Strongest Sword God System

The lights are bright, and the melodious music is long.

The glazed lights illuminate the silhouette of the mid-stream, and the new variants sighed with a glass of wine and bowed to the Senior Brother Senior Sister.

The young and burly men sat on the high platform, but they did not refuse the new variant to the toast.

The whole scene was a happy and mellow look, and the burly man looked up at the young man with a gentle smile. Indifferently said: “The past is called the proud and arrogant Van Gogh leader who will come down to entertain these weak chickens.”

Playing with the wine glass in his hand, the young light said with a smile: “What about you? The unspoken Mo Yunxuan leader can actually squeeze so many smiles today. It seems that the face of these weak chickens is really big, you and I as opponents. For so many years, I haven’t seen you so many times.”

“This is a moment.” The burly man, who is from the leader of the Tang Dynasty, disco, Mo Yunxuan, scorpion, squatting from above, faintly visible to the undulating towering Sword Pavillion below, whispered: “Listen to these weak chickens There are only a hundred and a few people left in the discussion there. If you and I will increase the pressure on tomorrow, the leader of the new discipline will be banned.”

“There is nothing more pleasant than making people step by step to despair. This is why he offends me to Xiqin.”

“This is just the beginning. The identity of a leader discipline does not make the royal family angry.” The youth lightly said with a smile.

In the side of the discipline hearing this, the eyes are becoming a little bit of abusive.

The new recognizes who walked in the crowd heard this sentence, and they all chose to fight against the camp, otherwise they stayed there.

The blood plume frowned and stood in the dark corner, and the several figures next to him were also frowning: “Yan brother should follow me and stay there. It is obviously unwise to stay there. The attitude of the leaders, I am afraid they will not be too good in the future.”

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In front of the stone tablet, two figures microfrowns looked at the mighty Su Bai entire group.

“This is not the place where you can get this group of weak chickens. The newcomers should be safely waiting for this humble one.” The two young people are somewhat suffocating.

“Weak chicken? It’s a really unpleasant word.” Su Bai indifferently said.

Su Bai ignored the two young people’s resentment, and turned his head to the scholars behind him and the seven crimes: “But the scenery here is obviously much better than the bottom, no wonder so many people are running here.”

When the words fell, Su Bai took the lead and took a step forward, and the body suddenly sank.

The two young faces suddenly swelled. Although they didn’t know who the white clothed youngster was, they could guess a little. This white clothed youngster is the leader of this new discipline. Slightly hesitant, the two young men are still taking a few steps forward, in front of the defeat, and the guilty whispered in the color: “What do you want to do? Here is the Vatican leader and Mo Yunxuan. In the area occupied by the leader, if you are not allowed by the two leaders, stepping into it is a provocation to the two leaders.”

Su Bai obviously didn’t have the heart to listen to these nonsense. He came here today to be as simple as provocative, but he was embarrassed to step on his face and smashed the two so-called leaders. Su Bai lifted his head, and the white Sword Finger swiped gently. In a flash, a smashing sword qi suddenly burst into the air, and the sly was printed on the chest of the two disciples.

Pu! pu!

Two scarlet blood pillars splattered, and the two young kites, if they were broken, fell heavily and fell into the slate.

Su Bai stepped into it, and the scholar and the seven sins follow closely from behind.

In the Yanzi and other people’s scorpions flashed a sloppy look, Su Bai’s strength was beyond their expectations, and they immediately stepped forward. A row of more than a hundred silhouettes of the mighty bright towards the bright spot, there are also many disciples on the way to notice the silhouette of Su Bai and others, and screamed: “Who are you?”

Corner of the mouth slammed slightly, Su Bai’s footsteps did not stop at all, the white Sword Finger micro point, the overwhelming sword qi shot out.

Under this terrifying sword qi, Su Bai is like a sword, unstoppable, no matter who is in front of him can not withstand Su Bai this finger. Wherever he went, the scarlet blood rain splashed and the figure fell.

The commotion here immediately caught the attention of everyone at the feast, and the screaming screams in the late wind made the melodious rituals come to an abrupt end. Countless gaze gaze at the end, where a white clothed youngster is coming and going, followed by more than a hundred silhouettes, like the demon out of the night, appearing under their noses .

“It’s the leader of Su Bai.”

There were a few exclamations of the new recruit in the crowd, and Su Bai was looking at the front in amazement.

On the high platform, the two songs of the Sanskrit and the Mo Yunxuan changed slightly. They did not expect that these weak chickens would actually come up at this moment.

However, the two songs of the Fanci and Mo Yunxuan are still sitting on the high platform, but they are still moving, but they are cold and listening to the white clothed youngster who is walking in front. The latter is younger than they think. He killed Princess Qin Zheng and Princess An Zhen.

Chad Su Bai slowly came to the silhouette, the foremost disciple was slightly hesitant, and immediately withdrew several steps backwards.

Su Bai, no one, as if walking in his own courtyard, went to the most flamboyant light of the feast, and looked up at the two songs of the Fanci and Mo Yunxuan sitting on the high platform. Indifferently said: “It’s really uncomfortable, it’s rare to be a leader. Almost lost this identity.”

Hearing this sentence, the new disciplines standing in the crowd are a bit sloppy.

“What you want is that you are upset, otherwise you will know that you know the price of Xiqin.” The Sanskrit moved slightly and made it more comfortable to sit up. The corner of the mouth provoked a sneer: “I thought you should still I can hold my breath, at least in the Shake Pavilion, and then I will resist. I didn’t expect it to come up in just a few moments. The young man is unsettled.”

“How? With this group of weak chickens coming up is to make trouble, or is it for the matter of today?” The voice of Mo Yunxuan seems a bit low.

Su Bai shook his head with some helplessness: “I am not so boring, I can’t keep people. It’s my own problem. I never blame others. I just think that the scenery here is good. I want this place. You are awkward. Going on your own, still want me to take you down one by one?”

Kā cā!

The glass of the singer’s singer is broken, like a joke, and the smile on his face is more prosperous: “The first thing you have to learn in the Shake Pavilion is to have self-knowledge. This place is not the area where you can stay. “”

“But as a Senior Brother, you still don’t want to have self-knowledge. Why can a group of failers stand smugly?” Su Bai corner of the mouth has a bright smile: “Failure should be awkward.” This humble one face.”

Stepping up, Su Bai ignored all around and looked at the mood and slowly walked forward.

Resounding ! Resounding !

a path of the bright sword light flashed out of the light, and the disciplines standing on both sides clasped the long sword and gathered toward Su Bai. Su Bai just looked at the discipline of these drawing swords and his eyes were unfinished.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Its sword, which was cold and cold, was suddenly launched from behind Su Bai. The sword shadows that were screaming were like snow, and they all smashed these flashing sword lights. The second is a slash of swords like the autumn rain shuttles in the snow, like drizzle, passed the scarlet blood light. The scholars and the seven sins followed this Su Bai. Only these two swords blocked the offensive from all around. Su Bai took the lead and climbed the platform, looking at the gloomy Visa and Mo Yun Xuan: “This is the consciousness of the failure. The previous years of the Senior Brother failed to teach you something, then let me teach you.”

Looking at the more and more Su Bai, the Fanci and Mo Yunxuan can’t sit still, and their surging aura is like a tidal wave in the body with the body. In an instant, this aura is shrouded in full field.

Perceived by this rich aura, the new discipline immediately following Su Bai has a slight change: “Qi Condensation 4th Layer Peak.”

“If I am at least not going to do it here, if you are three times as heavy as this one, can you show a few points?” The fanciful corner of the mouth provokes a playful smile, knowing oneself and knowing each other. In the past, he has learned about the strength of Su Bai from many new disciplines from Xiqin. Qi Condensation 3rd Layer, but with the clever one sword, suppressed the Qi Condensation 5th Layer. This may be an amazing record, but in this shaker, its strength is greatly reduced.

boom!

The voice did not fall, the Vatican stood up, and the fist of the violent True Qi flew directly toward Su Bai.

Suddenly there was a bang bang thundering on the high platform, Su Bai scorpion slightly lifted, looking at the near-footed Sanskrit, the corner of the mouth provoked a touch of jokes. Step by step forward, Su Bai’s figure is like a catkins on such a small high platform. He knows the gap between himself and the former, at least in power, he does not occupy any advantage.

Therefore, at this moment, Su Bai does not have the slightest support, the direct drawing sword, the bright sword light is like a flash of lightning flashing in the middle of the night, dragging out a path of dark watery sword shadow, Taoist sword shadow Overlapping together.

In an instant, the fist shadow that missed the Sanskrit appeared. On the right side, it appeared like a choppy tsunami on the right arm of the Gita. The Jianfeng turned slightly and the blood light appeared.

Pu!

The blood wave went to the blood hole, and the face of the Vatican showed a smug smile, and the figure quickly retreated.

On the high platform, Mo Yunxuan stood up at this moment, leaving a shadow in the original place. The aura that fell to the top of the sea seemed to reach Peak at this moment. Resounding, the giant sword in the hands of Mo Yunxuan did not have any cleverness, the splendid sword light straight through the hole, he was in the momentum, in the moment of the Vatican, his hand fell on the sword hilt .

Mo Yunxuan is waiting, waiting for Su Bai to get out of the sword, the exhaustion of the moment, the huge body sword with terrifying the slammed into the sword shadow of Su Bai, this moment is the moment of Su Bai exhaustion, at least ink Yun Xuan thinks of him like this, he wants to defeat Su Bai’s sword in one fell swoop, and at the same time hit Su Bai.

Just at the moment when the two swords collided together, Mo Yunxuan’s eyes changed dramatically.

clang!

Metal collision The sound of the front suddenly sounded. Su Bai’s sword was not exhausted. Instead, it was like the waves propping up in layers. The strength of the containment on each layer of waves was more and more terrifying. This is the Moon Water Shadow Sword. Terrifying.

Su Bai, who mastered it to the level of Perfection, was the vividly and thoroughly of the mysterious embodiment of Moon Water Shadow Sword. It broke the giant sword of Mo Yunxuan and slammed into the chest of Mo Yunxuan. Draw the sword sharply, and the shoulders cut off the shoulders of Mo Yunxuan.

The sword fell, and Su Bai appeared in front of the Gamba in a ghostly manner. Su Bai felt that he was a fair person, and the bloody peak of the sword was launched in a lightning-like manner. Technical of Sword Pierce The mystery is also fully reflected in this one sword. At least this one sword is very fast, the fast Sanskrit can’t escape, the cold sword edge once again falls into the shoulder of the Vatican, the sword picks slightly, and also cuts the shoulder of the Vatican, white Sensen’s skeleton is striking in the flashing lights.

After all the light and light, Su Bai just lifted his feet carelessly, and slammed Mo Yunxuan and the Sanskrit two.

Looking at this scene, the following is the disciples of the scholars and the seven sins and others who are dumbfounded, looking at the scene in front of them… (to be continued.)