Four or five feet in front of him, a man in white stood quietly, with anger!

Chu Yang's first reaction was: This was really strange. A swan flew out of the crows, and there were people wearing white clothes in the black blood jungle.

I have to say that this dress looks particularly white and even a little dazzling in the darkness of the Black Blood Jungle.

Chu Yang's second thought came to mind: He is only five feet away from me! How did it appear?

Even though the divine thoughts are blocked in the black blood jungle, the other party should never have been to his side, but he has not discovered it yet!

It was a little weird in the third year: Is this person a man or a woman? How old is this person?

He was standing five feet in front of Chu Yang, but his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of clouds, hazy and illusory, and could not see his face clearly, and he could not tell whether he was a man or a woman.

In short, this person does not seem to have any obvious male characteristics or any obvious female characteristics. Even his voice is almost neutral.

As for age, it is even more impossible to tell.

Then Chu Yang remembered the other party’s question: This red fruit tree was deliberately kept by the other party?

It's a little bad now...

At this time, Wei Wuyan also brought Chu Le'er over. When he saw the man in white, he couldn't help but frown.

If the two people's guess is true, why would this person dare to come out to stop him? I thought: This bastard dug up the fruit that he had specially retained, and he pulled it away. No wonder he was angry...

"I don't care about you when you first commit the crime. You plant the fruit tree back to its original place, kowtow three times, leave something for yourself, and I will not blame you; let you go." The man in white said lightly.

This sentence immediately dispelled Chu Yang's idea that "this white clothes are the overlord of this black blood jungle."

"It's not a problem to fall back to the original place, and it's not a problem to kowtow three times." Chu Yang laughed strangely: "Then, let me leave something, what is that?"

The man in white seemed to frown, and Bafeng said without moving: "It's enough to leave one hand and one foot."

"This is easier." Chu Yang smiled and said with a haha: "But, do you have any evidence to prove that Zhuguoshu is yours in this lesson? As long as you prove it, I will kowtow three times and cut one arm down."

The man in white was slightly angry: "Isn't it proven that this red fruit tree is in such a conspicuous position that no one dares to move for thousands of years?"

"It's far from it!" Chu Yang shook his head: "You said the Zhuguo Tree is yours. Can you agree with it if you call it? If you can, I will immediately plant it back, kowtow three times for you, and cut one arm down."

Chu Yang looked at him with a smile; he had already seen that the vermillion tree was definitely not the one in front of him. Because although he pretended to be angry, he did not feel any distress when he mentioned the vermillion tree!

Since such a treasure of heaven and earth has been preserved by him for thousands of years and has been brutally taken away by himself, how could it be so calm? Anyone would have been furious!

But the man in white did not. Even before he spoke, he didn't even look at the tree pit.

After hearing Chu Yang's words, the man in white turned his head slowly, looking at the tree pit in front of him with only silence, and seeing the juices still oozing out from him as the roots inside were still seeping out of juice.

Now there are only tree roots, and the red fruit tree has been collected by you.

Even if I can call it and agree, it will still be here? Besides... just like this bird tree, who can call it and agree?

The man in white slowly turned his head and looked at Chu Yang: "Good plan!"

Chu Yang smiled and said, "Everyone."

"But you were playing with verbal talk in front of me, but you found the wrong person!"

With a whisper, the man in white had reached his head. This sweep was extremely fast. The white clothes fluttered up and spread out in the dark sky, like a white crane rising from the sky!

With a slap, the wind was squeaking.

Chu Yang was ready and put his arms on the shelves!

With a bang, Chu Yang retreated repeatedly, feeling his arm about to be broken, and a stinging pain was unspeakable.

The man in white turned over in the air, but did not retreat, but rose up instead, holding one hand behind him, and slashing his palm with the other hand!

The movements are chic and satisfactory, and they actually make people look pleasing to the eye and extremely beautiful.

Chu Yang's retreating momentum was not exhausted, and the opponent's attack had already arrived! The speed of movement was simply horrifying.

Chu Yang felt a sense of peace in his heart; this person's cultivation level was at most the emperor level, at the seventh and eighth level, because if he had only one level of cultivation level, it seemed that he was not far away.

Although the opponent did not use all his strength in the first move, he still had sword skills and did not take action!

Seeing the other party coming without any relaxation, Master Chu's eyes showed a sneer, the sword was unsheathed silently, and he greeted him with a cold cold light.

The sword tip was facing upwards. If the man in white slapped his palm, he might have been penetrated by the long sword with candied haws before he hit Chu Yang.

Chu Yang would not care about the statement "I don't need weapons, I don't need them." He was concerned about his identity... Anyway, I don't have any identity. Even if I have an identity, I have to save my life first...

So when the opponent was bare-handed, Chu Jianzhu lit up his sword.

"Cunning boy!" The man in white snorted coldly, and the side of his palm that was slashing had turned into a grab, and his five fingers were like clamps, squeezing hard towards the sword body.

Chu Yang sneered, and the long sword whirls like a whirlwind, shooting out thousands of sword lights.

"Huh!"

The man in white snorted in surprise and turned backwards.

He had nowhere to leverage his power in the air, and he pulled his rapidly falling body back, or "bounced" back!

Chu Yang felt a stern: This person is definitely not a throne, at least he is a throne, one or two ranks!

"I just thought you were the second-grade sword emperor, but I didn't expect you to be the third-grade one." The man in white looked at Chu Yang coldly and said lightly.

Chu Yang's sword-blade of the lotus just now was the signature method of the third-grade Sword Emperor.

Before Chu Yang could speak, the man in white rushed up again.

This time, it suddenly fell like a storm.

Chu Yang was immediately overwhelmed by the pressure. With a thought, he unfolded the soft water sword intent. The sword force slowly opened, and suddenly it was like still water flowing deep and mist. It looked slow, but it was filled with a rush of seas.

The man in white snorted coldly: "This sword technique is indeed strange!"

The white clothes fluttered, and they actually attacked along Chu Yang's sword intent and Chu Yang's sword energy!

Chu Yang was scared and sweated coldly.

My soft water sword intent had a very little impact on this person, but I was still in an extremely dangerous situation!

He used the soft water sword intent wholeheartedly and responded to the opponent's attacks like mercury. Slowly, he entered a state of undistractedness and ignored everything around him.

What you see in your eyes, hear in your ears, and feel in your spiritual sense are all omnipresent attacks...

Wei Wuyan on one side couldn't help but exclaim softly, rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and then rubbed them again; his eyes almost hit the ground.

Chu Yang actually entered the "Dao Realm" again in this battle!

That mysterious and mysterious, ordinary masters may not have a supreme battle realm in their lifetime!

In an instant, Wei Wuyan only felt that she was dreaming, and her body shook twice. Chu Le'er kindly hurriedly supported him: "Senior Wei, what's wrong with you?"

What's wrong with me? Wei Wuyan's heart was full of bitterness.

Can I say that I was completely shocked by your brother, and my mind was lost?

What Wei Wuyan didn't feel was that at the moment when Chu Yang entered the "Dao Realm", a colorful light suddenly burst out from the eyes of the man in white. In just a moment, he disappeared again.

Then, his attack became even more fierce.

Chu Yang was always suppressed by him, and the two of them fought over and over again. The man in white first occupied 90% of the offensive in the battle, and then seemed to be beaten back by Chu Yang and turned into 80% of the offensive.

Then, the battle scene became 55 and 5, each with offense and defense. But this situation only lasted for a shorter time and became 46.

After fighting in the situation of Chu Yang 4 and the sixth man in white, the attack of the white man in white was stronger, and Chu Yang's situation took a sharp turn again, and the attack of the white man occupied 70% of the attack!

At this level, it seemed to be completely frozen. From this point on, the man in white always occupied 70% of the offensive; Chu Yang only had 30% of the offensive.

Even Wei Wuyan, who was watching the battle, only saw that Chu Yang was very dangerous now, but not fatal. Moreover, he was still silent in the Taoist realm and would never have any worries about his life. Therefore, he was neither in a hurry nor willing to disturb him.

This is in the realm of Tao!

Wei Wuyan didn't know that this attack of 30 to 7 is Chu Yang's soft water sword intent that can exert its power the most, but it is the least likely to hurt the opponent's range!

The meaning of the soft water sword intent is to focus on defense. Since the offensive only accounts for 30%, then it is natural that the defensive is 70%.

On this basis, the Rushui sword intent is guarded without leaking water on the one hand, but on the other hand, it is a continuous attack.

Moreover, if you immerse yourself in the Taoist realm, you will be immersed in it as long as the battle does not end. Because although Chu Yang looks embarrassed and in danger, he is actually as stable as a mountain, and his heart is full of fighting spirit and happiness!

Even there is still time to figure out my understanding of the sword momentum just now in this realm. When I use it again next time, the situation will be different.

The man in white dressed in white clothes and swung around like a white cloud. No matter how Chu Yang improved, he could not do anything to him. He always maintained a precise offensive of 70% without any impact!

Chu Yang was always attacking with the cultivation level of a third-grade sword emperor, and the battle between the two continued in such a long and steady stream.

To outsiders, such battles seem ordinary and nothing surprising.

But the only man in white knows it; what is the difficulty of doing this?

Let Chu Yang go all out to enter the Dao Realm, and then maintain the 37th momentum so that the guy next to him will not rush up to disturb him in a hurry...

It is really necessary to take into account all aspects to create a situation that appears! The difficulty in this is really thousands of times greater than winning this battle!

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First update!! Hmm, I worked hard for three days, and I was happy for a day... Then I was exposed to analm. Alas... I didn't say anything, so I had to continue fighting...

I updated late today; it was because something happened; in the afternoon, I got the news that Mrs. Feng's grandmother passed away. I sent her to my parents' home and came back...

Of course, because the relationship has been far apart, there is nothing I have to do about this matter; I don’t need to go through it. It’s just... from today on, I’ll be in a state of no one to be in charge for several days... (To be continued)

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