Chapter 743: Looking at the World with Blurred Eyes, Drunken and Laughing at the Hustle and Bustle of the World, the Thunder Magic of the Heavens, the Thunder God Descends to the World

"The Taoist world is eclipsed. In essence, it is just based on the two qi of black and white, releasing a field similar to coercion. If so, how difficult is it to break it?"

The young man Ci Qibai looked at Sui Baide and said lightly.

"You cracked the eclipse of heaven and earth?"

"As long as you know the principle, how difficult is it to crack it?"

The young man Ci Qibai looked at Sui Baide with a look of indifference on his face, "I have been enduring this level of pressure every day since I was sixteen years old. To me, your pressure is just nothing. Just kids playing house.”

"Are you under the pressure of the saint every day?"

When Sui Baide heard this, his pupils shrank suddenly, and there was a look of disbelief on his face. You know, not to mention every day, even if it is only endured for an hour, it will directly hit people hard. If the time is longer, it will even make people weak. He collapsed and became an ordinary person, but the young man in front of him suddenly said that he suffered it every day.

"This is impossible!"

Sui Baide shook his head directly, with a look of disbelief on his face. However, he was a little uncertain in his heart. If what the young man said in Bai Qi Bai was true, then his talent was simply shocking.

"Whether you believe it or not is none of my business."

The young man Ci Qibai looked at Sui Baide, drew a sword flower in the air with his two swords, and said: "It's a pity that no killing is allowed in this battle, otherwise you would have died countless times by now."

Before Sui Baide could respond, Chen Xintong's voice came out again. This time, even the young people on the stage, Ci Qibai and the young man, heard it, "There is no real life or death in the arena. Just give it a try." ”

"Whose voice is this?"

The young man Ci Qibai and the young man Yan Zheng were stunned for a moment, and then they looked up to the sky. However, from their perspective, Chen Xintong, who was originally standing in the sky, seemed to not exist.

"Although I don't know whose voice it is, since I said you can give it a try, I won't be polite."

A smile appeared on the young man's white face. He leisurely flipped the long sword in his left hand. The sword gleamed instantly and turned into an elegant arc. He held it in his palm and saw him cut off a gourd from his waist. The gourd accessory seemed to be given life, slowly expanding until it turned into a simple and elegant wine gourd size filled with wine fragrance.

He raised his hand leisurely and flicked his fingertips, and the wine gourd seemed to be pulled by invisible threads. It jumped into the air lightly and drew a perfect parabola. At the same time, he waved his left hand, and the long sword turned into a stream of light, quietly disappearing into the jade pendant at his waist. His movements were as smooth as clouds and flowing water, leaving no trace.

The gourd slowly descended from the air, and the young man caught it with his left hand just in time. With his fingertips twisting lightly, the bottle cap popped open, and a mellow aroma of wine instantly filled the air, making people feel relaxed and happy. He raised his head, with an uninhibited smile on his lips, and then took a big sip. His posture was both heroic and graceful, as if he was drinking not only fine wine, but also the most vast and free place in the world.

"Wine enters the heart and the sword comes out of the sheath, and a wild smile shakes the sky."

"The shadows of the dancing swords are turning in the wind, and the light of the swords is like water reflecting the clear night."

"Looking at the world with confused eyes, drunk with wine and laughing at the bustle of the world."

"I don't care about the troubles in the world, I just want to be free with wine and swords."

While drinking and reciting poems, I could see that the aura exuding from Ci Qibai's body became more and more powerful, and streams of talent spurted out from his body and spread to the surroundings. At this moment, the entire arena seemed to have turned into a sea of ​​sword energy, and countless swords Shadows shuttled freely among them, each one exuding a heart-stopping sword energy.

"Boy, do you know that I am a vengeful person."

At this moment, the young man Ci Qi Bai already looked drunk, and his speech became intermittent, "You attacked me just now because you wanted to take advantage of others' danger and take my life. Then, now, I will take your life first."

As Ci Qi Bai's voice fell, Sui Baide felt a deep chill rising from the soles of his feet, reaching straight to the sky. At this moment, he felt an unprecedented sense of crisis in the young Ci Qi Bai, as if he was being struck by a terrifying head. The ferocious beast is staring at the general, and if you are not careful, you will become the food in the opponent's mouth.

"The supreme king of the sky, who rules the thirty-six heavens, transforms the nine heavens into universal beings, and transforms into the realms of the ten directions. He rides a unicorn with his hair loose, his bare feet crawl on the ice, he holds the Nine Heavens Qi in his hand, and howls the wind and whips the thunder."

"Shenxiao thunder method, the thunder god comes to the world!",

Sui Baide didn't dare to be careless. Since the sky and the earth were eclipsed and it was useless to the young man's words, he directly used the magic formula, recited the incantation in his mouth, and cast the thunder method.

In an instant, the sky changed color, and the originally clear sky was obscured by thick dark clouds, as if night had fallen. The sound of thunder roared endlessly, like the celestial drums playing in unison, shocking the hearts of the people.

In this chaos, streaks of deep blue, arm-thick thunderbolts, like the anger of the gods, roared out from the depths of the dark clouds, accurately converging around Sui Baide, shrouding his entire figure in a sea of ​​thunder and light. middle.

Sui Baide seemed to be integrated with Thunder, and his body shape underwent an astonishing transformation at this moment. He was surrounded by dazzling electric light, and there were faint arcs of lightning jumping under his skin. His whole body seemed to have been reborn from the mortal world and transformed into a majestic and inviolable god.

This god has long hair, dancing wildly in the wind. He is wearing a thunder armor that shines with the light of the sky. Every step he takes is accompanied by thunder. Wherever he steps, the shadow of a thunder unicorn seems to be looming, highlighting the power of the god. Supreme dignity and power.

He held a long sword made of pure thunder in his hand. The sword light was cold and sharp. Every swing was accompanied by deafening thunder and lightning, as if it could split all obstacles in the world.

A huge thunder dragon circled around him, and the sound of dragon roar and thunder intertwined, releasing a heart-pounding thunder pressure.

Sui Baide looked at the young man Ci Qibai, and a ferocious look flashed in his eyes. If you look closely, you will find that his eyes have turned into thunder at this moment, emitting terrifying thunder power.

However, facing Sui Baide's strongest attack, the young man Ci Qibai seemed to have not seen it. He still looked drunk and burped, saying, "This, this thunder, looks good, warm me up, just right."

As soon as the young man Ci Qibai finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared, turning into a sword light and rushing towards Sui Baide. In mid-air, the long sword in his right hand had been unsheathed, turning into a dazzling sword light, slashing towards Sui Baide's head.

"Looking for death!"

Seeing this, Sui Baide showed a ferocious look on his face, swung the thunder long sword in his hand, turned into a piece of thunder light, and slashed towards the young man Ci Qibai.

The sword light and the thunder long sword collided in the air, making a deafening roar, and the terrifying sword energy and thunder power spread to the surroundings, and the entire arena became shaky at this moment.

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