Chapter 133: The powerful Bai Shaokong



Chapter 133: The powerful Bai Shaokong

Although Bai Shaokong stopped, he moved and arrived at the entrance of Baishengshan ancient ruins at an extremely fast speed.

Blocked the escape of the Evil King and Liu Pingfeng and his group.

"Leave some of Bai Shengshan's harvest behind, otherwise, die!"

Bai Shaokong exuded a mighty aura, and the power of the domain was unleashed, directly suppressing the Evil King and Liu Pingfeng's pseudo-domain.

The faces of the Evil King and Liu Pingfeng changed slightly. This young master Bai Shengshan did not seem to have reached the Emperor Realm, but he was actually very close to it.

In a weird state.

"Are you really Young Master Bai Shengshan?"

The evil king asked with a gloomy face.

"If you don't believe me, then take my White Victory Fist!"

Bai Shaokong raised a fist, and spiritual power condensed on his fist in a mysterious state.

The force of the fist vibrated, and the evil king felt a strong sense of crisis.

Even if he took this punch, he would still be injured.

He waved his hand and threw out an imperial weapon that he had obtained in Baisheng Mountain, saying, "I got two imperial weapons on this trip. I'll leave one for you. If you're not satisfied, my Evil King Court will take it!"

At this moment, the Evil King also showed the dominance of the King of the Royal Court.

Bai Shaokong said nothing, put away the imperial weapon, and looked at Liu Pingfeng.

Liu Pingfeng had a dark face and threw out more than a dozen treasures, a broken imperial weapon, and some other treasures.

"I only got one imperial weapon, I can't leave it to you!"

Bai Shaokong also didn't say anything.

Later, Piaohua Pavilion and Tianding Mountain both left some of their gains behind, but the other forces did not even have a half-emperor, and were directly robbed by Bai Shaokong.

Anyone who dares to resist will be killed immediately.

Qin Changfang arrived late, accompanied by Hong Fei, the great elder of Jiujian Mountain.

The Evil King and Liu Pingfeng immediately began to gloat over the misfortune.

There is no semi-emperor in the Qin State.

It's bound to be snatched away.

Could it be that Nine Swords Mountain stepped forward? But I don’t know whether Bai Shaokong will buy it.

"Qin Changfang of Qin State, entrusted by the Emperor of Qin State, sends his regards to Young Master Bai and invites Young Master Bai to Qin State for a chat."

The faces of Xie Wang and others changed.

What does that mean? The Queen of Qin knows about Bai Shaokong's existence? "The Emperor of Qin?"

Bai Shaokong raised his eyebrows.

"Yes."

Qin Changfang said respectfully.

Bai Shaokong nodded without saying anything. Qin Changfang and his group then walked aside.

The Evil King and others all had gloomy faces. Bai Shaokong did not actually rob Qin of its spoils, which meant that the other party was giving face to the Queen of Qin.

The Evil King and Liu Pingfeng, who knew some secrets of the ancient times, all looked thoughtful.

Ding Yue was the last to arrive.

He glanced at the people at the entrance of the ancient ruins and walked towards the entrance on his own.

This trip has been fruitful, it's time to go back.

"stop!"

Bai Shaokong's face darkened.

The other party actually didn't give me face!

"What's up?"

Ding Yue glanced at Bai Shaokong.

"Leave behind all your gains from Baisheng Mountain, or you will die!"

Bai Shaokong was angry.

Ding Yue looked at him with a sidelong look full of contempt.

"By you?"

Ding Yue was disdainful and continued moving forward.

"die!"

Bai Shaokong threw a punch.

Clang!

The sword flashed, and Ding Yue thrust out with his sword.

Boom! Unexpectedly, the sword light shattered, and the fist continued to strike directly.

Swish! Swish! Swish! Ding Yue's face changed slightly, and he felt a strong threat.

Three consecutive sword strikes!

After blocking a punch, his body had already retreated a thousand meters.

Bai Shaokong took steps forward, his aura becoming stronger and stronger, and gradually a figure surging with fighting spirit enveloped Bai Shaokong.

"Martial spirit is added to my body!"

The old man from Nine Sword Mountain and other semi-emperors all had solemn expressions.

At this moment, Bai Shaokong was covered by a three-meter-tall figure, as if protecting him.

A pair of fists burst out with strong martial energy.

Everyone present had no doubt that the strength displayed by Bai Shaokong at this moment would not be much weaker than the first level of the Emperor Realm.

Han Yingmeng looked at Ding Yue with a strange look, as if she was worried.

Chu Xuan looked through the Sky-peeping Mirror and saw the strength that Bai Shaokong displayed at this moment. His eyes flashed, as if he had seen through Bai Shaokong.

"It's interesting. Before Bai Shengshan was destroyed, he left all his resources to him."

"Tsk tsk, it looks like it's on Qin Ying's side. Could it be one of the backup plans?"

"In this state, his strength is almost equal to Lao Guitai."

The addition of martial spirit is a pure martial arts will, the embodiment of communication rules, a special power similar to a domain.

If it is integrated with the power of the domain, the strength will double.

Unfortunately, Bai Shaokong's martial spirit was not acquired through his own innate talent, but was instead a result of Bai Shengshan's foundation.

He has been sleeping for such a long time, integrating the martial spirit into his body, and now he has succeeded.

If nothing unexpected happens, he is also Qin Ying's backup candidate to compete for the treasure of luck.

Chu Xuan was not worried about Ding Yue. Although Bai Shaokong was obviously stronger, Ding Yue was not weak either.

I haven't used the power of the divine sword in my body yet.

Moreover, as a disciple of Chu Xuan, the art of escape is a must. There is nothing wrong with escaping if you can't win.

Bai Shaokong is not a true emperor after all. Even if he is at the first level of the emperor realm, with the escape technique that Ding Yue has learned, he can still escape after paying a small price.

Ding Yue's strength has increased too quickly since he started practicing, and he lacks some tempering. It's just right for him to use Bai Shaokong to hone himself.

At the Baishengshan Historic Site, everyone's eyes turned to Ding Yue.

Ever since Ding Yue appeared on the scene, he has been in the limelight. Under the siege of half-emperors, he killed one person with great force.

He even killed the emperor's soul.

Before Bai Shaokong appeared, he was undoubtedly the strongest.

Liu Pingfeng and the old man from Jiujian Mountain looked at each other and had already made up their minds. Once they had the chance, they would definitely take action to eliminate Ding Yue, the hidden danger.

Ding Yue's eyes were solemn, and he was the first to feel the strong pressure.

Bai Shaokong is very strong.

Although he is stronger than him, Ding Yue is not afraid at all. He can use this opportunity to hone himself.

Truly test your own swordsmanship and even break through the shackles in battle.

Boom! Bai Shaokong punched out with a force like a raging wave, surging endlessly, and a strong fighting spirit crushed him.

The sword intent in Ding Yue's body surged, and the power of the Sky Sword Body was revealed at this moment.

The sword intent turned into a rushing stream, carrying the sword light, and counterattacking against the raging fist force.

Sword after sword! Ding Yue's eyes were determined as he thrust out sword after sword, each one faster than the last.

The surging sword intent is constantly condensing, as if it is about to turn into a real long sword.

"Sword spirit taking shape? No wonder you are so arrogant!"

A fierce light flashed in Bai Shaokong's eyes. He took a step forward and punched out. Then he took another step forward and punched out again.

Punch after punch, the force of the punches became more and more powerful. Ding Yue's attacks were constantly shattered and his body was constantly retreating.

It often takes three or even four swords to withstand the power of Bai Shaokong's punch.

As Bai Shaokong continued to attack, Ding Yue felt more and more pressure, and even his sword-drawing hand was shaking.

The surging sword intent began to shake, as if it would completely collapse at any time.

(End of this chapter)

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