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Bai Xingtong's figure is not stout, but a little emaciated.

Holding the big knife, there is no sense of disobedience.

On the contrary, it is this strange contrast that makes him unusually handsome.

"Senior Brother Bai, this is ...... I" Guo Wangqiang squeezed out a smile and wanted to explain.

"Without further ado, draw your sword!"

Shirahoshi Hitomi shouted loudly.

Fly straight with a knife.

The sword is on the string and has to be fired.

Guo Wang knows very well that even if he loses to Bai Xingtong now, he will have more face than surrendering directly.

Come to mind.

Guo Wang pulled out his blade and slashed directly at Bai Xingtong.

Seeing Guo Wang's movements, Lin Xiu couldn't help but shake his head.

The sword is fierce, and the sword is light.

Guo Wang's own strength is weaker than Bai Xing's pupil.

Still fighting hard with each other at this time.

Isn't this looking for death?

Bang!

There was a loud muffled thud.

Under the berserk sword of the white star pupil.

As soon as Guo Wang struck, he was unarmed.

Not only that, Guo Wang's whole person vomited blood.

flew upside down and smashed straight into the hull of the women's boat.

This collision knocked the huge ship into a slight shaking.

"Well, the gap is too big."

"Is this the strength of the students of the Xuanban of Tianfu Academy?"

"It's terrifying!"

Looking at Bai Xingtong's relaxed face, countless people let out a surprised sigh.

"With this ability, you still want to justify the sword?" Bai Xingtong shook his head slightly and mocked.

It's just that Guo Wang can't hear Bai Xingtong's ridicule anymore.

The blow just now knocked him unconscious.

He was carried by two monks from the Immortal Palace for treatment.

"This white star pupil has some talent." Lin Li nodded slightly: "He actually cultivated the thirty-six sword decisions to the eighteenth decision, and at his age, he is already a genius." ”

Sikong Yi did not object to Lin Li's words, and stroked his beard: "The eldest prince, do you have a heart of love?" ”

Hearing Sikong Yi's words, Lin Li's body shook slightly.

Then he smiled: "It's just talking, don't take it seriously." ”

"Hey!" Sikong Yi shook his head slightly: "The eldest prince, you know what Your Majesty taboos, it's still early, you can be the eldest prince with peace of mind!" If we should help you, we old guys will help you. ”

At the beginning, Emperor Yan also overthrew Emperor Lin.

So for this aspect, Emperor Yan is very taboo.

None of his sons had the slightest power.

For so many years, even the crown prince has not been established.

The eldest prince and the crown prince are two different identities.

The eldest prince is just the son of Emperor Yan.

Only when he becomes the prince can he be the real successor.

At this time, Sikong Yi was mentioning that don't think too much and do your own thing, so as not to mess things up.

Lin Li was naturally not a fool, so he didn't continue to speak.

"Who else dares to fight me!"

The big sword stood sideways, and the white star pupil roared in a muffled voice.

It was full of momentum, but it was prohibitive to the people on the boat.

They all saw Guo Wang's appearance just now.

In fact, injuries are small, and losing talents is the most important thing.

"Hehe, I heard that there is a person from the Sealed Sword Gate, I don't know if I dare to come out and fight with Bai?"

Bai Xingtong's main target is actually Lu Zixuan.

Seeing that Lu Zixuan didn't move, Bai Xingtong took the initiative to shout.

"Son Lu Zixuan?"

"The person who sealed the Sword Gate of the Domain, isn't it the son of Lu Zixuan!"

"Yes, it has long been rumored that Lu Gongzi will come to this Yingjie meeting, but I didn't expect it to be true."

The women on the women's boat were even more excited at this time.

Every girl wants her other partner to be a prince charming type.

And Lu Zixuan is obviously the one who echoes the characteristics of the perfect prince charming in their hearts.

Young.

It is even more famous.

It is said that he is upright.

All in all, Lu Zixuan is a true elite for the upper echelons of the Heavenly Realm.

With the fact that he was a disciple of the Sword Sect, it was impossible for others to take it lightly.

After Lu Zixuan came, he has been closing his eyes in the room to recuperate.

For Wen Dou, he really has no interest.

This time, I also wanted to comprehend the means of the masters in the heavenly realm.

After hearing Bai Xingtong call his name, Lu Zixuan opened his eyes.

As a person who is a fiefdom, Lu Zixuan represents the face of the Sword Gate.

Naturally, they will not nest in the house and not fight.

The windows open automatically.

The sword on the table slammed out of its sheath.

Automatically flies out of the window.

Before the man arrived, the sword arrived first.

Hitomi Shirahoshi saw a flying sword attack.

also snorted coldly.

The blade turned.

Slash directly at the flying sword.

Bang!

There was a crisp sound.

Just the power of the flying sword attack is on par with the white star pupil.

Bai Xing's pupils took a few steps back before he stabilized his figure.

As for the flying sword, it also flew upside down towards the crowd.

It hasn't landed yet.

A figure stepped forward and grasped the sword.

This person, who is this person not Lu Zixuan?

"Edgeworth, can you compete with Shirahoshi Hitomi?"

The eldest prince Lin Li frowned slightly.

Sikong Yi also opened his mouth at this time: "Sword Gate, it's really not simple. ”

Lin Li shook his head.

Originally, I wanted to compete with the young man of the Heavenly Realm and this Lu Wenxuan.

Judging from the current situation, it is difficult to win this Lu Wenxuan.

"It's worthy of being a person from the Sword Gate, there's something."

Hitomi Shirahoshi licked her lips.

"Thirty-six knives?"

Lu Zixuan smiled and said, "I hope you can bring me a little surprise." ”

"Or maybe it's a fright?"

Shirahoshi Hitomi sighed in a deep voice.

On the surface of his body, a stream of spiritual power emerged.

This spiritual power, carrying seawater, looks extremely violent.

Lu Zixuan smiled slightly, and the spiritual power on his body also exploded.

The whole person hurried towards the white star pupil.

Bai Xingtong's face was solemn.

Suddenly, Bai Xingtong's eyes only felt that he was beside Lu Zixuan, as if there were thousands of sharp swords flying.

"What a Lu Zixuan!"

Hitomi Shirahoshi gritted his teeth.

The big knife in his hand swung violently.

A sharp sword aura shot out from the white star pupil big sword.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Crisp sound after crunch.

I saw a sword in mid-air, shattered inch by inch under the sweep of the sword qi.

But these swords are just the clones of the sword qi that Lu Zixuan cast.

For the ontology, there is no effect at all.

And in a moment.

The ten thousand swords are near.

Bai Xing's eyes flickered.

"In that case, let me show you my sword eighteen duels!"

After speaking, the green tendons on Bai Xingtong's palm burst out.

"Ahh

There was a wild roar.

The surrounding sea water tumbled violently.

Look at the white star pupil again.

I saw the knife in his hand, waving in all directions.

It's so fast, it's completely impossible to dance.

Countless sharp swords stabbed in.

was split into nothingness by the white star pupil one by one.

"With the knife technique, you can even have such speed."

Lin Xiu, who was watching the battle, also had to look at Bai Xingtong at this time.

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