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Chapter 1101 One-shot kill!

Luo Weixiong, the lord of Baiyun City, is a famous swordsman in this overseas world of cultivators. He has a hand in Baiyun Sword Art, which shocks the world and makes ghosts and gods cry, and is unfathomable. Even the powerful people of the Emei Qingcheng sects in Shushan, Emei and other schools praised him very much. But unexpectedly, today, he was criticized by a young man and said that he did not understand the sword.

This is simply a big deal!

Luo Weixiong laughed angry again, "You deserve to talk to me about swords? Since you learn swords too, then killing you will be even more interesting to draw the sword!"

Huang Xiaolong smiled but said nothing. Not only did he not draw his sword, he even didn't sacrifice his flying sword, and his hands were empty.

"Pretending to be a ghost! Kill you first, and then search for the storage spirit ring from you!" Luo Weixiong's face also had a look of impatient expression.

Finally, Luo Weixiong moved, he moved first! His right hand slowly held the hilt of the sword behind him and slowly drew the sword outside. In the process of drawing the sword, his sword energy, sword intent, sword momentum, sword spirit... all climbed rapidly at a terrifying level! An unstoppable climb!

Next second!

Clam!!!

A clear sound!

The sword is unsheathed!

This is an ordinary flying sword, but in Luo Weixiong's hands, it turned into a magical one and turned into an invincible sword light. This is a sword light carrying the power of the flying immortal banished world!

This stunning sword light seemed to come from the nine heavens, with thousands of sword lights spreading across the sky, and thousands of sword lights were like meteors, with colorful eyes.

This is a sword that I am invincible.

It is also Luo Weixiong's unique trick.

Yes, although Luo Weixiong disdains Huang Xiaolong, he still used his ultimate move as soon as he came up!

This is something that many people watching the game below find difficult to understand.

The third uncle murmured with some dementia. "No way? The city lord is almost invincible under the realm of heaven and earth Dharma. Even a genius can't make any move when facing such a young man, right? He just uses a 'start move' to cut this little bastard into pieces!"

In fact, the reason why Luo Weixiong is like this is because he envelops a male lion and fights a rabbit, and he also uses all his strength.

Besides, Huang Xiaolong was able to steal all the materials in the treasure house that was strictly guarded without hesitation, and even break open the seal and release all prisoners. He was not a simple person himself.

In order to compete for face in front of Zheng Miao, Luo Weixiong made a killer move.

The sword slashed out, and the sword intent enveloped Baiyun City, causing all the plants in the city to be drained instantly and withered!

"The essence of this sword is to extinction! Extinction all chances of life! Death!" In the stunning sword light, Luo Weixiong seemed to have disappeared, as if he had ascended to the sky. Only the sound full of boundless murderous intent echoed in Huang Xiaolong's ears, like the low moan of death.

At this time, Huang Xiaolong also moved. With a casual wave, he also had a flying sword in his hand!

The sword force is together!

The wind and clouds are surging!

In an instant, Luo Weixiong's eyes flashed, and then clouds rolled around in all directions, as if he was already in the boundless sea of ​​clouds!

Huang Xiaolong on the opposite side stood on the top of the sea of ​​clouds, looking down at the sky, the sea of ​​clouds rising and surging!

Luo Weixiong, the sword that stabbed Huang Xiaolong, was destroyed by the sharpness of the clouds around Huang Xiaolong's body!

"Baiyun Sword Technique!!!" Suddenly, Luo Weixiong felt thrilling!

What scared him was not that his hard work and the sword that killed people and killed ghosts was broken by Huang Xiaolong.

It’s just that Huang Xiaolong’s sword intent is actually the Baiyun Sword Technique!

The Baiyun Sword Art is the ancestor of the Luo family and is a secret skill. Luo Weixiong has always been secret and has not even been taught to his children for the time being.

Why, the boy in front of him can use it?

What made Luo Weixiong's soul fly even more than this was Huang Xiaolong's understanding of the Baiyun Sword Technique, which seemed to be a little deeper than him!!!

In an instant, Luo Weixiong felt as if he had become extremely small, while Huang Xiaolong was as tall as a god! This is because his sword intent was completely suppressed by Huang Xiaolong's sword intent!

"Where did you learn this sword technique?" Luo Weixiong burst out with a heart-wrenching howling sound, completely unbelievable.

"Haha, you don't have to worry about this..." Huang Xiaolong grinned. "I've seen it long ago that you haven't understood the true meaning of the White Cloud Sword Technique."

Yes, when Huang Xiaolong came to Baiyun City, he saw the three words written on the city gate. In an instant, he used his divine thoughts to deduce tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of times. Finally, he understood the Baiyun Sword Art from the font. Not only did he understand it, but he also improved and dug it out, thereby deducing the ultimate mystery of this set of sword art.

Only a god-like existence like Huang Xiaolong can possess such abnormal deduction ability, and there is no one in the world!

"You...you...you are talking nonsense!" Luo Weixiong screamed. However, he was a little harsh and cowardly.

Huang Xiaolong's sword force is rising step by step, and the person is like a lonely peak of thousands of feet high, or like a sword breaking through the sky and pointing straight to the sky! It can be said that in the competition of sword force, Luo Weixiong has also been completely defeated. His sword force has been disintegrated and swallowed by Huang Xiaolong's sword force...

"The ultimate mystery of the White Cloud Sword Technique is destruction! Extinguish all vitality!" Luo Weixiong roared.

"You are wrong. Clouds gather and clouds disperse, clouds rise and clouds disappear, and swords are like life. Dispersion is for gathering and destroying, and it is for life. In fact, the ultimate mystery of the White Cloud Sword Art is not destruction, it happens to be life!!!" Huang Xiaolong also drew his sword!

Clam!!!

Swords roar around the world!

"What? It's not destruction, it's vitality?" Luo Weixiong was shocked, and his face seemed to have some realization.

But, it's too late!

Huang Xiaolong's sword has arrived!

The sword comes!

Invincible!

Unparalleled!

Like Thor's wrath!

Extinction blow!

However, under this blow, it seems to contain the vitality of a dead tree in spring!

The sword intent shrouded the world. Before, the withered plants in Baiyun City recovered their vitality at the same time, sprouted young buds, and flowers competed for beauty!

A sword comes from the west, and an immortal flying from the sky!

Huang Xiaolong's sword is almost completely dusty and does not contain fireworks.

This sword is incomplete and filthy, extraordinary!

This sword is so gorgeous and charming!

In the moment of life and death, Luo Weixiong did not avoid or resist. It seemed that under this sword, he had been killed. Under this sword, he had no choice but to escape.

"So... this is the ultimate mystery of the Baiyun Sword Technique~ So that's it. It seems that it is worth seeing this sword when you are dying~" Luo Weixiong's mouth actually smiled.

Puff~!

A sword pierces the heart!

Huang Xiaolong held his sword and stood still.

The sea of ​​clouds began to dissipate.

Luo Weixiong held the sword in his right hand and pressed his heart tightly with his left hand. A trace of blood oozed out of his fingers.

He turned around, turned around, and looked at Huang Xiaolong. "Thank you~ It's indeed my pride to die under this sword!"

A strange light lit up in his eyes, and immediately his pupils dimmed.

boom!

Luo Weixiong's body fell down.

A generation of swordsman and Baiyun City Lord, fell!

All the people watching the battle below were silent and dull.

Dead?

In their hearts, the unrivaled city lord died?

The city lord, who was like the sword god, was stabbed to death by his opponent with a sword!

What’s even more ironic is that this opponent uses the Baiyun Sword Technique!

absurd!

joke!

But... everything is true!

"No!!! Father!" Luo Caizi made a sound like a loss of her parents.

...
Chapter completed!
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