The white-haired old Kui was imprisoned at the bottom of the lake for more than ten years. Instead of being as calm as water, his temper became even more violent and domineering.
Not to mention a "girl" who looks at her young age, even if Wang Xianzhi from Emperor Wu City is here, he can still curse "Old Monster Wang" and then look askance at her.
Of course, with Wang Xianzhi's temperament, he would not take a scolding in his eyes and laugh it off.
But the guy on the sixth floor doesn't.
With a cold snort, a ray of white light flew towards the white-haired old man from the sixth floor. The speed was as fast as lightning, and the air stirred up, as if it turned into flowing water, with ripples rippling in circles.
In the blink of an eye, white light shot through the sky hundreds of feet away, only four or five feet away from the white-haired old man.
The white-haired old man chuckled, swung the iron chain, and the sharp sword light, carrying a fierce and unstoppable power, rolled toward the white light like lightning. With the power of this sword, even copper walls and iron walls will be smashed to pieces.
when!
The white light and sharp sword light collided together, making a sound like a bell.
The sword suddenly shattered, and the white-haired old man grunted, whirled back more than ten feet, and crushed a piece of the hard ground before he stopped.
But the white light did not break, but turned back, and the speed slowed down a lot.
With the eyesight of Lao Huang, Ge Nu and others, they suddenly discovered that the white light was actually a wine glass made of polished white jade.
A mere wine glass actually repelled the white-haired old man's knife head-on, and there wasn't even a single chip left.
It's incredible.
The wine glass was still mid-empty when it was held by a hand that was whiter and more flawless than white jade.
I saw Yu Liancheng dressed in black, walking on the moon.
He was holding a wine glass in one hand and a white jade wine flask in the other hand. He was dressed in fluttering black clothes and bathed in the moonlight. His whole person was full of unrestrained and ethereal charm. Unlike a person in this world, his fairy spirit was almost overflowing. .
"With this little strength, you still dare to act wildly in front of me and don't know what's good or bad."
Yu Liancheng sneered, and those slightly vulgar words made him no longer condescending, but also made him more heroic.
"Hey, bastard, I really thought I was no match for you." The white-haired old man snorted, his face a little gloomy, his whole body was full of energy, and the powerful energy flowed out of his body like a flood. The iron chains on the hands suddenly turned into a black python.
The two long knives at the other end of the iron chain danced, and the sword light suddenly rolled up like a dragon. The two swords pierced the air and slashed towards Yulian City like aurora lightning. The air made a roaring sound, as if it had turned into substantial water, constantly pouring out into the body of the sword, becoming part of the sword's power. This move of "Double Swords Flying Together" is not only exquisitely used, but also extremely domineering.
The sword light flew out, Yu Liancheng was calm and composed, his figure was as light as flying catkins, and he shuttled back and forth in the airtight sword force.
No matter how the sword light is used, it will not be able to cause any damage. You can even fill a glass of wine leisurely and drink it slowly.
"Asshole, if you have the ability, don't dodge. You are not a hero if you can only run away." The white-haired old man was so angry that he turned his sword into a flash and cut his swords like golden dragons: "I don't believe you can hide forever."
Yu Liancheng did not hide this time. Sen Han's sword light stabbed him, and the wine glass in his hand was thrown out again, hitting the sword light. Although the sword light was not defeated, he cleverly changed its direction and passed by.
The next moment, Yu Liancheng held a wine glass and flask in his left hand, and raised his right palm up to the sky. Invisible sword energy gathered, and the color of his palm was shining, revealing the sharp energy.
It was as if this was no longer a hand, but a divine sword that shocked the world.
Boom! !
The divine sword danced, and the sharp and ethereal sword energy was like a river of heaven, flowing down from the nine heavens, trying to drown the white-haired old man.
Even if Xu Fengnian and others were far apart, they seemed to be able to hear the roar of the Sword Qi Tianhe, like a torrent rushing with huge echoes that made their hearts beat out.
As for the white-haired old man who was already in the sword energy, he felt as if he was in a boundless torrent, with the invisible but sharp and ethereal sword energy overwhelming him. If anything goes wrong, he will be pierced by countless sword energies and suffer as much as Ling Chi.
Such a dangerous situation had never happened before even being plotted by Jian Jiuhuang that day.
But this aroused the curiosity of the white-haired old man. His eyes suddenly shot out as sharp as a knife, roaring, his white hair flying, and wisps of white smoke coming out of the top of his head. Apparently, he was turning the Qi machine. To the extreme. The two swords danced wildly, turning the power of the sword into a vast ocean. The light of the sword intertwined into countless phantoms, and waves of sword energy surged towards it.
And just as the white-haired old Kui easily broke through Wei Shuyang's double dragon scrolls before, the endless sword energy released from the sky also easily tore a hole in the defense of the two swords, and then poured all of it on the white-haired old Kui.
Boom! !
Suddenly, the white-haired old man flew out upside down, with countless small wounds appearing on his skin.
In fact, if Yu Liancheng had not shown mercy, the white-haired old Kui would have been left with only a skeleton and minced meat on the ground.
After flying a distance of about ten feet, the white-haired old Kui used his luck and fell suddenly, half-kneeling on the ground, gasping for air, blood staining the ground, with a horrified look on his face.
There is such a terrifying swordsmanship in the world.
However, he has not appeared in the world for more than ten years, and there is such a young top master.
The next moment, Yu Liancheng appeared behind him.
"You have been at the bottom of the lake for more than 20 years, and there is too much water in your brain. Let me help you."
Place a hand on top of his head and press down.
Boom! !
A loud noise could be heard throughout the palace.
The white-haired old man's head hit the ground hard, while the former's forehead was bloody and bloody, his eyes turned white, and he fainted.
The floor was completely shattered, revealing deep pits, and cracks spread like spider webs.
"Okay, now I think the water in my head is almost gone. If you get flooded next time, you can come to me again."
After that, he drifted away, regardless of whether the white-haired old man heard it or not.
The whole place was silent.
Even though Ge Nu and others knew Yu Liancheng's identity and knew that he had defeated Tianxiang and defeated three thousand cavalry with one hand, they still looked at each other in shock at this moment.
With such strength, only Emperor Wu City King Xianzhi can compete with him.
Only Xu Fengnian sighed: "Sure enough, I have to change my master."
He then looked at Lao Huang, who responded with a bright smile with missing front teeth.
…
Listen to the tide at the bottom of the pavilion.
Through the dim candlelight, a slovenly figure could be vaguely seen. He seemed to be a slovenly old man wearing a sheepskin fur, muttering to himself.
"This sword is not bad, it has the demeanor of my old man."
After saying that, he started to pick his feet. His original noble demeanor was completely ruined, but his expression was very sad.
"I have been in prison for painting for twenty years, but some people still remember me, Li Chungang. Hey, it doesn't matter whether others remember me or not, but this world is really boring without you, Green Robe."
