Young White Horse: The Drunken Swordsman shocked Little Dongjun at the beginning

Baili Dongjun suddenly poked Sikong Changfeng next to him and whispered.

"Changfeng, I suddenly feel that this world... seems to have some meaning."

Sikong Changfeng did not turn his head, looking at the field with a fiery gaze, and replied.

"Then you have to have a few brothers like this first."

Baili Dongjun was silent for a while, then looked up and smiled.

"I will have some!"

Or, he already has two.

"Aren't you going to tell us your origins?"

Gu Jianmen asked lightly, but full of majesty. With the momentum of the young masters on the stage, he was already invincible.

The black-robed man opposite him said nothing coldly.

Even though two of their companions died, they still had no expression on their faces, like emotionless wood.

"Do you think you will win?" The white-haired man holding a jade sword casually in one hand spoke faintly, with a smile on his lips.

He looked at the sedan chair with a playful look.

"I couldn't beat you two last time, but don't think of leaving easily this time."

Jun Lintian smiled lightly, took a few steps forward, and spoke in a gentle but unforgiving tone.

"You may have a great background, but do you think you have a chance to leave safely in today's situation?"

Jun Lintian replied without hesitation.

After all, they are not in the Free Land Realm, let alone the Free Heaven Realm, so why are they pretending here!

Do they really think that the five Beili Young Masters are here to eat dry food?

Seeing Jun Lintian come forward, Gu Jianmen smiled, and his mouth had some of Lei Mengsha's skills.

Lei Mengsha, Luo Xuan and others behind him looked at Jun Lintian with a smile in their eyes, looking at excellent juniors.

The white-haired man raised his eyebrows, looked at Jun Lintian seriously, and suddenly a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

But he still smiled.

"Do you think you can keep us after adding yourself?"

Jun Lintian nodded.

"You have good talent, but I don't want to bully the weak."

The white-haired man said bluntly.

Jun Lintian didn't care. His upright figure suddenly changed, like a sharp sword unsheathed, showing its edge.

Shua~

A cold sword light flashed in front of everyone's eyes and fell on a high wall next to it.

Boom!

The sword mark was about ten feet long, and half of the wall collapsed.

"How about this sword?"

Jun Lintian asked calmly, as if the sword in his hand had never been unsheathed.

"Sword drawing technique?"

The white-haired man's eyes flashed slightly, and he spoke softly.

"It's sword drawing technique!"

Jun Lintian corrected.

The white-haired man showed a little interest in the stubborn little guy, but still shook his head.

Such strength is still not enough.

While the two were talking,

The black-robed elder noticed that Baili Dongjun, who had been ignored, had a change of expression, stared at him, and then secretly issued an order.

On the other side,

Gu Jianmen approached Yan Bietian step by step. Yan Bietian felt the strong murderous intent on Gu Jianmen and roared.

"Elder Li!"

The black-robed elder came back to his senses and said softly.

"Get ready!"

The remaining seven black-robed men immediately made an attacking gesture.

Yan Bietian felt relieved and felt that with these mysterious people around, he should be fine.

"Gu Jianmen, do you know what the last words of Gu Luoli were before he died?"

"Yes..."

Yan Bietian looked at Gu Jianmen coldly, holding the knife with one hand, trying to irritate Gu Jianmen so as to find an opportunity.

But Gu Jianmen never missed an opportunity.

Swoosh~

A flash of cold light.

Yuexue was unsheathed and sheathed again.

A blood mark appeared on Yan Bietian's neck, and blood spurted out.

Yan Bietian wanted to look down in a daze, but as soon as he moved,

a large amount of blood spurted out, staining the ground red.

Bang!

Yan Bietian fell straight down, his eyes wide open and unwilling to close.

The black-robed elder immediately whistled,

several black-robed men rushed out immediately, rushing towards Gu Jianmen, with murderous intent.

"Quick, protect Gu Jianmen!"

Lei Mengsha shouted, and his figure rushed up.

But Jun Lintian was retreating, and his eyes instantly locked on the figure of the black-robed elder.

Sure enough!

Jun Lintian found that only four black-robed men rushed towards Gu Jianmen, while the black-robed elder, the white-haired fairy, the purple-robed marquis and the other three black-robed men rushed straight towards Baili Dongjun.

"Sikong Changfeng, show us your skills!"

Jun Lintian shouted loudly, and followed him.

Lei Mengsha was startled and shouted suddenly.

"Turn around!"

He said he would not let Baili Dongjun lose a hair, so he must keep his word.

The black-robed elder and others rushed forward very quickly, and caught him off guard again.

In a blink of an eye, they were about to approach Baili Dongjun.

Baili Dongjun was not afraid, and stood proudly, his eyes staring at the few people who were coming.People.

Sikong Changfeng stepped forward and stood in front of Baili Dongjun, shouting.

"Hah~"

The spear hit the ground, rolled up the nearby smoke and dust, and suddenly spun forward, like an angry dragon soaring into the sky, with magnificent momentum.

Swish swish swish~

A large area of ​​gray spear shadows covered the sky, making the defense in front watertight.

The purple-clothed young man just waved the folding fan in his hand, and a strong wind suddenly rose, dissolving most of the attacks.

Sikong Changfeng's mind was highly concentrated, and he kept firing, from the first shot to the eighth shot, and then from the eighth shot back to the first shot.

He didn't know how many shots he had fired, but suddenly his whole body was shocked.

Sikong Changfeng seemed to have a sudden inspiration and fired a different ninth shot.

Bang~

The spear rushed out like a dragon, piercing the air with a whirlwind, making a bang.

Bang~

A violent collision sounded.

Several figures staggered and paused.

The smoke and dust were lingering nearby, and the aftermath had not yet subsided.

Jun Lintian's eyes lit up, and his voice sounded vaguely.

"White-haired fairy, you still underestimated me."

As soon as the voice started.

A thunderclap seemed to sound in the sky,

The sword light flashed,

and passed through the black-robed elder.

Puff~~~

The black-robed elder's eyes showed disbelief, and he looked down at the sword mark that passed across his waist.

The sword was too fast, and it was so fast that it hit the wound, and no blood flowed out for a while.

The black-robed elder ran forward a few steps, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

A large amount of blood instantly soaked the ground.

The white-haired man and the purple-clothed young man were startled and retreated quickly.

Those black robes also wanted to retreat, but Lei Mengsha, who returned in a rage, killed half of them in an instant.

Only three people were left, and they retreated to the corner in disgrace.

"White-haired fairy, any time you underestimate your opponent, you will pay the price."

Jun Lintian held the broken sword and smiled.

The white-haired man and the purple-clothed young man finally looked ugly.

They came from outside the domain and had been planning in Beili for many years, and they had always been successful.

This action, however, was the one with the greatest loss.

Lei Mengsha looked up and down at Baili Dongjun, fearing that the other party was missing a part.

"Brother Lei, I'm fine. This kind of small scene can't scare the only grandson of Zhenxi Hou."

Baili Dongjun grinned, quite proud.

He was also a strange young man who faced the siege of several strong men without changing his expression.

If this were to be spread out, it would definitely make the fairy in the dream look at him with new eyes.

Seeing this, Lei Mengsha looked past the other person and looked at the panting Sikong Changfeng, smiling and patting Sikong Changfeng on the shoulder.

"Not bad, there is hope for another breakthrough within half a month."

Just a simple sentence, Lei Mengsha, who is known as "burning ink and talking too much", shut up.

Turned around and looked coldly at the white-haired man and others.