The Dragon King's Doctor-in-Law of the Female President

Yang Minghui clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, and struck Bai Mo directly with the knife in the air.

In an instant, a huge sword light appeared in the mountain peak. The sword light condensed from the internal energy emitted a faint cold light, and it struck down heavily with a terrifying aura from a high position.

"The true energy has become substantial!" Qin Yongyan said with a shocked face.

Everyone stared at Bai Mo and Yang Minghui without blinking, for fear of missing something.

The two people in the darkness also had solemn faces.

Can Bai Mo take this knife?

Dao Mang arrived in front of Bai Mo in the blink of an eye, but Bai Mo was already staring at him.

The next second the white ink moved.

There was no warning, and he still had his hands behind his back, but a sword energy instantly shot out from Bai Mo's chest, facing Yang Minghui's sword light.

But the moment the sword energy appeared, Bai Mo's momentum suddenly surged!

hum!

Everyone at the bottom of the mountain looked shocked.

Wu Kui'an shouted: "It turns out that the sword energy comes out first, and the momentum comes after!"

"how can that be?"

Yang Kaiyu frowned and looked at the scene in front of him.

Whenever a warrior attacks, he must release his aura, and then mobilize his body's internal force to launch his moves.

The momentum is behind, to a certain extent, it is impossible to catch up with the moves that have been launched.

There are only two possibilities for doing this!

One is that the opponent is an absolute master and can completely control his own momentum and internal strength to do whatever he wants.

Another way is to show off!

But the latter is almost never used, because no one would joke around in a fight.

The battles between warriors, if they are not grudges, usually involve cultivations of similar strength.

Are you pretending to be competing against warriors with the same level of cultivation?

Don't you think you have a long life?

Yang Kaiyu didn't know what kind of white ink it was?

Ever since they came to Zhongzhou, everything they said about Bai Mo was hearsay.

Even if Bai Mo kicked Yang Guangyuan away, it can only be said that Bai Mo has a certain level of strength.

But no one knows whether he can reach the point where he can control his own aura and internal power at will.

But then, Yang Kaiyu's expression changed.

After Bai Mo's sword energy met Yang Minghui's sword light, a burst of light burst out instantly, and Bai Mo's face gradually began to become indifferent.

The sword master kills!

At this moment, Bai Mo's face was full of killing intent!

His eyes were cold, looking at Yang Minghui across from him as if he were looking at a dead person.

The people under the mountain peak, Leng Ran, Qin Yongyan, Wuji Swordsman, and Ye Dingtian are all sword masters.

After seeing Bai Mo's sword, they subconsciously opened their mouths.

Leng Ran murmured: "He has really reached the point where man and sword become one!"

"Man and sword become one!"

"Mom, if I reach the state where man and sword become one, my master will laugh out of his dreams!"

Elder Xueshan said softly to Wu Kui'an with a smile on his face: "Are you surprised?"

"Not surprised!" Wu Kui'an shook his head and said, "Just a little shocked!"

Elder Xueshan rolled his eyes, and then said sternly: "A kendo master in his 20s who combines swords and man, this is the future of our Dragon Kingdom!"

"Wrong!" Wu Kui'an shook his head and said, "Bai Mo is not just a master of swordsmanship!"

As he spoke, a roar suddenly erupted from the mountain top.

Immediately afterwards, the ground under the mountain peak shook, and everyone in Zhongzhou City also felt the loud noise.

Don't know what happened?

"Is there an earthquake?"

"What's going on? Why is there such a big movement?"

Pedestrians on the road shouted in horror.

In the office of the Governor's Mansion, Zhang Liwei had just picked up the tea cup when he heard this loud noise and was immediately startled.

He stood up suddenly and hurriedly shouted outside the office: "Here comes someone!"

The secretary hurriedly walked into the office and said, "Sir, someone has already been sent to check."

"Okay, but be sure nothing happens." Zhang Liwei nodded and said.

"With such a loud noise, it couldn't be an explosion somewhere, right?"

At this time, a huge dust mist had just risen on the mountain outside Zhongzhou City, and a figure flew backwards in an instant.

Everyone immediately looked at the figure.

Because at this moment, the person who was blown away must be the loser, and the person who stayed on the mountain was the winner.

It will take time for the dust and mist to dissipate. Once you know who was knocked away, you will know who has won!

It's just that the figure's speed was too fast, and before anyone could see it clearly, it had already hit the ground heavily.

A dust mist was also shaken out on the ground by the residual force.

A middle-aged man next to Yang Kaiyu hurriedly rushed towards the big pit. When he got close, he jumped in directly.

The dust mist on both sides has not dispersed.

No one knew who won.

Yang Kaiyu shouted into the pit: "Wen Bin, who is inside?"

"I don't know, I can't see clearly. I'll go up right away!" Yang Wenbin's voice came from below.

But as soon as he finished speaking, everyone heard a voice coming from the top of the mountain.

"Next!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this voice, and then Ling Feihong said excitedly: "It's Mr. Bai on the mountain!"

"It's really this kid!" Leng Ran said excitedly, "I knew he could do it!"

Elder Xueshan and Wu Kui'an looked at each other with smiles on their faces.

Obviously, Bai Mo won this battle!

At this time, both members of the Yang family had gloomy faces. Even though their hearts were opening up, Yang Minghui was a master of swordsmanship after all, so he was defeated like this.

Even if Bai Mo wins a few moves, the Yang family won't lose too badly.

The most important thing is that Yang Kaiyu and the other two don't know what is going on with Yang Minghui below.

Thinking of the third elder being deposed by Bai Mo, Yang Kaiyu began to feel nervous.

"Wen Bin, why haven't you come up yet?" Yang Kaiyu couldn't help shouting.

Two figures appeared in front of everyone instantly, and Yang Kaiyu hurriedly looked at them.

At this time, Yang Wenbin was standing there supporting Yang Minghui. Yang Minghui's hands were full of blood, but there was no blood on his body.

Everyone was startled when they saw this.

If it's a serious injury, shouldn't he vomit blood?

Why are there blood on my palms now?

Could this blood be white ink?

It shouldn’t be. Didn’t Bai Mo win?

"Minghui, how are you?" Yang Kaiyu asked with concern.

Yang Minghui shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I'm fine. I was just thinking about Mr. Bai's sword!"

"What about your hands?" Yang Kaiyu asked hurriedly.

Yang Minghui took a deep breath, raised his hand and looked towards the mountain, and said:

"I would also like to thank Mr. Bai for showing mercy!"

"It only injured my hands, but it didn't destroy my cultivation!"