In martial arts, there is no difference between victory and defeat, and verbal arguments are meaningless, Wang Lie and Yu Peifeng both returned to their respective camps in a hurry and began to recover the true qi consumed.

"Likong, when the sun rises tomorrow, you and I will fight!" Bai Zishu said coldly, jumped directly onto a boulder, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and breathed, and ignored the reply of the King of Likong, he just informed him, whether he agreed or not, he would make a move tomorrow morning.

Although the King of Likong has a sleek temperament, he still has a temper, flicked his sleeves, and said coldly: "Accompany him to the end!" Bai Zishu provoked three times and twice, and he was not muddy, just beat.

It's getting late, since the battle has come to an end, all the masters on the mountain have found a place to rest, and the people who can become first-class or even top masters are people who have gone through hardships, and sleeping in the open is not a problem for them, and they have to use their internal strength to resist the cold on the mountain, a few weeks have passed overnight, and some of the people in the Vulture Palace on the opposite side have gone to rest, but there are still dozens of people guarding the overpass, in case someone attacks it at night. Wang Lie asked Li Suning to go over to the Vulture Palace opposite to rest, while he stayed here.

With Wang Lie's reinforcements, Wu Xingyun's tense nerves were also slightly relaxed, and he sent someone to send some food and wine to Wang Lie, the food was okay, and the people on both sides were prepared, but the jar of wine was killed by Guo Yan alone.

"Likong!" The next morning, a loud shout resounded through the mountains, waking up a group of masters on the mountain, everyone opened their eyes, and saw that the sun had just jumped out of the horizon, Bai Zishu was standing on the boulder, carrying a long sword and looking at the Likong Dharma King, dressed in white clothes floating in the wind, full of momentum.

His Holiness stood up on a boulder opposite, with one palm on his chest and the other hand holding a Zen staff that he didn't know when it arrived, "Your murderous aura is too heavy, and the old man will use the Dharma to resolve it for you." As soon as he opened his mouth, he was sarcastic.

Bai Zishu was unmoved, and there was a soft sound, and a bright light flashed in front of everyone's eyes. The Likong Dharma King had already flown out, "Click-" The boulder he had just stood on was actually split in two, and Bai Zishu held the long sword in his hand and had already reached the head of the Likong Dharma King, and he slashed it off on the head.

Three zhang away, a sword split a stone more than one person high into two halves. This skill is shocking. Even Wang Lie was a little embarrassed, he had also practiced swordsmanship, so he naturally knew the difficulty of this sword, and he could do it, but he was definitely not so weighty. The Sword God of Changbai Mountain really lives up to its reputation.

Bai Zishu has been fighting with the Likong Dharma King, if you want to talk about the effect of fighting, the weapon is indeed better than the fists and feet, the battle between the two looks more exciting than the battle between Wang Lie and Yu Peifeng, I saw that Bai Zishu's long sword faintly emitted a blue light, turning into a sword shadow in the sky, plus the reflected sunlight, it was extremely gorgeous.

The King of the Law is not inferior at all, and the Zen staff in his hand seems to be made of gold, and the dancing water is impassable. Bai Zishu's sword light couldn't break through his defenses.

After fighting for a while, both of them couldn't help either side, Bai Zishu snorted coldly, the long sword stood up, and a foot of uncertain green mangs suddenly appeared on the tip of the sword. More than a dozen people in the crowd exclaimed in unison: "Sword Mang, Sword Mang!" The sword mangs were like a long snake stretching and contracting, Bai Zishu Dantian took a breath of true qi, and the green mangs suddenly flourished, and attacked the Likong Dharma King.

"What an eye-opener, what an eye-opener. I didn't expect to see the sword mang's stunt today, this trip is worth it, it's worth it. Duan Suxing applauded.

"Lord Duan, I heard that your Dali Duan's "Six Veins Divine Sword" is the first sword technique in the world. I don't know which one is more powerful than this sword?" Wang Lie asked.

If other martial arts people heard it, they would definitely think that he was sowing discord, who would admit that his martial arts were inferior to others, Wang Lie also asked a little bit of unskill.

However, Duan Suxing is also a person with thick lines, so he didn't care about this problem, and said, "You know a lot. Not many people know the name of the Six-Vein Divine Sword, and if it weren't for a coincidence, I wouldn't necessarily know. But you asked the right person, in fact, the six-vein divine sword is not the same thing as Bai Zishu's swordsmanship in the strict sense, the six-vein divine sword is to make invisible sword qi with internal force, so let's say, which is more clever is hard to say, but if it is a fight, if someone can really understand the six-vein divine sword, it must be more powerful than this sword, but it's a pity-" His face was full of pity, Dali Duan's family, there is no "six-vein divine sword" divine skill, but no one can practice it, even if it is his "one yang finger" It has almost been practiced to the realm of a product, and there is not enough internal force to train into the "six-vein sword", at most it can be practiced into two or three veins, you must know that the "six-vein sword" is purely internal force to make the invisible sword qi, no matter how magical and clever the swordsmanship is, but with one person's internal force and at the same time to make the six-vein sword qi, it is almost beyond the reach of manpower, and no one in Dali Duan has such a deep internal force.

"Mr. Bai's swordsmanship is brilliant, the old man admires it!" Wang Lie was talking to Duan Suxing, and the voice of the Likong Dharma King sounded in the field, and Bai Zishu stood three zhang opposite him, and the two of them had stopped.

Wang Lie looked at it and easily saw that the clothes on the chests of the two were damaged, obviously the two of them hit each other at the same time just now, but they only scratched their clothes and did not hurt their skin, but from the perspective of martial arts, the two were also tied.

Bai Zishu snorted coldly, didn't speak, went back to his big stone, sat down cross-legged, for him, there is no need to compare with this kind of Cheng Dù, the two have been tied, since there is no life and death feud, it is already a scoundrel to fight again.

Wang Lie didn't expect them to end so soon, but it's right to think about it later, they don't have a big enmity like Murong Longcheng and Yu Peifeng, they want to divide life and death, and the master can determine the level of martial arts of both sides in a few moves.

"Murong Longcheng, come out. Bai Zishu just sat down, Guo Yan had already stood up, and now Wang Lie, Bai Zishu and the other party's Yu Peifeng and Likong Dharma King all ended in a draw, and the next thing is to see the duel between himself and Murong Longcheng.

"Alas, you all beat up, so who am I fighting with?" As soon as Guo Yan came out, Duan Suxing wanted to rush forward a little, there were so many top masters, they finished the one-on-one competition, Duan Suxing had no opponent, although he actually didn't belong to either party, but he was not happy to let him and Yu Peifeng's gang who were obviously not good people, speaking of which, he really wanted to understand Murong Clan's "return the other way to the other".

"Lord Duan, aren't you here to see the excitement, why do you have to go down in person, come, tell me about the magic of the Six Veins Divine Sword. Wang Lie grabbed him and said. Back then, he had heard his master's comments that Guo Yan's martial arts were the best in the world, and if he wanted to make a move, the name of the imaginary number one in the world might not fall to Murong Longcheng. Wang Lie really wanted to see who was stronger in the wind and fire god dragon Guo Yan and Murong Longcheng, when Guo Yan and Yu Peifeng did it, they hadn't seen his eighteen dragon palms really powerful.

"That's right, you can fight at any time, little brother, let me ask you, what kind of martial arts did you use yesterday? Why do I think that several moves are a little similar to my "One Yang Finger"?" Duan Suxing turned his head and asked Wang Lie.

While dealing with Duan Suxing, Wang Lie saw that Murong Longcheng had already strode out, this time no one interfered, Murong Longcheng naturally would not retreat, and the big battle was about to start.

"The name of the Wind and Fire Divine Dragon has been ringing in my ears for decades, and it has always been a pity in my life that I have not been able to understand your eighteen palms of dragon descent and dog beating stick method, but I didn't expect to get what I wanted. "Murong Longcheng walked out step by step, and the momentum of each step increased by one point.

Guo Yan laughed, his clothes moved without wind, and his momentum had condensed in an instant, "Take out your way of giving back to the other, I want to see if you can pay me back!" Before the words fell, Guo Yan had already slapped out with a "whew-" slap.

The palm power is like an overwhelming mountain, Guo Yan has a great momentum of wind and thunder as soon as he makes a move, and he does not spare his hand at all. The name of the Wind and Fire Divine Dragon is really not casual, as soon as it moves, it is like a divine dragon traveling, and the wind and clouds are moving.

Murong Longcheng's face was solemn, he didn't dare to despise Guo Yan at all, he was more attentive than the enemy Wang Lie, and the true qi in the dantian gushed out, surrounded by his hands, and greeted him. (To be continued.) )