"Ninghe, be careful!"

Chongxu said, closed his eyes and stepped up his healing.

"Don't worry, Master, I will deal with it with it carefully."

Ning He paused, respectfully.

As a great disciple of Wudang's generation, Ning He's cultivation is only a short distance from the top masters, even if the visitor is a master in the weapon chart.

With his attainments in Tai Chi Sword, he also has the confidence to fight for an unbeatable victory.

"Well!"

The two carriages stopped at the same time.

The Wudang disciple who was driving looked up and saw that a middle-aged man seven feet tall was seven feet away in the middle of the official road, holding a strange-shaped dragon stick in his hands, blocking his way.

This middle-aged man is tall and has a white hair and looks bad at first glance.

"Sun Baihai?"

"The Heavenly Staff, ranked thirteenth in the weapon list, Sun Baihai!"

“The person who comes is not good!”

Several Wudang disciples driving were in their hearts.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree.

Although the weapon chart has only been released for more than two months, countless people in the world have used their lives to verify the accuracy of their rankings.

The top thirty are all giants who rank in the world and top experts who are striking the world.

"Are you going to be an enemy of my Wudang?"

Ning He jumped out of the carriage and saw the heroic middle-aged man, his pupils shrank and he asked.

Ning He is a first-class expert after all. At first glance, the middle-aged man who embraced the secret staff stood calmly, but he had a powerful aura that was oppressed like a mountain.

"You are still far from here, so you should call Dao Chongxu to come out!"

Sun Baihai put his eyelids on, glanced at Ning He coldly, and said lightly.

"Hmph! I want to challenge my master, and I want to pass this level!"

Ning He snorted coldly and held the hilt of the sword in his hand.

"Very good! Then I'll solve you first!"

Sun Baihai smiled faintly and suddenly rose up. His body was like a wisp of blue smoke. He had less than a breath and crossed a distance of more than ten feet. The three-foot-long Tianji Staff in his palm suddenly stretched out and rumbled towards Ning He.

This staff was too fast. When it was activated, the wind and thunder accompanied it. As soon as it was activated, it seemed to have disappeared. Only a long white line was left behind, and a sharp sound of the air breaking through the air.

"ah!"

Several Wudang disciples around him breathed and snatched their hearts.

Such a staff technique, even the iron man built with cast iron would be split in half!

How can a flesh and blood resist?

Zheng!

Ning He's eyes twitched, and he didn't have time to think about it. With a crisp sound of the sword, the long sword was unsheathed.

Tai Chi sword technique is good at defending, so although Sun Baifa's attack is fierce, Ning He did not retreat at all. The long sword in his hand swept a cold light and stood up from afar.

His sword light shone through the sky, but there was no strange sound of gold and iron breaking through the sky. It was obvious that the word "Soft" in Tai Chi sword technique had already reached the essence of the emptiness.

Sun Baihai's eyes were sarcastic, and he slashed under the long staff in his hand.

boom!

Under the boundless force, Ning He couldn't help but retreat, but he clenched his steel teeth, and the long sword that swung open pierced Sun Baihai's neck with the force.

"I underestimate you!"

Sun Baifa's body was still moving, and he exclaimed, feeling that Ning and the endless sword force on the sword had not done their best.

But his face was calm, and the staff of Heaven swept away like a storm.

Under the shadow of the overwhelming staff, Ning He's face was calm, and the sword in his palm drew a series of halos, as if thousands of long swords were attacking him!

Boom boom boom boom!

After only a few breaths, Ning He's face changed drastically, his arms were numb, his tiger's mouth was covered in blood, and the long sword in his palm came out of his hand!

"Senior Brother!"

"Don't hurt my senior brother!"

"stop!"

The Wudang disciples around him were shouting wildly, and Sun Baihai's palm was carrying the wind and thunder, slashing Ning and his forehead.

when!

At this moment, a long sheathed sword hit him horizontally, piercing Sun Baihai's vest straight.

"snort!"

Sun Baifa snorted coldly, and his majestic body suddenly turned, and he pulled out phantoms and stepped ten feet away.

"The old Taoist priest is so unkind that he actually hurts people behind his back!"

Sun Baihai smiled coldly and raised his vigilance in his heart.

He came from a hidden family and had an intelligence network all over the world. If he had known that Chongxu was a man with great skills, he would not dare to neglect him.

When I saw it, I was surprised. The old man in front of me with a light golden face and a staggering face is really the head of Wudang who has been famous for more than ten years?

"To save the little disciple, I hope Mr. Sun will forgive him if he offends!"

He bowed his head and was surprised in his heart.

Although Ning He is still young, his sword skills are still 70% of his own cultivation. He thought he would be defeated in less than a cup of tea.

"It seems that I came here by chance. The Taoist priest was seriously injured!"

Sun Baifa's eyes were so strange that Chongxu was seriously injured at this time, and his thick innate true energy was scattered.

"Is that Mr. Gu's injury really so powerful?"

Sun Baifa suddenly spoke, as if he knew who would be injured and Chongxu.

"The old Taoist is ashamed of his power, he is unable to defeat the power of the Divine Fist!"

Chongxu glanced at the depressed and lost disciple and sighed.

"I don't know the length of the battle, the specific situation!"

Sun Baihai's eyes lit up, and his palms tightly grasped the sky staff.

"Three punches! Just three punches, the old Taoist will be defeated, and it is only one step away from death!"

Chongxu did not hide it, nor was he worried about losing his reputation as Wudang, and said with a wry smile.

"What!"

"How is that possible!"

When he heard the words of Xu, not only Sun Baifa, but even the Wudang disciples exclaimed, they couldn't believe it.

Even though I heard that Chongxu was defeated before, although the Wudang disciples were not convinced, Gu Shao’s injury ranked even higher than Chongxu. Although he was not convinced, he had not expected it in his heart.

However, with just three punches, the top master at the time, the head of the Wudang Sect who was in charge of the world's martial arts world, almost died!

It really exceeded everyone's expectations!

"Okay! Very good! Only such an opponent is the best whetstone for me to climb the world!"

Unlike the despair of the Wudang disciples, Sun Baifa was shocked and laughed to the sky.

His eyes were so bright that they were scary, and his vigorous fighting spirit soared into the sky.

With his gray hair flying, he swayed his sleeves, laughed and left the Wudang people, and took a big stride towards Luoyang City.

Sun Baihai's burly body seemed slow and fast, but in just a few breaths, he crossed dozens of feet and disappeared at the end of the official road.

"It's a turbulent time!"

Watching Sun Baihai's figure disappear, he sighed at Xu.

A weapon chart disrupted the peace of the world, and countless hidden dragons and snakes were exposed. Chongxu seemed to have seen the coming bloody storm.

"Master, where is Sun Baihai from? Is it better than Gu Shao’s injury?"

After a long time, Ning He asked with a grim voice with a gray face.

"If the expectations are good, he should be the same as "Bai Xiaosheng" who has arranged the weapons recently!"

Chongxu glanced at the disciple who was deeply hit and said.

"As for his fight with Gu Shaoshen."

"If you want to survive, it depends on the mood of the young master Gu!"
Chapter completed!