Starting from Douluo

Chapter 257
Hearing Ling Bai call out his name, Wei Zhuang's pupils shrank slightly, and a murderous aura overflowed from his body.

"I see!"

"Your target is not Qijuetang, but me!"

Ling Bai's eyes turned cold, "It's too late to understand now. Since you're here, don't leave."

bass……

The Xuanyang sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and a milky white curved sword Qi cut out. The low table in front of Wei Zhuang was divided into two halves, and the cut was extremely smooth.The sword energy attack continued unabated and hit Wei Zhuang.

It's too late, but it's fast.Wei Zhuang jumped up from the edge of the sword energy, like a roc spreading its wings, a goshawk hunting, and falling from the sky.

Murderous like tide!
Fast and furious!

The shark-toothed sword was wrapped in powerful internal force, bursting out with golden brilliance, and slashed down with a thunderous force.

Ling Bai raised his sword to block, only to hear a crisp sound, his body sank suddenly, and the floor tiles under his feet were cracked inch by inch, and then, the broken pieces were sent flying by the forceful energy.

One white, one gold, two swords stand together.

One gentle, one domineering, the two internal forces used the swords in each other's hands as the battlefield to launch the most dangerous collision.

Circles of ripples visible to the naked eye spread in all directions, like wind blowing across the earth, sweeping away all the dust.

"What a deep inner strength!"

When Tang Qi and the others rushed to the door, their clothes were blown and their beards were blown by the blowing energy, which made them feel as if they were walking against the wind.

"Go away if you don't want to die." Ling Bai shouted.

Tang Qi's expression changed, "Quickly get out!"

"A person like you has a heart of kindness, which surprises me." Wei Zhuang stared into Ling Bai's eyes, his internal energy was like a rushing river oppressing his opponent, "The strength is good, but it is not enough to be the third type of person."

"Ha ha."

"why are you laughing?"

"I laugh at you for pretending too much. Your internal strength is not as good as mine. In a competition for internal strength, you must be the one who loses in the end."

Wei Zhuang tried his best to summon his internal strength, his expression was still stern, but his heart was a little shaken.The person in front of him was right, his internal strength was indeed stronger than his own.

If one's own internal force is a surging river, then the opponent's internal force is a vast ocean.The sea is open to all rivers, so the only one who loses in the end can only be himself.

"It's just a test of your strength. Do you really think that deep internal strength means everything?"

"Innocent!"

Wei Zhuang's wrist sank, and the shark-toothed sword pulled down suddenly, rubbing against Xuanyang sword to create dazzling sparks, his body ran around Ling Bai, and the shark-toothed sword cut out along the way.

He changed his moves very quickly. Not only did he skillfully end the competition of internal strength, but he also launched a fatal attack in the next instant. If Ling Bai couldn't dodge in time, his sword could completely cut Ling Bai's body in half.

"It really doesn't give the opponent a chance to breathe!"

Ling Bai smiled slightly, not dodging or evading, his upper body swayed slightly, and a scene that surprised Wei Zhuang appeared, Ling Bai's upper body was staggered from his lower body, and the shark-toothed sword cut through the misplaced place without hindrance .

"how is this possible?"

Wei Zhuang couldn't believe his eyes, and his heart was ups and downs.But after all, he is a ruthless swordsman with excellent psychological quality, he forcibly suppressed his surprise and continued his attacking rhythm.

Crazy as the wind, fierce as waves, and fast as lightning, the sword moves are changeable, like a ray of golden light, flying around Ling Bai.The tinkling and crisp sound can be heard endlessly.

In the blink of an eye, the two had fought for more than a dozen rounds. For ordinary people, they would have already been wounded and died under Wei Zhuang's sword.

As for Ling Bai, he didn't move a single step while standing there, and there wasn't a single wound on his body.

His face is calm, the Xuanyang sword in his hand seems to have become a part of his body, the sword moves as he wants, seemingly without rules, but in fact, every move turns Wei Zhuang's killing move into invisible, layer upon layer of sword shadows are endless , there is a kind of beauty that fits perfectly.

"His swordsmanship is like a tortoise shell, protecting himself too well."

"It can't break his defense at all!"

Wei Zhuang met such an opponent for the first time, and felt extremely difficult, "If we continue to fight like this, I may still be the one who loses."

"The status quo must be changed!"

A sarcasm appeared on the corner of Wei Zhuang's mouth, and he said while attacking: "A swordsman who is good at defense is interesting, it's so interesting!"

Ling Bai teased, "Er Zhuangzi, if you can't hit me, you're flustered, and you're talking more nonsense."

Wei Zhuang was unmoved, and continued to taunt: "You are not a real swordsman!"

"What is a real swordsman?"

"Be indifferent to life and death, and fight with a sword. You are too precious for your life, hiding in a tortoise shell as a tortoise, which will only make the sword in your hand dusty."

"Haha, Er Zhuangzi, you are so funny. Such a low-level provocation method also wants to irritate me? I have eaten more salt than you have eaten. Playing with me, it is too tender."

As he said that, Ling Bai's sword suddenly changed. He gave up defense and chose to attack. He forced Wei Zhuang back with a single sword, and said with a sneer, "Although the aggressive general method is low-level, I decided to fulfill you. In this year, you are the first one to make me feel Swordsman with a little pressure. Very good, very good!"

"A duel of real swordsmen?"

"I give you."

"I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

Click, the floor tiles shattered.Ling Bai, who had finished with the power of Chongzi, rushed out suddenly, so fast that a series of long-lasting afterimages appeared behind him, and he slashed at Wei Zhuang with his sword.

Wei Zhuang swung his sword to block, but he felt a strange shocking force on the opponent's sword, which caused the blood in his body to surge and his internal energy to become chaotic.

Immediately afterwards, another powerful force surged from the sword, and the body seemed to be completely out of control, and was pushed three or four steps away by this force.

After stopping, the whole arm was trembling slightly.

"Give up life and death, and fight with swords. Was it fun just now?" Ling Bai stepped forward, and slashed with his sword again.

Wei Zhuang gritted his teeth and mobilized his internal strength, and was again struck back by Ling Bai several steps.

"It's the second sword, Er Zhuangzi, good job, come again."

"The third sword."

Dang, Wei Zhuang's whole body shook violently, he staggered back and spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, his stern face finally showed a look of horror.

"How can it be so strong?"

"From the moment he got serious, I seemed to be completely suppressed."

"His swordsmanship has no skill at all, it's just pure strength and speed, and that strange shocking force."

"Is there no way?"

"Are you going to lose?"

"The last time I encountered such a powerful opponent was probably three years ago, the black and white Xuanjian of Luowang!"

"No, I have only one opponent, and that is Senior Brother. Other than him, no one else is a real opponent."

"If you can't even beat an unknown person who ran out of nowhere, how can you compete with senior brother in the future."

Wei Zhuang's eyes seemed to be on fire, his aura was rising steadily, and his murderous aura continued to increase. With the continuous injection of internal energy, the golden brilliance emitted by the shark-toothed sword was actually somewhat dazzling.

"You are a worthy opponent."

Gai Nie, whom Wei Zhuang regards as his lifelong enemy, made him feel frustrated. This person in front of him once made him feel powerless and fearful.

One's own magic barrier must be broken through.

"but……"

"It's over."

"Across all directions."

"End?" Ling Bai shook his head lightly, slowly raised the Xuanyang sword, "It's not over yet."

"Sword destroys Liuhe!"

(End of this chapter)