Baili Yan thought Zhuo Mufeng would make some good stories, and he had imagined a lot of things in his mind, but after hearing the other party's words, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Whatever you say is what you say, and you call him elder brother, you will not attack him in this life. No matter how strange you hear it, I don’t know how the other party thought it out.

Baili Yan instinctively wanted to refuse, but she swallowed the words again when she was at her mouth, and wait. If she refused, wouldn’t it make people think that she was afraid of gamble?

On the other hand, Zhuo Mufeng's confidence made Baili Yan a little confused and couldn't help asking: "According to your words, if you lose, will you call me sister in the future and you will not attack me in this life?"

Zhuo Mufeng chuckled and said, "This is nature."

Hearing this, Baili Yan frowned, and was made more suspicious by Zhuo Mufeng's pleasure, and he didn't dare to agree for a moment.

The two of them had almost absurd bets, which made Chu Yuhuan and Meng Jiuxiao frowned. What brothers and sisters were simply inexplicable.

But as Baili Yan thought, neither elders should come forward at this time, otherwise it would give people a feeling of disconfidence and would lose their power in vain.

Meng Jiuxiao had no choice but to send a message to scold: "Mu Feng, what are you messing around?"

Zhuo Mufeng didn't know how to transmit the message, and he was angry and didn't bother to pay attention to this guy. In the public eye, Meng Jiuxiao was helpless by him.

Chu Yuhuan on the other side thought about it and did not interfere with this little apprentice. This time she was brought to practice, and everything needed to be judged by the other party. At least, Chu Yuhuan was not going to intervene before the crisis of life and death occurred.

Seeing Baili Yan not replying for a long time, Zhuo Mufeng smiled: "Forget it, I understand my junior sister's concerns. It's better not to fight this bet, let's start."

At first, this is very ordinary, but after careful consideration, it is clearly a ridiculed Baili Yan as timid as a mouse. What can she have any concerns? Isn’t she just afraid of failure and want to recognize a brother?

Baili Yan exploded on the spot, her eyes widened. She was laughing at her for taking the initiative to challenge her, but she didn't have the confidence to win, and she didn't even dare to fight a gambling!

As Chu Yuhuan's little disciple, Baili Yan has grown up under the protection of her teacher since childhood, and all she hears are flattery. How could she ever be so angry?

What's more, she thought about it again that her master said that her qualifications were not inferior to Wu Yuanyuan. She had been practicing martial arts for so many years and had been working hard and thoughtless. There was no reason to lose to a guy who became a monk halfway through. The other party was probably just a bluff.

Thinking of this, Baili Yan smiled coldly and said loudly: "Senior Brother Zhuo, what's the point of not daring to me? Since you want to bet, I'll bet with you! But I'll change my words to call you Junior Brother Zhuo in the future, and I'm inevitably a little uncomfortable."

"good!"

A burst of cheers sounded, and some people who were watching the battle felt that this trip was worthy. Even others felt ridiculous, but they were more and more looking forward to the next battle.

Only a few people from the Sanjiang League, Shang Zirong from the Mozhu Gang, etc., were secretly anxious, afraid that Zhuo Mufeng would shoot him in the foot, which would be embarrassing!

"I want to see, what confidence do you have?" Bai Qingzhou gently shook the folding fan and stared at Zhuo Mufeng on the shore with a playful look on his face.

"Sensational." Miao Xiangyu was extremely disdainful and wanted to see the scene of Zhuo Mufeng being defeated immediately.

Seeing that his decision had won a lot of money, Baili Yan's little face was glowing, and she truly felt the joy of walking in the world. She decided to take advantage of the victory and chased her. She drew her sword and shouted: "Look at the sword!"

He gently tapped his feet in the snow-white cotton boots on the treetops, and he flew ten feet like a feather. He gently tapped the lake and leaped again. He went straight to Zhuo Mufeng for several consecutive times.

This floating posture and excellent light skills immediately made most of the people present lit up their eyes.

Even Zhuo Mufeng couldn't help but praise him secretly, but his eyes became particularly solemn. He knew that he was at an absolute disadvantage by relying on light skills alone.

Light skills often have a great impact on strength. You can attack when you advance and defend when you retreat. Unless you are far superior to Baili Yan, you can't even touch people. How can you fight?

The question is, with such attainments in light skills, how bad can Baili Yan’s martial arts be?

Almost at this moment, Zhuo Mufeng's heart sank. He suddenly realized that he must not take conventional measures in this battle. If it was a little bit exhausted, he would definitely lose miserably in the end.

All kinds of thoughts passed through my mind in an instant. Zhuo Mufeng was not slow to move, and he jumped up without thinking. He slashed directly at the opposite side with a magical sword technique. The sword energy was majestic and majestic, and suddenly made the void roar.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Baili Yan, who was in mid-air, was full of excitement, which was a kind of excitement that defeated a strong enemy.

The sword in her hand quickly rotated as she twisted her wrist and formed a round white light shield. The internal force overflowed through the sword body. After being cut by the sword energy, it quickly formed a wisp of mist, lingering around her body.

The sword energy of the Divine Sword Technique slashed on the round light shield, and it turned out like boxing cotton. It was weak and it quickly separated to both sides without falling half of it on Bailiyan.

But the floating mist suddenly gathered at this moment, condensed into a beam of light as thick as an ordinary person's arm, shot out from the center of the round shield, like thunder and lightning, which transformed forward and backward so quickly that Zhuo Mufeng almost reacted.

"The first sword of the Seven Swords of Smoky Rain, the Shield of Smoky Rain."

These words flashed through Wu Yuanyuan's mind. Unexpectedly, Baili Yan was a unique skill as soon as she came up. She obviously wanted to quickly defeat Zhuo Mufeng without leaving any room for maneuver.

Wu Yuanyuan's heart was inexplicably tightened, and her eyes were staring at Zhuo Mufeng anxiously.

pound!

A ten-foot-high water column exploded. Seeing that Zhuo Mu had avoided this attack at all risk, he had no time to breathe a sigh of relief. The Baili Yan sword changed again. Xiu Jian waved a messy sword shadow and suddenly turned into fog, blending with the fog above Nuanyang Lake, and all rushed towards Zhuo Mufeng.

It is the second sword of the Seven Swords of Smoky Rain, Smoky Rain is misty.

Many people exclaimed because they couldn't tell which sword energy were and which were fog, and this sword was difficult to avoid. The special scene of Nuanyang Lake greatly increased the threat of this sword.

Everyone even saw Zhuo Mufeng blocking several moves, and the sound of metal and iron roaring sounds were shaking, and his body was shaken to the point where he was unbalanced.

He tried to rush out in one direction, but was surrounded by sword energy. When he was about to wait, he found that it was just ordinary mist, and his whole body looked a little embarrassed.

"Senior Brother!"

Shang Zirong's hands were tucked together, and her silver teeth bit her lips. Because of her excessive tension and worry, her fair face looked a little pale.

Ling Fei, not far away, pinched the wine gourd with his hands. With force, he almost squeezed the wine gourd, his eyes wider than the copper bell.

"The Seven Swords of Smoky Rain are the top five-star sword technique. Judging from this woman's attainments, she is not far from being a small success. She is indeed extremely talented. Without the corresponding martial arts, Zhuo Mufeng is afraid that he will not win this game."

Miao Li shook his head secretly. Although the battle had just begun, as the Miao family's leading elder, his eyesight was so vicious that he could see the fundamental difference between Zhuo Mufeng and Baili Yan at once.

Turning his head to look at Meng Jiuxiao, he found that the old friend had a calm face and a helpless expression. It seemed that Zhuo Mufeng had indeed not practiced the Jiuhong Sword Technique, and the outcome was decided.

Bang bang bang bang.

Zhuo Mufeng, trapped in the fog, wanted to break through the cage several times, but what shocked him was that Baili Yan's sword energy seemed endless. Whenever he split a passage, the fog would always close immediately.

The sword energy mixed into it attacked in the form of fog, without any warning and could not be defended.

If Zhuo Mufeng had not practiced the Nine Ghosts' Movement in time, and the Xuanbing True Qi had a certain sense of the cold fog, he would have been defeated long ago. But even so, Zhuo Mufeng was beaten to the point of being beaten and almost got hit several times.

"Junior Brother Zhuo, admit defeat. You can never break this sword, so why do you have to do some useless efforts?"

Baili Yan was full of pride and kept waving his sword around Zhuo Mufeng, even Junior Brother Zhuo called in advance.

Although he believed in his heart that Zhuo Mufeng was honest, Baili Yan still did not dare to be careless and used his unique skills as soon as he came up.

Another inhumane reason is that she heard that Zhuo Mufeng led Binglu Villa and destroyed the Huangya Gang that defected to Yanyulou Tower, so she planned to teach Zhuo Mufeng a big lesson!

Zhuo Mufeng didn't say a word, but under the long-term tense defense, he inevitably had some omissions. In addition, he had to use the lake surface to soar from time to time. He didn't check the rise and fall, and was hit by the sword energy on the left and flew out.

"Be careful!" Huawei Peak shouted.

Before the screams fell, Baili Yan had already moved to the corresponding position one step ahead of time, and made up for it with another sword, not giving Zhuo Mufeng any chance to turn the tables.

Zhuo Mufeng responded hastily and was slashed away by a sword, his face turned pale a little. Baili Yan smiled and became more powerful, and she waved the sword in her hand repeatedly.

Everyone can see that Zhuo Mufeng has completely fallen at a disadvantage, and it is only a matter of time before he loses.

Miao Xiangyu forced himself to hold back his smile, which was extremely uncomfortable. If Wu Yuanyuan and others were not here, he would have laughed out loud, both physically and mentally.

The people from Sanjiang League, including Wu Yuanyuan, looked calm. This result was expected in advance and was not difficult to accept, but it was inevitable that it was disappointing.

"After a long time, I thought he had any trump card. It turned out that this was the method, wasting time." Bai Qingzhou shook his head, his face full of disdain.

Bai Kao said lightly: "After all, it's not long since joined the Sanjiang League, so it's normal for some people not to learn martial arts."

On the treetops, Chu Yuhuan's face was calm, and the girl behind her smiled and said, "The little junior sister is useless even for the third sword. This junior brother Zhuo is too careless."

Chu Yuhuan snorted: "I just take the humiliation of myself."

On the other hand, Xing Qianren and Tie Yunge lost interest in continuing to watch, and were both ready to step away.

However, no one could have thought that at this moment, Zhuo Mufeng, who was almost unable to stop the next sword, suddenly ignored the fog coming from all over the place and allowed his body to move horizontally. His eyes were just looking at Baili Yan who was constantly approaching and constantly pulling each other closer.

Baili Yan raised her sword high and her mouth lit up. She seemed to see her victory. Everyone cheered, and the scene where the loser on the opposite side called her sister, the sword swung down.

But the one that was faster than her sword was Zhuo Mufeng's sword!

In a moment, a five-colored sword light suddenly rushed out of the white mist, like a rainbow in the sky being intercepted, bursting out in the form of a sword energy, with the sharpness and momentum that cuts off everything, rushed towards the Baili geese, destroying withered and rotten, and unstoppable.

The light changed in this moment, and suddenly it was projected into the iris of the onlookers, catching everyone off guard!
Chapter completed!