Isn't he your man?

For some reason, Mu Yun felt a sense of anger in his heart.

His mind was tightly grasped by the battle in the ring, and he completely forgot that he had been pierced by Xiao Bai's sword.

The blast of magma and cold air collided, and it continued to rage.

Xiao Bai's brain stopped for a moment.

It has to be said that although Randaozi is small and his spiritual pressure is restricted, the pressure is real.

After regaining his senses, Xiao Bai took the opportunity to fight back.

Being close is his forte.

Lan Daozi stabbed the air with a sword, and Xiao Bai would not give him a chance to swing the second sword.

Of course, at this distance, Xiao Bai himself couldn't swing his sword.

He raised his left arm and grabbed Randaozi's blade with his bare hands.

Unexpectedly, the moment the hand touched the blade of the sword——

Snapped!

The sword is broken.

Xiao Bai was dumbfounded, does he possess such great strength?

Can you shatter a sword with just one grip?

In this way, he really can no longer be his wife in the future.

After a moment of hesitation, Lan Daozi slashed across with another sword!

Where did this guy get the sword?

Xiao Bai jumped onto the sword.

Landaozi said:

"Good posture!"

As a result, Xiao Bai stepped down with one foot—crack, the sword shattered again!

What kind of inferior sword is this?

Land Daozi stood up, raised his hand and slashed from the sky.

Xiao Bai's feet have not yet landed.

It was impossible to dodge in this posture, so he had to raise his two fingers and grab the blade violently.

Following the power of Jian Luo, Xiao Bai's feet shattered all the bluestones in the arena.

The bluestone slab outside the arena was firmly stepped on by Chun Xiaozi and did not move at all.

For a moment, Xiao Bai felt a tinge of resonating power that spread throughout his body.

Once again, as he grabbed the blade with his two fingers.

Clap!

The sword shattered again.

"Good power!"

Landaozi turned over and jumped, opened the distance, and stepped on the tip of the gravel.

Xiao Bai felt molested.

But this is also based on his full-level swordsmanship and physical skills, otherwise, any move by Randaozi just now would be enough to defeat him.

It was completely different from when I fought against Mu Yun and Dumu Zhang before.

Under the circumstance that Randaozi has sealed the spiritual pressure, and his absolute power is not dominant, facing him with full-level swordsmanship and taijutsu, he is so adept at it.

There are no routines, no combos, and there is no way to know the direction of his next sword.

Xiao Bai could only face the battle in a hurry, and he was still in shock, so he managed to stabilize his mind and asked:

"Where is your sword?"

The broken iron, which was wrapped and hidden by the sword energy, condensed into the sword body in Lan Daozi's hands.

"Where the disciple's hand is, the sword is there."

Only then did Xiao Bai realize that Randaozi's sword itself was broken!

Under the influence of sword energy, although the broken sword is not strong enough, its speed is faster than that of human beings.

Xiao Bai knew that he could not guard against the broken sword.

If it is a battle of life and death, if there is a Hui Lingdan who will automatically give him medicine, he doesn't need to worry about this kind of swordsmanship at all.

But right now it's just a fight.

Broken Sword is trying to test, killing people is not good, but if used properly, it is still very easy to let Xiao Bai get out of the line, or lose his balance and lie on the ground.

Can't defend, can only attack!

Thinking of this, Xiao Bai stepped out quickly and took the initiative to attack with his sword.

If it is Paoding swordsmanship, it is easy to be dismantled.

The other party deliberately dismantled Paoding's swordsmanship, and Xiao Bai slashed a few times, trying to kill the master!

Whoosh whoosh—

The messy sword shadows slashed the raging wind, and he didn't know where to blow for a while.

Facts have proved that as long as your movement is fast enough, your strength is strong enough, and your sword is sharp enough, you can really reach the realm of Xing Yusen: you can't use your sword without rules, and the opponent can't break it.

The so-called kendo is only something that needs to be considered when your strength, speed or sword is lacking.

If you are a hexagonal warrior, you will be the most violent with a few slashes!

Especially Xiao Bai, in the slashing of the blind, the essence of Paoding's swordsmanship and Xiahou's bodywork was integrated, which was extraordinarily strange.

In this way, Lan Daozi was slashed by Xiao Bai's chaotic sword and retreated.

Sudden--

Cold light flashes!

Xiao Bai slashed out a serious sword from the oblique stab, hitting Randaozi's neck directly.

Randozi stopped suddenly, raised his hand sharply, pointed his finger upwards, and held the blade against the blade.

Sword Qi spurted out from the fingertips, turned into a bondage, and instantly covered the sword body.

It made the tip of the sword hover an inch outside his Adam's apple, unable to go any further.

Xiao Bai was dumbfounded.

The routine is not as good as a few hacks!

It was his serious sword in the chaos that gave Landaozi an opportunity.

His sword can't move...

Randozi sighed and suddenly felt a little regretful.

In the few moments just now, he clearly saw the profound meaning of kendo from Xiao Bai's eyes.

Unfortunately, it disappeared with a sword attack.

He wanted to hold on for a while longer.

Helpless, Uncle Xiao was too strong, he couldn't hold on to it, he could only win quickly.

The last time he encountered a situation where he was unable to hold a sword against others was more than 20 years ago.

That time, he lost quickly.

Now, he actually saw the shadow of that woman on Uncle Xiao, and he couldn't help but sigh.

In terms of swordsmanship alone, he even felt that Master Xiao was stronger.

Reluctantly limited to the cultivation base, Master Xiao's spiritual consciousness and combat experience were lacking, so he was defeated.

"Uncle Shi...you almost beat me."

Randozi shook his head and sighed.

This sentence is not pretending to be forced, but the highest praise to a Qi-refining cultivator.

He really thought so.

however.

Xiao Bai, however, saw the shadow of Jordan pretending to be forced from these words.

As an elder-level figure, Xiao Bai couldn't bear to be forced by a younger generation!

Xiao Bai felt that what Lan Daozi said he almost won meant—

The advantage is in him!

In fact, Xiao Bai seems to have lost control over the magic sword, but he has drawn in the distance from Randaozi.

So much so that with his impressive wingspan, he can instantly stick out his left hand.

then--

As soon as Randaozi finished speaking, Xiao Bai suddenly shot.

Grabbing Randozi's throat with one hand, he lifted his short body out of thin air.

As long as he exerted a little force, he could make Randozi's head fall to the ground.

Randaozi's expression was startled, and before he could react, he almost instinctively raised his spiritual pressure...

This is Xiao Bai's backhand.

It doesn't matter if the sword loses, as long as you can win with your bare hands!

Anyway, he is not a professional sword cultivator, and this competition is not only a sword, there is no psychological burden.

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