Above the stars

The white sand is like silver, spreading on the edge of the dark brown sea water, and the end is endless as far as the eye can see.

The waves surged up from time to time, and then retreated at a faster speed, brave and cowardly.

Bai Wuxin looked at the mighty man in front of him, his eyes turned cold: "Zhao Wuji."

The master of the Ba Dao Sect, Zhao Wuji, is the leader of the "Three Swordsmen" among the Three Idiots, and a famous little master under the starry sky.

I have long heard that Zhao Wuji was recruited by the royal family and was a good dog in captivity.

Now it seems that it is indeed the case.

"You want to stop me?" Bai Wuxin asked aloud.

"Isn't this obvious?" Zhao Wuji laughed loudly and said, "I'm already standing here. I don't come here just to listen to the sea and admire the moon."

"What's more, there is no moon tonight. It's a pity, it's a pity."

As a top warrior, the requirements for the combat environment are quite high.

On such a night, encounter such an opponent.

If the bright moon hangs high, they will have a hearty and life-or-death struggle under the moonlight.

Of course, he must win in the end.

This will make him very happy and his mood will be extra high.

"So much nonsense." Bai Wuxin frowned.

Before he finished speaking, his body had turned into a white arc and he rushed towards Zhao Wuji.

For him, no matter who is coming from the other side, as long as he is blocking the way, he is his enemy.

Just kill him.

The man is in the air, with a sword unsheathed in his hand.

choke!

The cold light shines on the heaven and earth.

"Broken Sword Style"!

cut!

Fast, extremely fast.

Cold, as cold as frost on snow.

Simple and direct, without any twists and turns or any cumbersome movements.

Cut it off with one sword.

Flying immortals from the sky.

However, Zhao Wuji felt tremendous pressure.

It wasn't just a sword, it was being watched and suppressed by thousands of swords.

This is a murderous sword.

This is the killing sword style.

"Good sword."

Zhao Wuji's expression became excited.

He stamped his feet on the ground, and his huge body rose into the sky.

Waving the huge Dongji Sword with both hands, he slashed at Bai Wuxin who was attacking him.

Ba Dao is known for his domineering nature. How could he back down when facing an opponent like Bai Wuxin?

Use head-to-head confrontation, use force to suppress the strong.

clang!

Swords clashed.

The yin and yang energy contained in the sword collided fiercely.

boom!

Both of their bodies were blown away.

Bai Wuxin looked at the blood-drinking sword in his hand with great distress. There was no gap left on the blade.

This put him at ease a little.

The peerless sword is indeed unique in its own way.

Zhao Wuji also looked at his Dongji Sword with the same horrified expression. This was a sword carefully selected to match the "Overlord Sword" he practiced.

It would be equally difficult for him to accept it if it was destroyed by that kid's sharp sword.

Famous objects, like beautiful women, are difficult to obtain unless you have a great opportunity.

Fortunately, Dongji Dao was fine.

Only then did he look at Bai Wuxin with surprised eyes. This boy looked very young, he should only be seventeen or eighteen years old, right?

How come you have such a state of cultivation?

He had entered the realm of Grandmaster more than ten years ago and was promoted to the first-rate master in this galaxy.

However, this kid was evenly matched with himself.

Is he also a little grandmaster?

Isn't this a bit too appalling?

Some time ago, Shen Xinglan broke through the gate of the Grandmaster Realm at the age of less than 20 years old, which has amazed and shocked the entire cultivation world, hailing him as a cultivation genius that is rare to see in a century.

Is this kid more genius than Shen Xinglan?

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

Who is Shen Xinglan?

The son of a wealthy family takes spiritual root tonics every day to build up his foundation and strength.

There are countless secrets and exercises at home. You can read whatever you want and learn whatever you want.

He had already felt the energy of yin and yang when he was less than eight years old, and later he was personally accepted as a disciple by the great master Xuanyuan Mingjing.

Everyone knows that Shen Xinglan will be the Grandmaster in the future.

Even the Grand Master.

Bai Wuxin is an orphan.

Who is he?

What's there?

"Do you still want to fight?" Seeing Zhao Wuji looking at him with a strange expression, Bai Wuxin asked with a frown.

He didn't care what Zhao Wuji was thinking. When he saw that he didn't kill Zhao Wuji with one blow, he thought about starting the second blow.

After killing this one, there will be another one.

Time is precious.

He was still anxious to save the old man.

Although he doesn't like him, he is one of their own

"Fight." Zhao Wuji looked excited, and the smile on his face was about to overflow: "Boy, are you the little grandmaster?"

"What does it have to do with you?"

"Hahaha, of course it is related. If you are really at the Grandmaster level." Zhao Wuji looked at Bai Wuxin's handsome face greedily and said, "Then, you will be the first one to die in my east pole. The Little Grandmaster Under the Sword"

It is gratifying to cultivate a genius, but it is equally intoxicating to kill a miracle.

Think about it, even the little grandmaster was killed by his sword.

Wouldn't spreading the word once again build one's illustrious reputation?

"Come here!" Bai Wuxin's face was cold and his heart was even colder.

He didn't want to say anything harsh.

He just likes to do hard work.

Actions speak louder than the most beautiful words in the world.

"Okay." Zhao Wuji held a long sword in his hand, stamped his feet on the ground, and rushed towards Bai Wuxin.

He chopped off his head with a sword.

He didn't believe in evil.

He just wanted to fight hard with hard.

He didn't believe that he couldn't beat a young man after decades of cultivation.

Bai Wuxin's eyes were slightly cold, and the blood drink in his hand attacked again.

"Sword Breaking Style"!

Flick!

The swords and swords collided.

Boom!

The energy burst out, and the bodies of the two were knocked out again.

Zhao Wuji retreated four or five steps, and Bai Wuxin retreated more than ten steps.

Bai Wuxin had just advanced to the Grandmaster Realm, and his foundation was insufficient. His yin and yang energy was not as deep as Zhao Wuji's. If he forced a head-on collision, he would indeed not be his opponent.

However, this was not an excuse.

Bai Wuxin was not convinced!

With the help of the rebound force, he tapped his feet on the ground and jumped high in the air.

Holding the sword in both hands, he took the initiative to chop towards Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji was also excited to fight, and he raised his long sword and fought with Bai Wuxin.

In the blink of an eye, they each used thousands of moves.

Snap!

The bodies of the two people brushed against each other.

Zhao Wuji looked down and saw a bright red blood groove on his chest that was expanding.

And there was also a cut on Bai Wuxin's left arm. If he used a little force, half of his arm would be cut off.

Zhao Wuji stared at Bai Wuxin with wide eyes and couldn't help cursing: "Are you crazy?"

Bai Wuxin actually used a life-and-death fighting style.

He would rather get hurt than leave a cut on your body.

Injure the enemy 800 and lose 1,000 yourself?

"I'm in a hurry." Bai Wuxin said indifferently.

He knew that they were all at the Grandmaster level, and it was unrealistic to want to kill each other in a short time.

If they followed the conventional fighting style, they could probably fight for three days and three nights.

Unfortunately, time did not allow

The old man was in danger and his life or death was uncertain.

He must end the battle in the shortest possible time.

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards Zhao Wuji again with the Blood Drink.

Looking at his fearless appearance, he was not afraid of death.

It was abrupt.

Zhao Wuji actually felt a little scared in his heart.

This was an emotion he had never had before.

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Three dragons and three elephants can destroy a master.

What's more, the old man used the power of four dragons and four elephants at once?

Unfortunately, this is just a legend after all.

Lu Yu and Tang Li are known as the "Empire Twins". One of them has amazing martial arts talent and stepped into the master realm at the age of twenty-one.

He also used the killing spirit to nourish the yin and yang spirit on the battlefield, and his practice broke through the realm like a broken bamboo. He was also called the man closest to the grandmaster.

If he didn't die, the Phoenix Empire would have another grandmaster.

This is beyond doubt.

Unfortunately, he died young and the star of martial arts fell quickly.

Lu Yu is a descendant of the Lu family and the ancestor of machinery. He is proficient in the art of machinery and good at attacking.

The two brothers are a perfect match and cooperate well.

While making countless military achievements, they also made the Phoenix Empire the strongest country in the new star.

Even the Os Empire, which was originally stronger than the Phoenix, suffered a great loss of national strength due to repeated failed invasions, and was then completely surpassed by the Phoenix Empire.

Unfortunately, because of Tang Li's unjust death, Lu Yu's mentality has changed dramatically.

After escaping to the old land, there was only the fire of revenge, and no intention of cultivation.

Over time, not only did he not make any progress in the martial arts, but he also damaged his body because of hatred.

Until now, he still can't break through the mountain gate and advance to the master level.

The master level is a threshold and a natural chasm.

Because after entering the master level, the yin and yang in the body can circulate and last infinitely.

Extreme yin produces yang, and extreme yang produces yin.

Yin and yang are born together, which is called the master.

This is Lu Yu's biggest shortcoming.

So, after he and Ye Shenyi had fought for half an hour, Ye Shenyi fought harder and harder, and became more and more energetic.

But the old man gradually became powerless, struggling to defend, and could no longer launch an effective attack.

The old man knew that the time for his failure was getting closer and closer.

Because the young master would not give him too many opportunities.

If there was a slight flaw, they would be able to give him a fatal blow.

What awaited him would be captured alive or death.

He hoped for the latter.

Sure enough, Ye Shenyi slapped the old man away with a palm, and while he was standing unsteadily, his body fell behind him like lightning.

Snap!

A punch was thrown.

The old man's body flew out like an arrow from a string.

Snap!

He hit the solid hull heavily, and then slowly slid down.

He wanted to get up, but found that his internal organs were injured and he could not move.

Ye Shenyi tapped his toes lightly, and he fell in front of the old man.

He looked down at the old man who collapsed on the ground and asked, "You don't want to commit suicide?"

"Why do you want to commit suicide?" The old man asked back with a lot of blood spitting out from the corner of his mouth.

"You should know that living is more painful than dying." Ye Shenyi said.

He had already anticipated the old man's fate.

For a rebel leader like this, he would probably be waiting for the cruelest punishment in the world.

At that time, he would neither be able to live nor die.

"Then I want to live too." The old man said, "As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will try my best to live."

"What are you waiting for?" Ye Shenyi asked curiously, "Waiting for your companions to save you? Like He Xiaohua?"

"You should know that you are different. She can live, but you must die."

"So what?" The old man looked disdainful: "Death? After so many years, I'm not afraid of living. I'm still afraid of death?"

"Even if I die, I will scold Zhong Daolong a few times."

"You'd better send me in front of him. I believe he will be happy to take a look at me and see how I spit on his face."

Ye Shenyi looked at the old man with admiration and said loudly: "Whether the king wants to see you or not, I can't decide this kind of thing."

Ye Shenyi knew the old man's deeds and understood his personality.

He is a genius, and his stars are dazzling.

The man he was back then is the Shen Xinglan he is today.

It's just that Shen Xinglan is a martial artist, and he is a great master in the mechanical design world.

For the sake of brothers and friends, he would abandon his family and fight against the most powerful force in the world.

Who doesn't want to have a friend like this?

Who doesn’t long for a brother who will never leave you?

"However, it is a pity that you have already mastered the "Dragon and Elephant Demon Subduing Technique" to have the power of four dragons and four elephants."

"If I can advance to the master level and receive the blessing of this infinite yin and yang energy, I will not be as good as you. I have already lost this battle."

"What are you talking about?" the old man said sarcastically, "You don't even understand the principles of success and failure?"

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The Tang bandits were worried.

He received the message that the old man's whereabouts were exposed and he was about to be intercepted and killed.

How could the old man's whereabouts be exposed?

How much do they know?

What will be the subsequent impact?

Can the dragon-slaying plan still be implemented?

He has asked Bai Wuxin to rush over to support him, but is just one Bai Wuxin enough?

Given the old man's status and his importance in the 'rebel' team, the royal family will definitely capture and kill him by any means necessary.

Bai Wuxin is the little master.

It's a pity that the most important thing the royal family does not lack is a grandmaster.

"what to do?"

Tang Bandit knew that he had to be absolutely calm now and then make the decision that was most beneficial to his side.

"Do you want to go out for rescue?"

"If I go out by myself, will my identity be exposed?"

"How will the royal family treat me? What will the old man think of me? Will he scold me for being stupid?"

"Is the entire team going to be wiped out?"

——

Soon, Tang Bandit's eyes became firm.

That's an old man.

They are his relatives, their family

No matter what, he cannot die.

Thinking of all the things he had lived with the old man, Tang Bandit felt a sour and painful feeling in his heart.

If even the old man died, wouldn't such a world be too ruthless?

Even if the revenge is successful, the old man will never see it again.

That was the obsession in his heart, the thing he cared about most.

Tang Bandit was as light as a swallow and rushed towards Bailong Pier quickly.

Close.

It's finally close.

White Horse Pier is within easy reach.

choke!

A long sword fell from the sky and landed just in front of him.

Half of the sword was stuck in the soil, and the blade trembled endlessly.

Above the treetops, Shen Xinglan, who was wearing a wide robe, big sleeves, and fluttering clothes like a banished immortal, stood on the top of a big tree.

He looked at Tang Bandit with a look of regret and said in a deep voice, "I didn't expect you to really come."

"I really hope it's not you who comes."