Xiaobai Wandering the World of Martial Arts

Bai Ziyang walked slowly into the valley.

His steps are gentle and calm, giving people the feeling of returning home from an outing after viewing the scenery and admiring the flowers. It is not like being surrounded by many unruly people, but more like stepping into your own backyard.

Ding Chunqiu narrowed his eyes slightly, swayed his feather fan lightly, and said with a smile: "Scholar of the gods and ghosts, you have a great style! It's just that you don't even pay attention to the old man, this is the end of your life."

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Murong Fu came out of the crowd, and said loudly: "Your Excellency stirred up the rivers and lakes for your own selfishness, and caused a bloody storm. I don't know how many people died because of it. Ask yourself, don't you feel uneasy? If Your Excellency can't give everyone a If you want to talk about it, you must first ask me about the strength of Gusu Murong's long sword!"

"Okay! Mr. Murong is right!"

"This kind of devil has no conscience, everyone can get it and kill him!"

Sure enough, as Murong Fu expected, as soon as his words fell, there was a crowd responding, hundreds of people in the valley roared in unison, their power was astonishing.

But Wang Yuyan backed away in panic and almost fell down, but luckily Duan Yu supported her.

Seeing his young master getting the limelight, Deng Baichuan also felt the same, but he hated him so much, he sneered and said: "Hmph! You framed the Murong family in an attempt to rebel, and even killed my three brothers. Today is your day of death."

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After Deng Baichuan finished speaking, Bai Ziyang suddenly reached out and pressed it, boom!The air flow surged, causing ripples visible to the naked eye like water splashes, and a mighty force like water and clouds directly swept towards Bai Ziyang.

How strong is Bai Ziyang's inner strength?

As far as this world is concerned, he has already stood at the peak of all warriors in the past and present. Even the sweeping monk and Xiaoyaozi may not be deeper than him. The majestic and vast power is like the flood discharge of the Yellow River and the rushing flow of the Yangtze River. No one in the world can resist it.

Not to mention Deng Baichuan, even if his Murong Bo is standing here, he can only avoid his edge, and the end of a head-on forceful palm will be the same as him.

In an instant, he felt that he could not see, speak, breathe, and even his mind was frozen, like a drowning person, the palm of his hand had completely wrapped him up, he was unavoidable, and he had no resistance at all. His whole body seemed to be crushed by a ten thousand zhang mountain, his bones shattered, and he exploded ten feet away. Along the way, he knocked over dozens of people, and everyone vomited blood like rags and sacks.

One move, the sea of ​​clouds and the waves...all the people in the martial arts are terrified and moved!

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One chapter ahead of 24 o'clock, under the notice, tomorrow's chapter will be updated at night, and we will drink wedding wine during the day! .

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No one thought that Deng Baichuan would be overwhelmed by Master Bai's simple wave of his hand.The death was so tragic?Dozens of people even suffered the disaster?

What kind of martial arts is this?

Although there are many masters on the scene.But who of these so-called 'experts' has ever seen such miraculous means?Let alone witnessed it.Even in their dreams, they would never have imagined that there would be such a frightening palm force in the world.

The power of this palm is really earth-shattering, like a thunderbolt out of thin air, it exploded in the hearts of all the martial arts people in the valley, making everyone shocked. Suddenly, the angry crowd shuddered and burned His anger was also quenched by the chill.They suddenly felt that the rumor seemed to be true!

"Brother Deng!" Murong Fu's scalp went numb.After all, he is also a rare master in martial arts in this world, and he also has a long history of family education. His sharp eyesight is far from being comparable to that of "[-]" in the field. One blow was enough to dispel all his delusions.

The strength of the opponent is obviously ten times higher than he expected.

"You resent, you hate, you are even more afraid!" Bai Ziyang's eyes flickered with a mysterious light, dim and uncertain, but he smiled again and again, as if a reincarnation was slowly turning in his pupils, and his aura became illusory and ethereal .

It seems that the whole person is integrated into the space between heaven and earth.

"Many people in Jianghu are famous and mediocre, but they only get it by flattering each other. Scholars are just the opposite. They have a famous reputation, and they are even better. In the eyes of fools like you, the corpses of Juxianzhuang are scholars who have used three dirty tricks. Only then did those idiots get rid of, otherwise how dare you still shout in front of the scholar?"

"Mr. Murong, don't bow your head. You are the stupidest one among them. Aren't you the one who yelled the most just now? Tell the scholar to hear it again!"

Bai Ziyang stood with his hands behind his back, looked at him with a narrow smile and said.

How can the conceited Murong Fu endure such shame and humiliation?

Lifting his head suddenly, suppressing his fear, Ling Ran said, "So what if your martial arts are world-class, devil, the heroes are here...here..." He couldn't continue, and he suddenly remembered that the scholar in front of him was Tu Overwhelmed the entire Juxianzhuang.

At this moment, he really believed that Mr. Bai did it by relying on his unrivaled martial arts.

"Why don't you go on? It's just that you have a large number of people. In the eyes of the scholar, you are just rice plants, harvested at will with a sickle... just like this!"

A horizontal slash with a hand blade, a bright light like a crescent moon... the blade that sees blood, accompanied by the strength of the blade, attacks the enemy to death.

The place he passed traversed his body, and when the light of the knife disappeared, it was a spray of blood, breaking his intestines, breaking his stomach, and dying!

This group of people who started to shout the loudest, all have two identities.

Su Xinghe stood up abruptly and overturned the stone bench, his expression could no longer remain calm.

Many people's legs gave way and they knelt down. Murong Fu staggered back and leaned against the wall, feeling extremely regretful in his heart.

Bai Ziyang's figure was erratic, he walked through the blood, and sat on the stone bench.

"People in the world are ignorant. They always like to understand the number of people as strength, and define it as strong or weak! Throughout history, there are many cases where the weak defeated the strong, and the few fought the many, let alone in the martial arts? In their eyes, no matter how good the martial arts are They cannot defend against thousands of troops. But scholars are an exception. Scholar's martial arts cannot be superior, even if there are thousands of troops, they can still be slaughtered."

Bai Ziyang sat down, and said with a little disappointment: "They call me a ghost, but I am more presumptuous than a god, and I scare them more than a ghost!"

Su Xinghe is proficient in astronomy and geography.Medical divination and astrology.He couldn't understand Bai Ziyang, he was illusory, his body merged with nature, and he escaped into the world.It's too amazing to be out of sight and seem to be everywhere.

This is beyond the scope of Su Xinghe's understanding.

Su Xinghe glanced at the blood-red ground, and the corners of his eyes kept twitching. At this time, he really wished that he was deaf and dumb, and it would be better if he was blind as well, so he wouldn't have to see that shocking sword light.

"Your Excellency's magical skills are simply invincible in this world, but you can kill so indiscriminately. Aren't you afraid of karmic retribution, and the punishment of heaven?"

Su Xinghe forced himself to calm down, and said in a deep voice.

"In my eyes, as long as one step into the rivers and lakes, there is no such thing as an innocent person! People in the rivers and lakes, whether you kill me or I kill you, regardless of innocence, whether strong or weak, victory or defeat! If one day my skills are not as good as People, that is the only death." Bai Ziyang said lightly: "What's more, your master Wu Yazi was murdered by Ding Chunqiu, and he lived on for decades. Even you are afraid of Ding Chunqiu's methods, so you have to pretend Deaf and dumb, living in seclusion here, not daring to see people! Dare I ask you, have you seen karma and divine punishment in the past few decades?"

"You also said that you are invincible in this world. If you are invincible, what are you afraid of? The sword is 0 miles across, and the frost is cold in nineteen states....Dare to ask who in the world is not afraid of me!"