Seven hundred and ninetieth chapters tyrant sword, gun demon(1/3)
"So that's it. I didn't expect that this Badao would have such experience.
But now it seems that this domineering sword has been cultivated into the realm of the Golden Immortal, so the man believes that he is probably finished?"
After hearing this, several people shook their heads and said with confusion:
"This... I can't say it. After all, the Zhou family ancestor had already reached the realm of the Great Perfection of the Golden Immortal, so..."
After hearing this, the man in white was silent for a moment, and then said with a smile:
"It's not that I have just entered the Golden Immortal and fought for the perfect existence of the Golden Immortal. There is no need to be so surprised!"
"Badao..."
Suddenly, a loud roar came from a distance, causing everyone to turn their heads and look over. They saw a bloody beard that seemed to have been cut off by a sharp blade.
His eyes were filled with murderous intent and endless malice. After seeing this scene, the man who had spoken before was surprised and said:
"This... this is the ancestor of the Zhou family, incredible, incredible. How did the ancestor of the Zhou family become like this? Could it be..."
As he said that, the man turned his head and looked at the Badao on the ring.
At this time, the man in white showed a smile on his face and said:
"Look, the ancestor of the Zhou family is covered with scars, and you can still see it after careful observation.
These injuries are all knife wounds, and that domineering aura is obviously the sword technique breath of the Badao sword
In other words, the ancestor of the Zhou family was beaten like this by this bully sword."
"This... is incredible! It's so incredible."
However, after seeing the man, Badao grinned, showed a terrifying smile and said:
"So it's you, the old dog! You're still alive. Well, since that's the case, let me send you back to the cycle of reincarnation..."
After saying that, Badao pulled out the big knife in his hand, pointed at the ancestor of the Zhou family and said:
"Old dog, come on..."
After hearing this, everyone narrowed their eyes and looked at the embarrassing ancestor of the Zhou family, but none of them made a sound.
After all, no one present is a fool. When they practice to this point, they all understand that cause and effect cannot dissipate so easily.
And between these two people, it is obvious that I have a huge cause and effect, and it is extremely bad.
If you insert it without authorization, it will probably cause a lot of trouble. Therefore, no one spoke up.
At this time, the ancestor of the Zhou family looked at Badao with anger and said:
"Badao, let me die for the ancestor..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the ancestor of the Zhou family rushed out, holding a very slender sword in his hand, and stabbed directly into Badao's eyebrows.
"So fast! This Zhou family ancestor is worthy of being an old golden immortal!"
"clang……"
However, what is shocking is that this attack as fast as a meteor was easily blocked by the Domineering Sword.
"Hehe!" Ba Dao smiled coldly, looked at the ancestor of the Zhou family and said:
"If I had wanted to block your sword before, it might be a little trouble. But with you now, you are still far from it."
After saying that, Badao turned his body and slashed it directly. The domineering power directly tore the defense of the Zhou family ancestor.
"Bang……"
In an instant, the ancestor of the Zhou family was knocked out.
"So fast! So awesome..." After everyone saw it, a look of surprise appeared in their eyes.
"Juetian..."
Badao roared lowly, raised the black knife in his hand high, and his eyes instantly became cold and ruthless.
The black knife in his hand was full of murderous intent, cold and ruthless, as if he was about to break into it.
"Is this the Badao? Is this kind of ruthless sword technique really a Badao? This should be a ruthless sword, right?" the man in white whispered.
After hearing this, everyone also showed a look of confusion.
"cut!!!"
In an instant, a huge sword light that seemed to fall from the Milky Way fell from the sky and directly slashed towards the ancestor of the Zhou family.
"Hmph! Sword of Slanting Wind and Drizzle!!!"
The slender sword in the hands of the ancestor of the Zhou family seemed to turn into spring rain, mixed with breeze, rushed towards the sword light.
"Boom..."
In an instant, a terrifying explosion came out from the way the two of them confronted each other, and then both sides flew backwards toward the back.
However, at this moment, a black light suddenly shot out from the explosion.
"Puchi..."
In an instant, the black light passed through the chest of the Zhou family ancestor.
The ancestor of the Zhou family looked at the black knife on his chest with disbelief, opened his mouth, stretched out his hand to grab something, but he didn't catch anything.
"Bang……"
Immediately afterwards, the ancestor of the Zhou family turned into a blood mist in the sky and fell on the arena.
"Ahem..."
At this time, a cough came, and then Badao walked over from the blood mist, grabbed the black knife, and laughed:
"Hahaha...hahaha...Old dog, I won, I won..."
After seeing this scene, everyone was silent and had no words for a long time.
"And... come up and fight me..."
After hearing this, some people retreated. Seeing this, Badao immediately said loudly:
"Did a group of timid guys, don't you even have the courage to fight me? Waste, a bunch of waste..."
"You...Badao, you are looking for death..."
After the words came, a big man holding a spear rushed forward.
"Huh? It's him, the gun demon! Tsk tsk tsk! This time it's interesting. Badao meets an opponent. Maybe Badao is going to fall..."
After hearing this, the man in white glanced at the man beside him and asked:
"You know this guy again. He is called the Gun Demon, but then again, who are you? How could he know so clearly?"
When the man heard this, he smiled and said:
"I! You can call me Baishitong, you're an intelligence dealer."
After hearing this, the man in white raised his eyebrows and said:
"So that's it, no wonder! But since you are an intelligence dealer, you should be selling intelligence, right?
You just told me that, aren’t you afraid of something wrong?"
After hearing this, Baishitong smiled and said:
"I believe that seniors and their cultivation level will not participate in this kind of competition.
So, for the seniors, this kind of information is just a fun thing to listen to."
After hearing this, the man in white raised his eyebrows and said with a smile:
"Interesting! It's so interesting! It seems that you have a lot of information about yourself!
However, how did you see my cultivation level?" As he spoke, a trace of murderous intent faintly emerged from the depths of the man in white.
However, as if he had noticed it, he hurriedly said:
"Don't worry, senior, I don't have that ability.
It’s just that so many years of experience have allowed the younger generation to understand some of the ability to observe people.
Moreover, if the younger generation is not strong, how can we see through an existence that is stronger than the younger generation? After all, it is just some speculation."
The man in white narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice:
"Aren't you afraid of guessing wrong?"
After hearing this, Baishitong said with a smile:
"Even if you guess this kind of thing wrong, so what? I don't think those people will be angry!"
After hearing this, the man in white smiled and said:
"You have a lot of thoughts...but what you said is not wrong!"
"Senior has won the award! Senior has won the award..."
"Tell me what is this gun demon's origin?" the man in white pointed at the gun demon and asked.
To be continued...