Chapter 341 Goodbye Sword Demon Old Man
Chapter 341 Goodbye Sword Demon Old Man
Looking at the shocking sword light on the stage, Yang Guang's face suddenly changed. This level of attack is no longer acceptable to ordinary monks. This Wu De wants to abolish Li Xiaobai.
He got up and wanted to go down to stop the contest between the two sides, but a slender palm pressed him back to his seat.
"City Master Yang, stay safe and don't be impatient. The competition in the arena has already begun, and no third party is allowed to intervene."
Cai Kun Xu said with a smile.
"The competition in the arena is as soon as it is clicked, but this Wu De has clearly won the victory, but he still continues to use ultimate moves, what is his intention?"
Yang Guang was furious when he heard the words, and tried to break free from Cai Kunxu's palm, but it was in vain. The opponent was at the Mahayana stage, and he was not something he could compete with.
"That's wrong. It's normal to be hurt in the ring competition. You must not disturb the fairness of the ring because of your own selfish desires."
"Since City Lord Yang is sitting in this position, don't let the monks feel cold."
Cai Kunxu said flatly, the strength in his hands became a little heavier, and Yang Guang couldn't move.
Yang Guang felt powerless, so he had no choice but to give up. It seems that today he will feel sorry for Huan'er, because his cultivation level is not enough to save Li Xiaobai.
The corner of Cai Kunxu's mouth curled into a strange arc, the matter was settled, he never thought that Li Xiaobai would be such a waste, and when Wu De took him down, he would be able to logically interrogate his hidden secrets.
But at this time, a sudden change occurred in the arena.
A clicking sound spread throughout the arena.
Li Xiaobai stretched out two fingers to resist Wu De's offensive.
When the shocking sword glow pierced Li Xiaobai's finger, it suddenly stopped, and a huge force was transmitted along the sword, sending Wu De flying.
A trace of cracks appeared, and the sword light shattered in an instant, turning into little stars and dissipating.
This iron-blooded sharp edge was actually shattered in an instant!
At the same time, Wu De only felt that his body was overwhelmed, and his spiritual energy was in disorder.
"puff!"
A mouthful of bright red blood spattered out, Wu De's face was as pale as paper, and he was slandered.
At this moment, he was so startled that his eyes almost popped out, he couldn't understand the scene in front of him at all, he was clearly attacking, and he was about to break Li Xiaobai's dantian, why was he seriously injured in an instant?
"This is impossible!"
Wu De's eyes were terrified, looking at the frozen figure on the ring.
Li Xiaobai chuckled, shook off the remaining frost on his body, and walked out slowly.
"This sword is not bad, but you haven't brought out its original power, it's a bit of a waste."
"My cultivation level of Dzogchen in the stage of transforming gods, coupled with this sword, is capable of fighting even in the stage of crossing the catastrophe. How can you block it with just two fingers?"
"You must have cheated, what method did you use!"
Fear and madness flickered in Wu De's eyes, and Li Xiaobai's operation was beyond his comprehension.
Two fingers resisted his attack, isn't this the same as those elders in the family?
How old is the opponent, how could he have such strength?
It must be the effect of some magic weapon!
The surrounding melon-eaters also dropped their jaws in shock, especially those cultivators who thought the ring was a foregone conclusion and were about to leave. At this moment, all of them opened their eyes wide and their faces were full of disbelief.
Just stretched out two fingers to block Xing Tianzong's Xing Tian sword technique?
What means?
On the high platform, Cai Kunxu was so choked that he couldn't speak, his eyes fixed on the situation on the ring.
Is this Li Xiaobai pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? Li Xiaobai spread his hands, a little helpless, "It's just a simple suppression of cultivation, do you think ants can hurt elephants?"
"It's impossible. At your age, at your stage, how high is your cultivation?"
"It's true that I underestimated you. You should have the cultivation base of the tribulation period, and you want to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?"
"It's a pity, if I hadn't prepared in advance, I'm afraid I would have been killed today, but with this sword, you definitely have no chance today!"
"Be obedient and lead to death, there is a spirit in the ice soul, once it is opened, the existence of the third layer of the tribulation period will also be beheaded!"
Wu De bit the tip of his tongue, spewed out a stream of blood, and pinched the formula with his hands, the Ice Soul Sword hung in the air automatically without wind.
Layers of tyrannical spiritual power fluctuations swept across, and a bloody shadow slowly floated out from inside, gradually condensing into the appearance of an old man.
"Senior Sword Demon, please kill this person!"
Wu De showed joy on his face, and bowed to the bloody shadow.
"The younger generation who summoned the old man this time is quite eye-catching, and he can barely let the old man show such a level or two of strength."
In the void, the blood-colored old man had his hands behind his back, his eyes pierced all directions, as if he was tracing the long river of history.
"Old Sword Demon!"
"This Ice Soul Sword actually contains a phantom of the soul of the sword demon old man, no wonder this spirit sword is so powerful!"
"This Wu De is really lucky!"
The surrounding cultivators recognized the blood-colored figure. The features of the sword demon old man are too obvious. He is full of blood and holds a long sword. He is the only one.
Li Xiaobai was overjoyed, he didn't expect to run into old acquaintances.
I also encountered the phantom of the sword demon old man in the Holy Demon Sect before, but at that time the summoner's cultivation base was only in the golden core realm. Now Wu De's cultivation base has reached the stage of transforming gods, and the sword demon spirit he wants to summon God will be stronger.
The blood-colored old man in the void squinted his eyes, looked around, and slowly shook his head, "There is no one who can fight. At your stage, the old man has already torn apart the barriers of space."
"That's right, Senior Sword Demon's meritorious contribution to good fortune is indeed a role model for my generation of monks!"
The monks below hurriedly flattered him.
The old sword demon snorted coldly, not pretending, he never cared about these flattery.
But when his eyes caught sight of Li Xiaobai on the ring, he was slightly stunned.
"Boy, I didn't expect to meet again so soon. After saying goodbye that day, I miss you very much!"
The sword demon's eyes flashed with brilliance. In the same-level battle that day, he was actually defeated by Li Xiaobai. He did not expect that the opportunity to avenge his shame would come so soon.
"Yeah, I accidentally knocked you out of the way back then, and I haven't had time to say sorry before!"
Li Xiaobai smiled lightly.
"Boy, what are you talking about? How could you have fought against Senior Sword Demon?"
"Are you talking in your sleep?"
With a grim expression on his face, Wu De yelled at Li Xiaobai. He didn't expect that the Sword Demon Primordial Spirit, whom he feared so much, would have a happy conversation with Li Xiaobai, and he was so jealous that he was about to go crazy.
"Shut up, noisy!"
"There is no place for you to talk here, just stay honest!"
The old sword demon's face was stern. If he didn't need Wu De's power as a reliance, he would have killed him long ago.
Wu De was shocked, and all the monks below were also shocked, watching what happened on the stage in dumbfounded.
Old sword demon and Li Xiaobai are old acquaintances?
And it seems that there is a bit of sympathy?
Could it be that Li Xiaobai is not some young talent at all, but his real identity is some unborn old monster?
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