Chapter 720 What Is the Strongest Person?

Is Wuhen the one who took action?

When he heard this, Ye Bai was stunned, and his face suddenly became strange.

Second brother, what are you doing, beating yourself?

Even though he had many doubts in his heart, Ye Bai did not take the initiative to speak.

Since Wuhen mentioned this matter to him, he would definitely finish it.

The most powerful person in the human race actually doesn't have the bad habit of being a Riddler, except for a certain Shadow Nine.

In particular, Wuhen, as a swordsman, always goes straight, without so many twists and turns.

"Haven't you always wanted to learn how to conquer the sky?" ✦✸

Wuhen suddenly changed the topic and said,

"After today, I will teach you the third way to use it to turn the sky."

The first two uses of Wan Tianqing both lock blood, but the restrictions on locking blood are different.

Ye Bai has heard that there are four ways to use the word "Tian Tian Qing".

The third type should be traceless.

As for the fourth type, if Ye Bai remembers correctly, it was originally created by Lan Banxian.

Look at other people's swordsmanship talents, and then look at Xue Meng's!

Shame on you!

Ye Bai hesitated to speak, wanting to ask what happened that year.

Finally, he asked.

It wasn't that he was curious, but that Ye Bai had to figure out the past before he could find an idea to save his second brother.

Wuhen tried to organize the language.

"Forget it, it's too troublesome to explain."

Wuhen suddenly stopped and raised his right hand.

His actions were like hailing a taxi on the roadside.

Ye Bai's eyes flashed, and a white colt appeared in front of him.

[Wow - SSS level talent! 】

Obviously, Tan Yan is envious of Bai Ju.

If possible, why wouldn't it want to be a free SSS-level talent?

However, it followed Shura.

If it is completely revealed, the most likely result is to be exploited by Shura...

hiss--

After Bai Ju appears, Ye Bai knows what will happen next.

It’s too troublesome to explain, so it’s better to just go and watch it live.

Suddenly, Ye Bai realized a possibility.

Since Baiju has always existed,

Doesn't that mean that every move he makes can be watched by Bai Ju with his ability to look back in time?

That is to say,

Wuhen does not need to collect black history at all.

With a white horse in hand, there is a dark history.

The kind that cares enough...

Ye Bai Bureau, you need to pay attention to your image.

At least, give yourself some more classic lines for the decisive battle with the most powerful demon!

When the time comes, let alone future generations, Ye Bai will be able to praise himself if he sees it himself!

[If you have idol baggage, you belong]

Bai Ju just flickered, and Ye Bai felt a familiar feeling well up in his heart.

Hold it!

This time, he didn't throw up!

[A Shura who wants to be strong in his life...]

Wuhen, who was standing next to Ye Bai, smiled casually and said, "If you want to vomit, just vomit."

Ye Bai has returned to normal, his whole body is soft, his mouth is hard,

"I'm fine!"

Wuhen raised his hand and said seriously,

"It will feel better if you spit it out."

Hearing Wuhen's kind tone, Ye Bai's face turned pale.

He knew that even if he didn't vomit today, he would still vomit...

Ye Bai thought for a moment and punched himself in the stomach.

"vomit--"

Wuhen on the side nodded with satisfaction and explained,

"If you don't vomit now, it will be even more uncomfortable when you go back."

He is not a sadist. He will not torture Ye Bai when he has nothing to do.

To take a step back, even if you want to torture Ye Bai, wouldn't it be better to just pick up the sword and chop him?

Where is the need for so much trouble?

Putting away the vomit bag, Ye Bai completed the set process and began to focus on the interplay.

Unlike Ye Bai, Wuhen did not show any discomfort and fully demonstrated the demeanor of a powerful person.

Although he said that, his figure was a little dimmer than before.

Ye Bai forced himself not to think about this matter, but to focus on the battle between his second brother and the most powerful demon.

Wuhen calculated the time.

When Ye Bai looked towards the Abyss of Power, the swordsman in white from thirty-six years ago had just appeared.

Unlike Xue Jiu's lone battle, Wuhen was followed by someone.

A Taoist.

Ye Bai's eyes lit up. Xiaoyao thirty-six years ago had almost achieved the most powerful combat power.

Soon, Ye Bai's heart sank.

Because he saw that the Taoist stopped and did not step forward.

Not only the Taoist, but also a certain strong man in the shadow also stopped.

Wuhen's voice also sounded in Ye Bai's ears,

"He's going to die."

Wuhen explained,

"No one can come back alive from the mighty demon except me."

Ye Bai:......

As expected of you, I don’t forget to boast at this time.

Wuhen smiled self-deprecatingly and said casually,

"As a human race, there must always be one strong person left, right?"

Xue Jiu can fight to the death, Wuhen can fight to the death, but Xiaoyao cannot.

The human race can be passionate and heroic, but they must retain the fire of hope.

Just like today, Wuhen is still Wuhen, Xiaoyao has become the most powerful person in the human race, and they have to protect the next generation of the most powerful seed, which is Shura.

Ye Bai fell into silence again and did not speak.

From the moment he came to this world, everyone told Ye Bai that only three of the strongest humans in the human race could resist the abyss.

but,

The strongest, the strongest...

What is the strongest person?

The peak powerhouse of an era, unique and unrivaled, is called the strongest.

Three strongest, just this sentence itself is a wrong sentence.

There is only one strongest.

Until recently, to be exact, until today, Ye Bai completely understood what happened in the past hundred years.

What price did the human race pay to get to where they are today.

What price will they have to pay to continue to move forward.

Ye Bai was in a trance for a while, until he felt the murderous aura, then he came back to his senses and continued to focus.

After the white-clothed swordsman appeared, he stood outside the strongest abyss.

He came to fight, to fight for fate.

This is the fate that all the strongest cannot escape,

He does not believe it.

Wuhen wanted to see whether fate was stronger or the broken sword in his hand was stronger!

Ye Bai took a breath of cold air.

He suddenly noticed that the strongest abyss was not opened!

In other words...

The second battle between the strongest human race and the strongest demon god was not the strongest demon god appearing in the world...

but,

Wuhen came to the door!

At this moment, Ye Bai wanted to wave his fluorescent stick and shout "Second Brother is so domineering".

Wuhen's next move made Ye Bai stare.

Wuhen, the strongest human race with two swords on his waist, said calmly,

"Wake up!"

Hundreds of sword lights gathered into a huge lightsaber, smashing hard on the strongest abyss, waking up the sleeping and seriously injured strongest demon god.

Compared with the treatment of the strongest demon god, Ye Bai felt that the wake-up service he enjoyed was really gentle.

The second brother has become more elegant and easy-going over the years.

The roar of the strongest demon god echoed over the strongest abyss.

Soon, his roar was suppressed by a cold and irritable voice.

Accompanied by the rain of swords, the swordsman cursed,

"Come here, I will reward you with two swords!"