Bai Qiu's eyes were cold, but he didn't speak a word. The transparent zhenqi in his body circulated, and he directly cast out the double disease of Tiangangqi, and a whirlwind was born under his feet.

The long alloy sword was pulled out abruptly, and a burst of sword shadow flickered, as if turning into a sky, completely covering the group of disciples in front.

"Clang clang-"

Bai Qiuyou walked among this group of disciples, using inexplicable sword techniques, his body turned into an afterimage, only to hear the sound of the sword suddenly resounding.

After a while, the group of disciples suddenly stopped, and then a large amount of blood spurted out from their necks at the same time, and they all fell to the ground and died.

"hiss--"

The group of disciples who were about to move just now all trembled, and their hearts felt cold.

Those who surrounded him just now were the elite disciples of Tie Dao Sect, but they were beheaded by the boy in white in a short time? !

"First, Xiantian, he is a congenital strong!" A disciple said in horror

Bai Qiu's zhenqi is a transparent color, so they didn't notice at all just now, when Bai Qiu was using his sword technique, a powerful aura gushed out.

Standing aside, Dugu Meng was also shocked. This seemingly harmless young man in front of him was so ruthless and fierce.

Bai Qiu stepped on the bloody water, feeling silent in his heart.

Since you want to dominate the rivers and lakes, start conquering from here!

ps: Thanks to the book friend "Brother Pig Online" for the reward of 500 coins, thank you old iron.

Chapter 68 A Broken Sword Can Kill

For a moment, the whole person was silent at the Iron Sword Gate.

Bai Qiu followed the martial arts field all the way to the front of the main hall, no one dared to stop him.

Bai Qiu looked at the plaque in front of the main hall, and chuckled lightly: "The Hall of Fame, the ambition is not small!"

He turned around, looked at the disciples of Tiedaomen below, and said, "Today, Tiedaomen, Jianghu will be expelled!"

"Haha, you're brave enough, but if you want to get rid of my iron knife gate, you have to ask about the knife in my hand!"

"Om-"

A sound of saber sounded from the sky, and with a sound of 'clang', a shining long saber was inserted straight into the martial arts arena.

Immediately, a burly man in black walked out of the crowd slowly.

"Sect Master!" The disciples of Tie Dao Sect exclaimed, all showing joyful expressions.

Bai Qiu's battle just now made them feel hopeless, as if they saw a demon god, their breathing almost stopped.

Now seeing the owner of his family come out, hope immediately surged in his heart.

The master of his own sect is also an innate master, invincible, all the people who challenged him died under his sword, and this kid in front of him is definitely no exception!

Bai Qiu looked at the middle-aged man approaching with indifferent eyes, he already recognized that this man was the innate strong man who chased him in Qingyi River that day.

Now that he has advanced to Xiantian, he already knows the depth of this person, but like him, he is only in the early stage of Xiantian.

If it is divided according to the realm of the real world, this person is probably at the second level of Ming Jin, which is only a level higher than himself.

In the same realm, there is only a gap, the difference is not very big, at most the true energy that circulates is more powerful.

However, Bai Qiu is now an extraordinary congenital, his body is crystal clear, and the true energy in his body is continuously flowing, several times that of ordinary innate powerhouses, coupled with various means of Tiangang Qi, even if he is against the third stage of Ming Jin True.

"This person is a congenital strongman who has been famous for a long time in the world. The master of the Iron Sword Sect wins a sword, and the iron sword in one hand makes it superb. This time you are dead!" Dugumeng said from the side.

"You apologize to him later, and I will come forward to help you mediate. He will definitely give Wushuang City the face."

"You want to help me?" Bai Qiu glanced at Dugu Meng.

Doesn't this cool mushroom have Stockholm Syndrome?

"Tch, don't be so stinky, whoever wants to help you, of course I have conditions. After I get out, I must give you that steed of yours!"

Bai Qiu was speechless, it turned out that he fell in love with his little brother Ma.

"You should just stay here honestly, and when I settle the matter here, I will go with you to visit the senior Juggernaut." Bai Qiu smiled.

With a backpack on his back and a long alloy sword in his hand, he walked slowly down the arena.

For a moment, he and Sheng were the only ones facing each other in the huge martial arts arena, and the momentum of both sides rose.

"You... don't know how to live or die!" Dugu Meng stomped his feet angrily.

Although Bai Qiu's strength shocked her, but this victory has been famous for a long time, she didn't think a fledgling boy could win.

Sheng Yidao held a pure black long knife in his hand, and his figure was tall and straight, exuding an aura as thick as the sea, and like a mountain, as if no one could shake his existence.

"I haven't met such a good-looking kid for a long time. How dare you come back when I let you go in Qingyi River that day!?" Sheng Yidao said.

"If you dare to chase after me, I won't run away." Bai Qiu shrugged.

Sheng Yidao narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly looked at the backpack on Bai Qiu's back, his eyes lit up suddenly: "This is... the Fire Scale Sword!?"

Bai Qiu's backpack is actually not that big, it can barely hold the Huolin Sword and Xueyin Kuangdao, so part of it is exposed outside.

Back then, the reputation of the Nanlin Sword Head here was resounding all over the world, and the Fire Lin sword was the most famous among all heroes, and everyone knew it!

Sheng Yidao was fortunate enough to have seen this sword, and he would never admit his mistake at this time.

"You really came out of Lingyun Grotto alive." Sheng Yidao flashed a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

Being able to come out of Lingyun Grotto alive and bring out the saber with Nanlin's sword head is enough to see that this young man is extraordinary.

He looked at the snow-white long knife next to the Huolin Sword again, a gleam of fire flashed in his eyes, could this... Could it be the Xueyin Kuangdao? !

He is a sword wielder himself, and has a special feeling for swords. Xueyinkuangdao is the best among swords, as long as he gets it, his strength will definitely be improved.

"You made me understand a truth..." Bai Qiu said lightly.

"Huh?" Sheng frowned.

"There are indeed more villains!"

Sheng Yidao's face darkened, and he didn't want to say any more. For this Xueyin Kuangdao, he must also kill this person here!

"Zheng-"

A saber sound resounded, Sheng Yidao turned the long saber in his hand suddenly, a gust of wind was raised, and with a movement of footsteps, he slashed towards Bai Qiu.

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