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Chapter 23:Breakthrough

Twilight Yang's mouth was full of proud and cruel smile, a month ago and after the first day of the first day of the white, he found that his strength was insufficient, and he asked for a top-level sword skill from Master Wuxingyun, and the cold moon was cut off!

The cold moon is cut off, the sword is like a cold moon, cold and ruthless!

“You’re not just a bastard, you’re a fool!”

Twilight has a good reason, he wants to completely get rid of the evil that brings the crisis today, once and for all!

"The only chance you had killed me was the sneak attack that day, but you missed it!"You won’t have a chance to kill me again!”Fang Bai coldly said, “Today, you have to pay the price!”

Hip!

Twilight laughed and said, “You can die!”

At first glance, the sword appears, the surrounding is cold, whistling, as fast as lightning, the bottom of the white heart sinks, no wonder twilight will be so confident, this sword method is extraordinary.

The leaves spread out, the body flashed, the real air gushed out, and the battle was together.

The sword follows, every fall has a light shining, shrouded in white, and the cold is overwhelming.

At this time, the square white seems to be in the cold ice, the cold intrusion, the body is a little slow and half, and the sword will fall on the body.On the occasion of life and death, Fang Bai's heart calmed down, floated to the extreme, each time between the difference between the millimeters to avoid, the leaves took the opportunity to shoot past.

"From the beginning to the end, you are a ghastly running mouse, so afraid of death, why do you come to die?"Twilight laughed, and the sword speeded up again.

Fang Bai said indifferently: "You have the advantage of repairing, but you can't help me, if one day you lose the advantage of cultivation, you will die very bad!"

Hearing this, the arms of the twilight suddenly stopped, and there was a chill in the bottom of my heart.Strictly speaking, this is their third battle, and each time he has the absolute upper hand in cultivation.

If the city's main house is a little inexplicable, Danzong's First War made twilight realize the strength of Fang Bai, and defeated Song Qi yesterday, which sounded the alarm for Twilight.

White cannot be left!

At this time, twilight has been unable to pay attention to the secrets of the white body, no matter how powerful the secret, must have a life to enjoy!

“You won’t have it later!”

The twilight sun is heavy, the sword is soaring, the move changes, like a viper out of the hole, crazy thorn.

“Are you scared?”Fang Bai smiled, “Don’t worry, I can’t kill you for a while, someone will protect you!”

Twilight's heart was completely disturbed, and the sense of superiority he found himself building up from childhood suddenly collapsed, and a voice appeared in his heart, "Fai Bai will surpass me sooner or later!"The crowd around them looked at the battle on the stage with great interest, secretly speculating on who would win in the end, especially the eyes of the girl in red had been following the white, and had not left for a moment.

"This guy is not very good, how can he defeat Brother Song?"The girl in red grunted a mouth, looked at Jing Mengke on the side, and then looked at the white snow, and finally stopped at Fang Bai.

Wu Yingyun's face is unwavering, can't see anything, but his heart is secretly happy, he feels more and more that the person he is looking for is white!

“Go to death!”

Twilight Yang's body jerked up, the sword illusioned more than a dozen shadows, when the void fell, covered all the retreat of Fang Bai!

“The defeat is in this fight!”

The white face is heavy, the palms are moving, the palms are in the sky, and the real anger in the eight fields explodes at the same time, and the mountains are pouring down the sea!

“Very strong and genuine!”

The red girl's face finally changed color, "No wonder he can beat Brother Song, but how can he have such a powerful real spirit?" 」

Jing Mengke's eyebrows frowned, he is a genius who has not been in the group for a hundred years, and when he just broke through the atmosphere, there is no such thing as a strong true spirit.

The eyes of the fuk in the stands of Danzong were full of doubts and secretly said: "Yesterday, Fangbai did not seem to have such a powerful real spirit, did he hide his strength?"

Wu Yuyun held the seat under his hands nervously, ready to save people, neither of them can happen.

Rumble!

The pole burst out a flower of real anger, the waves rolled over, the dust flew, the two figures fell almost at the same time, and the crowd looked at the past, but found that nothing could be seen clearly.

The dust was gone, and I saw the twilight of the twilight and the difficult rise, and the right breast was scorched black, as if it had collapsed and a piece of it, and the blood flowed out.

Just across the night, Fang Bai then stood up, looks more miserable than the former, long hair scattered, blood stained red with rumpled white clothes.

“Or I won!”Twilight smiled bitterly, the second floor of the gas and the seven veins were repaired into this, did he really win?At least on the surface, he won!

Fang Bai sneered, "It's too early for you to be happy, the battle is not over yet."

Twilight laughed and said, “If I am not mistaken, you Dantian is no longer really angry, why should you fight with me?”Be prepared to die!”

“Is it?”

Fang Bai slowly closed his eyes, the body of Dantian empty, but the seven holes in the meridian still have the true air flow, I did not want to open the last meridian at this time, it seems that it is not enough!

If you change others, Fang Bai may choose to give up, and he does not have to worry about twilight and Yang dare to kill him.But the opponent is twilight, and the mother was even more insulting before.

Therefore, the white can only win, can not defeat!

Even if you die, you can't lose, not to mention give up.

The real air runs, the impact on the supervision, the last vein in the eight veins.Through the eight veins, the strength will be a qualitative leap, the meridian will flow through, the real air will run freely, and the explosive power will increase exponentially!

The seven veins and eight veins are across the largest level and cannot be said in the same way.

“What is he doing?”

"I don't know, I don't think it's the twilight brother, give up!"

"No, he wants to quit, what is it to close his eyes?"It’s not stupid, is it?”

The crowd of people under the stage talked about it, and it was very proud to fall in the twilight of the Yangtze, but he was not in a hurry to kill Fang Bai, and he enjoyed the taste of this victory.

Twilight Yue Shuyang looked at Bai Qianxue with a proud look at Bai Qianxue Snow, but found that the latter was indifferent, his heart lost for a while, and the anger rose, stepping forward, and pushed in the direction.

“Is he breaking through?”

Jing Mengke from a small contact array, the change of the spirit of the world is very sensitive, incredible looking at the white, never saw anyone in the battle to break through.

The true air flowed along the meridian, and soon rushed into the supervision, all the way to the bamboo, the sound of clattering and clattering in the body, and the momentum of the body was mutated.

Twilight finally found out wrong and wondered, “What are you doing?”

At this time, the white only run the real air through the supervision, everything else he can't care about, the real air quickly turned around, the body trembled, the back of the neck is hot, the real anger rushed to a hundred sessions.

“Go to death!”

Perceiving the change of Fang Bai, the twilight sun looked big, roared, and the sword stabbed straight.

“Break for me!”

Fang Bai roared, the body shook, the real air erupted from the supervision veins, and the last meridian finally opened, the eight-lined state!

The meridian melts through, and the true air flows freely along the meridian in the body, and the real air can be easily controlled by a thought.

Looking at the sword that was less than a foot in front of him, the contempt appeared in the white eyes, and the corners of his mouth sneered, "It is too late!"

The two palms pushed out, forming a copper wall of real gas in front of it, and the two palms of the launch collided.

The sword studs on the real air wall, like a pillar of water into the river, a wave, and immediately return to the plain.

“How is that possible?”

The twilight sun is horrendous, and the roaring sound of the sword is constantly falling, but it is always unable to resist the oncoming wall of real anger!

Hip!

Wow, a mouthful of blood, twilight's body was pushed back by a force, and the hard blue stone under his feet drew two traces.

The twilight sun is like a dead gray, and the eyes are full of incredible and desperate, and I can't believe what is happening in front of me!

“I said you were too early!”Fang Bai coldly said, “Now, take responsibility for what you have said!”

“Hold on!”

A purple light came across the air, the air wall was suddenly split apart, the huge anti-shock force was shocked by the white blood spray, and the body quickly retreated.

“This one, flat!”

The deacon in the middle of the ring, unquestionable, righteous words said: "Fang Bai, there is a chance to challenge!"

“Looking for death!”

Mu fell in front of Fang Bai, cold eyes staring at the deacon, word for word: "Is it you who forgot how Changde died?"

“You...” The deacon looked white and did not dare to speak.

“Muk!”

At this time, Wu Yuyun said, "Fang Bai entered the top 20, do not need to continue the game, you are satisfied?"

Muk glanced at the deacon and said, “It is up to the doorkeeper to decide!”

"Then do this, you quit your wounds, and be ready to enter the secret world tomorrow!"

Wu Yingyun's voice fell, things were so fixed, Fang Bai did not say much, although he had won just now, but he wanted to kill Twilight, he did not have that strength, perhaps now is the best ending.

The crowd was silent for a while, watching the main disciple defeat, making it difficult for them to accept, which meant that Wu Zong lost to Dan Zong.

What really embarrassed them was that Wu Zong had clearly failed, but he was miserly and said that it was a draw, which made Wu Zong disciples even more light-free on their faces.

Twilight Yuyang's face was dead and gray, he couldn't think of it and couldn't believe it, and he lost a waste hand that he said.

This psychological blow is fatal, once looked down on the waste, in just a few months to overcome their own, perhaps not long, you need to look up.

This kind of psychological gap is difficult to accept in a genius!

“You, very well!”

White assessment of each other!

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