"Skill..." Gehn was still thinking about something repeatedly, and suddenly a sharp breath came, and a sharp sword stabbed in front of him. Gehn suddenly came to his senses, but found that there was nothing, but the eyes of hundreds of soldiers were staring at him.

"Okay, don't want to say so much nonsense, try to draw your sword at me."

"Oh?" Geen was a little at a loss, "But why? Senior, I can't..."

"Do you think you're hurting me?" Baibing's eyelids drooped down, and a sneer appeared on his lips.

"No, no...it's just that rude." Gehn waved his hands repeatedly.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Baibing suddenly stepped on the ground with a sudden kick, and rock thorns raised in front of the hard ground, spreading towards him, and finally formed a fan-shaped group of rock thorns pierced out from under Gehn's feet.

Gehn was startled. He didn't expect the opponent to take action suddenly, but this kind of attack was obviously just a test... No, it was not even a test, it was just a small action, and it was nothing compared to the power of flying leaves cutting off the waterfall just now.

The spikes stabbed directly into several joints of Guen's head and hands and feet. Guen's reaction was also very fast, waving the dragon-tooth sword in his hand to cut off the spikes.

Then he swept out, and another spark shone, and the spikes completely shattered and fell, turning into dust and spilling on the ground.

"Senior... is rude." Geen had no choice but to bite the bullet and take a few moves, salute the hundreds of soldiers, and then set off to aim the sword at the other party.

"Secret Sword Technique!"

Geen took a few deep breaths, his chest undulating like a bellows, pushing the light thoughts in his body into the sword blade, sparks began to leaps along the silver-white sword body, his legs suddenly tensed, and his whole body rushed forward like a spring. An arc-shaped flame burst out from the Dragon Tooth Sword, stabbing at the opponent with a scream. The soldiers turned their heads to avoid the attack.

The moment the opponent dodged, Gehn's sword blade slashed towards the front of the soldiers, and the fire on the sword blade also surged sharply. The flames and the sword wind merged together, stirring up violent waves of air, overwhelming all the surrounding bamboos. The whistling flames formed a roaring dragon head shape, opened their huge mouth and slapped them down.

"Dragon Slash!"

"Clang!" Baibing raised his hand slightly and blocked the attack with his fingertips, gently tweeting to the side. Geen only felt a powerful force leading his wrist from the blade. He had to hold it with both hands to prevent the sword from getting out of his hand. The flame attached to the sword was also easily swept away by the opponent's fingertips. Geen could only condense his spirit and gather the dispersed light particles back.

Although it was just a brief contact, Gehn clearly saw that when his sword blade collided with Baibing's index finger, it felt a burning feeling. It was the power of the day furnace casting technique. Baibing did not block the sword blade with his fingers, but gathered a large number of metal particles on his fingertips, like sword blades that were so small that they were invisible. Although it was small, it was extremely flexible. In addition, with his superb skills, all the power emitted by Gehn was easily resolved and turned away by him.

The light thoughts condensed on the sword blade turned into flames again and rose. This time, Gehn increased his strength. The dragon-tooth sword that was dancing in the wheel swung and rotated several times in the air and then slashed again with another blow. The momentum of this attack was stronger than before. The rising flames almost covered the area around the soldiers' bodies, and even burned the air around him red.

However, Baibing did not dodge, but instead stretched out another hand to hold the sword blade. A crisp "ding" sound came from the contact point between his palm and the sword blade, as if he had cut into an anvil. Gehn's face changed suddenly and he tried to pull out the sword blade. Baibing also made a move at this time. His sword fingers slightly bent and bounced forward. A large number of metal particles on his fingertips flew forward like a torrent. Gehn sensed the danger of the sword blocking the sword. Gehn suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and his hand holding the sword was numb.

"Bang bang bang bang bang-!"

Accompanied by the explosion of metal particles, Gunn felt his ears buzzing, and a golden star appeared in front of him. He gritted his teeth to resist the impact force and used inertia to stagnate his body in the air. Although Gun turned to defense, the sword in his hand had not yet stopped. Then the last bit of afterglow Gunn waved his sword blade again in the air.

"Dragon Slash! Three Strikes!" This time Gehn guided Ying Nian to merge into the sword blade, and the remaining Mars on the sword began to rekindle again, and it was even more violent than before.

This time, the black fire burned! The flying flames were like ghostly smiling faces, wrapping the sword blade and swinging the fatal last blow!

However, this time, the hundreds of soldiers finally reacted. He stood there, holding the sword in front of him with one hand and carrying the other behind him.

When Geen slashed with a sword, Baibing's hand pulled out, and an orange light flashed by. Some metal ornaments on Baibing's body began to decompose quickly. Finally, they gathered into a long sword with special patterns in his hands, and directly slashed over to Geen's attack.

The swords collided, and the black fire on the Dragon Tooth Sword scattered everywhere. Baibing's blade cut through the flames without retreating. A trace of cold light passed by. A blood mark appeared on Gehn's right shoulder, and blood gushed out and wet Gehn's cloak. He reluctantly continued to meet him. Baibing swung his sword again, and a wonderful blow staggered Gehn's sword blade.

"The art of casting furnace·disarming!" This time, Gehn seized the opportunity and used the art of casting furnace at the moment the opponent took action. Before the blade of the soldiers approached, Gehn was instantly decomposed and turned into a large number of metal fragments and fell from his hands. Gehn also seized the opportunity to stab him with a sword.

"Clang!" The sword edge of the Dragon Tooth Sword stopped abruptly a few centimeters in front of Baibing. This move was seen by Guen. He used metal particles to build a very thin layer of shield around him. Although the duration was short, the defense and blocking effect was very strong.

Baibing glanced at Guen indifferently, and suddenly his wrist trembled. Guen only heard a sound of metal friction, and the metal particles that originally formed the shield quickly gathered in his hand and turned into a long knife again.

This time, Gehn didn't see the other party's movements clearly, and the other party suddenly disappeared from the spot. The next moment he felt a cold waist and abdomen. When he looked down, he saw that his clothes were torn apart, and a wound appeared between his waist and abdomen. The wound was not deep. From beginning to end, the soldiers did not show any strength, but were just fighting with Gehn tentatively.

"Is that all?" Baibing frowned and looked at Gehn, "I thought you had some special potential, but now it seems that's the case. It's all right. It seems that I'm thinking too much."

"I disappointed my senior..." Geen lowered his sword and lowered his head to Baibing, "My swordsmanship is indeed not enough to reach the eyes of my senior. This time I have gained some knowledge."

"Since that's the case, I don't need to save you. You'd better die here."

As soon as the other party finished speaking, Gunn felt a chill coming from his neck. Baibing had already missed his body and came beside Gun. The long sword in his hand was placed on Gun's shoulder. His movements were perfect from any angle, as if every step had been calculated countless times.

Before Gehn's hand could react, the other party's blade had already swung out, and he slashed along his neck, and the long knife passed through, and the air blade brought out slashed backwards to the waterfall. The water curtain exploded again, but Gehn still kept bending down and bowing his head.

"Huh?" Baibing suddenly made a puzzled voice. He looked carefully at his blade with a trace of black flame. Looking at Gehn, the part he was chopped was no longer a physical body, but a black flame.

Elemental transformation? Baibing felt it was a little more interesting, and what happened next surprised him even more. When Gehn raised his hand slightly and pointed his palm at Baibing, he recited a strange and long word in his mouth.

"Esperanto·Destruction!"

"Brush!" A large piece of the ground under Baibing's feet was instantly wiped out, just like a layer crossed by an electronic brush, and disappeared directly without leaving a little ashes.

Baibing still had a premonition in advance and dodged ahead of time to avoid the fatal attack. Even for an immortal like him, this was not a casual joke...

"Hey, you boy." Baibing withdrew the weapons in his hand, and the broken blade turned into metal jewelry and returned to his waist and wrist. He was completely reorganized back to his original appearance. "If you can't beat it, you don't have to turn the table directly, right? Don't take out such things casually."

"Uh..." Gehn regained his rationality a little. At that moment, he seemed to be crazy and subconsciously used Esperanto. He had been in the state of death many times before, but this did not happen, and he couldn't explain why.

"Just just kidding you, don't be so excited." Baibing laughed and reached out and patted Geen on the shoulder. Geen reached out and pressed his hand on his neck, transforming the flame of shadows into lights, and then manipulated them to recover from flesh.
Chapter completed!