89 One against ten As soon as Du Bai's words came out, there was an instant silence in the square, only the rustle of the wind blowing in his ears.
"Arrogant" Sansong Daoist suddenly became angry, and roared angrily, Du Bai This is Chiguo despise them and insult them.
"I'm afraid of trouble, it's better to solve it all at once."
Facing the roar of the Sansong Daoist, Du Bai said lightly: "Don't talk nonsense, let's go together." ” Sansong Daoist is not a kind person, seeing that Du Bai is so arrogant, his eyes are completely gloomy, and he roared: "Give me the most powerful moves" Sansong gave an order, and the people of Sanye Pavilion, led by Sansong, quickly surrounded him and besieged Du Bai in the middle.
Each of them had a raging anger in their eyes, staring at Du Bai with murderous intent.
More than a dozen long swords emitted a dazzling light in the sunlight, pointing at Du Bai from afar, and as their footsteps moved, the cold blades slowly approached.
Qingfeng Dao is long, Qingyu has already recovered from the shock of the Qingyun Sutra, and his eyes swept over the half of the Qingyun Sutra at Du Bai's feet, his eyes were complicated.
"Dad, let's go help him."
Looking at Du Bai in the encirclement, Qingyu Dao Chang gritted his teeth and spoke.
Qingfeng Dao Leader naturally also saw Du Bai's situation, but this was all his own doing, and he insisted on fighting everyone in the Three Leaves Pavilion with the strength of one person.
Since Du Bai dared to boast about Haikou and his tone was so arrogant, he should have some ability.
Qingfeng Dao Chang groaned for a while, and said slowly: "Let's take a look first, since he dares to fight ten with one, he should have real skills." ” "How is this possible" Qingyu didn't think about it, and blurted out, "Sansong Dao Chang, like his father, is a martial artist who has been cultivating for many years, how old is he, how can he be an opponent." ” "There's nothing wrong with that, but there's no shortage of geniuses in this world" Before the words of the Qingfeng Dao Leader were finished, the battle in the field had officially begun "Attack" Sansong Dao shouted loudly, and the long sword in his hand pulled out a three-foot-long sword and slashed at Du Bai's head, both in power and momentum, and where the sword wind passed, there was a whining sword roar.
As soon as the Sansong Dao Chief made a move, the rest of the Sanye Pavilion did not show weakness, and rushed to attack Du Bai from all directions.
Suddenly, Du Bai's left and right sides were full of sword shadows, like a cage of swords, and there was nowhere to escape.
Seeing this, the faces of Qingfeng Dao Leader and Qingyu who were watching the battle immediately changed, and Qingyu almost couldn't help but rush over to help.
The attack that seemed to have nowhere to escape was full of flaws in Du Bai's eyes.
A flash of brilliance flashed in Du Bai's eyes, and all the attacks immediately slowed down in his eyes.
"Vulnerable" Du Bai snorted coldly, and smashed out with a punch at the long sword that he had slashed at his head, making a huge sonorous sound, and the Sansong Daoist who was holding the long sword in his hand was immediately shocked back.
After retiring the Sansong Dao Chief, Du Bai rushed towards the other enemies besieging him, and raised his hand to punch after punch, without a trace of fancy, but with every punch, a person from the Sanye Pavilion fell, regardless of the strength or the low.
They clearly saw Du Bai's fist smashing over, but they couldn't dodge it, Du Bai's speed was too fast, faster than their body's reaction speed.
Boom, boom, boom Ahhh The square resounded with the roar of Du Bai's every punch, as well as the screams of the Three Leaves Pavilion.
When Du Bai stopped, Sansong Dao's long numb tiger mouth had not fully recovered, he looked blankly at the doorman who fell to the ground and wailed, even Wen Song could not resist the power of Du Bai's punch.
Du Bai clapped his hands, looked at the stunned Sansong Daoist, and said calmly: "If the Sansong Daoist has a good rest, let's start, my time is more precious."
Or you take the initiative to admit defeat and hand over the Qingyun Sutra. ” In the face of Du Bai's cold ridicule, Sansong Daochang's face was extremely ugly, and he couldn't understand how Du Bai could come out.
Not only is the strength terrible, but also the Qingyun Sutra has been obtained.
If it weren't for the fact that half of the Qingyun Sutra couldn't be cultivated, he would have suspected that Du Bai had cultivated the Qingyun Sutra to have such terrifying strength.
"Get up and lie on the ground for me to be comfortable, right?"
did not answer Du Bai's words, but instead roared at the doorman who was wailing on the ground.
In the roar of the Mitsumatsu Daoist, the doormen of the Sanye Pavilion on the ground slowly stood up covering the painful places, and then walked behind the Sansong Daoist.
"Let's go" Sansong Dao Chang snorted coldly, and turned around with the doorman to leave.
Du Bai, who had been waiting for a long time, was completely speechless.
"Just left, you really don't take me seriously" Facing the back of the Sansong Daoist, Du Bai snorted coldly, and a cold aura emanated from his body.
The Sansong Daoist couldn't help but stop his progress, slowly turned around, and glared at Du Bai angrily, "I have already admitted defeat, what kind of young man do you want, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, blindly killing them all is definitely not good for you."
"Oh, yes" Looking at the Sansong Dao Chief, Du Bai sneered disdainfully and kicked the long sword at his feet.
The long sword bounced off the ground and landed on Du Bai's hand, waving the long sword in his hand, making a few whining breaths, looking like he was playing with a sword.
"If you think you can outrun the sword in my hand, you're good to go."
Mitsumatsu Daochang's face changed again, a flash of panic flashed in his eyes, and he originally wanted to pretend to be crazy and stupid to leave, but it seemed naïve.
"Young man, if you bully the weak, aren't you afraid of thunder and thunder in the sky?"
said Mitsumatsu Dao Chang let out a gloomy cold snort again.
"It's really noisy" Seeing the attitude of the Sansong Daoist, Du Bai was completely irritable, and he was too lazy to talk nonsense, and the long sword in his hand brought out a flash of light, which was swung out as fast as lightning.
Wherever the blade passed, the air was torn apart, and there was a loud whistling sound.
"I'll admit defeat to me, don't kill me" Before the sword was ready, Mitsumatsu Dao Chang immediately roared in horror, his tone full of panic hiss The long sword slashed across the arm of the Sansong Dao Chief, a sleeve flew down, and Du Bai appeared behind him with a long sword in his hand.
"My patience is limited, hand over the Qingyun Sutra, and immediately get out and dare to talk more nonsense, I don't need you to take it, I will take it myself" "I'll give.
I give. ” Feeling the cold killing intent coming from behind him, Daoist Sansong no longer dared to play tricks, and trembled and took out half of the Qingyun Sutra from his arms and handed it to Du Bai.
Reluctantly glanced at the Qingyun Sutra in Du Bai's hand, and the Sansong Daoist quickly left with the doorman.
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"Qingfeng, Qingyun Sutra is temporarily handed over to you Qingyunguan for safekeeping, and one day I will take it back with my own hands" Seeing that the people had already withdrawn, the Sansong Dao Chief, who walked to the exit, turned around abruptly and shouted loudly to Qingfeng Dao.
After yelling, he slipped away in a hurry, not daring to stay for a moment longer.
Looking at the back of Sansong who disappeared from sight, Qingfeng Dao Chang was helpless, it was not him who could call the shots.
Qingfeng Dao Leader looked at Du Bai, thinking quickly in his mind.
He had to find a way to keep the Qingyun Sutra without offending Du Bai. t1706231537: