"It's you?"

The fairy in white clothes slowly fell from the void, Murong's eyes fell on Zhao Zilong's face, and she looked surprised and exclaimed in surprise. ()

Zhao Zilong fell to the ground and heard Murong's exclamation, and he was immediately overjoyed. He didn't care whether Bai Zhan, the fourth-ranked Bai Yu army, would continue to attack him. Instead, he waved his hands and said loudly: "It's me, but I'm me."

"Are you Zhao Zilong?" Murong's expression quickly returned to calm, and he spoke with a question and confusion in his eyes.

"Yes, I am not Zhao Zilong, who is?" Zhao Zilong answered instinctively, but then he thought something was wrong. Murong Ai was so loving that he was dying. How could he be so calm after meeting?

Suddenly, Zhao Zilong felt that things seemed not as simple as he thought. Murong's eyes in front of him were cold as frost, even far colder than the first time they met in that domestic three-star hotel when he returned to China.

A sense of strangeness!

Yes, that's the feeling.

Zhao Zilong saw strangeness and confusion in Murong's cold eyes. This feeling suddenly felt like the cold icy closure that directly made Zhao Zilong fall into the ice cave, unable to accept such cruel reality.

"What's wrong with you? I'm Zhao Zilong, I'm your husband!" After Zhao Zilong suddenly woke up, he looked horrified and angry, and shouted loudly at Murong, who looked cold and cold in his eyes.

"Good boy, how dare you be arrogant in Baidi City, come down for me."

At this moment, Bai Zhan's voice sounded again, like a roar of thunder, and the momentum was striking. Not to mention Zhao Zilong, even the young people near Bai Zhan felt a terrifying pressure sweeping over, making people shudder and dared not have the slightest idea of ​​resisting.

Zhao Zilong felt that supreme pressure sweeping over. He was in a very bad mood at this moment. He finally saw Murong who had been separated for more than two years, but he did not expect something to happen to the other party. He was so unfamiliar with him and seemed to not know him anymore.

Hearing Bai Zhan’s roar again, all the complex emotions in his heart turned into anger at this moment, and two hot red lights shot out in his eyes, and he roared: “It must be your Baidi City. What did you do to my wife and make her become like this!”

Bai Zhan turned into a white shadow from a distance and rushed to Zhao Zilong's vicinity. He raised his hand and clawed him on Zhao Zilong's shoulder, and wanted to throw this little boy who dared to provoke the authority of Baidi City.

"Go to die!"

Zhao Zilong was very happy and sad, and was so angry that he felt a terrifying strong man approaching his side. The murderous intent in his eyes rose. The moment the red light burst, he roared out anger. Suddenly, a short knife with a flashing green light appeared in his hand, and a crisp scream was made on the blade, as if echoing the master's mood.

The powerful force poured into the blade. Facing the unknown powerful opponent, Zhao Zilong was angry and attacked with all his strength. The true energy in his body gushed out, and a thunder attack in his strongest state since he obtained the true teaching of Baihechou.

"What a strong momentum!"

Many people nearby were moved by Zhao Zilong's move.

"How is this possible?"

"How can the true energy cultivation at the peak of the infinite realm have such a heart-wrenching powerful momentum? Who is this sacred place and what advanced combat martial arts are you practicing?"

Ying Wuyue's eyes shot out and she stood up directly from the seat of the top 16, clenching her hands and trembling constantly.

At this moment, Nangong Yuheng's sword made a crisp sound and vibrated violently. It was a violent reaction after being sensed, it was a wish issued by the sword's spirituality, and it was a desire to fight with it.

...

In the void, Bai Zhan suddenly felt the majestic murderous intent and amazing momentum resisting, as powerful as him, and a hint of fear arose in his heart.

Then, anger emerged in Bai Zhan's heart undepressedly. It was ridiculous that a small weak person at the peak of the Infinite Realm could make him feel inexplicably frightened. It was really ridiculous!

Bai Zhan's pride cannot be desecrated by anyone, but as a strong man in the Baiyu army, he even felt a little fond of the young man in front of him who could release his powerful aura that intimidated him. At this moment, he felt that only such a young man was qualified to be the successor of his master and to assist his successor of his master to continue the glory of Baidi City.

Facing the powerful sword, Bai Zhan did not draw his sword. His previous generation's identity was to bully the weak. How could he use weapons to take advantage of a junior now?

Bai Zhan's hand did not retreat, nor did his body dodge, but grabbed the blue blade that fell down.

The invisible sword energy broke through the void and slashed on Bai Zhan's open claws. The sword energy disintegrated and could not truly approach Bai Zhan's claws.

The next moment, the knife was in contact with Bai Zhan's claws with supreme power and arrogant arrogant attitude.

Bang!

Two terrifying qi collided together and instantly turned into fragments all over the sky and rushed around.

Some young masters who were closer to dodge dodge, and even one or two had no time to dodge, but were torn a huge hole in their bodies by terrifying fragments of energy, and blood flowed.

"Puchi!"

In the void where the two of them collided, the temporary eight-level seat shed under Zhao Zilong collapsed with a loud bang, broken wood flew everywhere, smoke and dust splashed, and a wooden shed instantly turned into nothingness. The chairs were bombarded into pieces, and a large deep pit was left on the ground.

Wow!

Zhao Zilong opened his mouth and sprayed blood, his body flew backwards and landed on the ground more than 20 meters away. Where his feet landed, he directly cracked a large piece of the solid bluestone slab on the ground.

Bai Zhan's body also flew backwards, and a huge scream came out of his mouth.

Everyone looked at the two of them in horror, and saw a trace of blood flowing from the corner of Zhao Zilong's mouth, half-kneeling on the ground, holding a short knife in his right hand, and blood flowing across his arm.

However, not many people found that the blood from Zhao Zilong's hands was flowing on the blade, but did not flow along the blade on the ground, but disappeared quickly.

On the other side, Bai Zhan floated back on the ground very casually, but one face showed an expression of shock. His right hand drooped directly, and blood fell from it drop by drop, landing on the white snow, melting a larger and larger black hole on the thick snow.

"What?"

Countless masters nearby were all shocked. Even Bai and the elder of the peak master of Qingyun Sword Sect could not help but change their faces and exclaimed.

"This kid can actually fight Bai Zhan with one move, and even Bai Zhan is injured?"

It seems normal to hurt Zhao Zilong's blue knife with his flesh palm. However, it depends on who the other party is.

Although Bai Zhan is ranked fourth in the Baiyu Army, his cultivation level may not necessarily be lost to the previous ones, especially this person is famous all over the world for his domineering physical practice. It is said that he could directly kill an ice field snow leopard with one punch. This person's pair of flesh claws and cut gold and jade is not a problem. Not to mention an opponent like Zhao Zilong, even if he is stronger, this person can directly compete with the sharp ice blade with his flesh claws without falling behind.

However, the result is far beyond everyone's expectations. Judging from Bai Zhan's expression, even he did not expect that this would end.

Countless masters' eyes fell on Bai Zhan's arm that naturally drooped and constantly dripping blood was shocked!

Zhao Zilong's body was filled with blood, and his heart was even more shocked. He attacked with all his strength just now in anger. He knew the power of that move, but he was afraid that even Ying Wuyue would have a chance to be killed by his domineering move in seconds.

However, such a powerful move was forcibly resolved by the man with a beard on his face with one hand. Although the other party's claw was also injured, Zhao Zilong could see that the other party was only slightly injured outside the skin.

How strong is this person, and he can fight against his full-strength attack with a pair of flesh claws?

At this moment, Zhao Zilong had a real understanding of the powerful cultivators in the small world and was extremely shocked. If he had not met Bai Hechou, if the true energy in his body had not been strengthened, if the tendons and veins had not expanded to four times that of ordinary cultivators, I am afraid that he would not be an enemy of one move in front of this person!

Zhao Zilong was shocked, but he didn't know that everyone in the audience was more shocked than him. The Baiyu Army was the strongest existence in the world. He had experienced many battles, both big and small, with Emperor Bai Zhao. Everyone in the Baiyu Army was a real strong man trained under the tempering of time.

If the level of the strong man of Baizhao Emperor, the Lord of the King and the Qingyun Sword Sect is a monster-level genius that has never appeared in Shenzhou for thousands of years, then the Ghost Emperor and the Demon Emperor are the strong man of the Grandmaster level.

The Baiyu Army is definitely a top-notch master. If you even insist on giving a ranking of masters for cultivators in the world, the weakest one in the Baiyu Army will probably be among the top 100.

Bai Zhan ranks fourth among the Bai Yu Army. This person's realm is unfathomable. Not to mention that compared with people of the Bai Zhaodi, Bai Zhan is definitely the best compared with other peerless masters in the world. Even people like the Demon Emperor and the Ghost Emperor dare not easily underestimate the top Bai Yu Army.

Therefore, when Zhao Zilong cut all the powerful men of Bai Zhan with one sword and injured him, the shock of everyone on the field could not be described in words.

What a proud thing it would be to be a young man under 35 years old who was able to fight a strong man of Bai Zhan with a move, or even be slightly at a disadvantage!

When Emperor Baizhao was famous all over the world, he was already over thirty years old, and when he was truly rampant, he was over fifty years old.

According to the appearance and the aura displayed on the body of the young man, he could see that he would never be over thirty years old. At such an age, he could actually fight against Bai Zhan. This alone is enough to make the entire world of cultivation not forget his glory for a hundred years.

However, who can know that this young man who seemed to suddenly pop out of the crack of the stone actually has been in the gate of cultivation for less than ten years?

Eight years, in just eight years, it has reached such an amazing state and combat power. Who can do it today?
Chapter completed!