Young White Horse: The Drunken Swordsman shocked Little Dongjun at the beginning

Baili Dongjun felt overwhelmed and looked at Sikong Changfeng in frustration.

"It's difficult~"

"It has to be done even if it's difficult!"

Sikong Changfeng sighed lightly, and the fighting spirit in his eyes began to rise. Who made them meet a master who pitted his apprentice?

Seeing this, Baili Dongjun had no choice but to shrug his shoulders, holding a sword in one hand and a knife in the other, his eyes were sharp, and he looked at the opposite side fiercely.

"Hmph~ Scary eyes are useless!"

Luo Fengzhong had been full of anger for a long time and had nowhere to vent it. Seeing the two boys still posing in such a posture, he immediately stepped on the sole of his foot with disdain.

A majestic momentum rose up, and his left hand retreated slightly, and the surging true energy gushed out.

"Don't be so angry, after all, they are two little guys."

Luo Nianse smiled slightly, but this made Luo Fengzhong even more angry.

"The face of Xueyue City is almost lost, and there is no need to restrain yourself."

Luofeng Zhong cursed with a hot temper. Just the palm wind brought a lot of oppression to Baili Dongjun and Sikong Changfeng.

The two knew that they could not wait any longer, after all, they were facing Xiaoyao Tianjing.

They could not be his opponent in terms of momentum or true energy.

Baili Dongjun swung his sword and split Luofeng Zhong's casual palm, and his figure immediately swept out.

His body was light and swift, which made Luofeng Zhong's eyes flash with admiration.

However, admiration is admiration, but it is still necessary to beat him up.

Baili Dongjun rushed out, and several shadows rose from the ground, rushing towards Luofeng Zhong.

As a result, he was dispersed by Luofeng Zhong's fierce fist.

"Little guy, it's useless to play these in front of me."

As he said, he gently fell with a palm.

The fierce wind was like a steel knife scraping bones, piercing Baili Dongjun's skin.

Baili Dongjun immediately broke it with a big and powerful sword technique.

Next to him, Sikong Changfeng also fought with Luo Nianse.

Sikong Changfeng kept firing his gun, not thinking about other things, and just wielded his true energy.

From Zhuixu Gun, to his self-created [Po Jiao] Gun, and then [Ju Cang Hai], waves came one after another, continuously, all bombarding Luo Nianse.

A glimmer of light flashed across Luo Nianse's eyes, and she was secretly surprised.

This gun was magnificent and had great potential.

Unfortunately, Sikong Changfeng's current realm was too low.

Luo Nianse pointed a finger calmly.

A continuous finger force burst out and collided with the turbulent sea tide.

Puff~

A slight sound.

The feminine finger force instantly broke the sea tide, quietly dissolving the turbulent momentum into the invisible.

Sikong Changfeng's expression was stern, and he fired another shot without hesitation.

Countless gun shadows filled the air, hitting Luo Nianse from all directions.

Luo Nianse waved his sleeves, and a wind blade swished out, easily blocking all the attacks.

Luo Nianse smiled lightly and stepped forward, attacking one after another as if strolling in the garden.

Sikong Changfeng's pressure continued to increase, and his long spear swung out countless afterimages, and his true energy surged out desperately.

As he retreated, Sikong Changfeng suddenly bumped into something behind him.

It was Baili Dongjun, who was also forced to retreat continuously by Luo Fengzhong.

In the end, the two stood back to back in the middle of the 16th floor.

On both sides were two old men who were staring at him covetously.

"Old man, can you not hit me in the face?"

Baili Dongjun suddenly asked.

Luo Fengzhong sneered and said, "If you take the initiative to come and get beaten, you can consider it."

Baili Dongjun shook his head lightly and sighed slightly.

"Then continue to fight, there is no coward in the Baili family!"

Baili Dongjun shouted loudly, and his momentum burst out again. The whole person rushed out, and the sword slashed down fiercely.

"What a courage, but it's a pity that it's useless."

Luo Fengzhong laughed and swept out with a palm.

On the other side, Sikong Changfeng and Luo Nianse continued to fight.

Although Luo Nianse wanted to teach the two a lesson, he didn't use heavy hands, allowing Sikong Changfeng to fully display his spear skills.

Then, after a series of ping-pong sounds.

The two figures fell in the middle like broken sacks.

The true energy in the two people's bodies has been drained, and even the strength is almost gone.

"I'll give you another chance. If you take the initiative to let us beat you, you can let it go."

Luo Fengzhong smiled and wanted to play a trick on the two.

But Baili Dongjun was stimulated, which aroused the ruthlessness of the little bully. He lost the idea of ​​"a good man will not suffer a loss in front of him" and shouted with his neck stiff.

"Humph, impossible!"

"If you want to fight, then fight. If I humph, I will be your grandson."

Luo Nianse smiled and waved his hands, "No, no!"

"Not everyone can have the grandson of the Baili family."

Sikong Changfeng staggered to his feet and grabbed the spear. A pain came over his arm and he almost let the spear slip out of his hand.

SikongChangfeng looked a little pale, slowly raised his spear, and shouted softly.

"People in the martial arts world only die standing up, and no one throws down their weapons and asks for a fight."

"What nonsense, the martial arts world is more than just those stories."

Luofeng Zhong suddenly rushed over, knocked Sikong Changfeng's spear away with a punch, and then grabbed Sikong Changfeng's neck with one hand.

"When you are about to die, all the bullshit is empty, only living can have the possibility of revenge."

Luofeng Zhong scolded while punching Sikong Changfeng one after another.

"Are you afraid?"

Luofeng Zhong glared.

Sikong Changfeng glared back and glared.

"I feel very comfortable."

"Yo~"

Luofeng Zhong was in a good mood, threw Sikong Changfeng to the ground, and a flurry of punches and kicks fell on Sikong Changfeng like a storm.

The scene was so violent.

Baili Dongjun was a little dumbfounded and blinked.

Sikong Changfeng would not really be beaten to death.

Just be tough for a while, after all, you need to have some face, otherwise how can you brag about your great deeds when you are in the world.

But you don’t have to resist!

Baili Dongjun hesitated and prepared to go over to "argue with reason".

But Luo Nianse appeared in front of him with a kind face.

"Senior, you shouldn't be so violent, right?"

Baili Dongjun looked at the other party sincerely, and had to mourn for Sikong Changfeng for a few seconds in his heart.

"Changfeng, it's not that I don't want to save you, it's that I can't save myself."

Baili Dongjun felt bitter and planned to protect his handsome face later.

Luo Nianse smiled and stretched out a finger.

"Don't worry, I only use one finger."

Baili Dongjun was stunned, then his eyes lit up, and he quickly showed an expression of "I understand".

"Don't worry, senior, I will cooperate well. I will wail at the top of my lungs to let the people below know that you didn't hold back."

This train of thought made Luo Nian Se slightly stunned, and then he smiled.

"Hmm~ You are a teachable kid!"

As a finger fell on his forehead, Baili Dongjun was about to perform, but his whole body suddenly spasmed and he immediately fell to the ground.

Baili Dongjun's eyes bulged, and he stared at Luo Nian Se fiercely. The old guy was very bad, and he really believed in his evil.

Baili Dongjun wanted to curse, but it felt like there were millions of ants crawling on his body, gnawing at his bones.

Only by experiencing it personally can you know how torturous it is.

After being tortured for a long time, the two did not groan.

This made Luo Fengzhong and Luo Nian Se look at him with a higher opinion.

If you don't have a bit of backbone, you have to teach Nangong Chunshui a lesson.

Baili Dongjun and the other person lay on the ground, only breathing, and there was no place on their body that didn't hurt.

Sikong Changfeng was even more bruised and battered, which showed that Luo Fengzhong kept his word.

Suddenly,

A strange aura rose from the two of them.

Luo Fengzhong and Luo Nianse were both stunned.

"It's the first time I've seen someone break through the realm after being beaten. Could it be that these two little guys have some quirks?"

Luo Fengzhong chuckled. This strange thing surprised him a little.