"Murderous intent?" Zhang Baoyi asked, "Liu Qing, what do you know?"
"Have you heard about what happened in Yan State a few months ago?" Liu Qing asked.
"Are you talking about the demonic chaos in the Yan Kingdom?" Tang Zhizhi was born in the Prime Minister's Office of the Great Zhou Dynasty and knew a little about this matter. "I have heard about it. It is said that the first general in the national war seventy years ago was Xian Zhen Congdu." Shan came out and led the army of the dead to almost flatten the southern region of the Yan Kingdom. In that battle, thanks to the senior Sword Emperor and the immortal master Tongming Zhenren, the army of the dead would probably have broken through Hulao Pass and headed straight to Handan, the capital of the Yan Kingdom. And left."
"But what does this have to do with Bai Ze?" Zhang Baoyi asked curiously, "Is it possible that Bai Ze is from the Yan Kingdom? This is not right. I see that he has been inseparable with Jiang Wei these days. He is not a member of the Western Territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty. How come someone from the Eight Counties knows Jiang Wei and has a good relationship with him?"
"If Bai Ze is from the Western Region, with the incredible strength he has shown now, we have never heard of his name?" Liu Qing rolled his eyes, "These are all exclusive information that I have tried my best to find out using the Thousand Miles Transmission Note. information."
"Oh, if you want to tell me, don't tell me anything!" Zhang Baoyi said.
"Okay." Liu Qing said, "Originally I planned to investigate the details of these people so that I could be prepared in advance when I met them. Unexpectedly, I met that genius Su Wen in the first game today. I said Yes, Bai Ze is indeed from the Yan Kingdom, and this guy has personally experienced the demonic chaos a few months ago!"
"What do you say?" Zhang Baoyi asked.
"The news I got." Liu Qing lowered his tone, "After the demonic chaos in the Southern Territory, Heyang Houmu Sui Feng died in battle, and the Yan Kingdom's Great Sima Wang Lang stayed to guard the Southern Territory. After the battle at Hulao Pass three months ago, A young general has emerged from the Southern Territory, and this person is quite famous among the Southern Territory army."
"Isn't that the young general?" Zhang Baoyi subconsciously looked at the black figure who was fighting fiercely with Wang Han on the winner's stage.
"That's right, it's Bai Ze." Liu Qing said, "Do you know what Bai Ze was called by the soldiers who survived the demonic chaos in the Yan Kingdom?"
"What?" Tang Zhizhi asked.
"Ghost General." Liu Qing said in a very low tone, "I couldn't believe it when I received the news. I confirmed it several times before accepting the reality. According to my information, this guy Bai Ze is indeed worthy of the two ruthless people. Individual. In the battle of Hulao Pass in the Southern Territory, the former number one general in the national war, Xian Zhen, faced off against Yan State's Great Sima Wang Lang. At the end of the war, this guy went out of the city to join the battle on his own. Just when the master of Xianmen Tongming Zhenren came to Under my nose, I killed tens of thousands of ghost soldiers!"
Tang Zhizhi and Zhang Baoyi looked at each other, and both saw disbelief and subtle panic in each other's eyes.
"Killing tens of thousands of ghost soldiers by yourself?" Zhang Baoyi felt a little confused, "So cruel?"
"I didn't believe it at first," Liu Qing sighed, "but after I confirmed it repeatedly, I found that this was really the case."
Too cruel.
This is the common understanding among the three people.
On the winner's stage, the sword wind became more and more fierce.
But fight after fight, the two are always evenly matched. As time went by, both of them became impatient. They dismantled three more swords and retreated at the same time.
Wang Han didn't have any unnecessary nonsense. He held the spiritual sword in front of him and said in a cold voice: "Be careful, I will use my power of the Purple Mansion with this sword."
Bai Ze smiled sarcastically and said, "I heard that Brother Wang's formation in Zifu is unique. I saw it today and learned from it!"
Bai Ze didn't dare to slack off. Since Jiang Wei had spoken out, Wang Han's formation Zifu was very strong, so he naturally suffered a lot at Wang Han's hands.
The sword intent gathers.
The two of them stood still, the sword power on each of them continued to rise, gathering at an extremely fast speed into a sharp sword energy visible to the naked eye.
Everyone in the stands was already surprised.
Jiang Wei went up to the stands and sat with Fang Sheng and Sun Qi, with a look of tiredness that could not be concealed on his face.
"Mr. Jiang, are you okay?" Sun Qi asked him.
"It's okay." Jiang Wei said.
"Brother Jiang Wei, your sword is so powerful!" Fang Sheng kept chattering.
Jiang Wei just laughed.
In the winner's group arena, Bai Ze mobilized Zifu's true energy, and the sword intention Zifu buzzed and trembled. The sword intention wavered higher and higher, traveling around the body.
On the other side, Wang Han's deep pupils were revealed, and the tyrannical power of the Third Heaven of Zi Mansion was released, stabilizing Bai Ze.
The formation patterns continued to appear, and the spiritual sword in Wang Han's hand rippled. The mysterious and mysterious formation patterns spread out from the young man's feet and quickly spread out, forming a formation field.
Three formation patterns.
As soon as Wang Hanfu took action, he directly used all the strength of the third level of Zifu and went all out.
"The formation Zifu is really mysterious!" Bai Ze thought to himself.
At this moment, Wang Han, after using the power of the Zifu, is completely different from the person he was just a moment ago. If he had given people the impression that he was just an ordinary-looking swordsman before, then at this moment, Wang Han was simply a peerless sword unsheathed!
Sharp and sharp.
"Be careful!" Wang Han said, the three layers of formation patterns had all been unfolded, the spiritual sword in his hand made a sharp sword sound, and the power of the sword reached its peak at this moment.
Wang Han took action.
Bai Ze didn't hesitate, and the sword intention came out. It was the sword that he used to defeat Tang Zhizhi, and the sun set over the long river!
"boom!--"
The sword energy came out vertically and horizontally, and the river came from the sky, carrying the force of thunder, and headed towards Wang Han.
Peak showdown.
Everyone in the stands held their breath.
The two people on the stage have used all their strength, and the victory or defeat may be decided in an instant.
But Wang Han was too fast.
It was so fast that Bai Ze could only see the afterimage, and his movements could not be captured visually.
The first level of formation is speed.
The sunset roared over the long river, but it couldn't catch Wang Han's shadow at all. He passed by the young man and hit the ring directly, making a deafening roar and smashing a corner of the ring into pieces. The cracks were three feet wide. Leaving a huge deep hole.
It was the first time that Bai Ze encountered such a crisis in the same situation. He had always been invincible in the same situation. At noon, he felt what kind of pressure it was!
Wang Han's movements could not be captured. Bai Ze had only one way, and that was passive defense.
Bai Ze had countless offensive methods, but the only defensive method was the Buddhist Golden Bell he learned in Dushan Wuming Valley. And because he doesn't know how to practice Buddhism at all, he can only use it by turning the golden bell into a Taoist Qi bell.
"Daomen Qi Bell!" Bai Ze did not dare to slack off, and turned the Qi into a bell. A pure white Qi Bell appeared around the young man, covering his whole body directly in it.
Wang Han had already killed him the moment the Qi Bell was formed.
Bai Ze narrowed his eyes and saw the young man coming to the Qi Bell and slashing straight with his spiritual sword, but the force of the sword changed the moment he drew the sword.
"Is this!?" Bai Ze's face turned ugly.
The second level of formation is strength.
"Shen Yue." Wang Han said coldly. The Spiritual Sword Devouring Fang was like a big mountain. It suddenly hit the Qi Bell, violently shattering half of the Qi Bell and sending Bai Ze flying out of the ring along with the broken Qi Bell. !
The whole place was in an uproar.
"This is really treating the other person the way he wants! Hahaha." In the stands, Su Wen felt relieved inexplicably and said with a smile.
Wang Han was about to sheath his sword, but Bai Ze, who was flying away from the ring, suddenly released the air clock and shouted: "Wan Mu Chaochun!"
"Five Elements Sword Book" Aoki Sword Qi.
The sword energy transformed, and Qingteng flew out from Bai Ze's wrist, plunged into the ring fiercely, pulled him and forced him to reverse direction from mid-air, and re-entered the stage!
Su Wen stopped laughing before he finished laughing, his expression extremely ugly.
