Chapter 4 Duel

Zhou Guang looked at Bai Lang and smiled diagonally at the corners of his mouth: "Master, don't worry, my disciples will pay attention to it!"

Li Changfeng's face was not very good-looking, and his eyebrows frowned slightly. He secretly sent a voice to Bai Lang: "Little guy, if you are reluctant, don't go on. This old man wants to save my face!"

Bai Lang signaled to Li Changfeng, "Master, don't worry!"

At this time, when everyone heard the movement here, they gathered around and watched, constantly with disdainful guidance from the disciples of the elder.

"He is really crazy to fight against Brother Zhou Guang!"

"I think it's just an embroidered pillow. I'm going to be beaten and can't find the north!"

When Zhou Guang heard everyone's words, his face was even more smiling. He turned sideways and said with a smile, "Brother Bai, please!"

Bai Lang looked at him and smiled rudely. He walked straight over and walked up to a martial arts platform not far away.

There was another uproar in the crowd!

As a senior brother, Zhou Guang just did this. In the end, Zhou Guang should have come to power first, but Bai Lang pretended not to know. After receiving Zhou Guang's salute, Shi Ran left first, leaving him to stand alone in the same place, which was very eye-catching.

"This boy is really arrogant!"

"Hey, looking at him, he doesn't seem to be incompetual!" Some people are smarter and immediately see that Bai Lang's temperament is not pretending.

Zhou Guang's face gradually darkened. He didn't say a word, and the muscles on his face twitched a few times and slowly walked up.

"Brother Zhou, please!" Bai Lang stretched out his hand and learned from his appearance. Zhou Guang's face became more and more gloomy.

"If I lose, I will be willing to withdraw from this competition. If you lose, you will be by my side in the future. Do you dare to be a dwarf with me!"

Zhou Guang stared at Bai Lang and said slowly. He didn't like this boy, but he actually put another one for himself, which made him extremely angry. It was the following harsh words, but he didn't think he would lose to a boy who had just been a few days!

Bai Lang looked embarrassed and thought for a long time before he said, "Well, since Brother Zhou is willing to give me the opportunity, it is difficult for me to refuse!"

"You--" When Zhou Guang heard the words, his face was as heavy as water, and he gritted his teeth angrily. He couldn't wait to rush up to give this guy two feet. He took a deep breath and said loudly, "All the elders have heard it. I made this appointment with Brother Bai and vowed not to violate each other!"

"Ha ha!" Li Changfeng gently brushed his beard, and a faint smile appeared on his face. He looked at the two people on the stage and responded, "Yen!" He knew that Bai Lang was not a man of Meng Lang. Since he was so calm, he must be very sure.

The field was shocked again and became noisy. Unexpectedly, Zhou Guang suddenly came and talked about it one after another.

At this time, Zhou Guang did not say a word, standing quietly and looking at Bai Lang.

Suddenly, a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes. He was like a sharp blade out of the sheath, bursting with an amazing momentum. The invisible strength was like a sword rain, sweeping in all directions, cutting his face with pain.

"Ah, Brother Zhou Guang's Guiyuan Sword has reached this point. It's incredible!"

"This time, I'm afraid this boy will be cut off by the sword!" Some people laugh strangely.

Bai Lang's face is also calm. This person is not moving, and his momentum is like a long rainbow, which can't be underestimated. With a move in his hand, a fairy sword and a cold light way appeared in his hand. Bai Lang was completely immersed in his swordsmanship. The lion fighting rabbit still used all his strength, not to mention that it was not a rabbit in front of him. He had never despised any opponent.

"Kill!"

Zhou Guang's eyes stared, and his momentum exploded, and his mouth burst into thunder. His whole body seemed to be surrounded by layers of sword spirit. He roared and roared, and the cold light flashed. With the sound fluctuated, thousands of sharp blades flashed cold light, crossed a distance of ten feet, and cut towards Bai Lang.

Bai Lang smiled faintly: "Good come!"

A fairy sword in his hand gently waved forward, pointing to the front, and the glory flowed. Taiqing imperial swordsmanship unfolded like clouds and flowing water, full of a mysterious beauty. Although the practice of the secret of Zhantian is extremely difficult, this sword formula is really too profound. It contains infinite swordsmanship, one method and a hundred methods. The secret of Zhantian is not only a small success, but also the white swordsmanship is also very advanced, and the use is extremely skillful. At this time, when it is unfolded, there is a unique charm in it.

As soon as the sword swings, the sword light spreads, like thousands of flowers dancing in the wind, surrounded him, but in this wonderful beauty, there is a fierce murderous atmosphere. As soon as the overwhelming blade touched these lights, it immediately made a sonorous sound, which was quickly swept into an empty spirit and disappeared. .

Zhou Guang's whole body was full of sword spirit and angry, but the sword full of murderousness was easily blocked, which surprised him, but the arrow had to be fired on the string. Zhou Guang's eyes were cold and flew randomly. He took a step forward, bent his fingers and stretched into strange fingerprints. Then, he laughed wildly and said: "Come and try my sword finger!"

Bai Lang's face was solemn. Seeing that Zhou Guang was more powerful and did not dare to be careless, the sword formula changed, and the fairy sword rushed into the air. The sword was bright and turned into a dragon. The dragon's head swinged, the air waves rolled, and the sharpness was dazzling.

"brush!" Brush!"

The three swords are very subtle, and the thumbs are thick and less than three inches long, but the momentum above is more and more amazing, as if it contains the violent energy that can cut the huge mountain.

At this time, there was no sound around the ring, and everyone stared at the battle. They didn't expect that this station would be so wonderful. Zhou Guang actually used his stunt god finger so quickly. It can be seen that the boy who fought against him was by no means an ordinary person, and the Taiqing swordsmanship was already shocked. In the audience, many elders who have practiced this skill were shocked and talked in a low voice. Many of the wonderful things have not even been experienced before.

"Hang!"

The three swords were as fast as electricity, but they were trapped by the long dragon. The long dragon flew up and down, and the phantom was like the wind, surrounded by water within a foot. The sword spirit was actually very special. Under one blow, it did not dissipate into true power, but still condense and the cold light was shining, like three swimming fish shuttled continuously, hitting each other. There was a burst of fire.

Zhou Guang roared, and his momentum was like a rainbow. Deep cracks were cracked in the hard ring. He waved his fingers, and dozens of swords with different light roared harshly, drawing strange trajectories in the air, covering Bai Lang's whole body.

At this time, a faint smile suddenly appeared on Bai Lang's face. He reached out and grabbed it, and the extremely violent dragon suddenly flashed. It was extremely flexible and quickly turned into a fairy sword and appeared in his hand.

Then, Bai Lang introduced the sword formula, and the fairy sword was haze and divided into dozens of handles in an instant. Each sword was shining, powerful and quickly blocked it. Only the sound of iron and stone was heard, and dozens of swords were blocked again.

The dozens of swords are the cohesion of Zhou Guangmiao's swords. The trajectory is ethereal and difficult to catch, and there is no sword spirit in it. Each sword can be cut into gold and stone. At the same time, it can be enveloped in the past. If the cultivation is not too strong, it can't be resisted at all. However, Bai Lang did it at all. He didn't use his own sword power to make it Blocked one by one.

In fact, in the process of practicing the secret of killing the sky, all kinds of deep sword meanings have to be practiced countless times every day. Bai Lang's ability to sense and capture swords is really amazing. These swords are extremely fast in the eyes of others, and the trajectory is erratic, but in Bai Lang's view, everything has been calculated in advance and does not exist at all. There is a trace of uncertainty.

Without Zhou Guang's reaction, Bai Lang's eyes were condensed, and the magic formula in his hand was clenched. Dozens of fairy swords turned into brilliant streamers, like meteors falling on the earth, roaring and killing the past.