The slender figure facing Chaoxia was like a straight javelin, and Su Bai held a bloody bamboo sword.

    A fierce breath appeared on Su Bai like a flash of mountain torrent.

    The glow was reflected in Su Bai''s eyes, which were shining with amazing spirit.

    Half step condensate! Wu Gou grinned and looked at the thin figure close to this foot in amazement. In this thin body, there was a force like a fierce beast.

    "Half step condensing gas!" the smile on Qin Wumo''s face gradually solidified, and his face became very gloomy. The killing intention in his eyes gushed out: "half step condensing gas, is this where you are confident?"

    "What a surprise!"

    "If you grow up, maybe you can really become the second to abandon your green shirt!"

    Xiao Wenruo''s tone was somber, and he walked forward slowly. A strong smell came out, and the heavy ruler in his hand was raised, with a bloody smell.

    "Die!" Xiao Wenruo suddenly stepped on his feet, shooting out like a cheetah, and the heavy ruler fell without fancy. This ruler seemed to exhaust Xiao Wenruo''s strength, and a little strong wind flashed on the sharp ruler peak.

    Qin Wumo and Dao Sansheng also stepped out. The open and close giant Dao showed their true colors without mercy.

    Qin Wumo seemed to be walking around in a leisurely court. His pen and ink always pointed directly at the key of Su''s defeat.

    The offensive of the three came like a storm. Su Bai stared at the scene indifferently, his eyes Rose coldly and walked forward slowly.

    This step brings a spirit that although there are thousands of people, I can go alone.

    Wu Gou looked at the three fast-moving figures and wanted to stand up. However, in front of the thin figure, he felt a terrible feeling, as if Su''s defeated sword would appear as soon as he stepped out.

    "Bereaved dog, I want to get this title myself, but I don''t want to fake it!" Su Bai said faintly, and his thin figure was like a lonely boat in the ocean, which could be destroyed at any time.

    Shua! At the moment when the heavy ruler roared, Su Bai''s bamboo sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and the distance of more than a few meters passed in an instant.

    Without the slightest procrastination, he went straight ahead, and the residual shadow of the road swept straight out of the void.

    The thin bamboo sword showed a sharp edge. The fierceness in Xiao Wenruo''s eyes dissipated at this moment, replaced by an unspeakable dignity and fear.

    Hoo! At the same time, Qin Wumo and Dao Sansheng had a tacit understanding to seal Su Bai''s retreat and put Su Bai in a dilemma.

    The joint attack of the three was seamless. Su Bai''s eyes were slightly raised and did not avoid chaos. In the stunned eyes of Xiao Wenruo and Dao Sansheng, Su Bai''s figure swept straight. The bamboo sword in his hand was elegantly picked up and drew a beautiful arc in the air. The sword was not fast, but it strangely avoided Xiao Wenruo''s heavy ruler. Wu looked at Su Bai''s light sword in the distance, My heart is about to jump out of my throat.

    "My heavy ruler is not so easy to dodge!" his eyes met Su Bai who was close to this ruler. Xiao Wenruo''s mind was slightly frozen. The sweeping and falling heavy ruler suddenly gave a meal in mid air and immediately pulled back: "whirl!"

    However, Su Bai didn''t seem to notice the heavy ruler sweeping from the rear. The bamboo sword in the air was also a meal. It stabbed out in an instant, like ten thousand cold plum, pushed thousands of clouds away from the black dragon who broke through all constraints and pointed directly at Xiao Wenruo''s throat.

    "This madman!" Xiao Wenruo said in vain. He didn''t expect Su Bai to have no defense at all, regardless of his own offensive!

    Bang! A dull sound suddenly came up, and a huge, heavy long foot with terrible strength fell on Su Bai''s back. Su Bai spewed blood. With this fierce momentum, his body stabbed the bamboo sword with a touch of bright red into Xiao Wenruo''s throat with a desperate attitude. The bright scarlet bloomed in the air, and Su Bai''s face didn''t fluctuate, The body rushed forward first, and then suddenly accelerated. The thin body stepped on an elegant pace and rushed to Dao Sansheng. The latter''s eyes were filled with horror and fear. It was too cruel. Su Bai was not only cruel to others, but also cruel to himself. He was so calm and light to bear Xiao Wenruo''s blow, This kind of ferocity doesn''t even have its own.

    "Congratulations to the host for obtaining 30 power points!"

    Su Bai''s bamboo sword raised a sharp arc again and stabbed out. The bloody sword tip was like a plum blossom blooming in the wind in the snow world.

    The corner of his eye suddenly picked up, and Dao Sansheng didn''t hesitate in his eyes. The huge knife slightly picked up and boldly welcomed Su Bai''s sword. However, at this time, Su Bai''s white right hand loosened the bamboo sword, and there was no hesitation on on his face. As if after heavy calculation, he suddenly stepped on his feet. His body method changed his previous elegance, and passed a few meters with a sense of going forward, The White left finger was like a sharp sword, pointing out boldly.

    "Sword finger?" Dao Sansheng''s giant knife was in vain. He didn''t expect that Su Bai would abandon the sword at the most important moment. A cruel arc was raised at the corners of his mouth, and the giant knife was raised and chopped down from top to bottom.

    You su Bai can be cruel to yourself, and I Dao Sansheng can do it.

    Hoo Hoo! The falling giant knife swept the dazzling light. Dao Sansheng had no way to avoid chaos. He wanted to bear Su Bai''s finger. At the same time, he also wanted Su Bai to bear his own knife.

    Under the gaze of Wu Gou and Qin Wumo, Su Bai''s finger with a visual impact hit Dao Sansheng''s body, and Dao Sansheng''s mouth also burst into a cruel smile. However, this smile became eternal at this moment.

    Boom! Dao Sansheng''s body was hit hard and shot down. On the messy ground, a long trace of scarlet blood splashed out on Dao Sansheng''s chest like a column of blood. If you look closely, there is a blood hole spreading in Dao Sansheng''s heart. Dao Sansheng is dead!

    "Congratulations to the host for obtaining 30 skill points!" the prompt sound of the system still lingered in Su Bai''s mind. Su Bai''s white right hand held the bamboo sword falling straight in the air and looked up at Qin Wumo with a pen.

    The scarlet blood came down Su Bai''s excessively white cheeks. It was the blood of Dao Sansheng and Xiao Wenruo. The dark eyes were filled with a palpitating chill in the light of the rising sun, just like the bamboo sword in Su Bai''s hand.

    "How could he be so strong!" Qin Wumo''s body trembled slightly, and his eyes no longer had the style of pointing rivers and mountains in the past, but a touch of fear surged up. Su Bai''s amazing and gorgeous pointing gave him a familiar feeling. He had seen the sharp and unparalleled pointing. He had seen it on the abandoned green shirt. He had the second-class martial arts sword and awn pointing. But why did Su Bai also, and it looked like, Su Bai''s mastery of the sword finger was far greater than that of abandoning Qingshan. At least, Qin Wumo had never felt so suffocating in the finger of abandoning Qingshan in the past.

    The cold wind blew hard on Su Bai''s face. Su Bai stepped on the splashed blood and walked slowly towards Qin Wumo. In Qin Wumo''s eyes, the bloody bamboo sword was no less than a peerless fierce sword.

    "You actually master the sword finger of abandoning green shirt?" Qin Wumo couldn''t suppress the trembling in his voice, and his face was a little gloomy.

    "Are you surprised?" Su Bai''s eyes were cold without any emotion. "If not, how can you step on the person you look up to!"

    A simple sentence fell into Qin Wumo''s ears with a creepy shock, while Su Bai no longer had any nonsense. The bloody bamboo sword was not fancy, but stabbed out, blocking all the way of Qin Wumo.

    The eyebrow of the sword was slightly raised. Qin Wumo bit his teeth. His body suddenly took a vague shadow and dodged slightly. The pen and ink in his hand shook like a poisonous snake. Many shadows disappeared in front of the beautiful sword in the elegance of Su Bai. He swept Qin Wumo''s pen with an unimaginable elegant attitude and stabbed Qin Wumo''s throat, The crimson morning glow was stained with blood.

    "Gu, this is... What... Sword style!" Qin Wumo''s face turned white, his whole body was cold, and his voice was intermittent. He couldn''t see the sword clearly until he died.

    "It doesn''t deserve to have a name now. Maybe one day, it can be called a flying fairy outside the sky!" Su Bai took one step. This step was all quiet, as if the whole world was quiet for a moment, leaving only the crisp impact of blood landing.

    "Congratulations to the host for getting 30 power points!" the voice of the system rose again. Su Bai drew his sword, and the scarlet blood swayed and fell on Su Bai''s clothes. Su Bai didn''t care at all. I don''t know when he was getting used to the smell of blood.

    The sunrise in the sky, the figure standing in the wind, the cold bamboo sword and the bleeding corpse are so incompatible, but they are like a picture scroll, fixed in Wu Gou''s eyes