Dongmen Pagoda also used his sword to block it, but suddenly saw Bai Candong's figure swaying and teleporting away again. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he quickly turned around and moved sideways, preventing Bai Candong's sneak attack from succeeding.
"I've said it before, your trick will never succeed again." Dongmen Pagoda said contemptuously while waving his knife.
"It's been successful, hasn't it? Can you still judge how long my teleportation privilege will last? Can you still be sure whether I can use that sword? You seem to be bound by invisible shackles.
It feels more and more difficult to be restrained, doesn't it?" Bai Cangdong smiled and rushed away.
Dongmen Futu's expression froze. Bai Candong was right. He could no longer tell whether Bai Candong could teleport, nor could he tell whether Bai Candong could use that sword again.
So he could only calculate everything as if it were possible. In this way, invisible shackles bound his body and his sword, adding a heavy sheath to his sword.
Compared with Dongmen Futu, who was restrained, Bai Cangdong became more and more open-minded, and his sword skills became more and more sharp. The occasional use of the Ultimate Light also made Dongmen Futu dare not judge lightly.
"The moment you decided not to use your privileges and only use sword skills to defeat me, you actually put the yoke of failure on yourself." Bai Cangdong attacked recklessly, but Dongmen Pagoda could only resist and dodge.
Although Bai Candong was still unable to break through the defense of the East Gate Pagoda, his momentum became stronger and stronger, and he was faintly suppressing the East Gate Pagoda.
"How could this happen? He who lost his Dao Heart should be killed soon, right? Why now..." The people surrounding the battle really couldn't understand such subtle psychological changes, and they couldn't figure out why the Dao Heart lost it.
On the contrary, Bai Cangdong became stronger as he fought, and it seemed that he was gradually going to suppress the Dongmen Pagoda.
"After giving up the swordsmanship that I believed in, there is no flaw in the Taoist heart, and it seems to be even more terrifying. What is going on?" People who can understand, seeing this scene, are horrified and don't know how to describe it.
Doubts in my heart.
And those who really understand are like the King of the East Gate, who are just amazed at Bai Cangdong's transformation.
"Like an ugly insect transforming into a beautiful butterfly, the beauty of the heart is so simple that people cannot look directly at it." A king with long hair like water drank the wine in the bowl in a big gulp, threw the empty bowl aside, and looked at it with blurred eyes.
Looking at Bai Candong in battle.
"The balance of victory that was originally tilted has now changed. It's a pity that the boy wants to win, but it is still difficult to reach the sky. Don't underestimate the men of the Dongmen family." Another king was also watching Bai Cang.
The transformation of the East.
The sword is like flowing water. Bai Candong has never felt that swordsmanship is as enjoyable as it is now. The pleasure is not only the smoothness of his swordsmanship, but also the pleasure of overpowering a strong enemy.
The powerful force, but the pleasure of being able to dodge under your own sword.
"Since I have reached Jiuxiao with one sword, I have killed no one in the three realms." Bai Candong indulges in the sword. But he does not stick to the sword. He applies all the privileges and martial arts he is proficient in to himself, and does everything he can.
They launched a smooth attack towards the East Gate Pagoda.
It doesn’t matter what he means, palms, fists and elbows.
No matter what swords, guns or clubs he has.
No matter what his privileged areas are.
When it comes to fighting, the winner is king. I have thousands of martial arts skills at my disposal, so what if I can bully the world in battle?
Sometimes there are violent storms, sometimes the spring rain moistens things, sometimes the thunder travels for nine days, sometimes the mountains collapse and the ground cracks. Sometimes the waves crash on the shore, and sometimes the water flows on the small bridge. Although Bai Candong holds a sword in his hand, the martial arts he uses are not limited to
sword.
Whether it's privileges or martial arts, all kinds of things that can be used can be used easily from Bai Cangdong's hands. It was a little jerky at first, but gradually it became more and more smooth and comfortable, as if everything was as it should be.
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Being forced to retreat step by step, Dongmen Futu felt shaken for a moment in his heart. He could no longer tell which privileges Bai Cangdong could use and which privileges he could not use. Too many shackles were imposed on him.
There were too many burdens on him, making his physical and mental sword too heavy.
"It must be a decision." After all, Dongmen Pagoda is not an ordinary person. He made a decision in his heart instantly. Under Bai Cangdong's attack like a flying horse, he still stood firm and was as indestructible as a stubborn stone.
"Who will win?" The crowd was stunned. The person who had just cursed Bai Cangdong for being despicable and shameless had already kept his mouth shut. Even though there were millions of wrongdoings about that person, he stood there in the most flashing light.
On the bright stage, he fights to the death with the most powerful enemy. Even the humble light is enough to make it difficult for people to look directly.
"If I had stood there, I would have been defeated long ago." Some people thought to themselves.
"What a terrible guy. To win in defeat and stand on the top of a mountain to see the mountains is certainly the demeanor of a strong man. But a truly strong man can survive even if he falls into hell and is surrounded by ugly ghosts.
Climb out and stand in the sun again, staggering forward with sins all over your body." The Demon Sword King stood far away on the top of the mountain, looking at the Blood Fountain Square with a complicated expression. After a long time, he sighed quietly: "I, look away.
At a glance, the sword has far exceeded my expectations."
"Who on earth cultivated that sword? Is there anyone in the first level of darkness who can cultivate such a sword? Even the King may not be able to do it, right?" The Holy Sword King also looked at him in horror.
Bai Cangdong, who was originally as filthy as mud in his eyes, now blossomed into a breathtakingly beautiful lotus.
In the eyes of many truly powerful people, Bai Cangdong's body seemed to be emitting light that was shining like a star, and it was getting stronger and brighter. The brilliance and beauty were almost difficult to look directly at.
Buzz!
The sword heart, which was already incomplete and had not yet recovered, was trembling and emitting a sword sound that sounded like a groan or a roar, but it was healing itself at an extremely fast speed.
"Who is he?" This question arose in the minds of all the kings, including the King of the East Gate. Bai Cangdong's performance could no longer be summed up as stunning.
Being in a weak position facing the East Gate Pagoda, to be able to do this is beyond the reach of anyone. The flawless and dazzling Dao Heart is regarded as a treasure by anyone who sees it.
"It's a pity that such a fairy should fall into the fountain of blood forever. I really want to see him emit a dazzling light that no one can match in the battle of kings." The Demon Sword King looked gloomy. Although Bai Candong was strong, but in terms of strength
There is an insurmountable gap between the top and Dongmen Pagoda. Moreover, Dongmen Pagoda has not yet used its privileges, and among his privileges, there is a powerful privilege that dominates the heaven and earth. No one in the same level can rival him. That privilege is a
If we go out, Bai Cangdong will definitely lose.
"It's such a pity." The Holy Sword King no longer knows how many times he has said the words "what a pity." He has never paid such attention and appreciation to a junior who uses a sword.
"If he learns swordsmanship, he should not be inferior to His Highness Futu, and maybe he will do better." The Holy Sword King shook his head gently and drove this ridiculous idea out of his mind.
The King of the East Gate looked at Bai Cangdong calmly. The woman hidden in the darkness had walked out of the shadows at some point and came to the King of the East Gate. She stood side by side with the King of the East Gate without knowing it, looking at the blood fountain square.
His eyes were full of surprise.
"How is this possible? The sword heart is lost, but the Tao heart is not damaged. But it is getting stronger and stronger. This makes no sense!" The woman's eyes widened with disbelief on her face.
"Failure is not terrible. What is terrible is not having the courage to accept failure. A truly strong person, even if his heart is riddled with holes, still has the courage to stand up and fight the enemy to defend everything he has, even if he only has the courage to accept failure.
The most insignificant part is left." King Dongmen sighed and turned around.
"Your Majesty, don't you want to see the ending?" the woman asked in surprise.
"The winner has been decided. If Futu can't defeat him and face defeat calmly, he will really be defeated. Even if he tries his best to kill the sword, he can't cover up the shame of his defeat." The East Gate King only left
In the next sentence, the figure disappeared behind the door.
"Will His Highness Pagoda really be defeated?" The woman looked in disbelief at the figure on the Blood Fountain Square who was changing and dazzling like the sun.
The sword energy was like a rainbow. Bai Cangdong had completely controlled the situation. The sword light spread across the sky and the earth. Every time the sword was struck, Dongmen Futu had to retreat.
Bai Candong suddenly discovered that Dongmen Futu's sword skills were not really that terrible. It was just a competition of pure sword skills. He would not be at a disadvantage now. This psychological reversal made Bai Candong's sword skills so terrifying.
More smooth and powerful.
"The Only Sword in Heaven and Earth" was originally supposed to have the aura of being the only one in heaven and earth. Only in this way can it be the only sword technique in heaven and earth. Now this sword technique has been used to the extreme by Bai Candong, who can kill all the people in the sky and underground.
The supreme sword intention makes Bai Candong like an undefeatable sword god. Wherever the sword hits, everything must retreat.
Dongmen Futu's eyes were as cold as iron. Bai Cangdong's rapidly expanding sword intent and momentum could not shake his original intention. He had been waiting, waiting for that moment to arrive.
The higher Bai Candong's sword intent and momentum became, the calmer Dongmen Futu's heart became. He knew that when a person is strongest, that is when he is weakest. As long as he waits for that moment to come, he can perform a peerless performance.
The counterattack, the shocking counterattack, let the guy who tarnished the glory of Dao Xin know that the truly powerful Dao Xin is unchanging and invincible.
Bai Cangdong jumped out with one step, as if the heaven and earth turned into sword intent and followed his sword light. The sword light shook the heavens and the earth, moving the whole world, as if no one in the sky and on the earth could match it.
At this moment, Bai Candong's sword intent has reached its peak, and his momentum has also reached its peak.
"That's it now!" Facing Bai Candong's most powerful sword, Dongmen Futu advanced instead of retreating, slashing wildly with the long sword.
The sword light collided with the sword light, but there was no sound. The East Gate Buddha sword light reversed, and actually triggered the power of Bai Candong's sword light, and they merged into one and slashed towards Bai Candong.
"Go to hell!" Dongmen Pagoda roared in shock. At such a distance, there was no time for Bai Cangdong to react. He who focused on using his sword had no time to use other powerful privileges, and an hour had passed now.
At this time, he determined that Bai Cangdong would no longer be able to use the teleportation privilege, so this was an absolutely fatal blow.
A smile appeared at the corner of Bai Cangdong's mouth, and the beautiful and holy goddess of glory descended on him. A bright aurora instantly penetrated the light of the sword and pierced the heart of the East Gate Pagoda together.
"I said that my heart will not be swayed by the sword. Even if I use the most despicable means, I will win. This is my last blow." Bai Cangdong stared at the resurrected Dongmen with clear eyes.
Futu asked word for word: "Now, do you still insist on not using your privileges?"