"Everyone can say beautiful words, but often these beautiful words become jokes..."

Su Bai walked towards the golden stone platform. Facing Huang Xuanye's ridicule, his eyes were as silent as ever, without any fluctuations. Compared to Huang Xuanye, he cared more about Shi Xuan who was staring indifferently.

"Haha, then when you see who said it will turn into a joke..."

The coldness surged in Huang Xuanye's eyes turned into a splendid light, and the true energy in his body surged out uncontrollably, causing ripples like water patterns. Among these ripples, the surging true energy turned into an extremely scorching flame, floating here strangely, "Especially in front of Cangyue, it turned into a joke. I think that is the most unacceptable thing for you and me..."

Scream! Scream! Scream!

The swaying flames swept wildly out at this time, driving away the air between the world. Each cluster of flames was filled with terrible power, just like a sea of ​​fire blocking Su Bai's direction of progress. Huang Xuanye stood inside, like the King of the Fire.

Faced with such a massive scene, most sword domain practitioners were full of fiery eyes, and these two were finally going to take action.

Su Fei raised his eyes and looked at the swaying sea of ​​fire. His steps continued to move forward slowly. However, as his steps moved, the fluctuations that spread out from his body surged at an extremely terrifying speed until the peak of the first level of the innate level.

"At this time of the year before yesterday, my cultivation level was the third level of innate..." Feeling the fluctuations in Su Bai's body, Huang Xuanye's mouth trembled slightly. His right hand, which was hanging between his sleeves, suddenly raised his fingers and bounced slightly. He saw the strange flame sweeping out like a tide, sweeping towards Su Bai overwhelmingly.

Swish! Swish!

The sharp sound of the wind breaking sounded up, and the flames that leaped out were like stars falling in the night sky, spreading with invisible pressure. The golden stone platform where Su Bai was located shook uncontrollably under this pressure.

Looking at this scene, most people showed a look of marvel, and they were worthy of being the best among the twenty-five swordsmen in the Sword Realm. Although they were just an understatement, the power displayed was no less than the full-strength attack of those innate fourth-level powerful men.

Su Fei raised his head slightly and met the flames carrying terrifying energy. His eyes were slightly condensed, and a melodious sword roar broke out, and then endless sword intent appeared around him, stirring up a series of stern sword winds. The wind was invisible and invisible. But these sword winds were all exposed to dark colors, sharp and sharp.

The stern sword wind and the scorching flames collided fiercely in the air, and two extremely powerful energy penetrated out of it, making the entire golden stone platform shake more violently. At this moment, a sword shadow tear apart the sword wind like a long rainbow and appeared. It ravaged the world and headed straight for Huang Xuanye.

"Is the Heart Sword Art? In the Langya Sword Tower, Chu Ge's phantom could not suppress me with this sword technique, let alone you." A biting laughter sounded between Huang Xuanye's teeth, and then his whole body suddenly snatched out. He clenched his single fist, facing the sword shadow that was snatching out. He punched out smoothly.

boom!

Huang Xuanye's fist seemed to be slowly blasting out, but this slowness fell on this sword shadow that was as solid as his own speed almost instantly.

Then, two extremely domineering auras gathered wildly in his fist, and these two auras were the breath of sword intent.

"Damn it to me!"

Huang Xuanye's low roar sounded up. His punch actually shattered the sword shadow in a very domineering manner, turning it into a sword wind and spreading it out again. This scene caused many people to shrink their eyes. They had seen the terrible craft of Su Bai's sword technique before, but they did not expect that Huang Xuanye could break it with one punch.

"A punch that looked extremely simple, the moment when Master Huang Xuanye punched, I seemed to see a peerless sword breaking out of the seal, unstoppable..."

When Bingkui saw this scene, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he turned his head to sigh at Huang Siyan: "If I remember correctly, this is the Lieyang Sword Fist of the Lieyang King. It combines swordsmanship and boxing skills to truly achieve the point where a human is a sword and a sword is a human... Tsk tsk, although the master Huang Xuanye's master's master's master has not yet mastered this Lieyang Sword Fist, it is not far away. This kind of talent is even better than that of the Emperor Sect Master."

"You are wrong about Master Bingkui. As the saying goes, the tiger father has no dog son. The emperor sect is the leader among geniuses. The emperor's nephew is not bad." A sect leader who is familiar with the Great Yan Emperor Sect chuckled, and he stared at the extremely domineering figure. "In the past battle, I witnessed the King of Lieyang defeating a king of Xitulanke Hall with one punch. Therefore, the Lieyang Sword Fist is probably no less than the Heart Sword Technique of Langya Sect."

"Under such a situation, Su Bai's situation is a bit bad. Although he has comprehended the master's sword intent, his cultivation is always his fatal weakness." The leader of Qin Jian Sect also spoke, his eyes flashing past Chu Ge, and the latter's eyes were empty and he could not see his emotional fluctuations.

Zhuang Buzhou and Baiqi Sect Master both looked at Chu Ge. Compared with the sect masters of other sects, they knew better than anyone else about the terror of the Heart Sword Art. However, Su Bai's mastery of the Heart Sword Art is far from enough. Even if he has the advantage of sword intent, he still has obvious weakness in cultivation. In this case, the Heart Sword Art obviously cannot suppress Huang Xuanye.

Chu Ge smiled at the eyes of the two, and said nothing, and then continued to look at the golden stone platform.

On the golden stone platform, after Huang Xuanye smashed the sword shadow with a punch, he paused slightly, and then stepped on the stone platform again, and his figure rushed out like a ghost. He appeared in front of Su Bai in an instant. Looking at the particularly disgusting face, he punched out again: "Do you know what I hate you the most? I used to hate Cangyue and miss you, but now I hate your pretended calm expression..."

boom!

The moment before he finished speaking, Huang Xuanye's punch had already come, and the terrifying sword intent gathered wildly in the fist. A phantom similar to a sword shadow was formed in his fist, wrapping his fist and right arm.

A feeling of coldness came to her face, and Su Bai's eyes reflected the punch, and she felt like she was torn apart by a peerless sword. The sharpness on it was like a solid sword peak, cutting his skin.

This punch is not simple.

However, facing this punch, Su Bai did not retreat at all. He raised his steps again and stepped forward slowly. The entire stone platform trembled slightly. Su Bai's right hand was raised in vain, and there was an extremely sharp sword intent on his white and slender fingers.

At this moment, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth suddenly showed signs of boiling, forming an invisible pressure to cover Huang Xuanye.

"The Great Wilderness Sword Prisoner..."

Compared to the bitter sound of Emperor Xuanye, Su Bai's voice seemed a little gentle, as if the gentle spring breeze was blowing. But the moment his voice fell, a sword finger condensed in mid-air. As Su Bai's sword finger fell, the sword finger roared down and met Emperor Xuanye's fist.

"Hmph... the technique of the Heart Sword can't suppress me, let alone the martial arts of the Qiudao Martial Sect." Huang Xuanye's eyes became more and more fierce, and the true energy in his body surged out like a volcano eruption, gathering on his fist, and the whole fist hit the sword shadow directly.

clang!

A harsh sound of gold and iron intersecting sounded over the stone platform. Fists and fingers met, and an extremely violent wave of energy swept across it. This energy actually made the light on the golden stone platform twist, but those strong people could still witness it, and slight cracks spread on the sword fingers.

At first, these cracks were extremely small, as wide as fingers, but as the true energy in Huang Xuanye's body surged out, these cracks immediately became extremely large. Until the end, the sword finger collapsed, and Huang Xuanye's fist slammed into Su Bai's fingers, and the violent energy leaked down.

Understanding the bombardment of this energy, Su Fei frowned slightly, and his body retreated several feet backwards.
Chapter completed!