Xiaobai Wandering the World of Martial Arts

Inside Chengde Hall, there was an uproar, only one voice, the Sun Moon God Sect disciples were already trembling, terrified.

Someone couldn't help shouting: "Bai... Mr. Bai, it's Mr. Bai, the 'killing god'!" "He came in, he came in!!"

Although there were many people in the hall, none of them had ever seen Bai Ziyang or heard Bai Ziyang's voice, but when they heard this voice, their hearts seemed to be connected, and they all had the same thought in their minds: "He is Mr. Bai!"

It's a fantasy feeling, but very real.

Yang Lianting's complexion changed, and he sternly shouted: "Who?! Stand up if you have the guts. Since you dare to forcibly break into Heimu Cliff, what's the point of being sneaky?!"

After the words fell, everyone felt a flash in front of their eyes, a flash of sword light, bark!sound.In the blink of an eye, a scholar in white was standing on the high platform, with a sword in his right hand and a black folding fan stuck in his waist.

And Yang Lianting stared at the person in front of him with wide eyes...

After a long while, he suddenly covered his ears: "Ah! What is this? Why is there blood? My ears, my ears!" Hearing Yang Lianting's cry, everyone realized that his ears had been cut off.

Everyone's hearts froze, no one saw how the 'Killing God' made the sword, and no one could parry and dodge the sword, just like the 'shocking' in the sky, it flashed by and disappeared without a trace.

Master Bai's sword of 'Killing God' was too fast, so fast that the injured person didn't feel it, and it was so fast that there was pain and blood behind the sword.

Dressed in white, smiling, tall and upright, the sword in his hand is silvery, long and narrow, frosty, a sharp weapon in the world.

The congregation in the hall looked at each other.

Once the Battle of Shaolin Temple broke out, everyone knew that Mr. Bai would kill without blinking an eye. In their minds, such a bloodthirsty person was probably extremely ruthless, but who would have expected that he would be so, uh...gentle and refined .That's right, it is elegance. If the long sword is replaced by a book, he will look more like a Confucian scholar.

Yang Lianting relied on Dongfang Bubai to take the top position, and enjoyed the pleasure of having the power of life and death in one hand. How could he have suffered such a "capital punishment", with blood flowing from his ear, and his trembling right hand grabbed the ear on the carpet, and said angrily: "I don't like you!" Grandma, hurry up to protect me and kill him, no, catch him and I will make his life worse than death. I will torture him to death!"

"It seems that you don't have enough pain to lose your ears." Bai Ziyang said with a light smile. After finishing his words, Jing Hongjian moved along his body, and a cold light flashed across Yang Lianting's cheek.

After the sword light disappeared, a face was cut open, bloody and bloody, the upper and lower lips were even more unbearable, and the tongue was cut off directly.

The members of the Sun Moon God Sect shouted instinctively: "Director Yang!" The guards immediately stepped forward.Surround Yang Lianting.

"Run!" No one screamed, it was the voice from the bottom of everyone's heart.

They felt their hearts skip a beat, looked at Bai Ziyang in horror, and thought in their hearts: "So this is Mr. Bai, the 'God of Killing', so this is the time for him to kill someone."

There was always a faint smile on the corner of Bai Ziyang's mouth, but in the eyes of everyone, this smile was no longer gentle or refined, but rather terrifying.The thoughts flashed like electricity, and everyone couldn't help but take three steps back.Wherever he went, the Sun Moon God Sect disciples all moved out of the way.

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Of course, not everyone is like this, at least Tong Baixiong, the master of Fenglei Hall, is not.

Bai Ziyang, the Overlord Butterfly, flapped its wings lightly, and the entire plane underwent earth-shaking changes. The fate of many people was changed, including Tong Baixiong.

Speaking of which, this guy is also an old revolutionist of the Sun Moon God Sect, he is now in his seventies.The relationship with Dongfang Bubai is very good, eh.Dongfang Bubai did not become a hermaphrodite before.

Xiaoao original, just because Ren Woxing and Xiang Wentian talked to him for a few words, Yang Lianting took the opportunity to attack him, and after that, he even died tragically at the hands of Dongfang Bubai.

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Tong Baixiong immediately stood in front of Bai Ziyang with his sabre, and said, "I don't know why your lord came to Heimuya? Please..."

"You are not bad, the scholar doesn't hate you, you can leave, everyone else please stand still, whoever moves will die!"

uproar...

Do not move?Who moves and who dies?at every turn?Don't move and wait to die?Immediately die?

Tong Baixiong's face changed drastically, and he suppressed the fear in his heart. He was already buried in the loess around his neck, so what if he died at this time: "Mr. Bai, please stop..."

Bai Ziyang raised his palms and dropped them as quickly as lightning. Before Tong Baixiong could react, his whole body was already grasped, his body flew upside down, fell to the ground, vomited a mouthful of blood, and passed out directly.

The members of the Sun Moon God Sect were all stunned.

At this time, Yang Lianting stood up, his left hand was gone, his jaw dropped, and he was completely inhuman. Now he looks more like a 'ghost', but he looked at Bai Ziyang with resentful eyes, and said sharply: "# %&#%&()*..."

No one could understand what he said, so Bai Ziyang chuckled, "That's right, you can still stand up at this time, you are a tough guy, no wonder Dongfang Bubai chose you."

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And it is true.Although Yang Lianting does not know martial arts at all, he is very tough. Even if he fell into the hands of Ren Woxing and others, and Xiang Wentian broke a leg, he still gritted his teeth and held back. Compared with the young master of the extinct Wang family, he was much tougher.

Although everyone's calves were trembling and they didn't dare to move, but when they saw the pill that Yang Lianting took out, they were taken aback for a moment, then gritted their teeth and shouted: "Kill!!" Swords, guns, swords and sticks, all eighteen kinds of weapons greeted Bai Ziyang.

Bai Ziyang shook his head and said, "Why bother, why bother!"

At the sound of the words, Bai Ziyang suddenly withdrew his sword, but he didn't see any movement, his figure suddenly flashed, and when he reappeared, he was already beside Yang Lianting, with the crystal feather bone fan in his hand, and he struck out casually, with a few muffled puffs, The arms and heads of the purple-clothed guards flew away, and after another look, there were no more dead bodies in the crowd.

The elders and hall masters in the audience of "One Eleven Zero" rushed forward even though they knew they were dead.With a few clicks, all the weapons that were originally aimed at Bai Ziyang were broken, some were broken in half, and some were broken into seven or eight knots.

Wherever the crystal feather bone fan hits, it will be cut in two.

What... what? !

In an instant, there was no sound in Chengde Hall, all the sounds disappeared at the same time, no one dared to move, and the brain-slapping pill of the three corpses broke out.

The members of the Sun Moon God Sect seemed to see something extremely unbelievable. While taking a breath, they couldn't help but look up at Bai Ziyang, and then swept the folding fan in their hands. For the unsheathed sword, their scalps felt numb, and their backs felt numb. General cold.

It's a pity that it was too late, when the 'Searching the Soul' started, Bai Ziyang formed a whirlpool of air all over his body, and struck the tail of the fan with his palm, the crystal feather bone fan opened wide, spinning in a spiral, erratic and elusive.

Everyone seemed to be in the white sky. Suddenly, they seemed to see the scene they feared the most. The crystal feather bone fan was divided into two, two into four, four into eight...

Bass, babble, babble, babble... After Bai Ziyang returned the folding fan, all limbs and heads were dismembered. Bai Ziyang re-enlightened from Fangzheng's martial arts and combined the new fan technique of "locking the pulse and searching the soul".