Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Breakdown

Boom, boom!

The two didn't let people wait too long, one after another flying swords, like one brilliant firework after another, suddenly exploded in the air, and in a few breaths, the sky trembled, and the ground of the battle platform was already covered with countless sword marks crisscrossing it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Bang!

Another sword light opened violently, a strong wind, and the two flying swords that collided with each other were buzzing and trembling, as if they were red-eyed, and they would not die.

"This ...... Is it a battle between the new Gui Mountains? Even the battle for the Blood Front List has not been so tragic. ”

"These two people have really only been cultivating for half a year?"

"Lu Yifeng won't talk about it, then Bai Yi, where did you get so many high-quality magic swords?"

"Oh my God, that's Senior Brother Li's magic sword, he went to the beast jungle and died a strange death, but he didn't expect it to be Bai Yi. ”

"That's Lu Yuegui's magic sword, no wonder he disappeared for so long!"

Looking at the two people who stood in the distance, their fingers kept popping out, and they were fighting with the demon spirit sword intent all the way, many people rubbed their eyes vigorously, and some disciples finally discovered that something was wrong.

The magic swords used by Bai Yi turned out to be the magic swords that many Tianjiao were proud of.

He...... How many people were killed.

At this moment, Bai Yi finally changed his image in the minds of everyone, a magic sword is a killing, although he stands far away, it gives people a creepy ruthlessness.

They didn't dare to imagine how miserable the end would be if they were in the midst of the sword curtain.

They didn't dare to imagine if they could live if they faced Bai Yi.

And some disciples who have some background, but are still hard to find a sword, are even more jealous of the two people's magic swords.

"This Bai Yi, where did it come from?"

Du Yuquan, who was seventh on the blood front list, sweated on his forehead, he carefully observed the two of them on the battlefield, he didn't dare to fall down a single move, and his heart kept beating.

These two people, no matter who they are, are definitely not good, at the end of this big competition, their goal is definitely the blood front list, and they will be the second target to be targeted, as for Ma Xishan?

"Lu Yifeng has such an achievement, because he has Lu Laozu behind him, which is reasonable. But this one called Bai Yi is too weird, he can kill Pi Jinkong, against the sky!"

Chang Fengqi, who was sixth on the blood front list, was no longer calm.

Although he was not afraid of Bai Yi and Lu Yifeng at the moment, what about a month from now, half a year from now, at this cultivation rate, who knows how terrifying they would be at that time.

"We, we still underestimate this!"

Li Ci and Li Bei were also shocked by Bai Yi.

"You can cut Pi Jinkong, what have you gotten in the past six months?"

On the battle platform, the sword suddenly blazing, and at the same time, a deep ravine was slashed by a sword qi stirred by the two of them, and the sword qi that was intertwined and densely spread throughout the battle platform also slowly dissipated.

At this moment, Lu Yifeng's robe was messy, his hair was scattered, and although he tried his best to maintain his composure, the dodge in his eyes still exposed his inner apprehension.

"On that day, you were outside the sect, robbing me of the pill, majestic, half a year later, you are proud...... But that's it!"

With a sneer, Bai Yi slowly recovered his spiritual power, he was not easy, the real fight was not over.

"Hmph, I admit that I underestimated you a little, but you want to defeat me Lu Yifeng?

After an angry reprimand, Lu Yifeng flicked his sleeves, and the seven flying swords were once again overwhelming, with heavy killing intent, and roared away.

Thundered!

Suddenly, the fighting spirit rose again.

Shout!

At this moment, Lu Yifeng patted the storage bag, and a talisman appeared on his fingertips, flashing with a dangerous luster.

"Fu Zheng, in the face of the Demon Antelope Nine Swords, what is the effect of this kind of thing?"

Chang Fengqi frowned, the talisman exploded, although it would release a simple spell, but in the face of the Demon Antelope Nine Swords, this small spell was undoubtedly a joke.

"What if it's a lot? Bai Yi is now controlling the Nine Swords of the Demon Antelope, and it is impossible to have the leisure to dodge the talismans!"

Sure enough, as soon as Jing Youren's voice fell, the talisman had already exploded in front of Bai Yi.

And that's just the beginning.

Woooo

One after another, like a cluster of fireworks, covered the sky in an instant, swallowing and submerging Bai Yi, and the entire battle platform was filled with gunsmoke and the ground shook the mountains.

These small talismans are all low-end disciples on weekdays, and they are used to save their lives, and high-level disciples disdain to use them, but dozens of talismans explode at the same time, and this power is equivalent to a sixth-layer disciple of condensation, and they hit with all their might.

The sword curtain dissipated, and at the same time controlled the terrifying seven flying swords, the spiritual power of the two of them was almost exhausted, even if they used the brilliant silver spiritual power, but the seventh layer of condensation qi had a bottleneck after all.

"Now, are you still arrogant? After a while, I will know what adventures you have gotten that have allowed you to cultivate to such a point as a soil dog. ”

Lu Yifeng smiled fiercely, and walked step by step towards Bai Yi, who was devoured by the talisman.

"It turned out that I was defeated in this way, it seems that I don't need to kill you!"

In the inner gate, Xue Banqu sneered, even he was shocked by Bai Yi's strength, they were not idiots, but they were able to enter the inner gate, which one was not peerless, so they understood that cultivation was not easy.

"Do you have to be proud of this kind of indiscriminate means?"

Suddenly, Lu Yifeng's cruel smile was fixed on his face.

The smoke dissipated, and the figure he was expecting was not seriously injured, not dying, not even a trace of embarrassment, just a pitch-black palm, stretched out and blocked in front of his chest.

One palm, blocking all the talismans.

"The humiliation of snatching medicine that day, Bai remembered it in his heart, and today, use your blood to wash away my humiliation. ”

Bai Yi's face was cold, the purple jade sword was held in the palm of his hand, and he walked towards Lu Yifeng step by step.

For shame, Bai Yi has always taken revenge.

"You have even cultivated the physical body exercises, I want to see how many talismans you can resist! The creation on your body must be my Lu Yifeng's. ”

Lu Yifeng's face was even more hideous, there were not many talismans in his storage bag, and he began to feel apprehensive in his heart, but he couldn't lose.

Rumble!

A ball of fire was crushed by Bai Yi's palm.

Another ball of fire hit Bai Yi's palm, and the latter was unharmed.

As Bai Yi got closer and closer, Lu Yifeng's footsteps subconsciously began to retreat, and his face, which was always arrogant, began to show a look of fear.

At this moment, the audience was silent.

Defeated, even a disciple of the third layer of Xingui Mountain's condensation qi can see that Lu Yifeng ...... Defeated.

This peerless Tianjiao who has led the myth since he entered the sect...... Defeated.

After a few breaths, Bai Yi took a deep breath, and under his feet, a cloud of frost suddenly appeared, and the purple jade sword in his palm began to exude a cold and penetrating luster.

Cold Blade Sword Technique!

In an instant, a sword light appeared as if from another time and space, reaching Lu Yifeng's neck, the latter's eyes were frightened, frightened by the sword qi, and sat on the ground.

"Enough, you are ruthless, kill your fellow door, how many killings you have caused, and you don't kneel down to ambush you!"

Seeing that this sword was about to slash Lu Yifeng's neck, suddenly, a terrifying coercion spread from the center of the stands, and for a while, everyone had difficulty breathing, and their bodies trembled, that is...... The terrifying aura that belongs to the foundation.

"Haha, Old Ancestor Lu, you cover the sky with one hand, this great sect is bigger, do you want to intervene?"

Bai Yi was in the center of the coercion, in pain, and his sword was only three inches apart, but he questioned loudly, neither humble nor arrogant.

"The rules of the sect are not allowed to be blasphemed. ”

Suddenly, another earth-shattering coercion emanated from the other side, competing with Lu Yunhou's foundation-building breath from afar.

This momentary loophole made Bai Yi's sword blade advance by an inch.

"Li Ci, Li Bei, you two help me block the crazy old monster for a few breaths, he is crazy, he will not hold grudges, and I will have a good reward in the future. ”

Lu Yunhou shouted, his body flew into the air, and he actually rushed straight to the competition platform.

Thundered!

Thundered!

Almost one after the other, two strong foundation-building breaths directly locked the crazy old monster, and suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color, the dark clouds pressed the top, and the atmosphere was solidified as if it could drip water.

And many disciples who felt the breath of foundation building for the first time took a big breath of air, dumbfounded, and they had forgotten even their fear.