The sword moves as you like!

In such a situation, he couldn't even talk about his heartbeat, and the only thing Bai Le could do was to follow his instincts to make a sword.

The heart and sword are one, and the whole person seems to be completely integrated into this sword at this moment.

If you want to gamble your life, I will accompany you to gamble your life!

Compared with Ding Kun's fierceness, Bai Le's determination at this moment was also not inferior in the slightest.

A sword!

It is this spirit that wins.

"Boom!"

The terrifying sword aura erupted in an instant, and under the shroud of that golden light, it was even impossible to see what was happening.

Only a truly top master can clearly see that less than three feet in front of Bai Le, the tips of the two swords have been accurately brought together, as if they have been practiced thousands of times, and the perfection is unbelievable.

The sword qi exploded, revealing a terrifying aura, like ripples, with the two of them as the center, frantically spreading around.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Ding Kun's face was as white as paper, and the whole person fell down on his back to the sky, as if the last bit of persistence and pride also fell.

The Qiankun sword is powerful, but it also has great drawbacks!

The sword momentum was broken, and when Bai Le found the opportunity to stab this sword, the momentum was broken, and naturally there was only one way to lose.

Fortunately, Bai Le's sword was also against the opponent's sword blade, although the sword momentum was broken, but after all, it was not killed, and without pursuit, Ding Kun was just eaten by his own sword qi, although the injury was extremely serious, but it was not fatal.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and Bai Le's figure also appeared clearly in front of everyone, and the white clothes like snow looked even more dazzling at this moment.

Airplanes!

After a brief silence, the audience erupted in cheers and applause.

Those who were able to come to Daoling Mountain were almost all geniuses of all the sects in the world, and they were proud, but they also admired those more outstanding figures.

This battle, no matter whether it is won or lost, is exciting enough.

The more clearly you see, the more you can feel the strength and confidence of Bai Le and Ding Kun.

This applause was not only given to Bai Le, but also to Ding Kun!

Although Ding Kun was defeated, he was not ashamed of his defeat, and it would not damage the reputation of the Qiankun Sword Sect.

This in itself is the glory that Ding Kun gambled on his life in exchange, and it has nothing to do with victory or defeat!

As for Bai Le, as he said before, from today on, from this moment on, the whole world will remember this name - Qingzhou, Bai Le!

This sword is famous everywhere!

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"It's really famous all over the world! However, such a sword does deserve such a reputation. ”

Shaking his head, Wu Wenyuan whispered to himself.

Shu Qingyang left, but he always saw the end of this battle, and it was precisely because of this that he had more expectations for Bai Le.

The last sword was far more beautiful and mysterious than he expected!

Perhaps, Shu Qingyang also looked down on such Bai Le.

Among the crowd, there are not a few people who make such an exclamation.

However, there are also those who see something completely different.

"Too deliberate!"

Staring at Bai Le's departing back, Wei Fanye said lightly, "I have fought with Bai Le, and I am also familiar with his methods, whether it is with the Beidou Sword Formation or the magic power of Sword Spirit Rain, he will not be defeated, but he will have to pay some price." ”

"If it were me, if I was sure of winning, I would never win in such a risky way!"

Wei Fanye's eyes were bright, revealing an indescribable confidence.

compares himself with him because he believes that from his bones, Bai Le is a kind of person with him, a person who is proud and conceited to the bones!

"What reason would I be willing to risk my life to win this game?"

Squinting his eyes, Wei Fanye said in a deep voice, "Unless...... There are some secrets worth the risk of keeping!"

"Do you still suspect that he is Yan Beichen?" lowered his voice, standing beside Wei Fanye, Chen Jianfeng asked slowly.

Hearing this, Wei Fanye's face suddenly showed a thick layer of mockery, "Elder Chen is wrong, I'm not suspicious...... I can say for sure that he is Yan Beichen!"

In an instant, Wei Fanye's eyes seemed to shoot a sharp sword, which made Chen Jianfeng's heart tremble suddenly.

"Wait and see...... This is the Daomen Conference, he won't always have good luck! No, every time he gambles on his life, he can win!"

With a hint of profundity in his eyes, Wei Fanye suddenly turned away.

Bai Le's last sword was exquisite, but he could also see the danger better than anyone else!

This time, it was naturally Bai Le's bet that won, but could he keep winning?

What is gambling?

If there is a win, there will be a ...... Lose!

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"Brother Bai, Yang Peng is here...... Would you like to see it?"

After returning to the residence, it didn't take long for Wen Ze to come over and ask softly.

It stands to reason that Wen Ze can directly let people come over, but now he also knows that the relationship between Bai Le and the Seven Star Sect is very complicated, and today He Xiangsi almost died, and Bai Le is still only a friend Why is he lovesick, it is enough to show that the gap between Bai Le and the Seven Star Sect has not been eliminated.

In fact, if it weren't for He Xiangsi's matter today, I'm afraid Yang Peng wouldn't have come over.

With a wry smile, Bai Le said softly, "Please let him in, the Seven Star Sect belongs to the Seven Star Sect, Brother Yang is Brother Yang, Senior Brother Wen, if you say that, you can't help but underestimate me." ”

Reaching out and patting Bai Le's shoulder, Wen Ze said softly, "I don't care about the matter between you and the Seven Star Sect, but like you said, Yang Peng and Miss He are your friends, so it's nothing to let a few points." ”

While speaking, Wen Ze went out and lured Yang Peng in.

It's just that Wen Ze also knew very well that Yang Peng had something to say to Bai Le, so he didn't stop, and turned around and went out.

From Xuzhou to here, in fact, the time did not elapse for long, but when the two reunited, they knew each other, but they finally turned into a sigh.

Bowing down, Yang Peng said softly, "Brother Bai, it's my Seven Star Sect I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for Master Qianqiu, this worship, it's me who makes amends for you for the Seven Star Sect!"

Stretching out his hand to float Yang Peng, Bai Le smiled bitterly, "Brother Yang, what are you doing!" No matter what happens to the Seven Star Sect, in my psychology, you and Senior Sister He will always be my friend, and this friendship will never change. ”

"Thank you!"

Hearing Bai Le's words, Yang Peng's heart couldn't help but warm, and his eyes were a little red.

"Between us, we don't have to say that. Waving his hand, Bai Le replied softly.

"Don't worry, I'm not here to let you go back to the Seven Star Sect! I know that with your current situation, it is impossible for you to come back. Shaking his head slightly, Yang Peng said softly, "Senior Sister He also almost fell today, for the sake of the Seven Star Sect...... You've done enough, and the road ahead should naturally be taken by ourselves. ”

Looking at Yang Peng's serious appearance, Bai Le couldn't help but sigh in his heart, compared to when he first met, Yang Peng had really grown too much.

(End of chapter)