Bai Guyi's face was dark, and it was already hard to get rid of the tiger.

During the Wuyun Step in Huangshan, he and Su Chen had a sword. At that time, he fought against the strong and was defeated after fighting head-on. Although he was shocked, he felt a little calm.

Because, from that sword, he discovered a weakness of Senior Brother Jiang.

Although the opponent's strength is strong and the sword is strong, its speed is not very good.

At least compared to the sword-controlling technique that he has used for hundreds of years of cultivation, the fluency is weaker than the higher level.

Can't fight head-on, can't you still fight?

The Emei Sect’s Liangyi Weichen Sword Formation is the best in the world. As long as you are not anxious or impatient, this young boy who is powerful and reckless can only kill and kill is not his opponent.

After a long battle, it is a competition of cultivation, and it is no big deal.

After doing a good job in psychological construction, Old Man Bai is full of confidence again.

Although you think beautifully, the facts are often different.

Last night's battle gave Bai Guyi a blow.

It made him realize clearly that the so-called confidence and the so-called strength comparison were just taken for granted by himself.

This young man in white robe is not only unparalleled in the world, but also has a strong and domineering battle, but also has more than one advantage over himself in terms of exquisite sword skills.

The proud swordsmanship of the Liangyi Weichen Sword Formation of the Sect, which was only seen a few times during the matchup, was easily learned by the opponent.

You can also apply what you have learned and counterattack at will.

When he and Zhu Mei took action at the same time, not only did they not gain the upper hand, but instead made a mess.

This result is never expected in advance.

Facing Su Chen's deep aura as if it was like a mountain or a sea, Bai Guyi felt that the air around him almost solidified, and every move would cost a lot of effort.

The sword light lingering in front of him was also extremely heavy and some of it was not working.

Zhu Mei, beside her, had even pale in her face. She had already grasped the sword in her hand, and her clothes were rippling. She was obviously fighting with all her strength, her face was heavy and overwhelmed.

Seeing this scene, the aura of the Emei Sect's immortals plummeted, and they were all silent, and the scene was very embarrassing.

"What should I do if I haven't fought yet?"

"A breath as vast as the earth and mountains, where does this breath come from?"

Bai Guyi's white beard shook, opened his mouth and did not speak, but secretly adjusted his breath, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes. He thought that he would fight hard again this time, hoping that he could last longer, but secretly waited for the appearance of Jile Real Man.

This was the first time he had encountered this situation in many years, and a feeling of grief and anger quietly arose in his heart.

It’s embarrassing to the founder of Emei.

"That's right. Who is right in the world and who is wrong? You have to make a point. Senior Bai thinks he is ashamed, and it's not a cure for nothing..."

Su Chenshou's aura of forcibly oppressing, his aggressive expression changed, and he smiled and said, "Today, the Wutai-Yi lineage is the Emei Sword Sect to compete with the Emei Sword Sect. To discuss the shortcomings and strengths, see which sect can teach apprentices more, and who has more skillful swordsmanship. That's all. It would be boring to have the right and evil."

"Jiang doesn't bully you old, and it's not too glorious to defeat you. Let's ask your disciples to compete in swords first, and then look for the old man to watch the Pure Land."

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings were in an uproar.

The cultivators of Ciyun Temple all felt proud. Although Su Chen was talking to himself and arranging the sword competition, completely ignoring the other party's reaction. For the first time, they took off the hat of the evil cultivator in front of the cultivators in the world, and even, hearing this tone, they threw away the hat of the left-winged sect.

Look, it sounds so nice, and they are both of the sword cultivators.

When can these casual cultivators stand on the same level as the Emei Sect and discuss the advantages and disadvantages of swordsmanship?

"It's reasonable for Zheng Ren Jiang to say it very well, and that's what it should be."

For a moment, dozens of people agreed and convinced.

Even Zen Master Kunlun Zhifei, Zen Master Wudang Yougen and others spoke out to each other.

The Emei Sect’s ally monks were blinded and felt that this time they had been wrong.

Not only did he not show off, he was stolen by others.

But there is nothing we can do about this.

When it comes to high-end combat power, the two elders of Songshan are not sure to win the game. What can they do?

You can't go on stage in person to compete with the young man who is very difficult to mess with at first sight.

Although they won the raid last night, they did not gain much advantage.

Jile Zhenren took action personally, but he didn't kill anyone.

The Green-robed Ancestor escaped his life, and Senior Brother Jiang even left safely after fighting for a sword. Judging from his expression today, let alone being injured, his skills seemed to have greatly improved.

Although I learned afterwards that the Green Robe Ancestor was dead and soul-destroying, it was killed by the other party's internal strife. I thought that Senior Brother Jiang was seriously injured and died, but I didn't expect that the other party had nothing to do with, and his strength had improved greatly. Who can I reason with?

On his side, Zui Dao Ren was seriously injured and was still lying in Yuqing Temple to recuperate. Zhu Mei, one of the two elders of Songshan, was damaged by the flying sword, and her strength was also affected.

Although I have changed my flying sword now, it has not been a lifelong practice, and it is very unpleasant. Invisibly, a master has been taken.

Master Suyin, Master Yuqing, Master Wanshi and others are also famous masters in the world, but they are still a little worse than top monks like the Three Immortals and Two Elders.

When Bai Guyi and Zhu Mei can only fail on the field, they cannot be so stupid that they are tough.

Bijian is not a joke, that guy really dares to let go of killing people.

Zen Master Xiaoyue, Ascetic, Fairy Biwen and others have set an example in front.

Everyone had their own thoughts, and Su Chen had already begun to give orders.

"Red Medicine, Zi Ling, Han Eye, whoever you are on the stage first?"

"I'll do it, senior brother, look at me, I will definitely not embarrass the Wutai Sect."

Lian Hongyao's face was so excited that he swelled up. He jumped out after hearing the sound, and he didn't forget to turn around and smile apologetically with the Qin sisters.

This is going to win the first prize.

"Okay, you are only allowed to win, not lose, otherwise you won't take you out to play next time."

"I know." Lian Hongyao responded unhappily, pouting.

She bowed to the monks of the Emei Sect like a look and said, "I wonder which senior brother and sister are from the disciple of the fairy girl Wutai Wanmiao, I wonder if I have a senior brother and sister to come out to give me some advice?"

He said he wanted to ask for advice, but the little girl held the sword with her head held high, her waist straightened, and she had no intention of sincerely inviting to fight.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, which seemed very relaxed.

Sun Nan, Zhu Wen, Wu Wenqi and others all looked unnatural. When they heard Lian Hongyao's unceremonious challenge, they felt very angry, but they had nothing to say.

The world is very big and small. They were defeated by the little girl in Wuyunpu. This matter had already spread, and at this moment, I felt many eyes looking at me.

Logically speaking, it is most appropriate for them to take action. They are about the same age and are not a few years older.

But they have no confidence.

There is no way to say that you have the slightest confidence in winning.

If you change the occasion, you will naturally not be outdone. Even if you can't beat it, you have to go up and compete. It's no big deal.

But today is different. There are two or three hundred monks watching the battle on both sides, and there are even more city military formations in the distance, with thousands of people staring at this place.

If it is defeated, it will throw the reputation of the Emei Sect into the mud.

The more miserable the defeat, the more embarrassing it is.

Lian Hongyao asked for a fight, but no one responded strangely. Bai Guyi's face became even more ugly. Just as he was about to ask for an assignment, he heard an angry shout: "Little girl, don't be arrogant, let me meet you."

An orange figure rushed out from the Emei Formation with a whistle, and the place where it landed was not alarmed.

Everyone looked at it and saw a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old with her eyebrows raised, her heroic posture, and her sword energy was sharp and pure.

"Zhou Qingyun... I came to the Zen Temple a few days ago to provoke her. She is extremely strong, and Yu De didn't leave her."

"Her strength is not worse than that of Zui Taoist. She is a rare up-and-coming artist among the younger generation of the Emei Sect."

When the cultivators in Ciyun Temple saw the visiting person, they started to talk in a low voice.
Chapter completed!