In Xiaoling Creek, Lin Bai stood by the stream, silently practicing swordsmanship.
The seventy-two sword cultivators in the surrounding Xiandong Mountain all stopped to watch, and exclaimed from time to time: "Brother Dongfang's swordsmanship is so deep now, we really can't match it!"
"That's right, Senior Brother Dongfang is also one of the nine monster-level geniuses recognized in the Lingnan land, do you think it's a waste of fame?"
"With the strength of Senior Brother Dongfang, it would be a waste not to play around with the title of Young Sword Master."
"That's right, let's suggest that Senior Brother Dongfang go to the Tower of Sword Master. When Senior Brother Dongfang becomes Master Shaojian, we will have a bright face in the future, won't we? After we say it, we are also following Master Shaojian!"
The seventy-two swordsmen of Xiandong Mountain said with a smile.
On Xiaoling Creek, Lin Bai concentrated his energy and closed his eyes slightly. Suddenly, Lin Bai opened his eyes, and a trace of fierceness appeared in his pupils. With a wave of his hand, a sword energy swept across the little spirit like a breeze. On the surface of the stream.
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This sword qi did not have the slightest prestige, and when it brushed across the water, it made some ripples like a breeze.
Sword Qi passed by, and tiny cyan thunders could be faintly seen surging in the water.
"Brother Dongfang's sword doesn't seem very strong." The seventy-two sword cultivators who were watching nearby said with a wry smile.
These seventy-two sword cultivators are all top masters in the Tongtian Sword Sect, and all of them are purple-clothed disciples. They have extremely deep cultivation in the way of swordsmanship. They can tell at a glance that Lin Bai's sword is not very strong.
But at this moment!
On the surface of the water that the sword light brushed against, the blue thunder submerged in the water suddenly exploded!
Boom¡ª¡ª
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
While the sword light was passing by, the cyan thunder in the water suddenly exploded, and the sound of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking came. Amidst the earth-shattering loud noise, thousands of feet of water splashed into the air, and did not fall for a long time.
Seeing this sight, the seventy-two sword cultivators around had their pupils widened and their expressions were terrified.
Zhuo Lian chuckled lightly and said, "Is it strong?"
Luo Xuan said with a sad face: "Strong!"
These seventy-two sword cultivators believed that none of them could stop the power of Lin Bai's sword!
Lin Bai walked down from Xiaoling Creek, and said with a light smile, "I didn't expect that the Qingmu Shenlei would have such uses. It's really good. It's worthy of being the second volume of the "Five Elements Classic". Lots of room to dig!"
After Lin Bai practiced the Aoki Divine Thunder, he felt that the power of this thunder was extraordinarily powerful, and every move had the power to destroy heaven and earth!
At this time, Nie Xiong flew over with a serious face, came to Lin Bai's side, and said eagerly: "Brother Dongfang, Zhu Lie is back."
Buzz¡ª¡ª
Hearing this, the smile on Lin Bai's face disappeared, and a cold look quickly spread.
"Let the brothers prepare!"
Lin Bai said lightly.
"Okay!" Nie Xiong nodded in response, and quickly came to Zhuo Lianjingshu and the others. After telling them the news of Zhu Lie's return, Lin Bai clearly felt a trace of killing intent emerging from them.
Boom¡ª¡ª
At this moment above the sky, there was a sudden vibration.
A powerful and domineering sword roared from the sky, suppressing Xiaolingxi.
Lin Bai and the seventy-two sword cultivators looked up at the sky, where a group of red-clothed disciples and purple-clothed disciples flew over, and the leader was Zhu Lie!
"Oriental white!"
Zhu Lie rushed into the Xiaoling Creek with the disciples of the Zhumen, and landed on the bank!
Zhu Lie looked up and saw Lin Bai, his eyes quickly turned cold, and he said coldly: "I never expected that you actually came out of the Vast Sea Demon Kingdom alive!"
Lin Bai looked at Zhu Lie, without saying a word, his face was full of indifference.
"Made! Zhu Lie! Do you remember us?"
"You son of a bitch, you're finally back!"
"Stop talking nonsense, rush up and kill this turtle!"
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The seventy-two swordsmen in Xiandong Mountain roared angrily, stared at Zhu Lie, and roared fiercely.
Zhu Lie turned his head to look, and said coldly: "Nie Xiong, Zhuo Lian, Jing Shu, Luo Xuan, Lei Yizhe, Li Feng, Li Chouyou are all still alive!"
Nie Xiong gritted his teeth and said, "We live to come back and kill you!"
Jingshu said coldly: "Zhu Lie, I really don't know??Thinking that you are actually this kind of person, it was me, Jingshu, who made a mistake and called you your senior brother for so long in vain! "
Zhuo Lian drew out his sharp sword, and said in a cold voice: "There are some blood feuds, and it's time to avenge them!"
"Hahaha, so what can you do if you come back alive? Heh heh, your fate is great, but your brain is not good. Now that you have come back alive, you should find a place where no one is around, and you must return to Tongtian Sword Sect Come to die!"
"Then if this is the case, I will fulfill you!"
"Dongfang Bai, you have ruined Ningwu Mountain, and today I will make you pay for it with blood!"
Zhu Lie looked at Lin Bai with fierce eyes, and said in a cold voice.
Lin Bai said coldly: "Do you want to do it here?"
Zhu Lie sneered and said, "What? Are you afraid?"
Lin Bai sneered disdainfully: "This is my brother Jiang Jing's place. He said it's a good place. Brother Jiang Jing won't like it if he kills you here and dirty the ground!"
Zhu Lie sneered and said: "Beyond the Tongtian Sword Sect mountain range, Juesheng Valley, where is the open killing area, where people are killed, they will not be punished by the sect's rules."
"Dongfang Bai, come with me if you have the guts!"
After Zhu Lie finished speaking, he flew into the sky with the disciples of Zhumen.
"Why don't you dare!" Lin Bai stomped his feet, flew up to the sky, and went straight to the gate of Tongtian Sword Sect.
"Brothers, pay in blood!" Nie Xiong drew out his sharp sword and rushed to the sky, following Lin Bai's footsteps closely!
"Blood debt is paid in blood!" The seventy-two sword cultivators of Xiandong Mountain roared one after another, their sharp swords were unsheathed, and they rushed up, leaving the Tongtian Sword Sect.
The disciples of Zhumen and the Seventy-two Sword Cultivators of Xiandong Mountain passed through the gate of Tongtian Sword Sect in a mighty manner. The martial artist is cold all over!
Especially when passing by the outer door, many outer door disciples were so frightened by these two icy sword intents and killing intent that they trembled all over their bodies, and looked up at the warriors flying away in the sky with extremely surprised expressions.
"Is that a disciple of the rich family? My God, they are all disciples in red and purple!"
"Who is the other group of people? There are more than seventy purple-clothed disciples!"
"What is this for? The direction they are going is the Valley of Destiny!"
"Who is the rich family going to fight with?"
"Go, go and have a look!"
The outer gate shook, and countless disciples followed the two groups of people and left the mountain gate, heading for Juesheng Valley!
Juesheng Valley is located outside the gate of the Tongtian Sword Sect. It is not far away, and it takes about a quarter of an hour to reach it. This place is used by disciples to settle their personal enemies all year round. Every day, countless disciples come here to duel!
Zhu Men and Xiandong Mountain's seventy-two sword cultivators fell into the Valley of Destiny, with mighty sword power and sword intent soaring to the sky. The two groups of warriors hated each other one after another, and a big battle was about to begin!
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