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Chapter 417: Fellow disciples killing each other!

Chapter 417: Fellow disciples killing each other!

The white sand is like silver, spreading out to the edge of the dark brown sea, with no end in sight.

The waves surge in from time to time, and then retreat at an even faster speed, brave and cowardly.

Bai Wuxin looked at the mighty man in front of him, his eyes turned cold: "Zhao Wuji."

Zhao Wuji, the leader of Ba Dao Sect, is the leader of the "Three Swords" among the Three Swords, Three Knives and Three Idiots, and a well-known junior grandmaster under the starry sky.

I have heard for a long time that Zao Wou-Ki was recruited by the royal family and is a good dog kept in captivity.

Now it seems that it is indeed the case.

"Are you going to stop me?" Bai Wuxin asked.

"Isn't this obvious?" Zhao Wuji laughed and said, "I'm standing here now. I can't be here just to listen to the sea and watch the moon."

"Besides, there is no moon tonight. What a pity, what a pity."

As a top-level warrior, the requirements for the combat environment are quite high.

On a night like this, meeting such an opponent.

If the moon is high in the sky, they will have a hearty and desperate fight under the moonlight.
Of course, he will be the one who wins in the end.

This will make him very happy and his mood will be particularly high.

"So much nonsense." Bai Wuxin frowned.

Before he finished his words, his body had already turned into a white arc and pounced towards Zhao Wuji.

To him, no matter who the other party is, as long as they are blocking his way, they are his enemy.

Just kill him.

The man was in the air with a drawn sword in his hand.

choke!
The cold light illuminates the world.

《Sword Breaking Style》!
cut!
Fast, extremely fast.

It’s cold, as cold as frost pressing down on snow.

Simple and direct, without any detours or complicated movements.

Cut it off with one sword.

Flying immortals from the sky.

However, Zhao Wuji felt tremendous pressure.

That's not just one sword, it's being followed and surrounded by millions of swords.

This is a sword that kills.

This is the sword style of killing.

"Good sword."

Zhao Wuji's expression became excited.

He stomped his feet on the ground, and his huge body soared into the sky.

He wielded the huge Dongji Sword with both hands and slashed at Bai Wuxin who was attacking him.

Ba Dao was originally known for his tyranny. How could he possibly retreat when faced with an opponent like Bai Wuxin?
Use force to counter force and use strength to suppress force.

clang!
Swords clashed.

The yin and yang energies contained in the swords collided violently.

boom!
Both of their bodies were blown away.

Bai Wuxin looked at the Blood Drinking Sword in his hand with great distress. There was no gap on the blade.

This put him at ease a little.

The peerless sword is indeed unique in its own way.

Zhao Wuji also looked at his Dongji Sword with a look of horror. This was a precious sword that he carefully selected to complement his practice of "Overlord Sword".

If it was destroyed by that boy's sword, he would also find it hard to accept.

Famous instruments are like beautiful women, and they are hard to obtain without great opportunity.

Fortunately, the Dongji Sword was intact.

He then looked at Bai Wuxin in surprise. This boy looked very young, probably only seventeen or eighteen years old?

How can one reach such a level of cultivation?
He had already entered the Grandmaster realm more than ten years ago and was promoted to the top-notch expert in this galaxy.

However, this guy was actually on par with me.

Is he also a junior master?
Isn’t this a bit too shocking?
Shen Xinglan broke through the Grandmaster realm some time ago at the age of less than 20, which amazed and shocked the entire cultivation world, and praised him as a cultivation genius that is rare in a century.

This kid is more talented than Shen Xinglan?
impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
Who is Shen Xinglan?

As the son of a wealthy family, he takes spiritual root tonic medicine every day to build his foundation and nourish his essence.

There are countless secret books and techniques at home. You can read whatever you want and learn whatever you want.

He could already feel the yin and yang energy when he was less than eight years old, and later the great master Xuanyuan Mingjing personally came down the mountain to accept him as his disciple.
Everyone knows that Shen Xinglan will become a master in the future.

Even a grandmaster.

Bai Wuxin is an orphan.
Who is he?
have what?
"Do you want to continue fighting?" Bai Wuxin asked with a frown when he saw Zhao Wuji looking at him with a strange expression.

He didn't care what Zhao Wuji was thinking. Seeing that he didn't defeat Zhao Wuji with one strike, he thought about starting the second strike.

After killing this one, there is the next one.

Time is precious.

He was in a hurry to save the old man.

Although he didn't like him, he was one of their own.
"Fight." Zhao Wuji was excited, with a smile on his face that was about to overflow: "Boy, are you a junior master?"

"What does it have to do with you?"

"Hahaha, of course it is related. If you are really at the Grandmaster level." Zhao Wuji looked at Bai Wuxin's handsome face with greedy eyes and said, "Then, you will be the first little Grandmaster to die under my Dongji Sword."

It is certainly a pleasure to cultivate a genius, but it is equally intoxicating to kill a miracle.

Just think about it, even a junior master was killed by my sword.
Wouldn't it be helpful to establish your own fame once again if it gets out?

"Come on!" Bai Wuxin's face was cold and his heart was even colder.

He didn't want to say anything harsh.

He just likes to do hard work.

Actions speak louder than the most beautiful words in the world.

"Okay." Zhao Wuji held a long sword in his hand, stomped his feet on the ground, and rushed towards Bai Wuxin with a clang.

He chopped off the head with a knife.

He does not believe in evil.

He just wants to fight hard with hard means.

He didn't believe that after decades of practice, he couldn't beat a young man.
Bai Wuxin's eyes were slightly stern, and he attacked again with the Blood Drink in his hand.

《Sword Breaking Style》!
tease!
Swords clashed.

boom!
The powerful energy burst out and the two people's bodies were knocked away again.

Zhao Wuji retreated four or five steps, and Bai Wuxin retreated more than ten steps.

Bai Wuxin has just been promoted to the Grandmaster level. He lacks basic foundation, and his yin and yang energy is not as deep as Zhao Wuji's. If they force a head-on fight, he is indeed no match for Zhao Wuji.

However, this is not a reason.

Bai Wuxin is not convinced!
With the help of the rebound force, he tapped the ground with his feet and jumped high into the air.

Holding the sword in both hands, he took the initiative to slash towards Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji also became excited about the fight and raised his sword to fight with Bai Wuxin.

In the blink of an eye, each of them had used thousands of moves.

chap!
The two bodies brushed against each other.

Zhao Wuji looked down and saw a bright red blood groove expanding on his chest.

There was also a cut on Bai Wuxin's left arm. If he used a little force, half of his arm would be cut off.

Zhao Wuji stared at Bai Wuxin with wide eyes and couldn't help cursing: "Are you crazy?"

Bai Wuxin actually adopted a life-risking fighting style.

He would rather get hurt himself than leave a cut on your body.

Injure 800 enemies and lose 1,000 of your own?
"I'm in a hurry." Bai Wuxin said indifferently.

He knew that since they were all at the Grandmaster level, it was unrealistic to kill each other in a short period of time.

If they had followed the conventional method, they could have fought for three days and three nights. Unfortunately, time did not allow
The old man is in danger, his life or death is uncertain.

He must end the battle in the shortest possible time.

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards Zhao Wuji again with the Blood Drink in hand.

Seeing him march forward without hesitation, regardless of life or death.
Unexpected.

Zhao Wuji actually felt a little bit of fear in his heart.

This is an emotion I have never experienced before.
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Three dragons and three elephants can destroy the Grandmaster.

What’s more, the old man used the power of four dragons and four elephants at once?

Unfortunately, this is just a legend after all.

Lu Yu and Tang Li are known as the 'Twin Pillars of the Empire'. One of them has an amazing talent in martial arts and entered the Grandmaster realm at the age of twenty-one.

He also used the spirit of killing to nourish the yin and yang energies on the battlefield, and his spiritual practice broke through the realm with great speed. He is also known as the man closest to the grandmaster.

If he hadn't died, the Phoenix Empire would have produced another great master.

There is no doubt about this.

Unfortunately, he died young, and his star in martial arts quickly fell.

Lu Yu is a direct descendant of the Lu family and the ancestor of machinery. He is proficient in the art of mechanisms and is good at attacking.

The two brothers are a perfect match and work together in perfect harmony.

While making countless military achievements, he also made the Phoenix Empire the most powerful country in the new star.

Even the Os Empire, whose national power was originally greater than that of the Phoenix, suffered heavy losses due to repeated failed invasions, and was subsequently completely surpassed by the Phoenix Empire.

Unfortunately, because of Tang Li’s unjust death, Lu Yu’s character changed drastically.

After escaping to the old land, there was only the fire of revenge, but no intention of cultivation.

Over time, not only did he make no progress in the martial arts, but his body was damaged by the hatred that gnawed at his heart.

Until now, there is still no way to break through the mountain gate and advance to the Grandmaster level.

The Grandmaster realm is a threshold and also a chasm.

Because after entering the Grandmaster realm, the yin and yang energy in the body can circulate and last indefinitely.

Extreme yin gives birth to yang, extreme yang gives birth to yin.

The mutual generation of yin and yang is called the master.

This is Lu Yu’s biggest shortcoming.

So, after he and Ye Shenyi had fought for half an hour, Ye Shenyi fought more and more fiercely, and became more and more energetic.

But the old man gradually became overwhelmed and was struggling to defend himself. He could no longer launch an effective attack.

The old man knew that the time of his failure was getting closer and closer.

Because the young master won't give him too many opportunities.

If there is any flaw, they will be able to deal a fatal blow.

What awaits him will be capture alive or death.

He hoped it was the latter.

Sure enough, Ye Shenyi slapped the old man away with one palm, and when the old man was standing unsteadily, he fell behind him like lightning.

Snapped!
Punch out.

The old man's body flew out like an arrow.

Click!

It hit the solid hull heavily and then slid down slowly.

He wanted to get up, but found that his internal organs were injured and he could hardly move.

Ye Shenyi tapped his toes lightly and landed in front of the old man.

He looked down at the old man who was lying on the ground and asked, "You're not going to commit suicide?"

"Why do you want to commit suicide?" The old man asked back, vomiting a lot of blood from the corner of his mouth.

"You should know that living is more painful than dying." Ye Shenyi said.

He had anticipated the old man's fate.

A rebel leader like this might face the most cruel punishment in the world.

At that time, he will be unable to live or die.

"Then I want to live too." The old man said, "As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will try my best to live."

"What are you waiting for?" Ye Shenyi asked curiously, "Waiting for your companions to rescue you? Like He Xiaohua?"

"You should know that you are different. She can live, but you must die."

"So what?" The old man said with disdain: "Death? So many years have passed, I'm not afraid of living, why should I be afraid of death?"

"Even if I die, I will curse Zhong Daolong a few times."

"You'd better send me to him. I believe he would be happy to take a look at me and see how I spit in his face."

Ye Shenyi looked at the old man with admiration and said, "The king wants to see you. I can't decide on such matters."

Ye Shenyi knew the old man's deeds and also understood what kind of person he was.

A genius, a shining star.

He back then is the Shen Xinglan of today.
It’s just that Shen Xinglan follows the path of martial arts, and he is a master in the field of mechanical design.

For the sake of his brothers and friends, he was willing to abandon his family and fight against the most powerful force in the world.
Who doesn't want to have a friend like this?

Who doesn’t long for a brother who will never leave them?

"However, it's a pity that you have already practiced the Dragon Elephant Subduing Demon Technique to develop the power of four dragons and four elephants."

"If I could advance to the Grandmaster level and receive the blessing of this infinite yin and yang energy, I would not be as good as you. I have already lost this battle."

"Why are you saying this?" The old man said sarcastically, "Don't you understand the principle of success or failure?"

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The Tang bandits were extremely anxious.

He received information that the old man's whereabouts had been exposed and he was about to be killed.
How could the old man's whereabouts be exposed?

How much do they know?
What will be the subsequent impact?
Can the dragon-slaying plan still be carried out?
He has already asked Bai Wuxin to rush over for support, but is just Bai Wuxin enough?
Given the old man's status and importance in the "rebel" team, the royal family will definitely use any means to capture and kill him.

Bai Wuxin is a junior master.

Unfortunately, what the royal family lacks the least is masters.

"How to do?"

Tang Fei knew that he had to remain absolutely calm and make the most favorable decision for his side.

"Do you want to go out and rescue?"

"If I go out by myself, will my identity be exposed?"

"How will the royal family treat me? How will the old man view me? Will he scold me for being stupid?"

"Is the entire team going to be wiped out?"
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Soon, Tang Fei's eyes became firm.

That's an old man.

They are his relatives, their family.
No matter what, he couldn't die.

Thinking of his life with the old man, Tang Fei felt a sour and painful feeling in his heart.

If even the old man died, then, wouldn’t this world be too cruel?

Even if revenge is successful, the old man won't be able to see it.

That is his obsession and what he cares about most.

Bandit Tang was as light as a swallow and rushed towards Bailong Wharf quickly.

Nearly.

It's finally close.

White Horse Pier is within easy reach.

choke!
A long sword fell from the sky and landed right in front of him.

Half of the sword was stuck in the mud, and the blade was shaking continuously.

On the treetop, Shen Xinglan, wearing a wide robe with big sleeves and fluttering clothes like a banished immortal, stood on the treetop of a big tree.

He looked at Tang Fei with regret and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect you to really come."

"I really hope it's not you who comes."

(End of this chapter)

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