"Senior Brother Zhuo actually fell in love with this guy. This guy is so lucky."
"How many people want to be Senior Brother Zhuo's book boy, but they still can't."
"...."
Zhuo Yuntao's words are actually quite arrogant.
However, no one in the room felt it was inappropriate.
Instead, regard it as an honor.
This actually highlights Zhuo Yuntao's strength.
But after hearing this, Bai Yan smiled.
"You are from an academy? Then I am also short of someone who can read scriptures to relieve my fatigue after practicing. I wonder if you can be willing?
Don’t worry, the treatment is easy to negotiate.”
When it comes to fighting, Bai is always unwilling to suffer losses, even verbally.
Zhuo Yuntao shook his head and said: "I sincerely persuaded you, but you took it as a humiliation.
Then maybe I can only use facts to make you see something clearly. I hope you can still say such strong words in a while."
After finishing his words, Zhuo Yuntao suddenly took out a thick ancient book in his hand.
With a book in hand, Zhuo Yuntao's elegant aura became more fierce.
Then I saw him opening the ancient book in his hand, and large golden characters floated out from it.
The large square characters on it carried majestic power and suppressed Bai Yan.
"Interesting, this is the legendary Master Wen Dao."
Bai Yan's eyes showed a bit of interest. This was the first time he had seen this kind of fighting method.
"But the Nine Thunder Zhengtian Jue is designed to treat flashy things like yours."
Bai Yan muttered to himself, and suddenly made a secret in his hand.
The thunder field suddenly condensed in the void.
Before the string of golden characters in Zhuo Yuntao's ancient book reached Bai Yan, there were thunders rolling down in the void.
Zhiyang Zhihe's silver-white lightning struck the golden characters, and each character suddenly disintegrated and disappeared.
"How many abilities does this guy have?
I just used spiritual spells and ancient martial arts to fight the prince, and I used swordsmanship to fight Chen Fan. I didn't expect his thunder spells to be so powerful."
Seeing the power of Bai Yan's Nine Thunder Zhengtian Jue, everyone was a little surprised.
Many people may not understand it if they only practice one thing, but Bai Yan is quite accomplished in so many fields.
This alone is surprising enough.
"I underestimated you."
Not taking a single blow, Zhuo Yuntao's expression darkened slightly.
Then he continued to open the second page of the ancient book.
The golden light flourished again.
"The lonely smoke in the desert is straight, and the sun is setting in the long river!"
Another string of golden characters flew out, this time the momentum was even more majestic.
Bai Yan, who was standing opposite him, suddenly felt like he was in a boundless desert.
Being surrounded by only yellow sand and solitary smoke, compared to the majesty of the desert itself, one feels a sense of insignificance and desolation.
This is the power of words. It is the world that Master Wen Dao outlines with words, which first disintegrates the fighting spirit of others.
At the same time, a majestic momentum suddenly hit him like a surging river.
"It's a good method, but it's useless to me!"
At that time, the dark realm above his elevator in the Lingxi Sect did not sink him, so how could this mere artistic conception have an impact on him.
Quickly kneading the secret in his hand, the silvery sky thunder appeared again.
Zhuo Yuntao's world of words was instantly shattered.
Then Bai Yan kept moving his hands.
The thunder in the sky rolled down again.
"I asked you to attack twice first, now it's my turn."
Almost in an instant, the area within ten meters of Zhuo Yuntao's body was directly transformed into a thunder field.
Thunder Cage reappears!
"Thousands of thunders lead the sky!"
Bai Yan smiled ferociously and kept making secrets. Nine thunderbolts fell from the sky, and Zhuo Yuntao could not avoid them.
When he wanted to escape from the thunder prison, he saw that the thunder was suddenly mixed with powerful fire power.
In the silver day, thunder and fierce Yang real fire completely trapped Zhuo Yuntao in an instant.
"Master Wen Dao is indeed good, but it's time to end."
After seeing Master Wen Dao's fighting style, Bai Yan had no interest in procrastinating any longer.
This thunder cage is enough to knock Zhuo Yuntao to his knees.
"Here, how could this kid be so strong? Senior Brother Zhuo is not going to be defeated, right?"
"Nonsense, how could Senior Brother Zhuo lose?"
Even from a distance, everyone can feel the terrifying aura in the Thunder Cage.
The violence made their hair tremble, let alone Zhuo Yuntao who was in the midst of it.
At this time, Zhuo Yuntao's face had long lost that confidence, and only solemnity remained.
Under the offensive of white flames, thunder and fire, the protective layer on his body was melted away almost instantly.
This predicament was something he never expected at the beginning.
As one of the most talented people in Luo Shen Kingdom, he would never accept it if he was defeated by someone from the Pi Hai realm.