Simultaneous travel: Each of me has a different golden finger

Chapter 267: Ice Will

Chapter 267: Ice Will
"Leave your things and you can go."

The Blood-Clothed Marquis's expression changed slightly and became extremely cold.

Through the sensing of Gu magic, he could sense that the mother Gu was on the man in black in front of him.

The mother Gu is related to his control over Tianze and must not be lost!

"You're dreaming if you want me to let go of something I've already got."

Wei Zhuang's words were provocative, and Shark Tooth's sword made a series of ringing sounds.

"Your sword deserves to be broken!"

"Shh!"

Wei Zhuang's figure flashed and he suddenly attacked Bai Yifei.

Ever since Bai Jing came to Zilanxuan, he has been asking for advice from him every day in order to hone himself.

Bai Jing would not show mercy either. During this period, Wei Zhuang was in ecstasy, feeling both painful and happy.

Now seeing Bai Yifei, it's like I've found a sandbag. I want to vent all my emotions on him!
"drink!"

Shark Teeth assisted the ink color, the sword intent surged, and the three-foot sword light was unstoppable!

Bai Yifei's face was gloomy, his innate energy burst out, the red sword swung, and the will of blood was like a bat, as if it wanted to suck the essence of blood.

"Crack!"

The two men fought each other, Bai Yifei's body sank, the ground collapsed, and the terrifying sword force cut him flying.

"what!"

"My Lord is no match for this thief!"

"impossible!"

The soldiers of Bloody Robe Castle were shocked and wondered who this assassin was.

Bai Yifei is their belief. In their hearts, even Ji Wuye, who is known as the strongest general in Korea in the past hundred years, may not be Bai Yifei's opponent.

But now, this filter of faith is about to be shattered.

"You're fine."

Bai Yifei dusted off his expression and said, "A swordsman is fearless. Your sword intention is very good, very good."

"You're scared."

"Am I afraid?"

Bai Yifei found it funny: "You ignorant boy, today I will teach you how to respect your elders!"

"Master Hou!"

The guard threw out the white sword.

Bai Yifei waved his hand and took it accurately. With two swords in hand, his momentum increased, and the icy feeling made people feel like they were in the cold winter.

"Tear!"

He swung out two swords at the same time, and the red sword light and the white sword light flew out together. The power of the two swords fired together was not doubled. When the two sword lights were superimposed on each other, the power increased dramatically.

"Your martial arts will is not pure. No matter how many skills you have, they are of no use to me!"

Wei Zhuang had an angular face, sharp eyebrows, and shouted loudly.

"Across all directions!"

The four black sword beams were extremely powerful and met Bai Yifei's attack head-on. When the two sides came into contact, the black sword beams quickly wiped out the red and white beams, and the remaining force did not decrease, slashing towards Bai Yifei.

"Take the move!"

Wei Zhuang looked excited, as he would have one more defeated general with perfect innate ability under his sword!

"It really surprised me. This surprise was originally prepared for other people."

Bai Yifei looked calm, but a hint of resentment flashed in his eyes. In an instant, his momentum surged again, continuously climbing upwards, and soon broke through the innate limit!

"Grandmaster!"

Wei Zhuang was surprised. He didn't expect Bai Yifei to be so well hidden. "You are actually a master!"

"Stay, you can't leave today!"

The Blood-Clothed Marquis was furious and slashed with his two swords repeatedly. The power of the blood-colored sword energy and the icy sword energy were incomparable. Any sword energy could make an ordinary innate perfect being unable to resist!

"it is good!"

Wei Zhuang laughed loudly, his blood boiling, but he was not afraid. A swordsman is fearless and unyielding, and dares to swing his sword against the strong.

"Mad man!" Bai Yifei cursed. He couldn't be as crazy as Wei Zhuang, so he didn't follow the path of a swordsman.

What he realized was the power of ice. Although he used a sword, he was not a swordsman. He merely used the sword as a weapon.

"Is Mr. Wei Zhuang going to lose?"

In the distance, there were two figures watching the battle. They were Bai Jing and Nong Yu, who had taken the opportunity to find someone in Xinzheng to absorb internal energy.

Nanyue's breath was surging and could not calm down for a long time, because she absorbed too much internal force in one breath and could not control it, but the total amount increased and she gained a lot of benefits.

Bai Jing climbed up to the top and looked far into the distance, feeling contented. He said, "They won't fight to the end. It's not a life-and-death battle, and there's no way to tell who will win between these two."

"So who is stronger and who is weaker between the two of them?"

Nongyu asked again.

Wei Zhuang is inferior in cultivation, but he has inherited the sword technique of Zongheng.

The combination of vertical and horizontal sword techniques can make one a supreme grandmaster. The single horizontal sword technique is also a grandmaster inheritance.

Although Bai Yifei's cultivation is high, his foundation is insufficient. Even his breakthrough to the Grandmaster level was forced by external objects, and his inheritance has come to an end.

But a Grandmaster is a Grandmaster, the gap in realm is there, if there are no other accidents, Bai Yifei has an 80% chance of winning the battle of life and death."

Don't think that Wei Zhuang only has a 20% chance of winning. In fact, this is already very high. An ordinary innate person would have little chance of survival against Bai Yifei who has displayed all his cultivation.

"What you meant by that, sir, is that there is an accident."

Nongyu tilted her head, her eyes flickering.

Bai Jing smiled and said, "Just watch."

While the two were talking, the situation on the field changed.

"Well done!"

"Across all directions!"

Wei Zhuang raised his head and laughed. Under the tremendous pressure, the sword's power reached its peak. The sword's intent was as dark as ink, like a rudimentary black dragon. The sword moved like a swimming dragon, and its edge was shining!

"Such a strong sword intent!"

Bai Yifei's hair stood on end with anger, Wei Zhuang's sword power was even stronger than his own ice martial arts will!

This shouldn't be the case. How can a mere innate being have such a strong sword intent!

"The Marquis will win!"

Bai Yifei's adjutant gnashed his teeth and wished he could cut Wei Zhuang into pieces.

If he loses this battle, Bai Yifei's prestige will plummet. If he can't even defeat a mere assassin, the King of Han will no longer trust him.

If others continue to take advantage of the situation, it is foreseeable that the military power will be reduced. By then, even Bai Yifei's close confidants will have a hard time!

"boom!"

Under the attack of the two, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth became disordered, and terrifying waves swept around the Blood Robe Castle. Strong winds blew through the streets, walls collapsed, and all the street vendors were swept away.

"Who's winning!"

Everyone was nervously waiting for the smoke to dissipate. Such a huge fluctuation had already caused a sensation in the whole city. People from nearby gathered around, and spies from various forces were on their way.

Half a minute later, the thick fog finally dissipated. Bai Yifei was standing in a blood-stained robe, holding a sword with an upright posture. However, some sharp-eyed people noticed that there seemed to be a scarlet color at the corners of his mouth!

Besides, the assassin has disappeared!
"The assassin escaped from the hands of the Bloody Marquis. Who was that person?"

One soldier was dumbfounded.

…………

Zilanxuan.

"Things are in hand."

Wei Zhuang said coolly.

Han Fei blinked and asked curiously, "Brother Wei Zhuang, did you enjoy this battle?"

Wei Zhuang glanced at him coldly, and Han Fei smiled awkwardly.

Zi Nu frowned slightly and said worriedly, "You are injured."

"Oh!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Wei Zhuang fell heavily to the ground.

"Brother Wei Zhuang!"