The Return of the Immortal of the City

Chapter 603 Drinking milk for another three years will not be my match (Part [-])
Chapter 660 Eight years after drinking milk for another three years, I will not be my match (for subscription, reward)
The shoulder was stabbed, but the long sword didn't go in. Zhao Baitong grinned arrogantly, even accompanied by a little pride, like an excited monkey.

Stretching out his right hand, he suddenly grabbed the blade of the long sword, regardless of whether the blade could hurt his hand.

With such a force, the long sword snapped from it with a loud bang.

The young man staggered, looking at the long sword in his hand, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, his face full of shock.

Why is this guy's body so hard? Anyway, his sword was made by Shenhai Xuantian, and with the blessing of sword energy, he couldn't hurt him at all.

Gu Bei naturally saw this scene. Surprised in his eyes, he seemed to think of something, and the corner of his mouth suddenly curled up, which was difficult to understand.

"Son..."

Seeing five or six people besieging Zhao Baitong, Luo Xue clenched her sword and cupped her fists, wanting to step forward to help.

"Let's wait and see!"

Gu Bei said calmly.

These words were meant to be a test, he wanted to see if this Zhao Baitong was worth cultivating.

Of course, Zhao Baitong didn't disappoint Gu Bei either. While the guy holding the broken sword was stunned, he threw the broken blade in his hand.

"Hey~~"

The sharp blade penetrated into the flesh, and the broken blade pierced the guy's throat directly.

Immediately, a stream of donated blood overflowed from the guy's throat, and the guy directly stretched out his hand to cover his neck, blood flowed out from between his fingers, his eyes widened, and he fell down with unwillingness and horror on his face.

"Kill him, my son, kill him!"

Seeing that this skinny monkey boy dared to kill his own subordinates, the Second Young Master was extremely annoyed and roared ferociously.

The remaining four youths burst forth with bright sword intent, and all of them attacked Zhao Baitong.

This time, they didn't hold back any more, and delivered the strongest blow in their lives.

Four people besieged, Zhao Baitong was locked and besieged by sword energy, the situation was extremely critical.

But Zhao Baitong showed no trace of fear on his face, instead, he showed a touch of excitement, a strong fighting spirit was aroused, and he stood proudly like a god of war.

It's just that this "God of War" is a bit skinny, not as majestic as expected.

Seeing the sword energy coming from all directions, the cultivators who watched the excitement nearby had already avoided far away, for fear of being stained with blood and light:
"This kid is finished."

"You don't know what you can do, and dare to fight against the people of Jiancun. If he doesn't die, who will die!"

"Jiancun is not easy to provoke, these three guys offend the second son of Jiancun, it's their own fault~"

……

But the moment the sword qi approached him, Zhao Baitong suddenly burst into golden light, like a golden shield, covering himself.

Those long swords that contained strong sword energy immediately slashed on the golden shield with clanging clangs, making the sound of metal and iron clanging.

Zhao Baitong, who was besieged, had no scars on his body.

Everyone's eyes widened, their faces were full of horror, and their mouths were so open that they could almost stuff a salted duck egg.

"This guy's brass arms are not strong enough? Even a sword can't hurt him!"

"It may be an extremely powerful body training technique."

"It's probably only a short while, don't forget that the second son of Jiancun hasn't made a move yet!"

And the eyes of the four sword-wielding men immediately showed horror. This guy's skin is too thick.

This... can't hurt him? ! ! !
Zhao Baitong grinned, and let out a bold voice: "In the eyes of my young master, you are all scum!"

Then, Zhao Baitong's seemingly thin long arms suddenly lifted up, and a strong and domineering force escaped from the arms.

Accompanied by a violent explosion of the golden shield all over his body.

The four sword-wielding youths were immediately sent flying backwards from their bombarded bodies.

In mid-air, they spurted blood and screamed again and again~~
With just this outburst, the dogs that Zhao Baitong beat up had no power to fight back, and fell down one by one, moaning continuously.

This scene immediately stunned everyone present, even Luo Xue had a strange gleam in her beautiful eyes, secretly comparing Zhao Baitong with herself.

"This hot temper... needs to be cured!"

Gu Bei shook his head and sighed, and continued to watch, without any intention of helping.

"You! Come here obediently and let the young master beat you!"

Zhao Baitong defeated those idiots, stretched out the middle finger of his right hand towards the second son of Jiancun, hooked his fingers, and showed a proud gesture.

"Arrogance has a price to pay!"

The second son of Jiancun grabbed the air with his right hand, and the sword around his waist was automatically unsheathed, and flew into the second son's hand.

With a movement of the long sword, a beautiful sword flower was pulled out, and it stabbed at Zhao Baitong.

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the sword intent is radiating, with an aura that pierces the void, coming like a rainbow.

Fast to the extreme.

At the same time, the figure of the second son of Jiancun came to Zhao Baitong in the blink of an eye at a strange speed, and the tip of the sword went straight to Zhao Baitong's chest and heart.

Zhao Baitong's originally arrogant expression was suddenly startled: "Fuck me, sneak attack on the young master!"

The figure retreated quickly, but it was still not as fast as the express delivery of the long sword in the hands of the second son of Jiancun.

Seeing that the long sword was about to pierce his heart, Zhao Baitong's figure flickered, and he disappeared on the spot in an instant.

"Hiss~ teleportation?!!"

Everyone present was shocked.

To be able to teleport, his cultivation base is at least in the realm of transforming gods.

This thin monkey... is not easy!

The second son of Jiancun suddenly found that Zhao Baitong in front of him had disappeared, and his heart tightened immediately.

Then, suddenly received a violent punch in the back, which made him rush forward.

But Zhao Baitong had appeared at the place where the second son of Jiancun had been standing, and made a gesture of blowing on his fist, which was extremely arrogant.

But when he saw a hole in the casual clothes on his chest, Zhao Baitong immediately became exasperated: "Bie grandson, you fucking ruined the clothes that Mr. gave you. You are going to beat me today, and your mother will admit it." I won't let you out!"

This dress was given to him by Gu Bei, and it is very comfortable and stylish. Zhao Baitong cherishes it very much.

Unexpectedly, a piece of his chest was punctured by the second son of Jiancun, Zhao Baitong immediately became furious.

With a flicker of his figure, he cast teleportation again without caring about the massive loss of spiritual power. Before the staggering second master of Jiancun could stand still, he rushed directly behind him, raised his fist, and bombarded him unceremoniously.

Bang!
With a punch, the second son of Jiancun staggered forward, and Zhao Baitong's angry voice came: "I'll let you dammit my young master's clothes."

Then, Zhao Baitong appeared in front of the second son of Jiancun again, raised his fist, and bombarded him in the abdomen...

The second son of Jiancun was extremely angry and ashamed, he stabbed Zhao Baitong's chest with his sword, and roared pitifully: "My master killed you!"

"It's up to you, go home and drink milk for another three years!" Zhao Baitong directly punched the side of the long sword, deflecting the long sword in an instant, and at the same time continued to bombard the second young master's abdomen with his fist unceremoniously.

　The new week begins, don’t stop recommending tickets, and don’t hesitate to use monthly tickets~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)