Chapter 1107

In an instant, Bai Liancheng's sword Qi was surging.

His voice said in a low voice: "the wind is uneven. I have never forgotten the war a year ago. Today I will show you my progress in this year."

With that, Bai Liancheng raised his sword.

This move also made Qin Lang overjoyed.

He has come to the end, continue to fight, he would not be the opponent of the wind uneven.

But now, the fierce enemy of the wind appears, which is absolutely good for Qin Lang.

So he just needs to wait and see.

Then, Qin Lang said to Bai Liancheng sincerely.

"Thank you very much this time, Mr. Bai. If you need any help in the future, I will do my best."

Hearing this, Bai Liancheng snorted coldly.

"Boy, don't look up at yourself. My affair with this guy is personal. I will come here with or without you."

This guy is really strange. Although Qin Lang's strength is poor, he is also a huge profit-making member of the hunter group. It's not bad that he owes himself.

If we are more realistic, we can take this opportunity to make a rip off.

But Bai Liancheng not only didn't do that, but also explained everything very clearly.

No wonder he is so lonely.

Just as Qin Lang was thinking about this strange man, Bai Liancheng had rushed to the wind.

Sword surging, a few light and shadow like meteors in front of the shuttle, each time through, the ground will leave a deep gully.

Compared with Bai Liancheng's accomplishments, this kind of attack is very incredible. Even the top level master Feng Bu, who has reached the level 8 of the magic cloud level, dares not take such a move.

In the face of the attack, the wind is uneven, using the long sword in hand to draw an arc.

Then a barrier appeared.

In a flash, the sword Qi and the barrier collided with each other, and no one took advantage of them.

Qin Lang three people quietly looking at the front of the battle, for a moment, Qin Lang's concept of Bai Liancheng completely changed.

Before, he thought that this person's strength was only the magic cloud level three, so he had the ability of cross level challenge.

By virtue of the ultimate sword.

But now it seems that Qin Lang's judgment is completely wrong.

This guy hid his strength before. When he faced the most taboo opponent, Bai Liancheng finally stopped hiding himself.

The strength of the top five sections of the magic cloud sky level completely burst out.

With such strength and the influence of Jian Yi, his real fighting power can completely resist the wind unfair court which has not exerted its peak power.

Time just went by. Three minutes later, the two guys fought for more than ten rounds.

Each side stepped back, tired of each other.

Later, Feng Bing stares at Bai Liancheng, and his words are full of crazy ideas.

"Bai Liancheng, there's nothing wrong with you here. If you know your face, get out of here, or I won't be rude to you."

In the face of the threat of uneven wind, Bai Liancheng not only did not shrink back.

And the sword will be promoted to the extreme, the voice is extremely cold.

"Cut the crap. I'm here to take your life this time."

"No one can stop it."

"Take it."

In an instant, the murderous spirit confessed itself and surged under the feet. The energy wave from the sword Qi was like a wave.

"Liancheng sword formula"

Bai Liancheng realized this move after a year of hard work in seclusion. Its function is to fight against Fu Feng.

On the other hand, the wind knows that it can't stop this madman, so he doesn't avoid anything.

Fingers raised, his hands of the green sword flying directly in the air.

The sword body is spinning rapidly, and a pair of cyan wings suddenly emerge from the sword.

As the owner of sword spirit, Qin Lang is no stranger to the present situation.

"Sword spirit, this guy is really powerful."

"I'm afraid Bai Liancheng is in danger."

With the sword spirit, Qin Lang deeply understood the function of this thing.The owner of sword spirit can at least improve his own strength by a big level. Take Fengbing for example, if he exerts his sword spirit with all his strength, his strength is likely to take a step forward, and he will have the ability of magic cloud level nine for a short time.

At that time, his own strength will have a qualitative change.

Bai Liancheng is not his opponent at all.

Thinking of this, Qin Lang knew that he could not continue to watch the opera.

Although Bai Liancheng didn't fight for himself, in any case, Qin Lang was already in debt. If he didn't return it, his heart would be very sad.

With the help of Eliza, Qin Lang brings up the sword,

Make blood gas and murderous gas perfect combination together, a moment, a huge dark red figure appeared like that.

Qin Lang called it the Red God of war.

At the same time, the fox and red leaf responded.

It's a pity that those people from the registration office came around before they two started.

In a short period of time, it is impossible for them to break through the siege.

In this way, Qin Lang and Bai Lian are the only people fighting against Fengbing.

Red, white and cyan stand side by side, and the situation of tripartite confrontation is thus formed.

This decisive battle has shocked the past and the present. Now, before the seed competition, the flow of people is very terrible.

Among them, Xueer and others, who were invited to the seed contest as judges, came to the tower, even the city master fengxiaotian was there.

Put the vision on the body of the wind uneven, the face of the wind roaring sky suddenly changed.

Suddenly a thick voice appeared from his mouth, and the decisive battle of the three people was interrupted. Here is the sense of oppression brought by absolute strength.

"Stop, the competition hasn't started yet. Do you want to violate the rules of Fengtian city by doing so? Do you really think I am the leader of Fengtian city?"

As the chief disciple of fengxiaotian, he is very familiar with the sound.

Hearing that, he quickly put away his breath, and half of the sword spirit that had been released disappeared completely.

Just now, he was still impulsive. The master warned him earlier that the sword spirit was his trump card, and premature disclosure would probably bring him a lot of trouble.

This time, if the master didn't remind me in time, the wind would be unfair, which would lead to a big mistake.

On the other hand, when they saw the guest group on the gate tower, they naturally gave up the idea of continuing to fight.

Those guys above are not ordinary people, and rash action is likely to cause great trouble to themselves.

Both of them are smart people, which makes sense.

In this way, the blue and white breath of heaven and earth sword and the bloody God of war disappeared.

The whole gate building soon became calm.