【 first watch, ask for monthly ticket 】
Subtle footsteps sounded slowly in the sword tower and gradually flourished.
The footsteps pounded the heartstrings of the people like thunder. The laughter on Ang Lee''s face solidified and looked at the sword tower in disbelief.
Pop!
A slightly pale hand slowly reached out of the dark sword tower and held it on the heavy iron door.
The bloodless hand was like a sharp knife, ruthlessly inserted into everyone''s heart.
Is this Su Bai''s hand? Countless people had such questions in their hearts. Simon begged to be drunk. The whole man stretched his body and looked unblinking: "it must be you."
"Is it time?" a little hoarse voice appeared in the dark. After half a ring, Su Bai walked out calmly.
White as snow, looking at the young man with a pale face in front of him, the whole scene was silent in vain.
Su Bai, he really supported in the sword tower for a day.
Cui ruo''s eyes were slightly tired. Su Bai didn''t look as flustered as others, but his eyebrows showed a little more meaning. Hearing Su Bai''s calm words, the old man looked slightly down, stared at Su Bai with a calm face, nodded with a smile, and sighed with a little praise in his eyes: "I''ve been guarding the tower for decades. I''ve seen only a handful of disciples who can spend a day in the sword tower for the first time. The little guy has good willpower. His talent in martial arts is important, but his will determines whether he can become a strong man."
Su Bai nodded slightly. Indeed, the pain brought by death has been unforgettable to him.
"He succeeded." Lin Jinxuan bit her lips lightly with her teeth, and the corners of her eyes were filled with an undisguised shock. She glanced at Su Bai''s calm face, with a relieved smile in her eyes, and muttered in her heart: "Everything in the world has miracles in his hands. The Dantian is broken but condenses gas successfully. You have won the title of Langya in just a few months. Coupled with the Langya sword Pavilion in front of you, younger martial brother Su Bai, you are really a person who makes people believe in miracles."
Luo Feng''s face became a little cloudy and sunny. His palm was slightly clenched and said with a low sneer, "what''s great is to stay in the sword tower for a day. If he didn''t choose to collide with the iron horse, but chose to dodge, many people present can do this."
Hearing the speech, Mo Tu frowned slightly and looked into Su Bai''s eyes with prudence.
Ang Lee was as if he had been evil. He didn''t move until he heard Luo Feng''s words. Yes, it must be so. Otherwise, how could su Baining''s four strength support in the sword tower for so long.
Su Bai walked out of the sword tower, looked calmly at Ang Lee and others in front, and immediately fell on the towering stone sword. Finally, he stopped on the 495th stone sword. When he saw the light curtain flowing on it, Su Bai raised a faint smile: "495th."
In the eyes of others, this may be a dazzling achievement.
However, in Su Bai''s eyes, this achievement is really weak.
"Who will he be in?" the scholar rarely took off his straw hat and swept away to the stone sword lazily.
Simon qiuzui and others were like beating chicken blood, holding the sword card in his hand.
"I don''t believe your ranking will surpass me." Ang Lee''s brother and sister also turned around. Almost at this moment, everyone looked at the towering stone sword with tacit understanding. After spending a day in the sword tower, it was a very simple thing to rush to the sword Pavilion ranking, but they didn''t know where they would rank. Simon begged to be drunk, frowned slightly and said: "It should be about 490th."
"The 490th place is a bit exaggerated. After all, he is the first time to hit the Jiange ranking."
"The 490th? Do you think all the people in the sword pavilion are jealous?" Ang Lee smiled coldly at the corners of his mouth, pretending to be calm, but the calmness on Ang Lee''s face immediately disappeared in the next second. A bright and dazzling column of light rose into the sky in the mottled sun, majestic and magnificent. The large character eyes of dragons and snakes were like a bright sun and a half hanging, slowly appearing and reflected in the eyes of everyone.
Su Bai, 480th.
Looking at the sudden words, Ang Lee felt as if his heart was clenched by a pair of big hands.
Dead, silent, scholar, Lin Jinxuan, Ximen Zui and others are also staring at the flickering light curtain, like the river in their hearts. In the past, they guessed that the ranking of Su defeated should be very advanced, but did not expect to be so shocked. To know that on the list of sword Pavilion, the gap between points before and after each ranking is very large, and it is very difficult to advance one. Even if Ang Lee entered the sword tower several times in succession, he only got one or two.
He was so young and his strength was still strong. When he first entered the sword tower, he rushed to the 480th place. Simon begged to be drunk, his hands trembled slightly, and his face had uncontrollable ecstasy. The 480th place was definitely making a lot of money. Everyone was like beating chicken blood. He turned his head and looked at Su Bai, whose face was as indifferent as snow, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. At such an age and cultivation, he did this In one step, we can only describe this new disciple as a demon.
"480th." Su Bai frowned slightly and was slightly dissatisfied. He had forgotten how many iron cavalry he had killed in the sword tower and how many times he had died. The soaring proficiency was enough to show that the iron cavalry who died under his sword was still considerable. With such achievements, he rushed to the 480th place in the sword Pavilion. However, when he thought that the sword Pavilion ranking was calculated according to the accumulated points, there were some difficulties Relieved, Su Bai raised his eyes and looked at the towering sword stone sword, "the gap is really very big. Even if he rushes into the top 100, I''m afraid it will take some time."
"But the 480th place is far more than the 494th." thinking of this, Su Bai walked slowly and forcefully towards Ang Lee with a bright smile on his mouth. The cold in his cold eyes like a blade gradually emerged and locked in Ang Lee with a shocked face.
Bang!
Bang!
Every step Su Bai took, the wind and snow became more and more prosperous, and a cold and incomparable killing intention surged out.
After endless killing in the sword tower, even if Su Bai tried his best to restrain his breath, the killing intention still showed inadvertently.
Ang Lee''s face changed dramatically. Under the rhythmic footsteps of Su Bai, Ang Lee had an unspeakable sense of oppression. Li an Dun''s blood gas surged wildly. It was rare to show some blood color on his pale face, but his heart beat rapidly and wanted to jump out of his throat, "I lost."
The simple three words were like exhausting Ang Lee''s strength. Ang Lee bowed his head and didn''t even dare to look directly at Su Bai: "as for the 30000 contribution points of the bet, I''ll give it to junior sister Jinxuan and let her hand it over to you."
Su Bai glanced at Ang Lee with a complicated face, not too much ridicule. He and Ang Lee did not have much resentment, but the latter''s repeated provocations made Su unhappy. Seeing that Ang Lee could admit defeat with interest, Su Bai just nodded faintly, and the rest of the light from the corner of his eyes swept around Ximen, who was in high mood for drunkenness. The 480th place means that his bet has risen a lot.
"The Langya sword Pavilion is a paradise where you can cultivate and earn some contribution points." Su Baiyun walked past ang Li and Meng Jiao Li and walked to the stunned Lin Jinxuan and scholar: "fortunately, I didn''t disappoint elder martial sister Jinxuan."
Rushui''s eyes turned on Su Bai, and Lin Jinxuan slowly gathered the shock on her face and opened her red lips: "480th, it seems that nothing in the world can embarrass you."
"Who said no, at least I stopped at 480 and couldn''t rush to a higher position." Su Bai smiled.
"I know you will definitely surpass me with your strength, but I didn''t expect you to be so much ahead. It''s only a few dozen times, and the gap between you and me has widened a lot." the scholar suddenly sighed and looked at Su Bai with complex eyes: "but you are more suitable to be an opponent to surpass than Xu Huang." speaking of this, The scholar deliberately lowered the volume a lot: "Mo Tu, the leader of the shake light Pavilion, has rushed into the top 100. Once he gets the reward from the top white, I''m afraid he will be able to impact the eighth weight of condensed Qi."
MOTU? Condensate octave?
Su Bai frowned slightly, as if he had noticed something. Su Bai turned around and saw MOTU and others walking slowly.
A pair of cold eyes stood out in the crowd.
Luo Feng!
Su Bai looked at the group with a sarcastic smile on his lips. At the moment, Luo Feng followed behind a young man. Although they were far apart, Su Bai could detect the breath fluctuation in each other''s body, which was very fierce.
This breath is as thick as the seven layers of condensed gas.
Looking at Su''s defeat nearly here, Luo Feng seemed to think of something, and there was a touch of cruelty and expectation in his eyes.
Among many stunned eyes, MOTU slowly walked up to Su Bai. His eyes first swept over the scholar and immediately fell on Su Bai. His breath surged out like a flood. In an instant, on the snow where MOTU was standing, the residual snow rolled upside down, and the terrible strong wind tore open the air. The terrible breath was so heavy that people couldn''t breathe, "you and I may have met for the first time. I''m MOTU, the leader of waguang Pavilion."
In front of this terrible breath, the scholar''s eyes changed slightly. He was about to come forward, but he was stopped by Su Bai.
Looking at the bad shaking leader, Su Bai''s face did not change because of Mo Tu''s sudden breath. He looked at Mo Tu quietly, his eyes could not stand waves, and said faintly: "new disciple leader, Su Bai."
"You''re very good. At least your strength is second only to me in the shake light Pavilion." MOTU''s tone was very flat before, but at the next moment, his tone was as sharp as a blade: "Luo Feng and Li Xue lost in your hands. They are inferior to others. I have no complaints about this. However, as their leaders, I will not watch them suffer."
Su Bai''s calm face showed a faint smile and whispered, "that is to say, leader MOTU wants to find a place for these people?"
"Thirty thousand contribution points, say more, say less."
"But after all, these contributions have been accumulated by Li Xue and Luo Feng for a year. How can you take them away from them? I will also take them back from you."
"See you at Langya doutai in a month."
Staring at the smile on Su Bai''s face, MOTU frowned slightly. After all, as a light shaking leader, MOTU''s eyes were very fierce. Under his careful observation, MOTU found that when he showed his strength or warned Su Bai with words, the latter''s eyes were always ancient and undisturbed, and the dark pupils were calm like a pool of stagnant water.
Invite war.
Looking at the confrontation between Su Bai and MOTU, the people around him couldn''t help calming down. Looking at Su Bai and MOTU, their eyes were filled with all kinds of complex emotions, expectations and consternation. The collision between new and old leaders is destined to be an expected scene.
"One month later." the scholar''s mouth was a little sarcastic. This month is enough time for you not to attack the eight aspects of condensate. This abacus is good.
Su Bai quietly looked at Mo Tu, and his mouth slowly raised a smile. In the stunned eyes of Luo Feng and others, Su Bai didn''t think about it and said, "see you in Langya doutai in a month."