The strongest sword god system

Swordsman, he would rather break than bend, rather break than bend!

Only by advancing bravely in the torrent can we reach the other side of the sword.

This is such a shocking speech, and the heart of those who can say these words must be as firm as a stone.

Damn, it happened that the person who said these words actually retreated.

How shameless and shameless it is to do this.

The pretty face was pale, and Nalan Zi's mind went blank, staring blankly at Jian Guang galloping in front of him.

Meng Xingyun's expression was also slightly taken aback. He also didn't expect that Su Bai would retreat at the last moment, and he retreated so confidently.

Hoo hoo!The breath of turbulent waves was raging in mid-air, Meng Xingyun looked at Nalan Zi who was close to him, without any pity on his face, and the long sword in his hand blasted towards Nalan Zi mercilessly.

"Meng Xingyun, you are looking for death!" Poison Fang scolded him in a cold voice, his sword eyebrows raised angrily, and he rushed towards Meng Xingyun like a python.

"Du Fang, I, Meng Xingyun, am not a doll for you to play with one after another!"

Fang Fang plotted against Su Bai, Su Bai plotted against Fang Fang, and both of them plotted against Meng Xingyun at the same time.

This calculation undoubtedly aroused the anger in Meng Xingyun's heart, and his body speed skyrocketed in vain, even fangs couldn't stop it.

Behind Nalan Zi, the faces of Han Ruotian and Jiang Yu were a little pale, and their eyes met Meng Xingyun's terrifying sword. If he had the courage to strike, he could only watch the sudden cold light fall on Nalan Zi's white, tender and pretty face, but at the moment when the blade was a few inches away from Nalan Zi's face, there was a gentle laugh Soundlessly, it appeared in the air: "Meng Xingyun, do you want to court death?"

This gentle laughter was like a spring breeze coming towards him, making Nalan Zishabai's pretty face burst into ecstasy.

Hoo hoo!The ear-piercing sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded, and Su Bai narrowed his eyes slightly, only to see a ghostly figure rushing towards him, appearing in front of Nalan Zi within a short time, facing Meng Xingyun's sword.

Wearing a green shirt, black hair flying, and a straight body like a javelin.

Just from this back view, Su Bai knew who this person was, "Abandon the green shirt!"

boom!The right arm of the figure in the green shirt was slowly raised, like a long sword that was stretched to the extreme, its finger was the blade, stabbing forward with an extremely powerful fluctuation.

This finger is like a landslide, going straight forward.

In the end, under Meng Xingyun's slightly shocked gaze, he landed on the tip of the sword with incomparable accuracy.

clang!It sounded like the explosion of gold and iron clashing, under the impact of this finger, Meng Xingyun's body couldn't help but retreated, and he retreated four steps in a row before stopping his figure.

"Abandon the green shirt!" With a look of solemnity in his eyes, Meng Xingyun stared coldly at the figure in the green shirt in front of him.

Abandoning the green shirt, this is one of the strongest existences in Langya Sect's outer sect.

At this moment, the abandoned green shirt is like a king, blooming with the brightest light, and at the same time like a majestic and immovable mountain, blocking Nalan Zi behind him.

Nalan Zi stared obsessively at this familiar figure, tears in the corners of her eyes gradually rolled out, just when she thought she was doomed, Senior Brother Abandoned appeared.

"Meng Xingyun, do you want to court death?" There was a smile on Ai Qingshan's handsome face, and he stared at Meng Xingyun calmly, making it impossible to see the joy and anger in his heart.

"Brother Abandoned!" Jiang Yu and other disciples of the Langya Sect all bowed their hands towards the figure, their eyes full of respect and enthusiasm.

The sword style of breaking Meng Xingyun with one finger, this scene made the disciples of Langya Sect admire unceasingly, this is the strength of Senior Brother Qi, their leader.

Su Bai narrowed his eyes slightly, and a smile slowly appeared in his pitch-black eyes: "The finger of the sword, enter the realm of entering the room!"

The finger of the abandoned green shirt is very familiar to Su Bai. It is the second-grade martial art sword finger. With Su Bai's current eyesight, he can see the attainments of the abandoned green shirt in this sword finger at a glance.

"The finger of swordsmanship in the realm of entering the hall, this abandoned green shirt is really not simple, and with the cultivation base of half a step of condensing energy, the power of this finger is even more terrifying!" Su Bai looked at the abandoned green shirt close to this foot, vaguely I also guessed the cultivation of the latter, and immediately, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, and his figure retreated a few steps without any trace, "Abandoning the green shirt, if you and I stand on the opposite side, you will be A challenging prey, but so exciting!"

"Looking for death, I, Meng Xingyun, haven't been so bad!" Meng Xingyun stared coldly at the abandoned green shirt, pointing at the abandoned green shirt with a long sword in his hand, "I wanted to fight you a long time ago, and it's the same today , However, the Sword Tomb will be opened tomorrow, and today’s grievances will be left to discuss after the Sword Tomb incident!” After finishing speaking, Meng Xingyun stepped back like the wind, and walked back towards several Zhuang Mengge disciples. Today, his purpose is to test The false fangs and the abandoned green shirt, but now that this goal has been achieved, Meng Xingyun will naturally not stay and fight to the death with the abandoned green shirt. Whether it is him or the abandoned green shirt, the ultimate goal is the sword tomb.

"The person who beat me wants to slap his ass and leave!" Abandoned the green shirt raised his sword eyebrows, and his slender right hand grabbed the long sword around Nalan Zi's waist, and instantly drew it out of its sheath.

call out!In one step, Abandoned Green Shirt has already been shot, and a cold light suddenly appeared.

Abandoned Qingshan seldom draws out a sword, even Poison Fang rarely sees Abandoned Qingshan unout a sword, but at this moment, when the sword of Abandoned Qingshan is released, the sword light that suddenly appears makes all the onlookers feel like their hairs stand on end feel.

Especially Meng Xingyun, an unprecedented crisis came to his heart, the huge world, only the sword in front of him remained.

The afterimage came straight, Meng Xingyun turned his right hand over, held the sword to block it, dangerously blocked the piercing sword, but Meng Xingyun's dignified face suddenly turned pale, and immediately Bursts of muffled sounds resounded from within the body, Meng Xingyun sneezed, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and his steps staggered back.

As the mouthful of blood spilled out, Meng Xingyun finally revealed a look of horror in his eyes, and without turning his head, he rushed towards the towering peaks in extreme embarrassment: "Let's go!"

Zhuang Mengge's disciples were covered in cold sweat and retreated in a hurry.

Holding the sword and standing under the fallen leaves, the abandoned green shirt stood quietly in place, watching Meng Xingyun's departure, and did not continue to attack, but raised his eyes, looking at the steep and straight sword peak.

"It's a pity, if Meng Xingyun is left behind, Zhuang Mengge's mob is nothing to worry about!" Fang Fang whispered.

"Those guys won't let me kill Meng Xingyun easily, but the sword tomb is about to open!" Abandoned Qingshan said with a smile. Is your disciple here?"

"Here we come, the five sects are gathered!" Fang Fang nodded, before throwing away his green shirt, Fang Fang no longer showed any pride, and his posture was extremely low.

"The good show is finally about to begin!" Abandoned Qingshan turned around, and walked step by step with a sword, but his gaze fell on Su Bai without moving, "Su Bai!"

With a bright smile on his face, Su Bai retracted his sword, slowly stood up, also straight as a javelin, and met the abandoned green shirt with calm eyes: "I have seen Senior Brother Abandoned!"

Although Su Bai called the abandoned green shirt his senior brother, he didn't salute. This scene fell into the eyes of Nalan Zi and the others, secretly annoyed, this Su Bai was so rude.

"At the peak of the eighth level of Taoism, in just a few months, the strength of the younger brother has undergone earth-shaking changes. It can be called a miracle!" Although the eyes of the abandoned green shirt were calm, they were extremely sharp. , with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "The peak of the eighth level of Taoism is also a hot existence among the outer sects. If you are interested, junior brother, you may wish to join my team. In this way, the trip to the sword tomb will give me a little more in Langya Sect." Odds."

Abandoned the green shirt to invite Su Bai to join the team?

A look of astonishment appeared in the eyes of Nalan Zi and the others. There are quite a few of them in their own team who have reached the peak of the eighth level of Dao. , He also took the initiative to find the abandoned green shirt. He, Su Bai, has such an honor.For a moment, Jiang Yu, Han Ruotian and other Langya Sect disciples looked at Su Bai with a little envy.

The smile on Su Bai's face became brighter and brighter. The abandonment of the green shirt was indeed not simple. This kind of demeanor was enough to make him transcend many disciples of the Langya Sect. However, Su Bai was not moved by the invitation of the abandonment of the green shirt. He always believed that For a reason, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers.

Shaking his head, Su Bai said seriously: "Not interested!"

Not interested in!Su Bai's voice was very clear, and it was clearly heard by everyone present...

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