The next second, he shouted angrily, and then his figure disappeared from the spot instantly.

When the white-faced scholar blinked his eyes, Chao Buxiu had already jumped to the top of him. Chao Buxiu took the opportunity to pull out the sword at his waist, held the sword in his back hand, and the internal force in his body surged out in an instant. Layers of internal force attached to the blade, causing a layer of dazzling light to be attached to the outside of the sword.

This is a method that can be controlled by external release of internal force, and it is often only a ninth-grade cultivator who can master it skillfully. If you want to achieve the number of internal force layers attached like Chao Buxu, even if you look at the ninth-grade cultivator in the world, only a ninth-grade cultivator can barely exert it.

The powerful internal force fluctuations seemed to represent the state of mind at this moment, and became a little irritable.

The white-faced scholar just raised his head slightly and looked at all this with a constant expression.

Even with his body, he had no intention of moving. He just stood there, raised his head, stretched out a hand slightly, and blocked it directly under the endless force without any fluctuations.

His palms were spread out, and as he was about to cut off, the white-faced scholar's palm suddenly turned, releasing a strong wind like an airflow.

The storm that swept in an instant, the confessional scholar's palm began to move upwards.

Such strong wind made Chaohuai's body tremble a little, but at this moment, Chaohuai had no stable mood. When he saw this scene, he not only did not retreat, but instead began to crazily stimulate the internal energy in his body. In this state, he was like a madman going downward.

However, the strong wind coming from the white-faced scholar's palm was enough to make the court unable to bear it. His face gradually became a little ferocious, and he tried his best to stimulate the internal force in his body.

He was like a madman at this moment, almost crazy, and wanted to use all the internal energy in his body on this knife.

The white-faced scholar raised his eyebrows slightly. Seeing this scene, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Then the next second, his palm that stretched out changed again. As his fingertips flashed, it seemed as if several sharp blades came out.

Chao Buhui was caught off guard and was cut by these sharp blades on his cheek. Due to the layers of internal force, the internal force barrier formed around his body was also pierced by several sharp blades without any effort. This also made Chao Buhui unable to control his body at once.

The next second, the whole person who was constantly blown away by the strong wind, and fell heavily to the ground beside him. Even his sword fell and penetrated into the wall.

"The internal strength is good, it is still quite strong. It is rare among the ninth grade."

The white-faced scholar looked at the fallen dying, and actually exclaimed such a saying.

Then, he withdrew his palm and gently pointed his fingers forward, and dozens of strong winds around him also went out in response.

After a while, as if his consciousness had recovered a little, he raised his head from the ground with difficulty, shook his head, stretched out his hand, and supported his body. After a while, he stood up again.

His trembling body, his terrified look at the white-faced scholar at this time, and his turning head to look at the wall, where he was buried half a foot.

At this time, I couldn't help but swallow my saliva.

I know what I did just now.

Although my consciousness just now became a little weak and my body was not under my control, there is something about myself just now

All these things are known to mobilize the internal force in the body and the move that I have just used all my strength to attack the white-faced scholar.

He was afraid. The reason for his fear was that the movement he had just made it, whether it was internal strength or power, even his speed, had reached its extreme.

He has not seen monks above the ninth level, and he has also seen some monks in that realm take action.

But he had enough confidence in his work. If he did his best, he would definitely force those people to face up to the battlefield.

Instead, just like the white-faced scholar, he just followed a blow, and it was easy to resolve his offensive.

Such a scene really brought a powerful impact to Chaohuai's heart, which made him a little confused for a while.

In front of me, the white-faced scholar has reached what level of cultivation?

The old monsters that Chaobu Xiu had seen before were all representative of the most powerful monks in the Central Plains, but they looked at the white-faced scholar in front of him.

how?

Why do you see that this white-faced scholar's strength is even stronger than those old monsters?

This is really an unacceptable fact.

Since the white-faced scholar is already so strong, how powerful should those old monsters in the Nanli Empire be?

Not to mention the distance, just the Nanli Jinyiwei stationed in Xinzheng City, their commander Qian Qingyang, is an absolute master who is stronger than the white-faced scholar, who is on the front line according to rumors.

In addition to Qianqingyang and Baiwei Scholar, the Nanli Empire still has a sword saint Feng Buyang who is unparalleled in the world.

That person's cultivation represents the most well-deserved first place in the lower world today. That person's cultivation and realm have already passed the level above the ninth level and are about to approach the level of the Nanli ancestor Suiren.

How powerful is, Chao Buxiu is really unthinkable now.

Could this be the foundation of the empire?

All the monks among them are so powerful?

Now, I am a guy who is self-conceited and invincible in the same realm, does it seem like a frog in the well?

After gritting his teeth, his brain has become a little blurred now.

The confidence he has accumulated over the years has also begun to collapse quickly after this scene.

"The Central Plains Tengjiao has you in the process of the endless journey, which can be considered their last dignity."

For some reason, the white-faced scholar suddenly said this.

Before he could wait, Chaohuai came to his senses, the white-faced scholar here spoke again.

"There is something about the inn. Now, I'm not interested in knowing it. Anyway, the bottom line in your heart is enough to keep it. As for the remaining ones, hey, little guy, you are very good, the ninth grade of contemporary and top five, you are definitely worthy of your name."

But at this moment, I felt particularly ridiculous when I listened to the white-faced scholar's words.

The nine-grade contemporary ones can be ranked among the top five, but if you try your best, you can't make the white-faced scholar take it seriously?

Irony, this is really ironic.

The ninth-grade cultivator is a level cultivator who can definitely be called a strong man in the world, especially the ninth-grade cultivator, who is only one step away from the ninth-grade state.

Monk.

"If you regard me as a criterion, little guy, your goal will be a bit big. How many years are there between you and me? How can the difference be made up for a day or a night? You are called "During the Day, you should understand this matter more than others. Be more confident and don't let others see it wrong. After all, I still feel pretty good, at least few young people I have seen in recent years can get you."

The white-faced scholar smiled, and then stayed in a daze, and he appeared in front of Chaohuai.

Put one hand on your head, and continue

"You should also understand that the ninth grade and us are a gap. No matter how evil the ninth grade is, it will still not be the enemy of ours. If you can make me feel a little interested in dealing with it, it is already excellent."

After the white-faced scholar finished saying this, he gently patted his head, and then listened to him continuing to say something as if he was teaching.

"There are countless monks in the world, and they will be replaced overnight. If you can break free from the confinement of Tengjiao in the Central Plains and you, then that day will be the time when you will be famous all over the world."

When the white-faced scholar talked about Tengjiao in the Central Plains, his face turned a little bad every time.

It seemed that for him, the Central Plains Tengjiao was not a force that could make him care about.

However, for Chaobiaohuai, he could have recorded the words that the White-faced Scholar said. After all, the White-faced Scholar said nothing wrong.

The confinement brought by Tengjiao in the Central Plains has troubled him for many years.

If it weren't for the confinement brought to him by Tengjiao in the Central Plains, he would have long been so nameless now.

"Xikun has a little guy. If you don't want to stay in the ivory tower of Tengjiao in the Central Plains, you can go and search for him."

The white-faced scholar said this to Chaohuai as if he was pointing out.

After Chao Buxiu heard what the white-faced scholar said, a vague light flashed in his eyes.

"Senior, do you take this seriously?"

The white-faced scholar nodded.

"If you defeat him, you can come to Nanli to find me in the future and the shackles of Tengjiao. At that time, I will also help you."

After the white-faced scholar said this, Chaohuai's face was already a little excited that could not be concealed.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you."

Chaobuoy suddenly made him kneel down at the white-faced scholar. It was Chaobuoy who knelt down, which made the white-faced scholar feel a little stunned.

"No need to do this. The scholar's sect has long been going to give Zhongyuan an explanation. This matter does not matter that you, the younger generation, should have been settled, but it has been delayed for decades. What's more, the little guy, Xi Kun's young man is not easy to deal with. His strength is also obvious to all in the world. You don't have much chance of winning with him now."

The white-faced scholar shook his head with a smile, and after he finished speaking, his feet stepped on, and the internal force barrier in this alley disappeared instantly.

"Little guy, just do what you should do. As long as the bottom line does not endanger Nanli, you can just deal with this matter."

After the white-faced scholar left this sentence, his figure disappeared into the alley.

But he kept kneeling on the ground, looking up at the surroundings.
Chapter completed!