"No matter whether Yanshiro wins or loses today, at least he won in this situation."
It wasn't until Bai Yan's voice fell that everyone at the scene began to marvel.
"The one who can do this is the only one in the Lingxi Sect who can do this at Xizhao Peak."
"I don't know who came up with the idea of such a slut appearing. It's really embarrassing."
"..."
Xizhao Peak has the fewest disciples, and their strength is generally very weak. The strongest, Wang Lang, and the dozen or so disciples are only at the peak of Kaimai.
Therefore, they are relatively more united, and it is easier for them to accomplish whatever they want collectively.
Although Bai Yan had only been to Xizhao Peak for a short time, everything he had done had greatly increased the reputation of Xizhao Peak.
The hundreds of disciples at Xizhao Peak have long since become Bai Yan's most loyal fans.
This decisive battle with Su Jinlong was an unprecedented event in Xizhao Peak in their eyes.
So when Wang Lang gathered them together and greeted them, this "amazing" way to attract everyone's attention was born.
"Iwashiro!"
"Iwashiro!"
"...."
Many of his little fans were already shouting loudly.
Bai Yan looked around and then walked in a certain direction without immediately taking the stage.
He walked to Su Yuexi: "I still have to trouble you to help me take a look at Gungun."
When Su Yuexi saw the adorable Gungun, her eyes lit up, and she immediately reached out to take it: "Gungun, long time no see, have you missed me?"
Gungun was very familiar with Su Yuexi. He got into her arms and rubbed his little head on her heart, then he started to feel sleepy.
"Thanks."
Seeing this, Bai Yan thanked Su Yuexi and was really worried about handing Gungun to someone else.
It would be great fun if I was afraid that Gungun would accidentally shoot someone to death.
Su Yuexi smiled: "Come on."
After settling down in Gungun, Bai Yan jumped directly onto the Fengyuntai.
"You finally came."
Su Jinlong on the opposite side was still cold and cold.
As he spoke, the aura on his body suddenly became fierce, like the broad sword on his back.
"It's not too late," Bai Yan said with a smile.
Su Jinlong nodded: "As long as you come, it's not too late."
"However, ten days have passed. If you are only at the sixth level of the Pulse Opening Realm, then I will be very disappointed."
As he spoke, he took off the broad sword from his back.
People who know Su Jinlong well know that taking the sword is the prelude to his attack.
Hearing this, Bai Yan directly and generously revealed the aura of the eighth level of his meridians.
"It's the eighth floor, okay?" Bai Yan said with a smile.
The tone is like reminiscing with an old friend.
Su Jinlong nodded, his aura getting stronger and stronger. He was not as arrogant and overconfident like Bai Yan's previous opponents.
I won't speak those stupid words that only use the power of the pulse opening realm.
He only heard the slowly saying: "I will go all out, if I win, I will not do anything to you, but the feud between the Su family and you will be wiped out.
If I lose, I will be at your disposal, and the su family's feud with you will be wiped out.
how?"
Hearing this, Bai Yan's heart moved slightly, but he did not expect that the seemingly cold Su Jinlong would say such words.
This kind of magnanimity is indeed what a direct descendant of a top family should have. If a family is full of idiots like Su Yingxia, then it is not far from destruction.
And from Su Jinlong's perspective, he can understand.
None of the descendants of the Su family are more talented than Bai Yan, and Bai Yan now has the support of the governor Zhou Tai, and the climate has become such that it is too difficult to kill him.
Continuing to fight against him will only lead to self-destruction.
"Okay, I accept."
Speaking of which, if Su Yingxia hadn't been causing trouble for him, he would have had nothing to do with the Su family.
Since Su Jinlong wanted to end it completely, he had no problem.
Su Jinlong nodded and immediately shouted: "Then, let's fight!"
As soon as the words came out, he attacked Bai Yan with his sword.
Sword cultivators at Jianfeng have always been known for their fierce attacks.
The first sword attack was fierce, but Bai Yan did not choose to confront him head-on from the beginning.
Use odd steps to avoid.
He wanted to test the power of Jianfeng's inherited martial arts.
And through the conversation just now, he had some changes in his view of Su Jinlong. It would be a bit unkind to use his ultimate move to kill him instantly.
"The strength of the Half-Step Lingtai Realm is pretty good.
Then let me touch you now."
After dodging Su Jinlong's three swords in a row, Bai Yan muttered to himself.
Then he also took out a long sword, but it was not the one he used originally.
Lightning flashed on the sword, and he poured the power of thunder into it.
Because Qin Song is watching from below, naturally he cannot use the "Fire Moon Sword Technique".
"You dare to compete with my brother without using his unique skill Nine Thunder Zhengtian Jue. You are really overestimating your abilities."
Seeing Bai Yan take out the long sword, Su Yingxia in the audience immediately started mocking with disdain.
Others were also a little surprised.
"What kind of method is this of picking what others are good at?"
Su Jinlong's expression was slightly condensed. He was ready to face the Nine Thunder Zhengtian Jue, but Bai Yan wanted to play swordplay with him.
"You're looking for death yourself, so don't blame me!"
"The Thirteen Swords of Lone Peak!"
Su Jinlong's aura changed again, and the broad sword in his hand became sharp again.
The sword energy seemed to have condensed into a solitary peak of ten thousand ridges, and it hit Bai Yan directly.
"It seems that Senior Brother Su wants to end the battle as soon as possible, so he has used Jianfeng's inherited martial arts "Thirteen Swords of Gufeng"."
"Yanbai wants to use a sword to deal with Senior Brother Su. This has touched the dignity of Jianfeng. Naturally, Senior Brother Su cannot bear it."
Seeing Su Jinlong directly use his special move, many people who had bet on Su Jinlong's victory breathed a sigh of relief.
Especially those bookmakers who started gambling, they were really afraid that if Bai Yan was upset, they would be miserable.
Someone joked: "How many swords do you think this Yanbai can hold up to Gufeng?"
"The thirteen swords of Gufeng are the same as the Jing family's Dielang palm technique. Each sword is stronger than the other. Yanbai can break Dielang, so how can he hold up to the five or six swords?"
At this time, Brother Dong came out again.
"...."
A trace of excitement flashed in Bai Yan's eyes, and the lightning arc on the sword in his hand became more powerful.
"Is this your Jianfeng's inherited martial arts? It's interesting."
"But do you really think that our Nine Thunder Zhengtian can never be sent out through the sword?"
When Su Jinlong's Lone Peak's first sword arrived, Bai Yan also handed out the sword in his hand.
"clang!"
A crisp sound of gold and iron was heard, and the two swords collided together instantly.
The power attached to the two swords also suddenly exploded.
Bai Yan's seemingly ordinary sword suddenly erupted with four or five tyrannical thunderbolts.
It bombarded directly on the solitary peak formed by Su Jinlong's sword energy.
The power of thunder raged, and the solitary peak was instantly blown away.
The remaining thunder power continued to bombard Su Jinlong, forcing him to use another sword to disperse it.
In this first round of head-to-head confrontation, Bai Yan actually had the upper hand.
Everyone was shocked.
"This, can the Nine Thunder Zhengtian Jue be released through the sword?"
Several bankers became worried again.
No, what kind of rhythm is this!
I prayed in my heart: "Don't be upset, our heart can't bear it."