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Chapter 17

Bai Hongtian blinked and arrived at Xinghun's side. The iron-smelting hand was stuck on Xinghun's neck, and the big grabber in his left hand was stuck on his arm. While his arm was struggling, Xinghun's right shoulder bone was dislocated and fell down weakly. Even so, the black and white fan still did not take off his hand. This is related to his life and martial arts. How could he say that he could easily get off his hand?

His face turned red, his eyes were filled with blood. Xinghun widened his eyes and looked straight at Bai Hongtian. His neck was stuck, which consumed a lot of his physical strength. The difficulty in breathing also made his body feel a little uncomfortable. When the two sides were fighting at close range, he suddenly felt a little surprised, a palpitations that had no reason, and this feeling came from Bai Hongtian.

"I thought you learned some martial arts from Bai Gong, but that's all. Do you really think that after you restored your martial arts, you are still the genius?" A sarcastic laughter was released, and Bai Hongtian stared at Xinghundao. Even though he had already controlled the situation, his eyes were always on Bai Xue. Although it seemed that this woman had never taken action, Shui could guarantee that she would not take action? Everyone saw the attitude of respect just now.

Sure enough, seeing Xinghun as if a child was facing an adult, she was captured by Bai Hongtian and held her neck in the air. She was anxious and panicked. Her hands, as white as frost and snow, raised slightly and wanted to take action. However, Xinghun had noticed that she waved her hand and signaled. Bai Xue was a little surprised, but she still stood by and watched.

"Are you really sure you defeated me?" A plain sound that surprised Bai Hongtian sounded, and the agile sound like a dusk drum and morning bell immediately made his laughter stop suddenly, and his whole body was stunned like a stone statue. Xinghun seemed to have changed, and the tension of his face dissipated, and the blood that had originally gathered also retreated like a tide. While staring at Bai Hongtian, his left hand held his right arm and lifted it up with force, and the loud sound of bone contact sounded. The dislocated right arm was restored, and Xinghun's ridiculous eyes were like dazzling sunlight.

"But you want to make fun of you, you still take it seriously." As the words fell, his left hand suddenly exerted force. Xinghun had already grasped the wrist of Bai Hongtian's neck. Without any restraint, he fell to the ground in his plain face. Instead, Bai Hongtian held his wrist with pain. His whole body was filled with sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water. The blue veins appeared on his forehead, and the wailing sounds of pain continued to make.

The star soul was high above like an ancient giant, looking down at Baihongtian, which was suffering at his feet, and said in a voice without any ups and downs in peace: "You are crazy, domineering, and bullying and fearing hardship. I am the first to bully and domineering, and take me black and white fan behind me. Since I lost my martial arts, I have been happy to torture me. How could I let you go easily? I originally wanted to give you a chance, but I didn't expect you to not even have such an opportunity, but this is better, new and old hatreds will be resolved together today."

Not only was Bai Hongtian stunned in pain, but everyone's breathing paused as if they were pinched. His eyes were filled with various questions, and he looked foolishly at the direction of the Star Soul. Why did Bai Hongtian, who clearly had the advantage, fall to the ground and wail in Wuming's pain? Why did the Star Soul, who had been suppressed, talk freely in the form of a winner. The questions were like black clouds, lingering in the hearts of everyone.

In fact, even Xinghun didn't expect that his plan would be so smooth. He endured such a great humiliation and easily reconciled like his words. Yes, from the beginning, he was disguised. He showed weakness when he met, but because of the black and white fan, the Yin and Yang fan dance was just an empty word. Under his pride, Bai Hongtian took it out without hesitation. The accumulated blow allowed him to get the black and white fan, and since then, the disguise had already begun.

First, he took the first move with the black and white stars, making Bai Hongtian feel fear and oppression, and then deliberately showed weakness in the second fight, allowing him to defeat his Black and White Sword Tomb. After getting the joy of victory, he was indeed as expected, as he wanted to declare his victory to the whole world. However, he did not know that Star Soul had already penetrated the three forces into his meridians with a special method in the first move of the fight. As long as he was activated, Bai Hongtian would spasm the whole body under the twist of the three forces, and enjoy the pain in the struggle.

Physical pain is not the greatest pain, but no one can bear the mental torture.

All this must be based on performance-style disguise, which is nothing to Xinghun, who was a lawyer in college in his previous life. He just wanted to let everyone see that the former star soul has returned. This is not only a promise to the former owner of the body, but also the first step for him to truly integrate into the Central Plains. Looking at the white red sky with a look of fear, the white Tai Chi cloak fluttered, the Star Soul was like an emperor, and sneered with a condescending sneer: "All ants, kneel down to your god in the eyes of fear."

As soon as this said, everyone couldn't help but take a step back and looked at Xinghun with shocked eyes. Could it be that Xinghun, who once shined the sect in the name of a genius, really came back? Looking back on his past behavior, the elite disciples were frightened. After all, Bai Hongtian's example was in front of him. Moreover, the Xinghun in front of him was completely different from his former one. If Xinghun was like a humble gentleman before he lost his martial arts, then he is back now like an evil person who will revenge and has unique means.

From the time when Bai Hongtian fell to the ground, he looked dead silent and silent, it was not difficult to see what kind of torture he had experienced. All the disciples only felt a dry throat, and they unconsciously took a step back. Everyone looked at Xinghun with fear.

Wang Tian, ​​who was at the high place of the martial arts field, saw everything from beginning to end, and his heart was filled with horror. He really didn't expect that Xinghun's scheming had reached such a level, from the disguise of deliberately showing weakness, to the despair of trying his best to defeat, to the current situation's reversal and condescending arrogance. All the emotional expressions were flowing, and people didn't notice it at all. I remembered that the leader Tiehun said of him, plotting with a weak and humble attitude to seize the opportunity that originally belonged to him, Wang Tian had no doubts anymore.

Behind him, a group of brothers and brothers were confused and confused, Wang Tian looked coldly at the star soul, who was arrogant and upright in the center of the martial arts training field, and said, "What's the matter just beginning? Now you are qualified to play with me."

"Ah God, it seems that you have really learned a lesson this time. I hope you remember this moment!" A voice that has gone through vicissitudes and ups and downs sounded, and the white light flashed slightly in front of you. Bai Gong appeared beside Bai Hongtian in a strange way. His white and tender hands supported him and said to him earnestly.

When all the disciples saw Mr. Bai appearing, they didn't understand why. Mr. Bai is a special existence in the Xuan Iron Sect. Without a certain identity and status, it is difficult to know Mr. Bai's existence. The moment he appeared, the star soul felt a strange aura appearing around him, covering the entire body of the martial arts training ground. He felt a little bit, and understood that no one could hear Mr. Bai's words about to speak through this aura, a function similar to barriers and formations.

When Mr. Bai talked about Bai Hongtian, he was truly surprised by Xinghun and Bai Xue. They originally thought it was just a coincidence, after all, Mr. Bai was old and the differences in personality between them were too big. Unexpectedly, they were really related.

Xinghun and Bai Xue were about to salute, but they were interrupted by Bai Gong's instructions. However, Bai Hongtian's words made the two of them stunned at the same time.

"Uncle Aotian, help me kill him." The weak body was supported, and pointed at Xinghun, Bai Hongtian said angrily to Bai Aotian.

With a look of regret that iron cannot be achieved, Bai Aotian shook his head in disappointment and said, "It seems that you have not remembered the lesson just now. The reason why the family sent you to me was that they hoped to cultivate you, who was talented and intelligent, into a clan member who could inherit the excellent family. Instead of teaching you martial arts, I seal your martial arts cultivation and put you in the Xuantie Sect, I hope you can integrate into the life of the sect and understand your own realm. Unexpectedly, after so many years, you did not learn the tradition of humble and humble questioning of martial artists, but instead left behind the family's complicated habits."

"Do you really think that the Bai family, as the five major families of the Xuanlin Empire, can be invincible in the world? The Central Plains is very large, and there are countless strange people. I can't protect the Bai family for the rest of my life. After all, I still have to rely on you juniors. I didn't expect that you are still like this."

"Hey—" With a strong sigh, Mr. Bai looked at his eldest nephew who was separated from his back and felt very disappointed. Originally, Bai Hongtian's seniority was very different from him, but he was attracted by his talent, so Bai Aotian improved his status and seniority in the family. Unexpectedly, after years of cultivation, today, under the stimulation of the star soul, he returned to the front of liberation and became empty.

"You'll go back tomorrow! Go back to the family, this is a good thing for you."

As soon as Bai Aotian said this, everyone present was shocked. Bai Hongtian was stunned, his eyes showing an empty state. The Bai family is the Xiuwu family, and he is respected in the Xuanlin Empire. He is one of the five major families that are admired and powerful. Bai Aotian is responsible for guarding the forbidden land, so he promised the family to cultivate an excellent tribe, and Bai Hongtian is the genius who takes on this responsibility.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Bai did not teach him martial arts, but instead blocked all his original skills and put them into the Xuantie Sect to start from a lower disciple. The star soul was so shining, pressing him everywhere, making him feel infinite humiliation. If he recovered his martial arts, he would naturally not take the star soul seriously. Since he learned that he had lost his martial arts, he vented all his resentment.

As soon as the black and white fan appeared, he recognized Uncle Aotian's work, and added Bai Xue's identity and posture. Bai Hongtian understood that he did not get the opportunity, but was caught by Xinghun, and thus his anger erupted like a volcano.

"Uncle Aotian, why? Why? I am obviously a member of the Bai family, and you are the nephew whom you personally promoted. If you don't teach me martial arts, you have given it to this clan. Have you forgotten your identity in the Bai family?"

"My talent is extraordinary and one of the best in the family. What about Star Soul? He is just an ordinary person." As he said this, he simply broke the jar and spread it all out. He pointed at Star Soul from afar, and Bai Aotian still sneered and mocked: "I have been sent by the family for five years, for five years. Not only did I not get your guidance, but I sealed my cultivation and realm and threw it into the Xuantie Sect. What the hell is that sect? The Bai family can destroy it without any effort by just sending a guard. You actually asked me to learn from them. What to learn? How can I become weaker?"

At this time, Bai Xue, who was standing beside Xinghun, realized that Bai Hongtian seemed to have appeared on the peak of the mountain several times, but she didn't care at that time. Instead, Xinghun was shocked. It turned out that the aura he felt on Bai Hongtian was real, which was the cultivation and realm sealed by Bai Gong. However, at this moment, he also had some speculation in his heart, which made him feel a little angry.

Bai Aotian said expressionlessly: "It's not that I don't teach you, but that my expectations for you far exceed you myself, that's that I hope you can surpass me. The reason why I took action to train Xinghun is to try to make up for your mistakes."

Bai Hongtian stared at Xinghun with a grim smile: "What is he? If I restore my sealed cultivation and realm, he will be just a clown in front of me. That's why I kept mocking him, manipulating him, and letting him understand the cruelty of the martial arts world. What kind of genius, he is still a waste in front of me."

Speaking of which, Bai Hongtian walked to Xinghun's side. He knew that he could not stay anyway, otherwise he would not say these things. He had endured enough over the years, so he might as well return to the Bai family to practice martial arts, but some things were not over yet. At the same time, he turned around and left the Xuantie Gate, turning a blind eye to Bai Aotian with a look of disappointment on the side.

"Boy, I remember you. Our competition is not over yet. You were teasing me just now, and I was just playing with you. You better not walk out of the Xuantie Gate, otherwise I will definitely let you see the power of the Bai family and let you see the strength of the prince of the Bai family."
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