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Chapter 4270 The person who has the last laugh

"Hmph, the person who can defeat Xiao Chenzi hasn't been born yet. Don't forget that Xiao Chenzi hasn't shown his true abilities yet. Even the Black King hasn't taken action yet, which means he wants to challenge himself, not Wu Bai!

As an opponent, Wu Bai is indeed very strong, but not to the point where Xiao Chenzi is helpless."

Dahuang didn't seem worried at all. He touched Xiaolong's head and yawned as if an old god was there.

"That's right, Xiao Chenzi must be confident if he dares to come to Baihu Mansion to challenge him, hehehe."

Long Shisan smiled bitterly and couldn't help but scratch his head. In this forest country, they were repeatedly plotted and faced with crises, which made him a little unreasonable. He felt that the emperor was not in a hurry and the eunuchs were in a hurry.

"Anyway, as long as big brother is here, the sky will not fall."

Xiaolong pointed to the top of his head and said calmly.

"That's right, the stinky monkey only makes a fuss, but there is a gap in our hearts, hahaha."

Dahuang laughed loudly and made a sad face towards Long Shisan.

"You idiot! Even you dare to make fun of me like a dead dog. Believe it or not, I would have taken off your legs and made soup for you."

Long Shisan cursed angrily.

"Tch, you keep chirping every time. I'll talk about it later when you can really beat Mr. Gou."

Dahuang said with a haughty attitude.

"I understand the righteousness very well. We are facing a powerful enemy. How can I have time to talk nonsense with you, a dead dog? I am too lazy to share common knowledge with you."

Long Shisan's eyes focused on Jiang Chen and Wu Bai again. The battle between the two was still full of blood. Although Jiang Chen was four heavens behind him, he did not slack off at all.

"Sword twenty-five!"

"Sword twenty-six!"

"Sword twenty-seven!"

Jiang Chen had already reached the peak of his display of the Borderless Sword. As soon as the sword came out, the sky and the earth changed color, completely blocking Wu Bai. Even the people in the Baihu Mansion were dumbfounded and in disbelief. The sword energy, in conjunction with

Holding the Tianlong Sword, like a monument in the sky, it is incomparable!

"Too strong! How is this possible? Isn't this guy too perverted?"

"Eldest brother... can you really hold on?"

"The style of this sword is grandma's. I can only say that except for the senior brother in our White Tiger Mansion, I am afraid that everyone will be quartered by five horses."

"Look, Senior Brother has lost?"

Jiang Chen's sword was wandering around Hong, and under the shouts of the heavy sword, Jian Twenty-Seven had reached its peak, with perfect swordsmanship without any flaws.

"kill--"

Jiang Chen shouted low, and the word 'kill' was deeply rooted in people's hearts, making everyone tremble. Wu Bai's pupils tightened, he kept staggering, and his heart even collapsed. Jian Twenty-Seven gave him no way to escape.

Space, we can only fight to the death.

"Armor of the God of War! The gods are coming!"

Wu Bai could only resist with all his strength. Although he knew he was outmatched, he had no choice.

Sword Twenty-Seven finally exploded. There were endless sword shadows and sword auras that stretched across the sky. Wu Bai seemed to have been pierced by thousands of swords and flew backwards. His injuries were extremely serious and he could be said to have escaped death.

On his body, the Martial God Armor was cracked inch by inch, like layers of ice cracks, completely shattered, making everyone in the White Tiger Mansion feel a thump in their hearts.

Wu Bai knelt on one knee, with a gloomy face, and slowly raised his head. His face and body were all covered with sword marks, and his snow-white gown was already stained red with blood, which was frightening.

Jiang Chen kept panting. Using Sword Twenty-Seven was also a huge load for him. Although his strength had improved compared to before, once the Tianlong Sword exploded, it was like a wild horse running wild. His body...

There are even some who can't bear the rampage of the seventh-grade source soldiers, and since the Tianlong Sword has not completely completed the water-like fusion with itself, the Tianlong Sword is still a double-edged sword.

"I have to say that you are indeed very strong! If it were me ten years ago, I would have been defeated, but today, I will let you know what the dignity of the White Tiger Mansion is. Time sharpens a sword, and this sword will let you

Come and feel the fear of death."

Wu Bai's eyes were sharp, his fists were clenched, his palms were clasped together, and the seals in his hands were linked and unpredictable, giving people an extremely profound feeling. His eyes gradually tightened, his expression was solemn, and he was full of murderous intent, as if he had walked from ancient times.

The powerful lion and tiger brought an irresistible pressure to everyone.

"So strong!"

Jiang Chen's mind was moved, he didn't dare to neglect, he went all out, stood up with his sword, and killed you while you were sick! He must nip the unknown danger in the cradle, even if he had all kinds of means, if he could kill it directly

, to no avail.

However, Wu Bai was already prepared and took down Jiang Chen's Sword Twenty-Seven. Even the Martial God Armor on his body had completely shattered. He was looking for this moment!

"The tiger is roaring!"

Wu Bai's eyes did not squint, like lightning, he greeted Jiang Chen unceremoniously. In an instant, both palms came out, and the seals were stacked. A deafening roar of tigers raged in the sky, and the seal shook the sky.

Reversible, everyone's face was pale and miserable. This seal was like a palm from heaven, unavoidable, and everyone's heart became dull and solemn, as if it was the end of the world.

"Brother..."

Xiaolong murmured. At this moment, even he couldn't calm down. Although he believed in his elder brother very much, Wu Bai was too strong. This tiger's roar made everyone feel the threat of death.

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Jiang Chen's breath froze, he climbed onto the ladder with his palm, and disappeared instantly.

The tiger roared, shocking the world, but with that seal, under the giant palm, half of the White Tiger Mansion was razed to the ground. Everyone couldn't help but exclaimed, Wu Bai's eyes were fixed on the dust that fell to the ground, and smoke was everywhere.

, Jiang Chen must have turned into fly ash under that dust.

"Jiang Chen, you finally lost to me, hahaha."

Wu Bai kept laughing wildly, as if he was crazy, and his heart was extremely happy.

"It's too early to be happy now."

A cry as cold as frost, like a waterfall of ice, poured on Wu Bai's head, causing all the disciples of the White Tiger Mansion to take a breath of cold air. Above the void, Jiang Chen appeared out of thin air and struck the sky with a strike.

The sword made Wu Bai turn pale and frightened, and he backed away. However, he could not withstand Jiang Chen's sword sweep. He was seriously injured and was critically injured. He was knocked to the ground and rolled out in the dust. Compared with Hu Luo,

Pingyang is in a very miserable state.

On the edge of the sword, blood was thick and dripping down. Jiang Chen's long shadow was like a mountain, standing proudly above the crowd, standing on the ruins, like the judgment of God!

The people around him were silent, no one dared to say a word, and even breathing became very difficult. With that volley of swords, the flying fairy from the sky even escaped Wu Bai's fatal blow, and finally had the last laugh.

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"This...impossible..."

Wu Bai got up with difficulty and knelt on the ground. With his eyes blurred with blood and flesh, he stared at the vague and shadowy Jiang Chen, his heart ashen.

The one who laughs last is not him after all.


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