"One, seven, four!"

Su Fei murmured to himself, his eyes as bright as stars.

The disciple of the Baiqi Sect shook slightly and walked straight towards the sword platform.

The stone sword that penetrated the sky thundered like stars falling down, and the terrible strong wind overflowed, flying sand and stones.

Boom! A deafening roar came up from the world, and the sword platform located in the center of the first row trembled slightly, and the flesh and blood on it became more blurred, and even turned into blood and ticked down.

The smell of pungent blood filled the nose, and the brain mass was rising on the crushed head.

Seeing this scene, Su Bai felt a little nauseous.

The disciples of various sects turned their heads one after another and did not dare to look directly at them.

However, Su Bai's eyes did not move, staring at the scarlet sword table, "You must not move away, you must learn to get used to it!"

What surprised Su Bai was that Wu Gou and Cang Yue had expressionless expressions on their faces and quietly stared at the figure of the Baiqi disciple.

Bang! The falling stone sword rose from the ground, and the strong wind blew again, and scarlet blood splashed.

Facing the sword platform near this ruler, this disciple of the Baiqi Sect with the ninth level of the Taoist cultivation swallowed hard, but his eyes were staring at the stone sword that soared into the sky, waiting for the stone sword to fall.

However, after waiting for a while, the stone sword circled quietly. The young man's heart trembled inexplicably: "One!"

"Senior Brother Xie Lin, break the formation in one go!" Several female disciples in the Baiqi Sect said in unison, with a crisp voice a little pleasant.

Xie Lin, the young man standing in front of the sword platform, held his hands slightly, and his tense body shot out like an arrow from the string, and rushed forward onto the stone platform vigorously.

Boom! A bloody stone sword fell again, hitting the sword platform on the far right of the second row. This attack seemed to hit the hearts of countless people, and their hands were sweating coldly, looking at the scene in a ticking manner.

Su Bai looked at this scene quietly, and a trace of evil curves rose from the corner of his mouth. His whole face looked extremely evil. He said in a voice that he could only hear: "Qi!"

Bang!bang!bang!bang!bang!bang!bang!bang!

Under the cliff towering into the clouds, the melodious bombardment echoed, and the terrible silence in front of the sword platform was dead.

"Seven!" When the stone sword rose to the ground for the seventh time, Xie Lin's back was soaked in cold sweat. He kicked his feet and swept onto the second sword platform, closed his eyes, waiting for the arrival of death.

However, after a while, the stone sword did not move at all, and it circled quietly in the sky.

A feeling of surviving the disaster spread in my heart. Xie Lin opened his eyes, and there was an indescribable excitement in his eyes, but more shocked.

"The first sword platform, the number of times the stone sword fell was one!"

"The second sword platform, the number of times the stone sword fell was seven!"

"One, seven, four!" Xie Lin turned slightly, looked at the blood-clothed figure below, and a loud bang in his heart: "Has Su Bai seen through this sword formation and guessed the number of times the stone sword fell?"

Bang! Just as Xie Lin was thinking a lot, the third stone sword had already fallen.

"No, even Meng Lingyun could not guess so accurately, but used the human sea tactics to rush through the sword platform!"

"He Su Fai, do you have this strength?" For a moment, Xie Lin hesitated and gritted his teeth. The moment the stone sword rose to the ground for the third time, Xie Lin's figure flew out again.

At the same time, Su Bai's thin lips moved slightly, "Silly!"

"Crack!" A crisp sound of bone shattering suddenly appeared. Under hundreds of horrifying eyes, Xie Lin's thin figure was crushed into meat mud at this moment, his head was broken, and the corresponding red and white brain splashed.

Bang! The dull sound seemed to hit everyone's souls, and each face was as pale as rice paper.

"Four!" Su Bai stared at Shi Jian and rose up, but the smile on the corner of his mouth spread uncontrollably: "It's true!"

Looking down at the Nine Sword Platform quietly, Su Bai's mind was spinning quickly, "This is an extremely simple nine-grid Sudoku, no, it's not considered a Sudoku!"

"The three sword platforms in the front row, the stone sword fell thirty-nine times!"

"The three sword platforms in the second row fell thirty-nine times!"

"The three sword platforms in the third row, the number of times the stone sword fell was thirty-nine."

"The most important thing is that the number of times on each diagonal is also thirty-nine!"

“That is, the sum of the times on each row, column and diagonal is equal.”

Huh! The stone sword rose from the ground and circled quietly in the sky. The blood lingering on it flowed down and dripped on the sword platform, ticking, the sword platform returned to calm, but an extremely depressing aura filled everyone's hearts.

Another person died on this sword platform, and he was still at the eighth level of Taoism.

After each sword formation is activated once, the majestic momentum will fill it again. After only about two minutes, the sword formation will operate again.

These two minutes were spent in silence, until the stone sword fell again, and the silence at the scene was broken. Su Bai's eyes were as bright as stars, and he quietly thought about the number of times the stone sword fell. A harsh sarcasm sounded behind him: "Although Brother Xie Lin failed to rush through the third stone platform, his courage was admirable. He said that Brother Xie Lin was a fool, but this sentence was a bit over!"

The heart is unrestrained, and Su Bai still knows who said this sentence.

The scarred young man's eyes flashed with chills, and he spoke sarcastically, trying to incite Su to the sword stage.

As soon as these words were said, the faces of the disciples of the sects changed, and there was a bit of intriguing meaning in Su Bai's eyes.

The scar young man deliberately winked at several disciples of Langya Sect. These disciples of Langya Sect said coldly with great understanding:

"Compared to the person hiding under the sword stage, Brother Xie Lin is much better than that."

"Wouldn't that mean that man is worse than stupid!"

The disciples of Langya Sect sang and reunite. Although they did not name the names, the disciples of the sects present knew it and their eyes were concentrated on Su Bai.

Wu Gou narrowed his eyes slightly, and the chill filled his voice, and he whispered: "Boss, do you want to clear the end!"

Clear the scene! Cangyue’s beautiful eyes were slightly brighter, revealing a hint of expectation.

Su Bai's eyes were empty-handed, and he quietly counted the number of times the stone sword fell, turning a deaf ear to him, "Nine, Three, Fourteen!"

Bang! Bang! The deafening roar rose from the ground, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

Until the third stone sword fell fourteen times, Su Bai turned around and his calm eyes met the chattering scarred young man.

The scarred young man immediately became silent, and an inexplicable chill rose up in his back, causing him to sweat coldly. He did not dare to look at Su Bai's eyes, and he was slightly on the side.

The other disciples of Langya Sect were silent. They dared to sarcastically behind Su Bai's back, but they did not dare to do this before Su Bai. Some disciples of Langya Sect couldn't help but gathered towards the disciples of the sects, fearing that Su Bai would take action.

"I'm done?" Su Bai said lightly, with a strange arc raised on the corner of his mouth and turned to Ling Zhu, "Have Sister Ling Zhu ever thought about this sword formation?"

When he was watched by Su Bai's gentle gaze, Ling Zhu's pretty face was a little hot. He was about to speak out, but the scarred young man smiled and said, "Is it possible that Junior Brother Su Bai has a way to let Junior Sister Ling Zhu pass through this sword formation?"

"In front of Xie Lin, hundreds of warriors have died on this sword platform!" A disciple of Langya Sect thought casually. Ling Zhu's excited eyes immediately dimmed, especially when he saw the shocking flesh and blood on the sword platform, a pale touch slowly appeared on his face.

"If I say, I have it, do you believe it?" Su Bai glanced at the scarred young man from the corner of his eyes and said lightly.

The scar young man was about to sneer, but when he saw the ostentatious light thrown by Su Bai, the smile on his lips could no longer be touched. Inside, he saw the biting chill. The scar young man had no doubts. If he said more, he might be afraid that this scum would directly kill him.

"With my strength, even if I pass this sword formation, I can't cope with the next murderous intent. If I go in, I will take my own life!" After thinking, Ling Zhu smiled apologetically. She said this very skillfully. She did not question whether Su Bai had this ability, but instead took the reason to take advantage of her own strength. She rejected Su Bai very politely, which also gave Su Bai a lot of face.

Su Bai couldn't help but look at Ling Zhu carefully. Although this girl's appearance was not as amazing as Nalan Zi, her behavior was far behind Nalan Zi's ten streets and nodded slightly. Since the person was unwilling, Su Bai didn't force her. He said this was just a reward for his previous information. He turned around, Su Bai walked towards the sword platform in a series of astonished gazes. The scarred youth even showed an excitement, "This guy finally couldn't hold back and was about to break into the formation!"

The scarred young man raised his eyes and looked at the stone sword hovering in the sky. In his eyes, the scene of the stone sword falling on Su Bai's body even appeared.

"Boss, the power of this stone sword falling straight down cannot be underestimated. Even if you and I bear a blow, I'm afraid it will be a life-threatening death!" Wu Gouyu said earnestly.

"I know this!" Su Fei Xiejun's face was filled with a charming smile.

"There is no need to be impulsive because of the so-called face. Men's things cannot be shrunk or stretched!" Cang Yuedan raised her eyebrows slightly, withdrew her gaze on the sword platform, and looked at Su Bai solemnly.

Su Bai touched his nose and asked back, "Do you think I look like that kind of person?"

Before he finished speaking, Su Bai walked straight to the sword platform. The terrifying sword formation was moved up again. Standing in front of the sword platform, a pungent smell of blood and strong wind blew over the face. Su Bai's eyes became extremely cold, and he quietly recited the number of times the stone sword fell.

For a moment, countless different emotions gathered on Su Bai, but most people had a little bit of teasing in their eyes, especially those of Scar Young Man, looking forward to the next bloody scene...
Chapter completed!