"Ahh

Luo Bin's roar was earth-shattering, he held the nine-ring golden knife, urging all the power in the nine-ring golden knife, and the nine rings all emitted dazzling light, making the golden knife several feet long, completely covering the martial arts platform.

"Haha! Cang Zonghao, where are you fleeing? Brother Luo, he slashed Cang Zonghao with a knife, and after the war, Zongping was willing to thank you for killing Cang Zonghao with a piece of the Cang family's property. Cang Zongping shouted in the audience.

Luo Bin's eyes were as deep as the sea, and his whole body was full of murderous energy, and he had a murderous intent towards Bai Yan and slashed it away.

Facing a knife that was so powerful that it covered the entire martial arts platform, Bai Yan had only two choices in the hearts of everyone watching the battle, one was to plunder the martial arts platform, and the other was to be split in half by the sword.

Bai Yan has his own choice, he moves, if he doesn't move, it's just that, it's amazing!

Swish!

Everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and then looked at the martial arts stage, and the situation on the martial arts stage was shockingly reversed.

On the stage, Luo Bin's meridians were cut off by the sword, and the nine-ring golden knife fell at his feet, and he looked at this scene incredulously.

Flash!

Only Bai Yan and a few monks could see clearly that Bai Yan had used a lightning bolt just now, and before the nine-ring golden knife sent out a fatal slash, he used his sword to cut off the meridians of Luo Bin's hands, causing the golden knife to fall to the ground.

"Brother Luo, I agreed!" Bai Yan smiled faintly at Luo Bin.

"Hmph!" Luo Bin snorted coldly, picked up the nine-ring golden knife with difficulty with his hand and put it into the Qiankun bag, turned around and swept off the martial arts stage.

Bai Yan swept off the martial arts stage, stopped in front of Luo Bin, and said with a smile: "Brother Luo, you really forgot about it, your bet has not been fulfilled."

Luo Bin was so angry that he wanted to kill Bai Yan in front of him with one palm, but unfortunately the meridians of his hands were broken, and he didn't want to recover for a year and a half.

Bai Yan unceremoniously took away the wooden box, opened the first line, and saw Ning Yuandan inside, he was excited, closed the wooden box, put it in the Qiankun bag, and without saying a word, he left the martial arts arena faster than Luo Bin and rushed towards his residence.

The disciples who were watching the battle scoffed at Bai Yan's behavior, looking at him like that, as if he was afraid that others would rob him of his Ning Yuan Dan, he was really stingy.

Bai Yan returned to his residence and immediately went to the Cang family's armory to change a long sword, and then practiced his sword in the courtyard.

After practicing the sixty-four sword moves, Bai Yan fell into deep thought, and finally suddenly realized that what he lacked in actual combat was footwork, combat was not as simple as just fighting, dodging was also a part of the battle, and a monk should have excellent step skills in addition to the magic of fighting.

"Cang Zonghao's grandfather used to be the master of a peak, and there will definitely be a lot of cheats on footwork in his study, so it's better for me to find a book to practice. Thinking of this, Bai Yan immediately swept towards the third floor of an old pavilion, pushed open the door that had not been opened for a long time, and entered a room covered with dust.

The room is very simple, with a desk, four chairs, one desk near the window, and two bookshelves on the other two walls, which are densely packed with books.

Bai Yan's eyes lit up, these cheats are all treasures, just take out one and go out, you can make a group of scattered cultivators scramble.

"No guns!"

"I don't have time to practice now!"

"Admiralty Defensive Formation! Formation, I don't have the energy to cultivate yet, I'll talk about it later!"

"Drifting Waves Palm Method, this is not bad, but it's a pity that only monks who have condensed the False Pill can cultivate, my current strength is not enough, so I will leave it for future cultivation!"

"Thirty-six forms of self-defense techniques, a good technique, hey! It is exclusively for female cultivators to cultivate, I can't practice it!"

Bai Yan flipped through the cheats on the bookshelf, and finally found a book about footwork, Zen Steps.

Zen steps! From the secret of Xiaolin Temple, Cang Zonghao's grandfather accidentally saved a lay disciple of Xiaolin Temple, and only then did he get this Zen step.

Zen steps are divided into small into the middle of the world, into the three realms of the great success, even if the monks of the small forest temple are rarely cultivated to the realm of the great success, once the monk cultivates to the realm of the great success, you can go to heaven and earth, in the footwork of a single step to cultivate the real world.

"Zen walking, kind of interesting. Bai Yan kept practicing meditation steps in the study.

The key to practicing meditation is meditation, which is related to one's understanding.

Bai Yan's comprehension was already very high, and he was very comfortable with Zen steps when he practiced, and he quickly mastered the knack of footwork, swimming in the study like a swimming fish.

Dangdang!

The bell of Dabi's summoning rings!

Bai Yan only came to his senses at this time, he actually practiced meditation in the study all night, his face was full of incredulity, he left the study, changed into a piece of clothing, put on the newly changed long sword, and was about to rush towards the martial arts arena.

"Young Master!" the old servant of the Cang family stopped Bai Yan.

"Old butler, what's the matter?" Bai Yan glanced at the old butler, his face full of displeasure.

"Young master forgive sins!" The old housekeeper took out a jade slip from his arms and handed it to Bai Yan, "This is a jade slip sent by Li Biting, last night, the young master didn't come out in the study, Miss Li waited for an hour, and then left, leaving this jade slip and letting the old servant hand it over to you." ”

Bai Yan took the jade slip, entered the yuan force into the jade slip, put it on his forehead for a moment, and got the information in the jade slip.

The information in the jade slip is about Cang Zonghao's second uncle, that is, Cang Zongping's father Cang Lingqi conspired to deal with Cang Zonghao, and Cang Lingqi invited Li Hui, who is expected to be in the top ten in this year's big competition, to deal with Bai Yan at any cost.

"Li Hui!" Bai Yan pondered for a moment and smiled brightly: "The soldiers will come to cover the water and the earth, but I want to meet Li Hui to see what means he has, so that my second uncle will be invited to deal with me at any cost." ”

Bai Yan walked into the martial arts arena.

The martial arts arena is crowded, noisy and extraordinary, today is the third round of the competition, as long as you can win three games in a row, you can enter the top 100 of the big competition, it is an important round for every disciple, which disciple doesn't want to enter the top 100, which disciple doesn't want to go further?

Bai Yan's expression became solemn, his bet with Cang Zongping was that he could enter the top 100, no matter what, he had to enter the top 100 and win back the shop that Cang Zonghao lost three years ago.

"Huh!"

The martial arts platform was surrounded by water, and a large part of the monks watching the battle were female cultivators, and these female cultivators obviously did not come for Bai Yan, but for Li Hui.

Li Hui, who was dressed in white, stood on the stage of performing martial arts, he was handsome and had a dusty temperament, he was like a painter, and he was the dream Taoist companion of many female cultivators in the sect.

Bai Yan and Li Hui were the first to appear, and Li Hui waited on the stage early.

Bai Yan swept lightly, swept onto the martial arts stage, and smiled faintly at Li Hui: "Let Senior Brother Li wait for a long time." ”

"Let's start!" Li Hui's words were so gentle that they sounded like a breeze blowing.