My Super Estate

Chapter 205 Take the White Blade Empty

"Boy, take out your weapon, otherwise, my next sword will definitely kill you."

Seeing the blood with a sword, Bai Yu's confidence increased greatly.

Even though Wang Yang just created a myth, he believes more that he is the protagonist of the legend, and he is lucky to be the hero who can finally kill the big evil.

"Brother, I really don't know how to do swordsmanship.

That's fine, I'll take a pair of fleshy palms to pick you up."

"what?"

After hearing this, Bai Yu was furious.

He is known as the White Feather Swordsman. Although he doesn't see much chivalry, but as a swordsman, he has learned an exquisite skill.

As a disciple of Shushan, backed by the cave of Shushan, he can be described as a person born, and he is wearing a big gold signboard-'I am Gao Fushuai.

With such a background, coupled with his superb swordsmanship, where can one be underestimated?

"watch out."

No matter whether Wang Yang is really ready or not, he just moves.

"Hey, you can't play rogue."

It's a pity that Wang Yang's words were a little late. Bai Yujian shot himself, and he didn't return when he saw the blood.

For a time, it was another fight.

Bai Yu's swordsmanship is naturally superb, backed by Shushan, with a large background, high talent and high strength.

However, Wang Yang's strength is not weak. Before his preparation, he was taken by Bai Yu and injured his left shoulder. This time Wang Yang was fully prepared. Even though Bai Yu's swordsmanship was superb, it was difficult to hurt people.

It's just that both of them are young and talented, martial arts are strong, and it's not easy to truly win or lose.

In this way, the fighting continued.

However, such a fight, for Wang Yang with bare hands, also caused the low-level elite disciples to exclaim.

"Ah, what the hell is this kid, with his bare hands, fighting with Bai Yu Jianxia for so long?"

"Yes, this kid is so powerful. Before, we looked away. Before, he fought with Master Kong. Everyone thought he was a coincidence. Now it seems that there really is no three-thirds, and I dare not go to Liangshan. !!!"

However, in the battle between Wang Yang and the empty monk, Wang Yang made a strange request, successfully calculated the empty monk, and broke the monk's water body, making people think that their own strength is necessarily worse than the empty monk.

Also, if you are powerful, why do you need to play a conspiracy?

However, at this time, the battle between Wang Yang and Baiyu Swordsman was really learned. He did nothing at all. He fought with his bare hands and fought for 300 rounds without any loss.

Even without victory, such a protracted battle has also confirmed his strength.

This is enough to be surprising.

"You said, Bai Yu Jianxia, ​​is his strength much stronger than Master Kong?

After fighting the empty monk, everyone can say that he is a coincidence, but now he is fighting against the white sword, but he is a real learner and fully proves his own strength.

However, in this way, it is doubtful whether the monk Kong Da is weaker than the handsome Bai Yu?

"Yes, Wang Yang didn't even calculate before, it seems that his strength is stronger than Master Kong. Now Bai Yu Jianxia can fight with him for so long. This does not just prove that Bai Yu Jianxia is stronger than Master Kong?"

Well, without saying a word, Wang Yang successfully provoked the friendly relationship between Kong Da monk and Bai Yu Jianxia.

Sure enough, listening to the discussions among the disciples of the various major schools, the empty monk was broken by Wang Yang's state of mind, and his whole body was unstable.

"It's a good move to kill people without blood, this layman is so smart."

The dustless head, who had been watching with cold eyes, gave a long sigh.

Sure enough, on the ring, it seems to be enough play.

"Gao Fushuai, your sword is really amazing, but the battle between us should be over!"

Saying that, Wang Yang's speed suddenly increased, a move to detect the dragon's claws, lightning and thunder, wind and electricity, the wind and fire, one claw into the white feather sword net.

What a good Wang Yang, really daring to be a master of art, actually wanted to win the white blade empty-handed.

Although the dragon claw hand is a top-notch grasping skill, the sword technique of Baiyu swordsman is not a universal one. It is really not possible to win white blades empty-handed.

Sure enough, Wang Yang's behavior made Bai Yujian's nose crooked.

"Asshole, you too underestimate me, my sword, can you win?"

Bai Yu used his whole body skill, and thought, you hand, just stay!

However, when he wanted to truly show the magic of swordsmanship, he suddenly found that his sword was stuck.

"you……"

Bai Yu stared at his eyes and couldn't believe it.

Was your sword caught between two fingers?

how is this possible?

The sword in the swordsman's hand is the swordsman's second life. The sword is held by others. Doesn't it mean that his life is held by others?

"Give up!"

A violent drink, Bai Yu's body full of vitality, injected into the sword body, for a time, the sword shine shine.

As a master, he can naturally inject true energy into the weapon, forming a powerful sword spirit.

Sure enough, Wang Yang let go, and quickly retreated three steps, no more, no more, just withdrew from the attack range of Baiyu swordsmanship.

"you lose."

Wang Yang looked at Bai Yu with a very serious tone.

"Do you think that you have lost it?

Ridiculously, my sword is still in my hands. Do you think you have lost it?"

It was a shame for the swordsman to take the white blade empty-handed and hold the sword, an absolute shame.

As a disciple of Shushan, how can Bai Yu bear such a shame?

He wants to fight, he wants to wash the shame with his own hands.

"Come on, I will beat you."

Since his descent, his sword skills have been praised by his martial artists. He has his own pride. This pride supports him to continue to advance.

Today, his sword was actually held by his bare hands, which was hitting him in the face.

Yes, just hitting him in the face.

"I said, you lost."

Wang Yang's eyes were bright and his tone was serious.

"impossible."

Bai Yujian emerged like a rainbow and came straight to Wang Yang's chest.

"If you want me to admit defeat, you will beat me and say."

As a swordsman, rather than bending, Bai Yu's education from childhood was not to admit defeat.

"Okay, I will beat you."

With that said, Wang Yang is like a shadow, no matter how fast Bai Yujian is, how fast Wang Yang is.

I saw that Wang Yang shot at random, like light and electricity, and waiting for Bai Yu to move again. His sword was once again held by Wang Yang.

"I have fought you for 300 rounds and already mastered your sword moves. You have no hope of Lei."

Wang Yang's finger and index finger held Bai Yu's sword tip and looked at Bai Yu seriously.

"You are too obsessed with your sword skills, from the beginning, you lose."

Just beginning to fight, Wang Yang already had a knowledge of Bai Yu's swordsmanship.

"Today, martial arts are thriving, and rivers and lakes are resurrecting. This is an era of wantonism for us people.

However, for Wulin, it was a golden age.

All kinds of novels and legends, the interpretation of martial arts, express their own views, and open flowers.

Some whimsy, although disordered and unreasonable, but if understood carefully, there may be another fate.

The so-called no trick wins, there is not necessarily a possibility for swordsmanship."