Wherever the black palm print passed, the space was torn apart, making a series of sharp whistles. The people present heard it, their faces were pale and shivering.
"cut!"
Just when everyone was shocked, Bai Wujing opened his mouth and snorted coldly.
With a wave of his hand, he used his palm instead of the sword. He slashed out with a palm. A sword light condensed like blue ice crystals shot out with a bone-cold aura. With a bang, he collided violently with the black palm print.
Boom, rumble...
Above the sky, a deafening wave of black and blue lights clashed fiercely, and the terrifying energy exploded, and the space seemed to be filled with powerful energy, making a series of unbearable sounds.
Under the loud noise, the earth seemed to have experienced a major earthquake. With a violent shaking and vibration, the crowd suddenly stood unsteadily and their eyes trembled.
The countless people present were the first to see such a tremendous battle, shocked and frightened.
It took a long time before the sky was completely calm.
At the same time, with a roar, a black cloud in the distance was filled with an extremely shocking roar, like thunder from the nine heavens, rolling in.
In an instant, the crowd present felt a violent tremor in their body and mind, and slowly raised their heads to look at the black cloud.
The black clouds are extremely fast, and a figure can be seen in the huge black clouds.
"Who is that person? Could it be a master of the Heavenly Realm from the Jiuyou Sect!"
Someone said in fear, even his teeth were trembling.
In just a moment, the black clouds dissipated with a thud.
Above the Yanwu Square, a man in black robe stood seven or eight feet away from Bai Wujing, and his whole body emitted a terrible aura of evil, like a demon god above the sky, looking at the world.
"This person is so strong, he must be a master of the Heavenly Realm!"
Tang Mang felt the strong evil aura and his heart trembled violently.
He looked up at the man in black robe standing above the sky. The other party just stood there and emitted a terrifying and evil aura, giving him a trembling feeling of being a knife and me as a fish.
Many people present looked at the man in black robe and felt the mad, cruel, cold, fierce, bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty evil aura emitted from his body. They were also shocked and understood that this person was definitely a master of the Heavenly Realm.
Moreover, he is a master of the Heavenly Realm from the Jiuyou Sect.
"Damn it, Jiuyou Sect actually came to such a master. Things are a bit tricky."
A warrior who had previously refused to surrender cursed in a low voice, but no one around him answered, but his face looked very ugly.
Bai Wujing appeared in an instant and killed a large number of black-clothed warriors from Jiuyou Sect in one fell swoop. He asked the old demon Cangming to hand over the antidote. Many people felt that there might be a rescue today.
However, the man in black robe suddenly came out, and the situation changed suddenly. No one knew whether Bai Wujing could deal with the man in black robe.
The man in black robe ignored the crowd below, but just squinted at Bai Wujing and said with a smile: "Bai Wujing, I'll be fine after ten years of separation?"
He is different from the old demon Cangming. He does not wear a mask on his face, but his appearance makes people feel numb.
Too ugly!
A messy black and white shawl long hair and sword marks on his face were like centipedes, ferocious and terrifying, disgusting.
"snort!"
As if he noticed the terrified gaze of the crowd, the man in black robe was a little unhappy. The robe shook and suddenly a cold snorted out of his mouth, like a bolt from the blue, making people deaf in their ears.
The cold and colorful gaze shot wherever it was, the crowd there felt breathing poorly, as if their necks were pinched tightly, and everyone was shuddered, horrified.
"A bunch of ants."
With a sneer, the man in black robe ignored the fearful gaze of the crowd. His eyes fell again on Bai Wujing not far away, with a stern smile on his face, and a deep hatred in his eyes.
The two seem to have a grudge!
No one present was fool, and he felt it was also scared.
"It's you, hate the heavens!"
Bai Wujing narrowed his eyes and looked up and down at the man in black robe. He hadn't recognized him at first, but he thought of something after a while. His face suddenly showed a look of surprise and said coldly: "Ten years ago, the battle of the snow mountain, I thought you were dead, but I didn't expect you to be alive?"
"Haha, you are not dead, how can I bear to die?"
Hentian laughed to the sky, his smile was gloomy, cruel, and extremely crazy.
In a big battle with Bai Wujing Xueshan, he really had a life of death. Although he survived by chance, his face was completely useless.
Ten years ago, Hentian was in his early thirties, and he was one of the few handsome men in the world. Although he was evil and bloodthirsty, he cared about his appearance very much.
However, the appearance he cared about the most was destroyed in Bai Wujing's hands, which made the hatred of Hentian soar. Even after ten years, the hatred did not weaken at all, but instead became more and more intense.
As the saying goes, when enemies meet, they are extremely jealous!
At this moment, seeing the enemy I hated to the core, Hentian's eyes were filled with cold and crazy murderous intent, and Li Xiao said, "Bai Wujing, my skills were not as good as you ten years ago. Today, I didn't expect to meet you here. It's better, let's calculate the new and old hatreds together."
"You were no match for me back then, and now, it's even worse."
Bai Wujing looked calm and shook his head slightly. He looked at his hand. A blue sword appeared in his hand, pointing at Hentian, and said coldly: "You survived by chance ten years ago. I will definitely let you go without a return today."
After saying this, his clothes were swelling and his whole body exuded a sharp sword.
It would be impossible to be wrong. Tang Mang now understood the sword force and instantly knew that Bai Wujing had also understood the sword force.
Moreover, Tang Mang could feel that Bai Wujing's sword was much stronger and sharper than his own. The sword was thrust out, and the air around Bai Wujing fluctuated violently and was almost torn apart.
"This is the sword force! The real sword force! Although I have also understood the sword force now, I am obviously just a first look at the way I can see. I will have to comprehend more in the future to enhance the power of the sword force."
Tang Mang said secretly.
Feeling Bai Wujing's sharp sword force, he was shocked and also had more understanding of the sword force. As long as he continues to comprehend in the future, he will definitely be able to achieve great success in the sword force. Once the sword force is successful, he will be able to master it in a state of unity between man and sword.
Just as Tang Mang's thoughts turned, the grim laughter of hating the sky resounded throughout the world.
"Hehe, Haoran Swordsman, your name is really loud. I didn't expect that you had not seen each other for ten years and you actually joined the Martial Alliance and even understood the sword power. Unfortunately, you did not understand the sword intent, otherwise I would definitely die today."