take care of you?"

Su Xiaobai sneered: "If you hit the small one, you will come to the big one, and if you beat the big one, the old one, isn't it exactly what you clan children do? Go and invite, invite your brothers and sisters, fathers, mothers, grandparents, and ancestors for eighteen generations, I want to fight a hundred!"

Su Xiaobai was so angry that he didn't pay for his life, and even Ye Qingguan was a little beaten when he heard it.

Li Ruolin's face became even more ugly, and with a click, even the wine glass in his hand was crushed.

"Yo, I'm so angry, just now someone said that we are narrow-minded, and I can't help it after I say a few words, who is narrow-minded?"

Ye Qingguan shook his head and sighed, he is worthy of being influenced by the storytelling of the blind man of the sword, this mouth is Lisuo, and he can't catch up with the horse.

Li Ruolin's eyes were spewing fire, and his lungs were about to explode, he had never met such a nasty person, he couldn't beat and scold, he couldn't scold and scold, he felt that he was really hurt by anger.

"Thank you, Brother Li, cooking wine and talking about swords, so far, it's just a small injury, not enough to worry about. Bai Changfeng hugged his fists and thanked Li Ruolin, his bearing was extraordinary, and his demeanor was elegant, which made it easy for people to have a good impression.

Many people were impressed by Bai Changfeng's style, and they felt more and more that Su Xiaobai Lin and his ilk were a little annoying.