"what!"

Whoosh!

Cang!

As soon as Sanjian Baizi's words came out, Xiao Zimo's figure appeared in front of him, and the ghost cry in his hand slashed towards his shoulder, but it was still blocked by Sanjian Baizi.

"Even if your eyes change, you are still an ant." San Jian Baizi said with a joking expression.

"Really? I said that now is your moment of fear. It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, but I will prove it to you with facts." Xiao Zimo said lightly.

"Then I have to see what you are capable of!" San Jian Baizi said with a grim look.

Whoosh!

Xiao Zimo has no more nonsense to talk to Sanjian Baizi, and the best explanation is to use a combat method to explain it.

Cang! Cang! Cang! Cang! Cang!

In a blink of an eye, Xiao Zimo and Sanjian Baizi had fought for several rounds. Xiao Zimo himself became more and more vigorous, but Sanjian Baizi became more shocked because he discovered that Xiao Zimo's speed still has power. Constantly strengthened.

A cultivator with the seventh-star physique in the third heaven, whose strength is about to catch up with him, a veritable cultivator with the seventh-star physique, in the sixth heaven, why doesn't this scare him.

"The young man has good potential." Drunk Bugui drank a sip and looked at Xiao Zimo with appreciation.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with Xiao Zimo?" Yun Ziyao turned her head and asked with confusion.

"I said, your little love man will not lose." Drunk Bugui said with a grin.

"Grandpa, what nonsense are you talking about?" Yun Ziyao said with a blush.

"Hahahaha! Don't say anything, watch it! He has a good talent!" Zui Bugui smiled, and looked at Xiao Zimo and Sanjian Baizi again.

Although I don't know what Drunk is talking about, Yun Ziyao was very happy to hear that Xiao Zimo was able to win, and she looked at Xiao Zimo and Sanjian Baizi again.

"Why...couldn't it?" Looking at Sanjian Baizi who had stepped back a few steps, Xiao Zimo said teasingly, but the movements in his hands still did not stop.

Cang!

"Huh! I'm just taking a break for a while, I can't say that I am not counseling!" After San Jian Baizi stepped back a few steps, he rushed forward again, and the two swords slashed at Xiao Zimo.

"Burning Yan!" Suddenly, a fire appeared from the two swords in Sanjian Baizi's hands, and it pierced Xiao Zimo, in a posture that he wanted to turn Xiao Zimo into a burning man.

"Playing with fire? I am your ancestor!" Xiao Zimo looked at the flames of Sanjian Baizi's two swords, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a curve.

boom!

As he spoke, the blade of Ghost Cry also spewed out a ball of flames, and its momentum was a bit more violent than Sanjian Baizi's.

"you......"

"Flame Slash!" Without a word, Xiao Zimo held the hilt of Gui Cry's knife with both hands and slashed at Sanjian Baizi.

"Fire day!" Sanjian Baizi put the two swords together, stood still holding a sword flower, and the flames condensed a round of tomorrow in the void, shining on the faces of the two.

boom!

The three flames collided together, and there was a shaking sound.

boom! boom! boom!

Flames spread all around, sporadic flames dripping on the clothes of Xiao Zimo and Sanjian Baizi, but strangely, the flames dripping on Xiao Zimo’s clothes instantly became part of his body. Otherwise, it was burning on his skin and his clothes would not even show a trace of burns.

But Sanjian Baizi was different. The sporadic fire candles dripped on his pure white dress, and immediately ignited, and the fire was still so fierce that he couldn't help but scream.

Cang! Cang! Cang!

Poor Sanjian Baizi had to deal with Xiao Zimo's attack while enduring the flames.

boom!

Just when Sanjian Baizi was about to be unable to bear it, Xiao Zimo saw the opportunity and kicked him in the stomach with his leg, causing him to rise into the air and fall to the ground aside.

"Ah...ah...it hurts! Damn! It burns me to death! It hurts me to death!" San Jian Baizi kept rolling on the ground, already losing the scenery just now Now he is like a beggar.

The broken clothes are like a body smeared with charcoal, and the hair is messy, like a bird's nest. It is not a handsome son at all, but it fits a beggar. If he walks on the street at this moment , No need to take a bowl, there will be a kind person to give him money.

"You...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I am so angry! No one has ever dared to treat me like this!" Sanjian Baizi roared, desperately slashing towards Xiao Zimo with the sword in his hand. , Looking around, it looks like a lunatic.

"The only thing you shouldn't be upset during the martial arts contest, Sanjian Baizi has already lost..." Drunk Bugui said with a sip of wine.

"Really?" Yun Ziyao turned her head to look at her drunk, and said with excitement.

"If you don't believe it, you can watch it quietly. If you don't have three tricks, Sanjian Baizi will lose." Drunk not returning, drank a sip of wine, felt nothing to see, and walked to a bald spot. On top of the big stone, he lay down without saying a word, and drank the wine happily with Erlang's legs tilted.

Yun Ziyao ignored him and turned to look at the two people on the court.

Sure enough, as drunk did not return said, without three moves, Xiao Zimo found a gap in Sanjian Baizi, the cat dodged his attack with his waist, and one bent his knees to his stomach.

boom!

With a muffled sound, San Jian Baizi opened his mouth wide and vomited dryly, but couldn't vomit anything.

Xiao Zimo turned and flashed to his side, pushing one elbow.

boom!

Sanjian Baizi was just about to straighten his waist, and Xiao Zimo's attack hit his temple in an instant.

Hum!

At this moment, Sanjian Baizi only felt that the sky was spinning in front of him~lightnovelpub.net~ There was mosquito moaning next to his ears, and then the whole person's eyes became dark, and he fell to the ground and passed out.

"Huh..." Looking at Sanjian Baizi who was lying motionless on the ground, Xiao Zimo couldn't help wiping the sweat from his forehead, heaved a sigh of relief, and turned his head to leave.

Cang!

Suddenly, Sanjian Baizi, who was lying motionless on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, and a silver light burst into his eyes. Finally, a sword appeared in his hand, and a carp rolled and stabbed Xiao Zimo behind him. go with.

grab!

Xiao Zimo seemed to have noticed something, and turned around and raised the ghost cry in his hand to resist the past.

laugh!

After thinking about it, he was directly repelled by Sanjian Baizi's blow for several steps, and the sweat just wiped off from his forehead came out again.

"Be careful! He has a dual personality!"