Fantasy: I Practiced The Basic Sword Technique For Ten Ten Thousand Years!

After watching the saints of Tianyi Holy Land leave, Bai Xiaoling turned around again, his eyes wandered, and he was about to find a bastard who didn't open his eyes to open the knife!

At this time, in the corner of the hall, one of the two "Star Swallowing Nine Sons" who had been injured and lost in the previous competition suddenly stepped forward and persuaded Bai Xiao Ling cupped hands: "Brother, I advise you You'd better get out of here while they can't draw a hand to deal with you, otherwise it will be too late for you to leave after the six Restrictions light clusters are shattered

"Huh?"

Bai Xiaoling frowned when he heard the words, and subconsciously stared at the past, only to see that the speaker was wearing a white robe, his demeanor was unrestrained, his face was full of sincerity, obviously he was not teasing, but really persuading he!

"I don't know how to call you brother?" Bai Xiao Ling asked the cupped hands of the other party!

"It's the same in Xiayun!" The young man returned the salute with cupped hands, and truthfully reported his own identity!

'Master Dameng' Yun Yiran?" Bai Xiaoling frowned when he heard this, he had heard the name of the Nine Sons of Swallowing Stars countless times, and he recognized the identity of the other party almost instantly!

"Exactly!"

Yun Yiran smiled wryly and said: "But I don't dare to be the so-called 'Da Meng Gongzi'. It's just a random name given by some good people in the world~ That's all!"

"Haha, Brother Yun is an aboveboard person!"

Bai Xiao Ling burst out laughing, and there was a good impression together!

He has such a character, whoever treats him well, he treats whomever is good!

On the contrary, the reward will be doubled!

As for Yun, he can be said to be the only one among the "Nine Sons of Swallowing Stars" who has shown kindness to him!

"I'm Bai Xiao Ling!" Bai Xiao Ling also reported his own name to Yun Yiran!

"So it's Brother Bai, I've admired him for a long time!" Yun Yiran cupped his hands again and again, saying polite words on his mouth, but before this, he had never heard of Bai Xiao Ling at all!

Of course, he can't be blamed for this, it's because Bai Xiao Ling has been too low-key for the past eight years, and has been practicing in the Closed Door Training in the Ten Desolate Realm, and hasn't come out much at all!

Yun Yiran has never heard of his name, but it is reasonable!

At this time, Bai Xiaoling looked at Yun Yiran's face, and saw that there was blood on the corner of his mouth, and the robe on his body was quite damaged, so how could he not guess that he lost the previous competition?

"I see Brother Yun's posture. Could it be that he suffered a small loss in the previous battle?" Bai Xiaoling asked with a smile.

"Cough! The skills are not as good as others, but Brother Bai laughed!"

Yun Yiran smiled wryly and shook his head, his "Datianmeng Soul" belongs to a very peculiar will "Martial Soul", which can create boundless illusions, making it difficult to distinguish between true and false!

This kind of "Martial Soul" can be used in some specific occasions, and it can play an unimaginable magical effect!

But if they were fighting head-on, especially with the Nine Sons of Swallowing Stars, the other peerless geniuses who were best at fighting head-on, they would undoubtedly be at a disadvantage!

"No problem!"

Bai Xiaoling waved his hand, and suggested carelessly: "Brother Yun, you are the first one among the 'Nine Sons of Swallowing Stars' who has not shown any hostility towards me, why don't you follow me later, and I will help you along the way." Would you like to grab a seat?"

"ah?"

As soon as these words came out, Yun Yiran's face froze, his mouth was so wide that it could almost stuff an egg!

……ask for flowers…

Because he never expected that Bai Xiaoling would dare to say such insolent words when surrounded by so many powerful enemies!

Did he die?

"You brazen ant, you can't protect yourself, and you still want to grab the position for others?"

"Overreaching idiot!"

Sure enough, these words were so crazy that the six Star Swallowing Nine Sons in the hall couldn't help yelling at each other!

"Hehe, if you call out slowly, I will make you cry out forever!"

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Bai Xiaoling smiled casually, and regardless of how the "Star Swallowing Nine Sons" reacted, she took two steps forward, her murderous aura getting colder and colder!

"Brother Bai, don't be impulsive!"

Yun Yiran came back to his senses and tried to dissuade him again and again!

Just at this critical moment!

Suddenly, there was another rush of footsteps in the corridor behind him!

Everyone frowned, staring at them almost subconsciously, and saw a majestic figure rushing forward with a towering fighting spirit. The violent aura on his body was not concealed at all, as domineering and fierce as a prehistoric giant beast, as if he wanted to choose someone And devour!

In the hall, the eight "Star Swallowing Nine Sons" present were all shocked!

"Chu Poxiao! You're here too?"

"Master Demon Dragon" Ao Lie was the first to recognize the identity of the person who came. It was Chu Poxiao, the "Master Zhantian" who had the most mysterious origin among the nine sons of Tunxing, and who did not belong to any Holy Land forces!

"What? He is Chu Poxiao? That guy who is said to have comprehended the 'Battle Soul of Poxiao'?".