"Junior Brother Yanbai, your magic power is boundless!"
"Iwanbai came out and dominated the audience!"
"..."
Seeing that Bai Yan had the upper hand, the Xizhao Peak disciples started shouting again.
Hundreds of people shouted in unison, and the momentum rose instantly.
Coupled with the fact that Bai Yan has so many fans, the whole scene seems to be shouting "Yan Bai".
Su Yingxia was so angry that her teeth itched, but there was nothing she could do.
Naturally, her voice alone cannot compare to that of thousands of people. Although many people came to Jianfeng, each of those sword cultivators was colder than the last, making it difficult for them to say even two sentences, let alone shout and cheer.
"Hmph, is it important to have a loud voice? In the end, it doesn't depend on strength, it's just about taking tricks and temporarily gaining the upper hand." Su Yingxia said coldly.
A licking dog next to her immediately answered: "Yes, each of Jianfeng's Thirteen Lonely Swords is stronger than the other. Senior Brother Su has just begun.
The guy behind you will know how powerful he is."
"The fiercer these people shout now, the more painful it will be on their faces when Senior Brother Su hits Yan Bai."
........
At the same time, on a small mountain peak far away from Fengyuntai, the master of the five peaks of Lingxi Sect stood here.
They are also paying attention to the showdown on the stage.
"Haha, Old Man Jian, it seems that the Thirteen Swords of Lone Peak are not very good." Hua Xianzi, the leader of Jade Girl Peak, said with a sweet smile.
"It's just the beginning." The master of Jianfeng said calmly.
Hua Xianzi smiled again and said, "I'm looking forward to Yanbai Xiao, my brother is going to slap you in the face."
"Old drunkard, can you tell me how far you have understood the Yanbai Nine Thunder Zhengtian Jue?" Mu Linglong of Wangyue Peak also asked with a smile.
Dao Xieyang drank and shook his head: "Don't say it, you'll know it just by looking at it."
In fact, he himself didn't even know where Bai Yan had reached.
...
On the stage, Su Jinlong began to look solemn.
He put away all the contempt in his heart and tightened his grip on the sword.
The momentum of Gufeng's second sword has been completed.
Sword Peak monks will always take the initiative to attack.
This time the sword energy condensed directly into two large peaks. The huge sword must be about twice as powerful as the first sword.
When the avatar is covered with white flames.
"It's really the same as the Jing family's Wave Palm technique, but it looks more domineering."
Bai Yan was slightly surprised, but not panicked.
The sword in his hand was still handed over straight.
"clang!"
The two swords intersected for the second time.
This time, violent energy fluctuations spread out, and the sword in Bai Yan's hand was still thundering.
The violent power of thunder bombarded the two peaks of sword energy, and the fierce sword energy was immediately blasted into nothingness.
Su Jinlong's expression remained unchanged, and his figure suddenly retreated, avoiding the remaining power of the thunder.
Ever since he saw Bai Yan's thunder power in the first round, he never thought that the second sword would be effective.
But immediately Su Jinlong didn't stop at all, and the third sword struck again.
Not surprisingly, this time it was the Three Sword Mountains.
"Boom!"
The lightning on Bai Yan's body was even stronger here. With a finger of his long sword, five thunderbolts suddenly came from the void.
Five thunderbolts struck the three sword mountains, and the sword mountains suddenly turned into ashes.
Su Jinlong's third sword was broken before it could reach Bai Yan.
Then the long sword in Bai Yan's hand was already attacking Su Jinlong.
The latter's expression changed and he retreated violently again, but the corner of his clothes was still scratched by the tip of Bai Yan's sword.
The clothes were suddenly torn.
If you take a step slower, you will be injured.
Seeing this scene, Bai Yan's voice became even more enthusiastic.
"No, no, no, Senior Brother Su, you must not stretch your crotch."
Several bookmakers who had opened gambling games began to feel restless.
Su Jinlong attacked several times in a row without any success, which made them very worried.
At this time, Su Jinlong's expression became more and more solemn.
One of his swords is more powerful than the other, but the result becomes more and more dangerous each time.
I feel a little bit unacceptable.
But Su Jinlong is not an ordinary person after all, so he needs to adjust his mentality.
Looking at Bai Yan, he slowly said: "You clearly had the opportunity to attack just now, but you didn't. You just wanted to test the power of my final sword.
In this case, let’s decide the outcome with one sword.”
After saying that, before Bai Yan could speak, the sword in Su Jinlong's hand suddenly stabbed into the surrounding void, but did not attack Bai Yan.
One sword and one solitary peak. Soon he thrust out five swords into the void, surrounded by the shadows of five solitary peaks.
"Senior Brother Su, what are you doing?"
Many people did not understand Su Jinlong's actions.
An elder-level figure explained: "He is gathering momentum. The reason why each of the Thirteen Swords of Gufeng in Jianfeng is stronger than the last is because every time they strike a sword, it is a process of gathering momentum.
"
"Until the final sword, its power will reach its peak, and it will be more than ten times stronger than the first sword. If faced with Gufeng's Thirteenth Sword at the same level, its sword power may be able to destroy the opponent's will.
But Su Jinlong shouldn’t be able to use more than ten swords yet.”
Everyone understood and knew that this was the last moment.
When Su Jinlong's sword attacks Bai Yan again, the two will decide the winner.
But someone asked again: "Doesn't that mean that as long as Senior Brother Su completes his preparation, Yanbai will definitely be defeated?"
"No, Yan Bai can't judge by common sense. Otherwise, when have you ever seen an eighth-level meridian who can gain the upper hand even if he takes half a step to the spiritual platform?"
Hearing this, everyone felt sad. Indeed, this guy Bai Yan is really evil.
Moreover, the reputation of Jiu Lei Zheng Tian Jue is so great that even those who support Su Jinlong are not so confident at this time.
On the distant peak, Flower Fairy smiled again and said: "Old Jian, old drunkard, the winner is about to be decided, are you two nervous?"
The master of Jianfeng did not speak, but looked coldly in the direction of Fengyuntai, while Dao Xieyang was still drinking a small drink, with a relaxed expression on his face.
"With the Su family boy's cultivation, the ninth sword should be no problem, but the tenth sword is slightly more difficult. If Yan Bai can summon seven thunders, he might have a chance.
But the Seven Heavenly Thunders are probably more difficult than Su Jinlong's Thirteenth Sword."
The speaker is Master Lingxu of Lingxu Peak.
He said it more objectively, but he didn't think Yanbai could understand the Nine Thunder Zhengtian Jue to this extent.
While everyone was talking, Su Jinlong had already swung the ninth sword.
Surrounded by nine sword peaks.
However, he hadn't stopped yet.
"Ten swords!"
"The tenth sword should be his limit."
"But it's so powerful that it can reach the level of a spiritual platform."
"Senior Brother Su is awesome!"
Su Jinlong's sword power condensed into ten sword peaks, and everyone watching felt the chill.
Su Jinlong's supporters were so excited that they trembled all over.
Several bookmakers in the gambling bureau also gradually took their hearts back.
"The tenth sword of Gufeng, this battle has been settled."
The next second, Su Jinlong's tenth sword stance was completed.
He did not hesitate to use the power of ten sword peaks and stab Bai Yan with one sword.