Super Comic System

"What!"

Whoosh!

Clang!

As soon as Sanjian Baizi said what he said, Xiao Zimo's figure appeared in front of him, and the Ghost Cry in his hand slashed at his shoulder, but was still blocked by Sanjian Baizi.

"Even if your eyes have changed, you are still an ant." Sanjian Baizi said jokingly.

"Really? As I said, 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 want to see what skills you have!" Sanjian Baizi said with a grim face.

Whoosh!

Xiao Zimo has no more nonsense to say to Sanjian Baizi, the best explanation is to explain it in the way of fighting.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

In a blink of an eye, Xiao Zimo and Sanjian Baizi had already fought for several rounds. Xiao Zimo himself fought harder and harder, but Sanjian Baizi became more and more shocked because he found that Xiao Zimo's speed and strength continuously strengthened.

A cultivator of the third level with a mere seven-star physique is about to catch up with him, a veritable practitioner of the sixth level with a seven-star physique. Why doesn't this scare him.

"The young man has good potential." Zui Bugui took a sip of wine, looked at Xiao Zimo appreciatively and said.

"Grandpa, what do you think happened to Xiao Zimo?" Yun Ziyao turned around and asked with a puzzled expression.

"I said, your little lover will not lose." Zui Bugui grinned and said.

"Grandpa, you are talking nonsense, what a little lover!" Yun Ziyao said with a blushing face.

"Hahahaha! Stop talking, just watch! His talent is good!" Zui Bugui smiled, and looked at Xiao Zimo and Sanjian Baizi again.

Although she didn't know what Zui Bugui was talking about, Yun Ziyao was very happy when she heard that Xiao Zimo could win, and she turned her attention to Xiao Zimo and Sanjian Baizi again.

"Why... Cowardly?" Looking at Sanjian Baizi who took a few steps back, Xiao Zimo said teasingly, but the movements in his hands still did not stop.

Clang!

"Hmph! I'm just taking a short break, so I can't say whether I'm cowardly or not!" After taking a few steps back, Sanjian Baizi rushed forward again, and slashed at Xiao Zimo with two swords.

"Scorching flames!" Suddenly, a ball of fire appeared from the two swords in Sanjian Baizi's hands, and stabbed at Xiao Zimo, as if he wanted to turn Xiao Zimo into a burning man.

"Playing with fire? I'm your ancestor!" Xiao Zimo looked at the flames suddenly emerging from Sanjian Baizi's two swords, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

boom!

While speaking, Guiku's blade also spewed out a ball of flames, which was a bit fiercer than Sanjian Baizi's.

"you......"

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

"Fire Sun!" Sanjian Baizi put the two swords together, stood on the spot and drew a sword flower, the flames condensed in the void to form a round of tomorrow, shining on the faces of the two of them.

boom!

The three flames collided together, making a heaven-shattering sound.

boom! boom! boom!

The flames seemed to spread around, sporadic flames dripped on the clothes of Xiao Zimo and Sanjian Baizi, but it was strange that the flames that dripped on Xiao Zimo's clothes instantly became a part of his body, Otherwise, it was burning on his flesh, and there was not even a trace of burns on his clothes.

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

Clang! Clang! Clang!

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

boom!

Just when Sanjian Baizi was about to be unbearable, Xiao Zimo saw the opportunity, raised his leg and kicked him in the stomach, causing him to fly into the air and fall to the ground beside him.

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

Broken clothes, like a body that has been wiped with charcoal, and messy hair, like a bird's nest, it can't be seen that he is a handsome young man, but a beggar. If he is walking on the street at this moment , Without taking a bowl, a kind person will give him money.

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

"During a martial arts competition, the only thing you should not be upset about is getting angry, Sanjian Baizi has already lost..." Zui Bugui said after taking a sip of his wine.

"Really?" Yun Ziyao turned her head to look at Zuibugui, and said excitedly.

"If you don't believe me, just watch it quietly. If you don't make three moves, Baizi will be defeated with the three swords." Zui Bugui took a sip of wine, feeling that there was nothing to see, and walked to a bare On the big rock, he lay down on it without saying a word, and drank happily with his legs crossed.

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

Sure enough, as Zui Bugui said, without three moves, Xiao Zimo found a gap between Sanjian Baizi, stooped to avoid his attack, and bent his knees to his stomach.

boom!

A muffled sound sounded, Sanjian Baizi opened his mouth wide and vomited dryly, but he couldn't vomit anything.

Xiao Zimo turned around and dodged to his side, and elbowed him.

boom!

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

hum!

At this moment, Sanjian Baizi only felt that the sky was spinning around his eyes, and there was a sound of mosquito moaning next to his ears, and then his eyes went dark, and he fell to the ground and passed out.

"Huh..." Seeing Sanjian Baizi lying motionless on the ground, Xiao Zimo couldn't help but wiped the sweat from his forehead, heaved a sigh of relief, and turned his head to leave.

Clang!

Suddenly, Sanjian Baizi, who was lying motionless on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, a silver light shot out from his eyes, and the last sword appeared in his hand, a carp rolled and stabbed at Xiao Zimo's back. go.

Rob!

And Xiao Zimo seemed to have noticed something, turned around and held up the ghost cry in his hand to resist it.

laugh!

Naihe once thought that he was directly repelled by Sanjian Baizi's blow for several steps, and the sweat that had just been wiped off his forehead flowed out again.

"Be careful! He has a dual personality!"