Pill And Sword Sovereign

The white haired boy's opponent is a young genius with nine layers of spirit.

In the past years, the Ninth level of Lingjiang must be one of the most extreme existence. But in this era, Li Taibai rose strongly, Tang Qian was born, and countless talents twinkled. The Ninth level of Lingjiang has disappeared in this era.

However, the Ninth level of Lingjiang is the Ninth level of Lingjiang after all. Among the young generation, only a few geniuses have stepped into the realm of Lingshuai. Even Li Taibai has not stepped into the realm of Lingshuai.

This talented young man is a top genius in the mainland of Tianlong. Before Li Taibai and others were born, he was only a few behind Bawang and tiandaozi.

Xuanmen genius, xuanbingzi.

"Although Xuan Bingzi has been mediocre this year, it is just that this era is too terrible. This is the sorrow of this young man. In other eras, he must be rare. He is proud of his contemporaries, but this generation can only serve as a foil."

Looking at the dark ice son with a cold face, the crowd around sighed.

"It's just that xuanbingzi is xuanbingzi after all. He has great talent. It's said that he is going to kill Lingshuai jiuceng. Even if there is no such evil as Tang Qian, he may have surpassed overlord and tiandaozi."

"I heard that xuanbingzi had practiced xuanbingzi's magical skill."

"Xuanbing's magical skill has not been successfully practiced since the death of Xuanmen's ancestor. Has xuanbingzi been successfully practiced in this period of time?"

One by one, exclamations rang out.

Xuanbing divine skill is a skill practiced by the Xuanmen ancestors. It is extremely powerful and successful. Every word and deed is accompanied by cold ice. In Tianlong continent, there was a saying that once the xuanbing divine skill is cultivated to a great level, it can enter the holy realm.

This sentence is enough to explain the strength of xuanbing's magic power.

"If xuanbingzi really practices xuanbing's magical skill, he is likely to catch up in this competition."

Listening to the sounds around, xuanbingzi has a sneer in his eyes. After three years in seclusion, he has finally practiced xuanbinggong successfully. This time, he will surprise everyone and put the younger generation under pressure.

No matter the overlord or the son of heaven, or Li Taibai or Tang Qian, they will eventually become stepping stones for him to reach the summit.

In the public discussion, a pair of eyes looked at xuanbingzi. Everyone was curious whether the boy had really practiced xuanbingzi. Even Tang Qian showed his fear and looked in the direction where xuanbingzi was.

Xuanbing's reputation in Tianlong is so powerful that it is one of the top ten cultivation methods.

One of them is the invincible way he practiced.

"Battle begins!"

With the announcement of a guard of the Baidi gate, the battle between xuanbingzi and the white haired boy begins.

Just as the voice of the guard of the Baidi gate fell, the whole world was filled with a chill, and the endless cold wind was blowing. At this moment, the world seemed to have entered the cold winter, and layers of frost appeared at the speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's really xuanbing magic skill!"

Feeling the chill of the sudden appearance of heaven and earth, a pair of eyes full of shock, xuanbing magical success, this world will again appear an invincible genius.

"This era is terrible. If I were born in this era, I would be humble." In the void, an old man in the realm of the half step spirit king could not help saying.

Many people agree with this sentence.

These geniuses appeared in their time. Each of them was an invincible existence of the same generation, but all of them appeared in this generation.

When everyone marveled at xuanbingzi's successful cultivation of xuanbingzi's magical skill, the white haired boy moved.

The cold light in his hand loomed, and there was no breath. A flying knife appeared in the void and directly shot at xuanbingzi. This is a very common flying knife, so common that everyone can see its flight.

It's so common that everyone thinks it's so slow.

But in the blink of an eye, everyone found that a figure appeared in front of xuanbingzi. Ping Bufan stood in front of xuanbingzi, holding a flying knife in his hand. The flying knife in the air had disappeared in this moment.

"This battle! Li Feidao wins

The ordinary voice sounded cold, and his body returned to the sky again.

"What happened!" Watching the white haired boy turn to leave the competition arena, everyone is stunned. No one knows what happened when he arrived. No one even knows why the throwing knife is so slow, but it suddenly appears in front of xuanbingzi.

Standing on the arena, xuanbingzi's breath was still condensing, and he didn't react.

"No! How could I lose! " There was anger in xuanbingzi's eyes.

"It's fake. It's your conspiracy!"

"Bingzi, all right!" An old voice rang out. In the void, an old man looked at xuanbingzi and shook his head. The old man was the strong one of Xuanmen's spiritual realm and the protector of xuanbingzi.

Looking at the old man's action, everyone knows that xuanbingzi would have been dead if it had not been for pingbufan's hand in the just battle.Only when it's about life and death can the referee do it.

"What the hell is going on here!" All the people still can't understand it. They don't know what the white haired boy did. It's just an ordinary Throwing Knife, and then he won.

"Be careful, my Lord." Around Li Taibai, the ordinary figure appeared, and his eyes were shocked.

In his hand is a flying knife, which is stained with a trace of red blood. At this time, a trace of blood appears in the palm of pingbufan's hand. When he takes the flying knife, he is bleeding.

A young man in the realm of Lingshuai has made him bleed. If this story is spread, it will make everyone in Tianlong crazy.

Even Li Taibai now, if you rely on strength, you can't let the strong one in the realm of the king of spirit get hurt.

"This boy is absolutely a terrible genius!"

Looking at Ping Bufan's serious look, the corners of Li Taibai's mouth arced slightly. Everyone didn't know what had just happened. Even Ping Bufan didn't know. Ping Bufan's appearance was informed by him.

After seeing the Throwing Knife, Li Taibai finally affirmed his idea that the white haired boy was really the white haired boy who lost a powerful force in the divine world.

"It's just that now, the throwing knife is still immature." Li Taibai's mouth curved slightly and looked at Ping Bufan. He shook his head and said, "don't worry. If you see me, he will admit defeat."

Li Taibai's eyes are full of arrogance. What the young man did in his previous life in a hundred years, he will not be bad. In this life, he will turn around and face the young man with white hair, he will only be stronger.

Listen to Li Taibai's words, Ping Bufan is a little strange. He doesn't know what confidence Li Taibai has. He dares to say that this white haired boy will give up when he sees him.