Supreme Swordsman

Chapter 667 This sword is famous everywhere
The sword moves with the heart!

Under such a situation, he couldn't even talk about his heartbeat. The only thing Bai Le could do was follow his intuition to draw the sword.

The heart and the sword are united, and the whole person seems to be completely integrated into the sword at this moment.

If you want to gamble with your life, I will gamble with you!
Compared with Ding Kun's stamina, Bai Le's determination at this moment is not inferior in the slightest.

Consonance sword!
It is this consonance that wins.

"boom!"

The terrifying sword energy erupted in an instant, and under the shroud of that golden light, people couldn't even see what happened.

Only a truly top-notch master can clearly see that less than three feet in front of Bai Le, the tips of the two swords are precisely touching each other, as if they have been practiced thousands of times , unbelievably perfect.

The sword energy exploded, revealing a frightening aura, like ripples, spreading crazily around the two of them.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spewed out, Ding Kun's face was as white as paper, and he fell on his back, as if the last bit of persistence and pride had also fallen with him.

Qiankun Yijian is powerful, but it also has great disadvantages!
The sword's power was broken, and when Bai Le found the right opportunity to stab the sword, the power was broken, and naturally there was only one way to go.

Fortunately, Bai Le's sword was also on top of the opponent's sword. Although the sword was broken, it was not completely killed after all. Without chasing after him, Ding Kun was just caught by his own sword. The sword energy backlashed back, although the injury was extremely serious, it was not fatal.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Bai Le's figure also appeared clearly in front of everyone, and the snowy white clothes seemed even more glaring at this moment.

hum!
After a brief silence, cheers and applause broke out on the field.

Those who can come to Daoling Mountain are almost all geniuses from various sects in the world. They are proud but also admire those who are more outstanding.

This battle, regardless of victory or defeat, was well fought.

The clearer you can see, the more you can feel the strength and confidence of Bai Le and Ding Kun.

This applause was not only given to Bai Le, but also to Ding Kun!
Although Ding Kun was defeated, the loss was not ashamed, and it would not damage the reputation of Qiankun Sword Sect.

This in itself is the glory that Ding Kun obtained by betting his life, it has nothing to do with victory or defeat!
As for Bai Le, as he said before, from today, from this moment, the whole world will remember this name - Qingzhou, Bai Le!

This sword is famous everywhere!

"It really is famous all over the world! However, this kind of sword really deserves such a reputation."

Shaking his head, Wu Wenyuan whispered to himself.

Shu Qingyang left, but he has been seeing the end of this battle, and it is precisely because of this that he has more expectations for Bai Le.

The last sword was far more beautiful and mysterious than he expected!
Perhaps, Shu Qingyang also underestimated Bai Le like this.

Among the crowd, there are not a few people who sigh like this.

However, some people saw something completely different.

"Too deliberate!"

Staring at Bai Le's leaving back, Wei Fanye said lightly, "I have fought against Bai Le before, and I am familiar with his methods. Whether it's relying on the Big Dipper Sword Formation to fight hard, or using the magical power of Sword Spirit Rain, he can handle everything. You won’t lose, you just have to pay a price.”

"If I were to win with certainty, I would definitely not win in such a risky way!"

Wei Fanye's eyes were bright, revealing an indescribable confidence.

The reason why he compares himself to himself is because he believes that Bai Le is the same kind of person as he is, a person who is so proud and conceited to the bottom of his heart!
"Is there any reason why I am willing to risk my life to win this game?"

Narrowing his eyes, Wei Fanye said in a deep voice, "Unless... there are some secrets that are worth my risk to keep!"

"You still suspect that he is Yan Beichen?" Chen Jianfeng asked slowly, lowering his voice and standing beside Wei Fanye.

Hearing this, Wei Fanye's face suddenly showed a strong mocking color, "Elder Chen is wrong, I'm not doubting...I can say with certainty that he is Yan Beichen!"

In an instant, Wei Fanye's eyes seemed to shoot out a sharp sword, which made Chen Jianfeng's heart tremble suddenly.

"Just wait and see... This is the Daoist Conference, he won't be lucky forever! No, every time he bets his life, he can win!"

With a deep look in his eyes, Wei Fanye suddenly turned around and left.

Although Bai Le's last sword was exquisite, he also saw the danger better than anyone else!

This time, Bai Le naturally won the bet, but can he keep winning?
What is gambling?
If there is a win, there will naturally be... a loss!

"Brother Bai, Yang Peng is here...do you want to meet?"

After returning to the residence, it didn't take long for Wen Ze to find him and asked softly.

It stands to reason that Wen Ze could send people over directly, but now he also knows that the relationship between Bai Le and Qixingzong is very complicated. He Xiangsi almost died today, and Bai Le still only came out as a friend. , is enough to show that the gap in Bai Le's heart towards the Seven Star Sect has not been eliminated.

In fact, if it wasn't for the matter of He Xiangsi today, I am afraid Yang Peng would not have come to find him.

With a wry smile, Bai Le said softly, "Please come in, the Seven Star Sect belongs to the Seven Star Sect, Brother Yang is Brother Yang, Brother Wen, if you say that, you are underestimating me."

Reaching out to pat Bai Le's shoulder, Wen Ze said softly, "I don't care about the matter between you and the Seven Star School, but as you said, Yang Peng and Miss He are both your friends, so it doesn't matter how much you let go."

While speaking, Wen Ze went out and led Yang Peng in.

However, Wen Ze also knew very well that Yang Peng had to have something to say to Bai Le, so he turned around and left without stopping.

From Xuzhou to here, in fact, the time has not been too long, but when the two met again, they knew each other, but it turned into a sigh after all.

Bowing and bowing, Yang Peng said softly, "Brother Bai, I, the Seven Star Sect, am sorry for you, I am sorry for Master Qianqiu, this bow, I am the Seven Star Sect's apology for you!"

Reaching out to raise Yang Peng, Bai Le smiled wryly, "Brother Yang, what are you doing! No matter what the Seven Star School is like, in my mind, you, like Senior Sister He, will always be my friend. This friendship will never change. .”

"Thank you!"

Hearing Bai Le's words, Yang Peng couldn't help feeling warm, and his eyes turned red.

"There's no need to talk about this between us." After waving his hands, Bai Le replied softly.

"Don't worry, I didn't come here to ask you to return to the Seven Star School! I know that, given your current situation, it is impossible for you to come back." Shaking his head slightly, Yang Peng said softly, "Senior Sister He almost fell today, For the sake of the Seven Star Sect... you have already done enough, the rest of the road, we should naturally go on our own."

Seeing Yang Peng's serious appearance, Bai Le couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Compared to when we first met, Yang Peng really grew up a lot.

(End of this chapter)