Xiaobai Wandering the World of Martial Arts

Bai Ziyang looked at Feng Siniang whose eyes were devouring, touched his nose in embarrassment, without even looking at Murong Qiudi, he bowed and walked out of the carriage.

But she still looked at the white back and couldn't help but smile, "Looking back at Bai Meisheng with a smile, Liugong Fendai has no color......"

This is the brightest and most beautiful smile, the smile is so unscrupulous, the smile is so obtrusive...

Stepping out of the carriage, Bai Ziyang looked at the seven people in front of him, and said coldly, "Get out immediately, one more word will kill you."

Some people seem to be born different, no matter when and where, they always like to say amazing things and do amazing things.

All seven of them are undoubtedly this kind of person.

Seven people said the word "kill" in unison, and the seven swords stabbed straight!This is a signal, so on both sides of the official road, people began to stand in the jungle, swords and swords.

No one can know how high Bai Ziyang's martial arts are, and his martial arts are always higher than all the people in the world.

With one palm, the seven best long swords were broken, and the seven most powerful people were blown away by him.

The mighty zhenqi permeated the entire official path in an instant, a gust of wind was blown up for no reason, the leaves rustled, and the red leaves fell one after another.

The ax in Luban's hand and the pen in Xizhi's hand are the most wonderful and unique "things" in ancient and modern times.

The baby looked at the looming white shadow, and she swore that there is no better figure than the young master in the sky and on the earth.

Pointing to the wall of people, pointing at the center of the eyebrows, the palm is like thunder, attracting the heart, and the fan is like a brush stroke, composing the most beautiful scenery one after another.

When confronting each other, there must be back and forth, only when the strength is equal, when the day is different...it is impossible to split the move in 3.6, there is back and forth, it will only be a one-sided slaughter!

In this arena, sometimes the number of people is the most deceiving thing. In this martial arts, only one's own martial arts can not deceive oneself.

A lot of people died, and even more people ran away. Bai Ziyang didn't attack those people.

Three of the seven people are still alive. These three people are not because of their better martial arts, but because they know better about fear.

"Go back and tell everyone that I don't like the name Mingjun, so call me Baidi!"

The figure floated back to the carriage, and then a gust of wind blew the three of them away, and the corpses on the ground were also separated into two sides.

The carriage started to move forward again...

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It's better to change the title back, and I won't change it in the future. It was just Yingwen. .

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In their eyes, the dense maple forest is just a piece of flat land, where their swords can go.

There is simply nothing that can stop their swords.

The maple trees fell one by one, and the sky was full of red leaves.The constantly flowing sword light suddenly underwent a strange change, becoming heavy and clumsy.

With a sound of "ding", sparks splashed everywhere, the sword light suddenly disappeared, and the sword posture suddenly stopped.

Yan Shisan stared at the edge of the sword in his hand, as if a flame was burning in his eyes, and it seemed as if ice was freezing.

Although his sword is still in his hand, all changes have come to an end.

He had used his fourteenth sword, but his sword was already dead, killed by Xie Xiaofeng's sword.

If his sword is a poisonous snake, Xie Xiaofeng's sword is a nail, which has been nailed to the seven inches of the poisonous snake, nailing the poisonous snake to death.

This battle should have ended.

But at this moment, the sword that had already been nailed to death kept shaking.

The fallen leaves on the ground are flying all over the sky again.

Xie Xiaofeng suddenly showed an expression of extreme fear, the sword he killed came alive, like a poisonous snake turning into a poisonous dragon.

Clang!Xie Xiaofeng's sword broke!

When the sword in the opponent's hand starts to have life again, his sword is dead, and there can no longer be any changes, because all changes are already under the control of the opponent's sword.

All life and strength have been taken away by this sword.

Now this sword could pierce his chest and throat at any time, absolutely no force in the world could stop it.

When "death" comes, what power in the world can stop it?

Yan Shisan's eyes turned gray, and the sword came out...

It is the dead silence for which the world is solemn!It is unprecedented!It is the horror that even gods and demons will be moved!

The moment the sword fell, Yan Shisan's eyes suddenly became clear and bright, full of dullness and calmness.

Xie Xiaofeng didn't die, he didn't leave, he didn't even move.

He didn't understand, he didn't understand, he couldn't figure it out, he couldn't believe how a man could miss before killing himself.

The sound of footsteps "sand¨.sand"...

Bai Ziyang walked over, he actually had a sword in his hand, it was no longer the fan, it was a sword!

It was time for Xie Xiaofeng to go, there was no place for him here, he stopped after not walking far, there was still a sword fight here, and he still had a problem that he hadn't figured out yet.

Why not kill yourself?