The Abandoned Young Master of a Wealthy Cultivation Family

Chapter 405: Xing Xiushen’s confidence!

"Su Bai, you really surprised me!"

"I have to say, you are so outstanding!"

"Even when Old Ghost Gong was young, he was far inferior to you. In the past few hundred years, perhaps the only one who can compare with you is the legendary Cangming Sword Immortal!"

"Legend has it that the Cangming Sword Immortal cultivated both magic and martial arts. His sword strikes were so powerful that they shook the soul, dominating an entire era! Now that you've inherited his legacy, I wonder how much of his essence you've absorbed into your swordsmanship?"

Su Bai glanced at him indifferently, ignoring the meaning of his words.

This old man is still up to no good even when he is about to die.

He had to keep leading the topic to the inheritance of the Immortal Cangming. He wanted to create an illusion for everyone that the reason why Su Bai was so enchanting and stunning was closely related to his inheritance of the Immortal Cangming!

The more evil Su Bai behaves, the more powerful the inheritance method of Cangming Immortal is. It's not that Su Bai himself is strong, but that the inheritance method of Cangming Immortal is too powerful. If they can obtain the magic of Cangming Immortal, does it mean that they can also become so powerful?

This point is absolutely fatal to everyone's attraction!

Sure enough, after hearing this, the expressions of Lin Boren, Chen Xiuqi and others changed slightly, but they said nothing. However, when the people behind them looked at Su Bai again, there was greed and jealousy in the depths of their eyes that could not be concealed.

Bai Zewen's expression became uglier as he looked at Su Bai - the inheritance of the Immortal Cangming should have belonged to his Bai family, but unfortunately it was snatched away by this kid Su Bai!

hateful!

Thinking of this, Bai Zewen took a deep breath, and a hint of decisiveness appeared in his eyes.

No matter whether Su Bai wins or loses today, this matter must be resolved!

On the field, Su Bai glanced at the people with fiery eyes, sneered, but didn't take it to heart at all.

Just a bunch of rabble!

"Xing Xiushen, you've been trying every possible means to connect me with Cangming Immortal. Today, I'll grant your wish!"

Su Bai's eyes were like lightning, and the lightning mark between his eyebrows suddenly shot out silver light, like a third eye.

A powerful aura burst out from around him, lifting his body up and suspending it in mid-air.

Amidst the thunder and lightning, Su Bai was like the Thunder God from the Nine Heavens, emitting a powerful destructive force from his whole body.

Su Bai took a step forward and drew a line in the air with his bare hands. Suddenly, the clouds on the edge of the cliff surged violently, as if being pulled by an invisible force. In an instant, they turned into small white swords, like thousands of swords returning to their origin, converging in front of Su Bai, and then arranged in a long line to form a storm sword dragon.

"Xing Xiushen, how about you try my technique of controlling Qi to form a sword?"

Su Bai waved his hand, and the air exploded. The clouds in the sky were instantly dissipated by the shock, and the clouds on the edge of the cliff rolled violently, as if roaring silently.

Countless lightning swords formed a white streak, rushed through a space of dozens of meters, and shot towards Xing Xiushen.

To outsiders, Su Bai seemed to be controlling countless lightning swords, which finally condensed into a long sword beam. This sword beam was hundreds of meters long and spanned the void.

Even the extremely hard stone surface on the ground was plowed into a huge gully by the extremely sharp sword energy, which looked shocking.

Even Xing Xiushen can control his Qi to form a sword, let alone a cultivator in the supernatural power stage.

What Su Bai was performing at this moment was pure magic.

Condensing the Qi into three thousand swords, Xing Xiushen was slashed by the swords!

"Wake it up for me!"

Facing this oncoming force of ten thousand swords, Xing Xiushen's expression became more solemn than ever. His whole body condensed with true energy, his sleeves and robes bulged, his long gray hair fluttered, each strand of it standing on end. His hands, as if lifting a thousand-pound weight, slowly lifted upwards in the air.

The fog that was already surging on the edge of the cliff seemed to boil at this moment. It was instantly pulled into the air by a powerful force and was wrapped by a powerful silver energy in the blink of an eye. It formed a huge white fog energy wall three meters high and several feet thick in front of Xing Xiushen!

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"Boom!"

The three thousand Dao Qi swords first broke through the huge silver cloud and mist energy condensed by Lei Qianjue.

A deafening roar resounded throughout the entire mountaintop. Everyone's faces changed drastically, and they retreated again. At this time, they were already nearly a hundred meters away from the edge of the cliff where the two men were fighting.

Even so, the roaring sound rang in the ears. One can imagine how powerful the collision between Su Bai's Qi sword and Xing Xiushen's Qi wall was.

Countless white Qi swords, like a tide, crashed into the tall wall of Qi. As the sword Qi collapsed, the wall of Qi gradually became thinner.

This enormous wall of energy only blocked the attack for a moment before it shattered with a loud bang.

At this time, there were only more than 1,300 of the 3,000 Qi swords left, which was enough to prove the toughness of Xing Xiushen's Qi wall.

"Get up again!"

With this brief moment, Xing Xiushen was not unprepared. Instead, he burst out with momentum, and his hands played quickly in the air like playing a piano.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of silver-white powerful threads rose from thin air, forming an impenetrable net in front of him, suddenly enveloping the remaining 1,300 or so sword energies.

The Qi sword that was as hard as steel and the white silk thread that seemed soft but could cut through diamond were inextricably linked. Xing Xiushen's internal energy was as condensed as true essence. Even Su Bai's Qi sword could not break these internal energy threads into pieces for a while.

Bang bang bang!

After five breaths, the Qi mesh was finally torn apart, and at this time, only 500 of the 1,300 sword Qis remained.

These five hundred sword energies rushed in front of Xing Xiushen.

"Crack!"

The area within three feet of Xing Xiu's body was filled with his unforged inner energy. This protective inner energy had practically condensed into a solid substance, with visible clouds of swirling and surging Qi. Purely from the concentration of Qi, it was comparable to steel. Even a bullet fired from a sniper rifle would likely be stopped by the inner energy.

It is this protective aura that the Grandmaster relies on to thrive in modern society, unafraid of ordinary weapons.

Five hundred swords, three feet away.

Three hundred swords, two feet away.

One hundred swords, one foot distance.

Finally, breaking through the inner energy, only a dozen or so water swords remained in front of Xing Xiushen. Xing Xiushen, with his mighty power, threw a punch, without any true energy, relying solely on his physical body, and unexpectedly defeated these nineteen water swords that could cut through steel.

"Su Bai, do you think that your physical body is comparable to that of a master?"

At this moment, a crackling sound suddenly came from Xing Xiu's body. His body became taller, and as his muscles bulged, the gray hair on his head turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye. In an instant, the whole person looked like an upright javelin, and the momentum seemed to be able to pierce the sky!

He is also a master of physical training!