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Chapter 109 Shocked

Then at this moment, he can keep the appearance of the wind blade forever.

If there are too many ants, it is possible to kill an elephant, not to mention the extremely fast and powerful wind blade at this moment.

At this moment, in the center of the field, if anyone looks down from a high place, they will definitely see that there are air vortexes around Ye Bai's body, and in his air vortex, it happens to be the same as his red blood sword.

are linked together.

The wind blades were rotating around the perimeter, attacking all the time.

If you just look at the momentum, this is definitely not something that a monk in the realm of condensation can create. But at this moment, Ye Bai not only created it, but most importantly, he also maintained it for so long!

City Lord Zhang stood in the center of the wind blade, his fists maintaining contact with Ye Bai's red blood sword, but his expression was extremely ugly.

There is no doubt that Ye Bai has exceeded his expectations time and time again, making him a little impatient and even a little angry.

He originally thought that it would only take a matter of minutes to capture Ye Bai, but he never expected that the other party seemed to be able to compete with him.

It is precisely because of this that he also knows that the longer it is delayed, the worse it will be.

His eyes turned cold, City Master Zhang's face was filled with murderous intent, and he said word for word: "It seems that I underestimated it, but the more this happens, the happier I am. You must be a genius disciple of a large sect, like you

Aren't people like this protected by their elders? Hahaha, I can only blame you for your bad luck. Using you to comfort Ziyan's spirit in heaven is more than enough."

After saying this, City Lord Zhang suddenly widened his eyes and shouted: "Wind and Thunder Fist!"

This was the second time he shouted these three words, but what was different from the previous time was that this time, his voice became high-pitched, and at the same time, his whole aura instantly rose to its peak.

"Boom!"

A sound like thunder suddenly exploded. City Lord Zhang made a strange posture, and then his fist suddenly broke away from Ye Bai's confrontation. Then, his two hands began to dance, and the speed became faster and faster. At the end, there was a faint sound.

The space was like two balls of lightning, extremely terrifying!

Ye Bai felt the extreme danger in his heart. Without hesitation, he stabbed City Lord Zhang directly with his sword.

With his sword, the whirlpools, madness, and even the wind blade were all integrated into his sword!

There were no clouds and mist here, only Yin Qi, so the next moment, something even weirder happened.

The Yin Qi emanating from the soul-calling flag seemed to have been forcibly torn out by his sword, and it swarmed towards the Red Blood Sword crazily.

On the red blood sword, a dim gray light that was completely different from the color of blood was hesitating and brewing. At a certain moment, after reaching its peak, something amazing happened.

From the tip of the red blood sword, a gray sword energy suddenly shot out!

As soon as the gray sword energy came out, a contradictory atmosphere immediately filled the entire mountain temple.

The darkness and evil contained the holy, powerful, and bright sword energy, and it penetrated into the lower abdomen of City Lord Zhang with lightning speed.

At this moment, City Lord Zhang's eyes became extremely surprised. He stared at Ye Bai with a gloomy face, suddenly groaned, and then spit out a mouthful of blood.

He just wanted to dodge, but it was too late, because at the beginning, he did not pay attention to Ye Bai. As a physical practitioner, his own muscles have a certain defensive nature.

But what he didn't expect was that Ye Bai, with his cultivation in the Yuan Condensation realm, could actually condense such a terrifying sword!

The sword energy in his body exploded, and two conflicting and contradictory auras were running wildly in his body. This directly caused his expression to look a little painful, and his aura dropped a lot.

"Boom!"

Ye Bai smiled miserably, and two enhanced punches hit his chest, knocking his entire body away.

But he quickly climbed up with difficulty, but his arms hung down, trembling slightly.

The Scarlet Blood Sword once again fell to the ground, supporting his body, but Ye Bai's eyes were bright and he said with a smile: "Well, I'm right, as long as I fight hard, maybe I will die, but you will die too.

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City Lord Zhang's face was extremely gloomy. He pressed his lower abdomen with one hand, but suddenly a crackling sound like fried beans came from his body. Then, the blood on his face surged, and his breath began to slowly pick up.

Ye Bai squinted his eyes, not even looking at his right hand that was bleeding and bloody. He stared at City Lord Zhang and said, "It turns out that you are also a monk who practices blood."

"I can see that you also practice blood training." City Lord Zhang was not surprised at all.

In Ye Bai's Qi Sea, the blood type has reached its peak, so although he was injured and his true energy was consumed to some extent, his body gave people a very healthy feeling.

An unprecedented feeling of emptiness enveloped Ye Bai. He was certain that from before to now, he had never been as empty as he is now.

Could it be that I will use my blood and energy to fight against the enemy next?

Ye Bai smiled bitterly, but his eyes gradually became firmer.

In his two lives, he has never lacked dignity and integrity, let alone something called integrity and blood!

Even if he is going to die, he will fight and die here instead of begging for mercy!

At this moment, Ye Bai had forgotten the existence of Shui Yue Zhenren, as if there were only City Lord Zhang and him here.

But at this moment, a harsh sound came out.

"Zhang Daoyou, if you can't handle it, do you need my help?"

The person who spoke was the monk surnamed Wang. After watching such a wonderful fight, his expression when he looked at Ye Bai became solemn. He now simply did not think that if City Lord Zhang died, they would be able to deal with Ye Bai unscathed.

Bai, and then get his things.

After all, in their hearts, they were very sure that Ye Bai was a disciple of the sect. It would be strange if such a person didn't have something to protect his life.

Therefore, the monk surnamed Wang completely gave up some dark thoughts in his heart. Now he only wants to kill Ye Bai. Even though he is also a foundation-building monk, he is very jealous of Ye Bai's treasure.

Looking behind him, Zhao Ji was almost going crazy with jealousy!

He and Ye Bai are about the same age, but whether it is cultivation or real strength, the two are completely different. It is no exaggeration to say that now Ye Bai is more than enough to be his master.

But it was exactly like this, so he was unwilling to give in, and his eyes radiated with jealousy! (To be continued)


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