The whole world was as silent as cicadas, as if a pair of invisible hands were pinching the necks of everyone present, making no sound possible. Everyone present was staring at the white-clothed figure in the sky. Whether it was a Xi Tuo practitioner or a Sword Domain practitioner, their faces were full of shock. The result before them was beyond the expectations of everyone present. Even Li Mingfan couldn't help but rub his eyes, unable to believe the scene in front of him. Kak Kak click the sword light of the sky is fragmented at this moment, turning into the heavens and the earth into the heavens and the earth. The majestic pressure dissipated like a breeze, and the entire Ten Thousand Sword Locking Space Array stopped instantly after losing the support of the old monk. The headless corpse was swaying in the void, like a kite with its string broken, falling powerlessly downward. At this moment, the Xi Tuo practitioners present seemed to wake up from a dream, their faces changed drastically, their eyes were full of anxiety and fear, and their figures involuntarily retreated towards the surroundings. Yangchang is dead, the old monk is dead, and he died in full view of the public. These Xituo practitioners did not think that they could defeat Su Bai. The remaining fighting spirit in their hearts completely dissipated the moment the old monk died. Su Bai didn't pay attention to these Xituo practitioners. He stared at the distant world and said calmly: "Aren't you going to take action yet? If you don't take action, I'm afraid you won't have a chance." Hearing this, there were many sword field practitioners present. Their expressions changed, and their eyes all looked towards Su Bai's gaze. However, the sky and earth were completely empty, without any figure. Raising his sword, Su Bai quickly thrust out the iron sword in his hand. The entire sky shook violently again. The dazzling sword light tore through the void and came out, spanning hundreds of feet of void. It was vast and boundless, swallowing up the void. . At this moment, in the empty void, a ripple appeared in vain, and a figure suddenly appeared. The moment this figure just appeared, the surging true energy swept away from the body of the figure like a storm, accompanied by a majestic momentum, which was the sword force, turning into a sword curtain and falling down, slashing the sky above. The falling sword light blocked it. "I am not a Xituo practitioner, and I have no intention of being an enemy of you. Do you really want to fight to the death?" A deep voice came from the throat of this figure. He raised his head and frowned at the distant figure. Su Bai had deep fear in his eyes. This sudden appearance immediately attracted the attention of everyone present. Even the Situ practitioners who were escaping cast their eyes. This is a man with a tall and straight figure, with a faint silvery radiance flowing on his body, which is very extraordinary. "Ying Bufanhe's actually here too." Luo Ling's eyes suddenly shrank, very surprised. Li Mingfan frowned slightly and looked at the man with a somewhat solemn expression, "Seven Swords of Qiudao Ying Bufan" The Seven Swords of Qiudao do not represent one person, but seven people. The strength of these seven people is very terrifying. . Rumor has it that these seven people were already practitioners of the Imperial Dao realm before the baptism of the sword was initiated. Ying Bufan ranks sixth among the Seven Swords of Autumn Dao, but this does not mean that his strength ranks sixth among the Swords of Autumn Dao. His strength is very strong, and he is obviously only at the fifth level of the Imperial Dao Realm. But he is known as the first person below the seventh level of the Imperial Realm. Regarding Ying Bufan¡¯s strength, the practitioners in the Sword Domain present have heard more or less about it. After all, there was an Imperial Dao Realm practitioner in their Sword Domain who died at the hands of Ying Bufan. Therefore, when this figure appeared in everyone's sight, the expressions of many Sword Domain practitioners changed drastically, and the joyful smiles that remained for the rest of their lives froze at this moment. Those Xituo practitioners who were escaping could not help but cast their eyes towards the sky and the earth. When they saw the tall and upright figure, these people's originally heavy hearts were inexplicably relieved. "Ying Bufanit's really him." A Xituo practitioner shouted excitedly. But there are also many practitioners whose faces are still solemn, and they are still trying their best to escape into the distance. They heard clearly just now that the Seven Swordsmen of Qiudao said that they had no intention of becoming enemies. Such a tone is hard to imagine. It comes from the mouth of Ying Bufan. , "You are not a practitioner of Xi Tuo, but you are a practitioner of Qiudao Wuzong For this reason alone, you can sleep here forever." Su Bai chuckled. He did not know Ying Bufan, nor had he met Ying Bufan. , but he is no stranger to the aura of martial arts flowing around Ying Bufan's body. It is the martial arts of Qiudao Wuzong. Ying Bufan's face was suddenly covered with frost, and his eyes gradually became cold at this time. After witnessing the previous scene with his own eyes, he was very afraid of Su Bai's strength. Besides that, what made him feel the most pressure was that the man in front of him looked a littleThe very young man did not use his sword from beginning to end, which is why he did not want to be his enemy, because he was not sure. In Ying Bufan¡¯s eyes, Su Bai was like an abyss, unfathomable. "Fight firstif you lose, retreat immediately." Countless years flashed through Ying Bufan's mind. Finally, he made a decision. A bronze war sword appeared in his hand, and the terrifying sword force exploded instantly. The sky cracked, and Ying Bufan Spanning more than a hundred feet, he rushed in front of Su Bai and stabbed Su Bai in the chest with his bronze war sword. The terrifying sword power is like a long-dormant volcano erupting. It keeps flowing, and a phantom appears on the sword. This phantom is like a god, with a blazing divine light lingering all over its body. Looking at it from a distance, It's like a god standing on the sword with his hands behind his back, making the entire bronze sword shine. This is one of Ying Bufan's most powerful swordsmanship, called Immortal Sword Teaching, and it is also one of the top ten swordsmanship of Qiudao Wuzong. Su Bai glanced at the phantom with a cold look, and his expression remained calm. Ying Bufan was stronger than the old monk and Yang Chang. In terms of swordsmanship alone, his level was not comparable to that of the old monk and Yang Chang. Raising the sword, Su Bai drew a stream of light from the iron sword in his hand. The white sword energy was boundless and filled the sky. It turned into raging fire and fell into the world, as if it was going to burn the entire sky. In the midst of the thousands of fires, a ray of sword light pierced out with an incomparable terrifying sword intention, and suddenly met the extraordinary bronze war sword. The two collided violently, and in an instant they collided like comets, a peerless force. The terror was set off crazily, and the entire void was sinking. Ying Bufan was shocked. The opponent blocked his Immortal Sword with a casual sword. You must know that even a sixth-level practitioner of the Imperial Realm would have difficulty resisting his sword. What shocked him the most was that, The power from the opponent's sword was so terrifying that he was almost shaken and unable to hold the sword. For the first time, Ying Bufan felt how terrifying Su Bai's physical power was. You must know that he is already a fifth-level practitioner of the Imperial Realm. His physical body has been tempered by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth countless times. In addition, he also practices body-refining methods. But in terms of physical strength, he is also the best among the Qiudao Martial Sect. "It's time to hit the road" Su Bai looked at Ying Bufan and said calmly. When he said this, he put away his iron sword. At the same time, Ying Bufan's face suddenly changed. His whole face was pale and bloodless. His eyes looked towards his chest in horror, where the blood seeped out and turned into plum blossoms, with terrifying sword intent. It tore out at his heart. It appeared without warning and left people unable to react. It shattered his heart in an instant. In an instant, the dead could no longer die, and his body fell weakly downwards. This scene can be said to have frightened most of the practitioners present. They all looked as if they had seen a ghost. That was Ying Bufan of the Seven Swords of Autumn Path, and he died just like that. The most important thing is that they did not see clearly how Ying Bufan lost. ¡°After all, from the beginning to the end, the other party only used one sword:. :