[inexplicably tweeted. As a writer of three noes, I''m under great pressure]


    Even when the dirtiest dirt is in the starry sky, it is the brightest star.


    In the dazzling sword light, Su Bai stood calmly, and his deep eyes like the night sky were calmly looking at the embarrassed figure in front of him.


    The dark sword prints converged into two sword shadows rising in the sky. The whole body was haunted with terrible sword light. The cold and flame jumped gently on it. In the blink of an eye, they had dragged the light like a comet to Xie Sheng. The defiance and self-confidence in the latter''s eyes completely collapsed at this moment, replaced by despair and horror. The sword array in front of him was more terrible than before.


    "There are also several sword array masters in Zhuang mengge, but even if those sword array masters are based on the cultivation of Tiangang realm, the sword array is not so terrible!"


    Xie Sheng''s eyes twinkled with cold light, and his eyes stared at the fast-moving shadow of the sword. The surging pressure in the sky and earth within a few feet eased his speed slightly. He knew he could not avoid the sword array in front of him: "However, I''m afraid he can''t continuously condense such a terrible sword array with his cultivation in Tiangang. As long as I can resist this sword array, I can still suppress him with my cultivation advantage."


    The dancing sleeves were broken. Xie Sheng''s arms were full of terrible sword gang. His crossed hands stood in front of him. The surging sword Gang immediately shrouded Xie Sheng''s body: "Xuanwu Gang cover!"


    Dang!


    The endless heaven and earth aura was carried out into the sword shadow. The two sword shadows were as real as they were. They ran into Xie Sheng in the most direct way. The sword intention was vertical and horizontal. The sword Gang pulled out by Xie Sheng''s hands immediately broke, and his body was like a broken kite, throwing it hard towards the rear. Then, under the gaze of countless eyes, Xie Sheng''s body directly and heavily hit the broken palace in the rear, The crumbling palace collapsed and the rubble rolled.


    Su Bai took a few steps forward without expression and fell in front of the rolling dust. The terrible sword intention directly crushed the splashed gravel into powder, and Su Bai went straight to the collapsed palace, and his right foot kicked out like lightning. In an instant, there was a sad cry: "ah!"


    Ka! Ka!


    Su Bai kicked several times with his right foot, and the shrill scream became more and more harsh, accompanied by the sound of broken bones.


    When the scream became weaker and weaker, Su Baifang stopped, looked at the embarrassed figure in the ruins indifferently, held his palm slightly, and then the Qingfeng ancient sword immediately burst into the sky. The sharp blade cut away the rolling dust and accurately fell on Xie Sheng''s throat, saying faintly: "I never believe in the so-called shit fate. For people like you, I can''t find the so-called reason to look up to you. Xie Sheng, you are really poor and weak."


    The insipid voice spread slowly. The fighting Zhuang mengge disciple stared at the scene in amazement. They never thought that the chief disciple of Nangong courtyard would lose so miserably in the hands of Su Bai, especially the Zhuang mengge younger brother who had seen Su Bai on the dawn boat in the past. They all felt like an separated world.


    "He is the waste of Langya sect mentioned by senior brother Xie Sheng in the past. He can defeat senior brother Xie Sheng in such a clean way. I''m afraid this guy''s strength can directly catch up with senior brother Han Xuanguan and senior sister Chu MuQing."


    Compared with the shock of Zhuang mengge disciples, baichi sect disciples also looked at each other.


    Especially Zhou Yang and Zhou Yin, they didn''t expect that the battle between Su Bai and Xie Sheng could be divided so quickly.


    Frowning, Zhou Yang looked uncertain: "it''s sword intention. He gathered the sword array with sword intention. Unexpectedly, his control over sword intention has reached such a terrible level. Even if he looks at the young generation of Langya five schools, I''m afraid it''s enough to rank in the top ten."


    "Now it''s a kick to the iron plate." Zhou Yin seems to have made a decision and clenched his hands in vain: "Xie Sheng must not die in his hands, otherwise I''m afraid you and I can''t suppress this Langya sect disciple. At that time, I''m afraid we can only regret to miss the sword tomb in front of us."


    The plain voice blew on Xie Sheng''s face like a sharp blade. Xie Sheng raised his head and looked down at his defeat. His eyes finally showed a touch of fear and unwillingness. Why, why did his strength become so terrible in just half a year? For people like Xie Sheng, the most difficult thing to accept is that he used to be like in his eyes The mole ant like existence grew to the point where he needed to look up to him, especially the contempt of the former made him tremble: "the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. I know you will never let me go with the gratitude and resentment between you and me. I just don''t want to. Why did you let you go in the dawn boat at the beginning."


    Holding his chest, Xie Sheng got up slowly, ignoring that Su Bai''s Qingfeng ancient sword would fall into his throat at any time.


    Xie Sheng''s whole body swayed and stared at the beautiful shadow in the distance. His eyes became soft and incomparable: "Su Bai, I just hope you can treat younger martial sister cangyue well. She should have lived as carefree as other young girls, but she accepted too many things."


    At this time, Xie Sheng''s face rose as red as blood in vain, and his breath soared wildly. His soft eyes became extremely cold again: "even if your strength has grown enough to defeat me, your mind seems to have remained the same. Stupid guy, you shouldn''t give me a chance to breathe, and now you have to pay for your stupid behavior!"


    At the moment when the voice didn''t fall, Xie Sheng''s bloody arms went straight ahead in vain. At the same time, the majestic real Qi emerged at his neck, and the clang sound suddenly rippled up at his neck. Xie Sheng''s whole body suddenly jumped back like a Kunpeng and drank coldly: "Zhou Yang, Zhou Yin."


    The sudden scene in front of them made the people feel less than they could react. The disciples of baichi sect only felt that the two residual shadows in front of them shook and passed, and the body shapes of Zhou Yang and Zhou Yin had rushed straight towards Su Bai. Two scarlet lights appeared between the palms of Zhou Yang and Zhou Yin. They were two scarlet blood swords, and Sen Leng''s sword Gang vomited on them.


    Su Bai looked at Xie Sheng, whose breath was rising in vain, and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. The moment he handed out the Qingfeng ancient sword, he was subjected to a terrible resistance. This guy had deliberately shifted my attention to cangyue, I''m afraid it was to run some secret method. At the same time, Xie Sheng was also waiting for Zhou Yang and Zhou Yin to delay time. It was a good calculation. Su Bai shook his head slightly, with a faint sneer on his lips, murmured: "I''ve always been curious about the power of the Sancai sword array in the state of sword art. These three guys are good experimental objects."


    Without any panic, Su Bai''s face was still calm and turned slightly. The Qingfeng ancient sword in Su Bai''s hand immediately ejected. The whole Qingfeng ancient sword was like a falling meteor. It hit Zhou Yang''s sword accurately, and the sharp clang sounded again.


    At the same time, Su Bai took a half step to the left.


    Shua!


    The scarlet shadow of the sword pierced through Su Bai''s previous position and scratched impressively close to Su Bai''s shoulder. At the moment when the sword failed, the straight shadow of the sword was bent into a strange arc like a water snake and stabbed at Su Bai''s throat.


    The ring of clothes fluttered, Su Bai''s fingers bent together, and the sword fingers were as bright as a rainbow, penetrating the void. The precise point fell on the shadow of the scarlet sword and bounced slightly.


    Dang!


    The deafening sound of the intersection of gold and iron sounded, and a figure immediately appeared in front of Su Bai''s right side, which was Zhou Yin. Zhou Yin looked at the excessively young face in front of him. He didn''t expect that the former could accurately predict the position of his sword. At this time, the terrible sword meaning came out of Su Bai''s fingertips. Zhou Yin''s sword peak turned slightly and immediately withdrew back. Yin looked at Su Bai: "it''s worthy of being a person who can defeat Xie Sheng. It''s easy to open the total skill of Zhou Yang and me."


    Seeing that Zhou Yang and Zhou Yin held Su''s defeat temporarily, Xie Sheng''s retreat stopped suddenly, and his pale face showed a ferocious smile again: "although I''m unwilling, I have to admit that your strength is enough to defeat everyone present. However, once I join hands with Zhou Yang and Zhou Yin, I''m afraid you can''t stand it no matter how strong you are." Speaking of this, Xie Sheng glanced in vain at the baichi sect disciples who were watching the war in the distance. Yin measured and said with a smile: "your excellencies of baichi sect, it''s not the time to go to the theatre now. Take advantage of now to remove Su Bai. As long as he dies, this sword tomb is destined to belong to our Zhuang mengge and your Langya sect."


    "Do it!" Zhou Yang turned his body in mid air and landed on Su Bai''s left side. His head didn''t turn back to the baichizong disciple behind.


    Shua! Shua!


    More than twenty powerful breath surged out at this moment, and then these hundred Chi sect disciples rushed towards Su Bai like locusts and fell behind Su Bai.


    In addition, Xie Sheng, Zhou Yang and Zhou Yin were standing on the left and right sides and the right rear of Su Bai. Su Bai was surrounded by these people.


    "As long as we kill him, the sword tomb in front of us belongs to us." these baichi sect disciples showed their fierce eyes.


    The terrible breath gathered in the sky, and all the rolling dust fell, and the air within a few meters of Su''s defeat seemed to stop flowing and solidify.


    The faces of cangyue and the scholar in the fierce battle changed slightly, especially Lin Jinxuan and Qianmo. The joy on their faces disappeared. They didn''t expect that these hundred Chi sect disciples would make a move at this moment, and Zhuang mengge disciples in the fierce battle also noticed this scene, showing a ferocious smile on their desperate faces again: "Hold these Langya sect disciples, grandma, I don''t believe Su Bai can resist the siege of senior brother Xie Sheng and baichi sect disciples on his own."


    "Zhou Yin, Zhou Yang!" Wu Gou''s eyes showed scarlet blood, and his face was very ferocious. Regardless of the falling sword shadow, he tried to break out of the encirclement of these Zhuang mengge disciples. However, the sword Qi like a tidal wave ran straight in front of Wu Gou like a natural moat.


    Zhou Yin raised her eyes and looked at the crazy Wu hook. She shook her head slightly and said to Su Bai, "it''s the first time I''ve seen the useless Wu hook working so hard."


    "Good for nothing?" Su Bai calmly looked at Zhou Yin and said in a slightly abusive tone, "is this what your baichi sect disciple said about pangdun? If he is good for nothing, I really can''t find words to describe you."


    Zhou Yang frowned slightly and said coldly, "I admire your calmness. Even under such circumstances, you can be so calm. However, as Xie Sheng said, your strength may be able to beat one of us, but once we work together, the result will be the opposite."


    "Are you so confident?" asked Su Bai. His eyes were fierce and cold, and his hands condensed dazzling sword prints in vain. Seeing these familiar sword prints, Xie Sheng was somehow relieved: "it''s still the previous sword array. I''d like to see how you can deal with so many people with this sword array."


    "No, it''s not the previous sword array." Zhou Yin''s harsh voice suddenly sounded, and his eyes looked at the sword seal condensed from Su Bai''s palm. The pressure emerging from it was more terrible than before. Even he could see the ripples of Tao rippling around Su Bai