Chapter 1293

Boom -

an earth shaking noise spreads!

Lin Bai and Zhao silk touch each other with a sword. The power of terror rages in the reception hall. In an instant, the grand hall is torn to pieces.

And Lin Bai and Zhao silk both soared into the sky and rushed into the sky!

"Hum, feitianjing Yizhong, I don't know how many I've killed. I haven't seen you so rampant!"

In mid air, Zhao silk said coldly to Lin Bai.

"Look at the sword!"

Zhao silk snorted coldly, and the sword's edge rose in her hand. A force beyond the meaning of nine turns of the sword diffused from the edge of the sword and diffused in the air.

At this moment, Lin Bai felt Zhao silk's blade, faster and faster, and finally even the blade disappeared in Lin Bai's eye pupil!

"Is this the wind?" Lin Bai knew it immediately.

Lin Bai once saw the artistic conception of the wind in the hands of Ye banqiu of Tongtian sword school. It is the sword meaning of the way of speed. Once it is put into practice, it is extremely fast and shocking. Especially the sword technique with speed type is even more frightening!

As Gu Qingyun said before, Zhao silk was a swordsman from the royal family of Feiyun Dynasty. He had already realized the artistic conception of half a step.

And this half step artistic conception, should be the wind mood.

Wind mood, fast on a word, I only say once!

Whew -

a bright sword light, just like crossing the void, stabbed Lin Bai's throat!

This sword is so fast that it's frightening!

The martial arts who understand the artistic conception are really not what the swordsmen can fight against!

Lin Bai ran his body method and moved away in an instant.

However fast Lin Bai was, the sword still swept the skin on his throat. If Lin Bai didn't dodge in time, this sword would be enough to pierce Lin Bai's throat directly!

"You're lucky, little thing. This sword can't kill you!"

"But with your strength, how many swords can you avoid me?"

Zhao silk said coldly.

Once again, a sword without a trace, but it has the power of the wind sweeping, destroying all things in the world!

"The artistic conception of the wind is really domineering, not only fast, but also accurate and cruel!"

Lin Bai's eyes narrowed. After escaping Zhao silk's sword several times, Lin Bai's body had been beaten to pieces by Zhao silk's sword light, and his whole body was bleeding!

Although Zhao silk failed to kill Lin Bai.

But all the warriors here can see that Lin Bai has been completely crushed by Zhao silk and has no strength to fight back!

Gu Hai said in a cold voice, "master, it's not good. Mr. Dongfang has fallen behind."

Gu Qingyun said: "nonsense, Zhao silk's swordsmanship was originally very strong, and he realized the artistic conception of half step wind, and was far higher than Dongfang Bai by several levels. Dongfang Bai is certainly not his opponent!"

Gu Jianyun heard Gu Qingyun's words and immediately exclaimed, "Dad, you want to save Dongfang Bai!"

Gu Qingyun nodded his head and said: "don't worry, Jianyun. Mr. Dongfang is a guest of my ancient family after all. I won't let Zhao silk kill him."

At this time, Du Yue got up from the ground and said in a cold voice, "Gu Qingyun, you are a fool. What can you do to save Lin Bai from Mr. Zhao silk?"

"Don't forget that Mr. Zhao can understand the artistic conception of half step wind. No one can take his sword in the wasteland city!"

"You can wait and see Dongfang Bai die."

"It's not just Dongfang Bai who is dying. After the world's apprenticeship meeting, I will join the peerless sect and practice the Tongtian sword. When I come back, the ancient family will also be destroyed."

"And you, Gu Qingyun, are still dreaming of a relationship with Du Yuepan. Ha ha, it's impossible!"

"Wait, I will come back and destroy the ancient house!"

"And Gu Jian Yun, ha ha, I won't kill you. You little girl used to bully me by relying on the power of the ancient family. After I destroy the ancient family, I will find all of them back in your body!"

Du Yue looks more and more ferocious, staring at the ancient green cloud and the ancient sword cloud cold voice said.

All at once!

On the firmament, there is a sudden change.

Originally cloudless sky, actually under a drop of rain!

Zhao silk's face changed and her eyes narrowed. Looking at the rain falling around her, she was puzzled and said in a cold voice, "little thing, what tricks are you playing? Even if you have the ability to understand the heaven, you will die under my sword today!"

"Die!"

"The wind blows the clouds!"

Zhao silk's face sneered, the sword edge in her hand was suddenly sharp and extraordinary, and the strong wind rose.

It seems to have the power to break the sky!

And in this moment, Lin Bai opened his eyes, and his sword flew out.

It seems that Lin Bai stabbed out with a simple sword, but with the blade gone, there are thousands of sword shadows, all falling together!

The shadow of the sword, like a storm, is inseparable!"What!"

Zhao silk's face suddenly panicked.

He felt that in the shadow of Lin Bai's sword, with infinite strength, he smashed his sword like a smashing bamboo, and then the sword shadow hit him again!

These swords are as tiny as raindrops, which make Zhao silk defenseless!

In the blink of an eye, these sword spirit pierced through Zhao silk's body, leaving a lot of holes and blood flowing!

"Wow --"

when Zhao silk opened her mouth and vomited blood again and again, her body gradually failed. When she looked at Lin Bai, she was surprised: "this is the power of artistic conception You've got the Artistic Conception

"The rain This is dripping water

"No, it's not dripping, it's a rare artistic conception!"

"You've got a rare artistic conception!"

Zhao silk exclaimed and looked at Lin Bai again and again. She bit her teeth, and her body was in a flash. She broke away from Lin Bai's rainstorm mood and went straight below. She grabbed Du Yue's body and immediately escaped from the ancient home!

Seeing Zhao silk leave, Lin Bai didn't go after him. He folded up his artistic conception and said, "I can't kill him. The difference is too big. If I have the double strength of feitianjing, I can kill him with a sword of rainstorm mood today."

Lin Bai looks at Zhao silk's escape with a trace of regret on her face. After all, Zhao silk is the five fold cultivation of Feitian realm, and understands the artistic conception of half a step. How hard it is to kill him!

Lin Bai's sword startled Zhao silk away. He flew down from the cloud and landed on the ruins of the meeting room. Looking at Gu Jianyun, he said coldly, "remember, since I am your teacher, only I can say you are stupid, stupid, poor in bone, poor in talent, and poor in martial spirit..."

"And no one else is qualified to say that!"

Lin Bai looked at Gu Jianyun and said a word. As soon as he turned around, he turned into a shadow and disappeared on the ruins.

Gu Jian Yun and Gu Qingyun are both stunned to see Lin Bai leave.

Lin Bai taught Du Yue, the first genius of huanglongcheng, with the strength of feitianjing. He also fought Zhao silk, the fifth of feitianjing, in order to give Gu Jianyun a bad breath!

This makes Gu Jianyun deeply moved!

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