Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Weakness of Man

"Burning Yutian, your personality is not as frank as your inner qi cultivation. Bai Luofeng was not afraid of the heat wave coming to his face, and he even had the intention to ridicule.

The black sword in his hand passed in an instant, there were no gorgeous moves, no fierce firelight mixture, and even a little boring.

But with such a sword, the fire qi of the molten gold stone in Burning Yutian's hand was simply cut in two, and everyone held their breath and marveled at the decisiveness of this sword, but they didn't know that the panic that flashed in the corner of Burning Yutian's eyes was there.

Black Fire!

Why did the root of the fire that was cut in half ignite an insignificant black fire!

Burning Yutian was horrified in his heart, and the clear Nao stone on his neck shone brightly in an instant, and finally made up for the defect of the fire ball between breaths, and after a blink of an eye, he suddenly regained his original momentum and hit Bai Luofeng's chest.

The brilliance of the moment dizzed Bai Luofeng's vision, and when he squinted and wanted to see clearly, a fist broke out of the light barrier, and he hurriedly raised his palm against his chest to bear it, and the fist came as scheduled!

In the choking smoke, a black shadow quickly withdrew.

Others looked at it, it was covering his chest, his face was so red that he looked like Bai Luofeng who had just come out of the dry land, although he bit the corner of his mouth hard, but there was still blood flowing down, and he fell to the ground like a blooming plum blossom.

The guests who came to the wedding banquet couldn't help but be overjoyed: Bai Luofeng's skills are certainly excellent, but how can he compare to Burning Yutian, who has lived in Burning Cloud Valley for many years, has unique advantages and is equipped with treasures?

Jiekong saw that Bai Luofeng was injured, and he was anxious to lean forward to help, but when he heard Bai Luofeng cough a few times, he gasped and smiled: "The Lord of the Burning Valley is really worthy of his name, this punch is much hotter than the oil pot, but how much can you hold back the yin qi of Mo Ming?"

When everyone heard this, they all moved their eyes to the other end, where the burly Burning Yutian slowly revealed the fist that was blocking his sleeve, and a few black spots could be vaguely found on the fist bones.

"That black fire is death. Burning Yutian looked directly at Bai Luofeng, whose injuries looked more serious than him, and sneered: "No wonder it can enter my body along the burning fire, but do you think this will work for me?"

As Burning Yutian said, among the five elements, the golden fire tends to be masculine, and a kind of cultivation of fire practice to the point of almost pure cultivation like Burning Yutian basically has the ability to become yang and overcome yin.

"It may not work at all, but as long as you and I continue to fight, it may not be impossible. ”

Burning Yutian suddenly realized in the face of Bai Luofeng, who was confident, that if he continued to fight, he would definitely lose both, and in the end, this wedding would end in defeat because of the desperate struggle between the two.

He glanced at the beautiful woman behind him who seemed to have been indifferent, and then gritted his teeth and said to Bai Luofeng unwillingly: "You should know that Wanhua Valley is now in a dilemma, and only by forming a couple with me Burning Cloud Valley can it be possible to make the people behind the scenes in the court afraid to make concessions." ”

"What you say is reasonable..."Bai Luofeng looked like he was with him to the end, but he spit out words that surprised Yan Yutian in his mouth.

"Since you know this, why bother to make trouble unreasonably and do this unfavorable and self-interested deed!" Burning Yutian was happy and annoyed in his heart, happy that Bai Luofeng's words faintly meant fulfillment, and the annoyance was that he shouldn't have interfered in the first place to ruin the good fortune.

"But I won't. ”

The green tendons on Burning Yutian's forehead protruded, and he felt that Bai Luofeng had the intention to tease him, and said hatefully: "Lord Ji Gu has already weighed the pros and cons and agreed to this family matter, what qualifications do you, an outsider, have to mess around!"

"I said she was the one who had his eye on him, and none of his people could be used as bargaining chips at will. Bai Luofeng's words were two points heavier, and the tip of the Mo Ming sword moved forward two inches, and the palm holding the hilt of the sword also clenched twice.

"But he's dead. Without waiting for Burning Yutian to speak ill again, the taciturn beauty behind him suddenly spoke, and there was no ripple in his words.

It's just that the more her red eyes and trembling shoulders are deliberately pressed, the more difficult it is to calm the frenzy in her heart: "What are you messing around with again, do you want to destroy the last thing he left?

"I don't know if he's really dead, maybe..."Bai Luofeng lowered his eyes, didn't dare to look directly, the sword in his hand was slowly put down, as if he was running away from something, and Beauty's words could hurt him more than vertical and horizontal internal qi.

However, after only a moment, his finger, his sword, and his face returned to their previous firmness: "I only know that he is my friend, a friend who can give his life." If you are a friend, how can you not believe it?"

"Even if you win today, can you have a way to protect the Medicine Valley?" said with a sneer, "but I'll just watch it be taken away." ”

Bai Luofeng's whole body was suddenly shocked.

A cold sweat suddenly broke out on the hands of the sword wine song standing behind him, and he suddenly noticed that the change in Bai Luofeng's sword momentum, although it seemed to be tough, it was actually extremely weak, at least it was not as strong as the two fists of Burning Yutian.

The fist of the burning sky is like a cliff turning stone, unfettered and ruthless to the point of indomitable.

And Bai Luofeng's sword seems to be tied to an invisible line - his affection, his guilt, and his thoughts are this invisible line.

Bai Luofeng's sword is a rare sword in ancient times, and it is a fierce sword of evil and nine shadows!

But Bai Luofeng is a human being, he is not a ruthless ghost, how can he control the murderous sword?

Jian Jiu Ge understood that Burning Yutian already knew Bai Luofeng's weakness, not a mistake in swordsmanship, but an innate defect as a person. He was very worried, because no matter how small the weakness was, with Bai Luofeng and Burning Yutian's skills, it would be fatal.

But Jian Jiuge also knew that even if Burning Yutian would spare Bai Luofeng today, Bai Luofeng would not bypass him.

Bai Luofeng is painful, no matter what the final result is, he is painful.

If he wins, he will face Gangzhiguan's overwhelming devouring of Wanhua Valley, with his invincible power of Yu Xuanzi's finger, how can he protect the hard-earned savings of generations in the valley; and if he loses, he can only watch the most cherished thing of Nalan Zhenfeng be buried.

The scene fell silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on the two people in the center of the lobby, and at this moment, even the sound of ants hitting the ground on the pillar could be heard.

Pale walls, pale faces, pale swords.

Bai Luofeng raised his gaze again and looked directly into Burning Yutian's eyes, and in addition to that, he also stared at the pair of fists that erupted at any time.

It seems that at this moment, there is only this moment, every slight movement, every look, every expression, and even every muscle beating of Burning Yutian has been carefully observed by him, and he has not missed even a bit.

Bai Luofeng deflected the blade of his sword and said lightly, "Please." ”