Turning people into demons

Chapter 128

Seeing his indomitable spirit, Liu Yibai said coldly: "I've already surrendered, you old man, you're still aggressive, do you still want your stinky face?"

Ling Tianfang's disciples didn't underestimate Liu Yibai just because he surrendered, they could also see the current situation clearly, and they all said unhappily: "Don't let people admit defeat? You, a senior from the previous generation, want to embarrass a junior , really shameless."

"shameless."

"The Dingchan Palace deceives people too much."

Guo Shantong's face was also a bit ugly. Originally, his position as the leader was already at his fingertips, but a blue shirt jumped out of the Dingchan Palace. He looked at Zhou Chi and said coldly: "Master Zhou, it is inappropriate for the seniors in the green shirt to do this. Well, we, Ling Tianfang, don't fight for the lord, since Elder Liu has conceded defeat, please don't make things difficult!"

Although Liu Yibai conceded defeat, his goal has already been achieved. Even if he did not become the leader, the banner of Lingtianfang has already been launched. As long as he can return to the sect safely, Lingtianfang is destined to rise.Accept as soon as you see it, he still appreciates Liu Yibai's attitude.

Zhou Chi looked helpless, and spread his hands and said, "Brother Guo, although I am the master of Dingchan Palace, I have no right to take care of Master Qingshan's affairs. Don't worry, everyone is upright in martial arts, I believe Qingshan Martial Uncle will act with discretion, and will never hurt Liu Xiaoyou, after all, he is a new force in our righteous way, and we will need to rely on him in the future."

"You..." Guo Shantong's face was livid, knowing that Zhou Chi was playing sloppy, he is now determined to get back his position, and he won't stop until he humiliates Liu Yibai severely.At this point, he has no other choice, he can't stand Zhou Chi alone, let alone a green shirt with even more terrifying strength, if Ling Tianfang rips his face and rushes up now, he can only take it for himself result of death.

Qingshan didn't pay attention to everyone at all, he just looked at Liu Yibai with a smile on his face, "Little friend, let's do it. I can't attack you before you at such an old age, otherwise my old Friends are going to laugh at me."

"You scumbag of the martial arts, the scum of Xixia, are you still afraid that others will laugh at you? If you don't let me admit defeat now, I will beat your mother." Liu Yibai didn't speak anymore, he took off his loose clothes, shook his hands and threw them away , the clothes were shattered in the air, and fell down together with the snowflakes.

Qingshan strode forward, stopped three or four feet away from Liu Yibai, and said: "Although you are a junior, I still have to admire, your strength has indeed reached the peak state of a master , although I'm decades older than you, I don't feel ashamed to fight you."

The further the blue shirt moved forward, the more violent the surrounding snowflakes became.

"Come on, old man, if I don't hit your mother so that you can't recognize you today, I will lose."

The thoughts of the two great masters poured out in full force, and there were violent fluctuations in the air. The surging masters' thoughts collided in the air like a stormy sea.

The entire people in Dingchan Palace, all the men and women, old and young, sensed the existence of those two super-powerful and terrifying existences, from the heads of the various sects down to the disciples, everyone turned pale with shock.

Snowflakes danced on the high platform, the inner strength of the two great masters burst out, and the radiant true energy drove the snowflakes up against the sky. There were no snowflakes within a radius of ten feet around the two of them, and there were random shots everywhere ten feet away. Shocking ice blades.

"Little friend, don't let this old man down."

"Come on, stinky shit."

Liu Yibai's blood was flying, his whole body's true energy surged violently, a huge pressure emanated from his body, and a cold killing intent permeated the scene.

"Go to hell, disgusting old man!"

He swung his long sword straight out, bringing up a gust of wind, and the snowflakes in the sky danced wildly with it. The blood-red sword energy in front of the sword rushed towards the green shirt like a knife like a sword, and the space burst into space. Voices.

Qingshan didn't change his face, he laughed loudly and said: "This is the battle I've been waiting for for a long time, haha, it's finally here! Let me experience your supreme sword intent."

Two bolts of cold lightning shot out from his eyes, he waved his right palm and went straight to meet Liu Yibai, the fierce Gang Qi swept out like a raging sea.

The sword's edge and the fleshy palm met together in the air, and accompanied by a loud rumbling noise, an overwhelming wave of air burst out from the two of them, and the dazzling light completely covered their figures inside.

The ground trembled slightly, the smoke and dust filled the air, and the snowflakes danced wildly. This earth-shattering blow was heard for dozens of miles, and all the warriors in Wuyin Peak were terrified.

The first strike between the two was so powerful that it deeply shocked those who watched the battle.

When the smoke and dust cleared, a huge deep pit appeared on the ground, and both of them fell into the pit.

Qingshan smiled and said: "The sword is not bad, but it is still close to the fire, you can't beat me like this."

Liu Yibai sneered: "The stinky shit should be blown out, let's see how I can seal my throat with a sword."

But Liu Yibai was secretly crying in his heart, this old immortal is indeed extraordinary in strength, maybe it is true as he said, he urgently needs a big battle to break through himself.Now he is suppressing his strength and can't let go of his hands and feet, fearing that it will be difficult to win under him, maybe this old immortal will take the opportunity to 'accidentally' get rid of him for Dingchan Palace.

Kuangcao Jianyi, after all, went forward bravely, the battle broke out again, Liu Yibai soared into the air, one sword pierced Qingshan's chest and abdomen, and the other slashed towards his face.

Qing Shan's body stuck to the wall of the pit and flew backwards for a distance of three zhang, dodging the two deadly swords, then jumped up from the ground and jumped out of the deep pit.

Liu Yibai's feet were on the ground, and his knees were completely submerged in the ground. The ground trembled, and huge cracks spread in all directions centered on the deep pit.

Qingshan let out a sneer, head and foot swooped down, hitting Liu Yibai in the pit with both palms.

The gust of wind was surging, and the fierce Gang Qi made people feel terrified. Huge pressure enveloped Liu Yibai's head.

Liu Yibai pointed his long sword towards the sky, meeting Qingshan's full blow.

'duang'

An incomparable ray of light erupted from the place where the two collided, and bursts of powerful force surged away in all directions. The soil around the deep pit fluctuated like ocean waves, and gradually spread away to the distance.

When everything returned to calm, a radius of more than ten feet had turned into a small desert, large and small stones were all smashed into fine sand, the entire high platform had been destroyed, and the masters of the three major sects sitting on the platform All retreated far away.

The long sword that was infused with the whole body's true energy had already broken at the sound, and Liu Yibai was also knocked back more than ten steps by the huge counter-shock force. A fishy sweetness gushed out of his throat, and he almost couldn't hold back the blood from spitting out. .

Qingshan's chest and abdomen rose and fell violently, and then laughed loudly: "Haha, your sword is already broken, how can you use your sword art? Now you know why the old man doesn't use weapons, because these are all foreign objects, only You are your strongest weapon."

(End of this chapter)