1235: C1235 As the Saying Goes a Fair Fight

C1235 As the Saying Goes a Fair Fight

It's called a fair fight.

"We will remember today's kindness. Although our sect is only a small sect in the Dao Gate, we will definitely try our best to repay senior for bypassing our kindness."

... ""

"What..."

When the two peak Nascent Infant Stage experts finished their words with grateful expressions, Hsiang Yang was stunned.

Hsiang Yang looked at the two peak Nascent Infant Stage experts who were still imprisoned in the air. He noticed that the two of them nodded at him in a friendly manner. Their faces were filled with gratitude, and they even winked at him. It was as if they understood what he was thinking, and he couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Are these two guys crazy? I didn't do anything. Why do they think I'm letting them go? They're really overthinking things. " Hsiang Yang muttered softly. Regarding the behavior of these two guys, he did not know whether to laugh or cry at the reaction of these two guys.

However, he soon understood why the two of them had sent him a voice transmission to express their gratitude. They looked at Hsiang Yang with deep 'gratitude' in their eyes. They weren't surprised to see that Hsiang Yang didn't answer their question. Instead, they continued to transmit their voice to Hsiang Yang, "Don't worry, we won't hurt the young man of Bai family. We won't let anyone know what you're thinking. We'll find a chance later. We'll leave immediately, and we'll do it flawlessly. We'll let people know that you've tried your best, but we're too difficult to deal with. Or let us escape... "

"This... these two guys are really funny..."

Hsiang Yang couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard that. He didn't expect that these two guys would actually look down on Bai Yu. They thought that he made Bai Yu fight with them because he deliberately found an excuse to let them go.

At this moment, Hsiang Yang suddenly laughed. He looked at the two guys who were looking at him with gratitude. He couldn't help but sigh with emotion. "It's not that there aren't people who think too highly of themselves, but there are also people like you two who think too highly of themselves. This is the first time I've seen such people. "

"What?"

Hsiang Yang's words were spoken without any disguise, causing the two of them to be stunned. After that, they looked at Hsiang Yang with puzzled expressions. At this moment, they felt that they were incomparably wise and wise. What?

"Didn't he want us to leave so that the kid from the Bai family can fight us? But obviously, the kid from the Bai family isn't a match for us. Does he want to use someone else to kill us? He wants to kill the young man from the Bai family? "

Both of them were thinking foolishly. They tried to guess what Hsiang Yang was thinking with their greatest malicious intent. However, they never thought that Hsiang Yang only wanted to let Bai Yu kill them.

It was impossible for them to imagine that in such a short period of time... Because Bai Yu had already integrated the sword intent contained in Hsiang Yang's supreme grade spiritual weapon, his cultivation in the Sword Dao had increased by a huge level. His combat strength was no longer comparable to before.

If they knew that they were only using it for Bai Yu to practice, they would be even more unable to bear it.

"Two bastards, give me your life."

However, the two of them were still foolishly guessing what Hsiang Yang was thinking. They heard a furious voice filled with killing intent. Then, they saw Bai Yu floating in the air. He was holding a golden divine sword, and it carried an unparalleled sword Qi as it arrived in an instant.

Boom! Boom!

At this moment, White Feather wanted to test how much his combat strength had grown after merging with Hsiang Yang's sword intent. He didn't hold back at all. When he arrived in front of the two men, an incomparably powerful sword intent burst out from his body and shattered the void. At the same time, - Without any hesitation, he swung his sword at the two of them.

"No..."

One should know that at this moment, the two of them were still trapped in midair by Hsiang Yang's nine-colored energy. There was no room for them to dodge White Feather's sword. They could only passively endure the attack. At this moment, their eyes were wide open.

They finally understood that they were wrong. Hsiang Yang had asked Bai Yu to deal with them. How could he be merciful and spare their lives? He was going to use them to practice his sword. No, no. He couldn't say that he wanted to practice his sword, but he wanted Bai Yu to do it with ease. He killed them like a pig who could not resist at all.

As the cultivator of the Devil Path, they were the veteran experts of the Dao Gate. They weren't afraid of death as they constantly clashed with the righteous Devil Path. This was because to the Devil Path, it was the same as licking the blood on the edge of a blade. Danger could happen at any time, but such humiliation... They were killed like meat on a chopping board. This was something they had never thought of. This was a death that they could not accept no matter what.

"Rumble..."

White Feather's eyes were firm. Powerful sword intent kept flowing all over his body. At this moment, he was like a sword god. Along with the sound of the sword Qi tearing through the void, it entered into the ears of the two peak Nascent Infant Stage warriors. It made their hearts tremble, and their eyes were filled with unwillingness.

"Something's not right. This kid's sword Qi is many times stronger than before. How is this possible? In such a short period of time, not only has he recovered from his injuries, his cultivation base has also improved by so much. How is this possible..."

After that, the middle-aged man who had fought with Bai Yu earlier and could easily torture Bai Yu felt the power of this sword, and he was extremely shocked in his heart.

Because, he discovered that Bai Yu's sword Qi was so powerful that it seemed like it wasn't any weaker than his Peak Period sword Qi.

At this moment, ten thousand f * cking horses were galloping in his heart. His facial expression was extremely ugly. Not only was he killed by Bai Yu without any resistance, but Bai Yu was also too abnormal. This really frightened him.

Previously, this middle-aged man still had the confidence to deal with Bai Yu, but now, he had no confidence at all.

"It's all your fault. If you killed that kid just now, how could you be in such a difficult situation?"

Another peak Nascent Infant Stage warrior looked at this middle-aged man with an unhappy expression.

"At this time, you have to worry about whether you can find a way to escape the Primordial Spirit's possession and rebirth. You don't have to blame me. " Although the middle-aged man who had been fighting with Bai Yu felt helpless, angry, aggrieved, and many other emotions in his heart, he was still relatively calm. Even if he was about to die, he was still thinking about how to escape from the Primordial Spirit. He would possess the ___ and be reborn. At that time, he would be a good man after a few hundred years.

"Boom!"

While the two peak Nascent Infant Stage were feeling depressed and lost in their thoughts, Bai Yu's sword had already arrived in front of them. The dazzling sword Qi seemed as if it would kill them in the next second.

"It's over..."

Despair appeared on their faces. They knew that if they still couldn't move, even their Primordial Spirit wouldn't be able to escape their fate of being killed by Bai Yu's sword. They were dead for sure.

At the last moment, a ridiculous feeling rose in their hearts. The funny thing was that they felt that Hsiang Yang had asked Bai Yu to deal with them because he didn't want to have too much hatred towards them. They found a way to let them go. It turned out that all of this was their own beautiful imagination. Hsiang Yang's true goal was to make them die without a burial ground.

"No, this is detestable..."

"Son of a b * tch, I can't accept this..."

The two of them let out furious roars as their eyes turned red. Their eyes were fiercely looking at Bai Yu and Hsiang Yang. Especially... Their anger towards Hsiang Yang was even more earth-shattering when they saw him with his hands behind his back.

"Buzz..."

Seeing White Feather's powerful sword intent slashing down, the two of them no longer had any hope of surviving this strike. They even silently circulated their secret technique, wanting to escape from the Primordial Spirit at the last moment. So that they could also have a little bit of hope...

"Buzz..."

However, what they did not expect was that this sword seemed to have stopped above their heads just like that, as though it was made of thunder and rain. Then, it just stopped above their heads and did not move at all.

"What?"

At this moment, the two of them were stunned. Their faces were full of sweat as they looked at the sword peak, which was very close to them. When they felt the sharp aura of the sword peak, their hearts trembled. They only felt that death was so close to them, but they were puzzled in their hearts. He did not understand why Bai Yu had stopped.

In front of them, White Feather held a golden divine sword. He looked at them indifferently and said indifferently, "A moment ago, when you were facing me... You were extremely arrogant, but at this moment, you were like pigs waiting to be slaughtered. A peak Nascent Infant Stage warrior, this is a peak Nascent Infant Stage warrior. This is all... Hehe..."

"Bastard, kid, you dare insult us?"

When the two of them heard Bai Yu's sarcastic words, they immediately roared in anger. The peak Nascent Infant Stage warrior who hadn't fought Bai Yu before shouted angrily, "If you have the guts, let go of our defense mechanism and let me have a fair fight with you! 'I'm a real man! ' I'll kill you with just three strikes!"

"I am a Late Period of Golden Core Stage, and you are a peak Nascent Infant Stage. I am twenty-six years old this year, and I have been cultivating for less than twenty years. As for you all, you are all at the peak of the Nascent Infant Stage, and you have been cultivating for at least thousands of years. You want me to fight you? Is this a fair fight? "

After hearing that, Bai Yu pointed at himself and then at the two of them. The mocking expression on his face became even more intense.

"Cultivation doesn't matter age, it only depends on strength. Boy, your strength is already qualified to fight us fair and square. Come on, a fair fight. Even if I die, I'm willing to do it."

Facing Bai Yu's mocking eyes, that guy looked at Bai Yu very calmly. The thickness of his skin was unprecedented.

"Fair fight, haha..."

"So there is actually such a shameless person in this world. Brother Yu has already made it so obvious, and you still want a fair fight? Peak Nascent Infant Stage, pooh, sh * t!"

"What bullshit? Big Brother, ignore him and just slash them with your sword."

... ""

Before Bai Yu could reply to the words of this peak Nascent Infant Stage warrior, the younger generation of Bai family couldn't help but shout out with a look of disdain on their faces.1

At this moment, all of the younger generation of Bai family were looking at the two peak Nascent Infant Stage warriors in the sky with their heads held high.

Just now, these two men had made them feel despair, as if they had seen their own death. However, now, they saw these two peak Nascent Infant Stage warriors struggling in the face of Bai Yu's sword peak. The young generation of Bai family all felt comfortable in their hearts, but it made them feel a little regretful. Yes. Bai Yu! The sword didn't fall from the sky. If it could kill these two peak Nascent Infant Stage warriors... Doesn't that make people feel better?

In the face of the shouts of the Bai family's younger generation, the two peak Nascent Infant Stage warriors' faces turned extremely ugly. They were incomparably angry in their hearts. They had made up their minds that if they could escape this time... They had to kill every single person in Bai family, leaving nothing behind. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to get rid of this hatred.

However, when they immediately looked around and saw the incomparably powerful nine-colored palm that imprisoned them, their hearts sank.

"You want a fair fight, right? Alright, I'll give you a fair fight."

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