Alien true qi.

An extraordinary sword evil.

A sword move that misleads perception.

Don't know the pain.

And the bones and muscles of the arm can actually stretch instantly!

Cui Baita covered his chest that was bleeding constantly and screamed in shock, "How many methods do you still hide?"

On the cruise ship on the side of the Canglang Sword Sect’s pleasure boat, the Cui family’s cultivators could no longer control their emotions, especially Cui Yeshi and Cui Yanming were trembling like Bai Yousi.

Kung Fu is outside the play.

Cui thought he had done enough of this skill.

Who would have thought that there were so many means hidden in this young man!

Gu Liubai smiled.

His eyes fell on Cui Baita's hands.

Now Cui Baita's five fingers of his right hand began to shake constantly.

It seemed like he was too nervous and twitching, but after Feng Zongmin's previous reminder, he knew that this was also one of the means for Cui Baita to hide.

He didn't want to continue chasing at this time.

Because he knew very well that although Cui Baita was bleeding profusely at this time, if he approached rashly, he would likely face the strongest attack of Cui Baita's jade and stone burning.

Gu Liubai smiled and said, "It's really gone."

What he said was true.

There is no particularly powerful hidden means. If there is anything particularly powerful, it is that he is not afraid of poison, and the body has a lot of true energy, which is particularly suitable for long-term battles.

But these two things seem to be of little use to Cui Baita.

But he has a very accurate grasp of the enemy.

He knew that the more he said that, the less he believed the man.

Cui Baita really didn't believe it.

Because Gu Liubai's smile was too confident.

Gu Liubai's smile made him feel that the other party had at least a few more powerful methods hidden.

"How could someone like you exist?"

He was too arrogant, but the result at this time was that if he had usually competed with swords, he should have lost. He could not bear such a result at all. He laughed fiercely like a madman, "How could there be a practitioner of the same level who has practiced more secret techniques and is more powerful than me!"

Gu Liubai looked at him vigilantly. Now what is certain is that his magical powers of the Yin-Yang Tianyu Sutra will not work for him.

But Gu Liubai still smiled on his face, "Don't be too sad. If you think about it carefully, I will practice more than ten years less than you. If I practice more than ten years, I will know more powerful secret techniques, and maybe I will have been promoted to the eighth level and cultivate powerful supernatural powers. At this time, you will not be so sad when you see me at the eighth level, and you will not feel that you will feel like this."

Princess Huaizhen was stunned when she heard this.

Is this a comforting person?

Shangguan Zhaoyi was relieved only at this time.

Her heart was always squeezing, because Cui Baita was indeed much more powerful than she thought, and it could be described as a freak.

But at the moment, Cui Baita didn't seem to dare to attack rashly. His wound would continue to bleeding and would only become weaker and weaker.

She turned her head and looked at Pei Yunyan's appearance and was stunned, "My Miss Pei Er, why are you not worried at all?"

There was really no nervousness on Pei Yun's face.

Pei Yunqi smiled, she was really not nervous.

Because she and Gu Liubai were too familiar with him, she could see the confidence in Gu Liubai's eyes.

"What's so nervous? He still has several things that are useless." She was also very bad and said this on purpose.

Anyway, their flower boats were close to the Bianjian platform, and she knew that Cui Baita would definitely hear it at this time.

Shangguan Zhaoyi said suspiciously, "Then why are you doing with your chest straight?"

Pei Yunqi turned red slightly and said, "Don't worry about the things you shouldn't care about."

...

Cui Baita heard Pei Yunqi's voice.

He knew the relationship between Pei Yunqi and Gu Liubai.

A miserable smile gradually appeared on his face.

"Can't you even make your woman nervous?"

With such a sentence, Gu Liubai suddenly took a step back. He frowned slightly and looked at the sky above Cui Bai Tower.

Cui Baita had nothing abnormal on his body at this time. The medicine he pressed on the chest was already working. Although the blood was still flowing, the blood flowing out from the gaps and edges of his fingers was obviously much less.

There was no fluctuation of true energy on his body at this time.

However, at this moment, Gu Liubai felt a strange aura.

This qi is like a magical power, but because he has not reached the eighth grade yet, he is not sure whether this is the eighth grade magical power. He just sensed that this qi seems to come from the sky above.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

There are very few clouds in the sky.

But it seemed that under the clouds, there was some transparent energy disturbing.

"Although you have such power and have so many secret techniques, you are so cunning and shameless."

Cui Baita smiled miserably, looked at Gu Liubai, and then said slowly, "If you hadn't cheated on my share of money from the beginning, you wouldn't have hurt me so easily. Maybe the situation at this moment will completely reverse."

Master Chong Qian glanced at Gu Liubai.

He didn't sneer this time.

He agreed with Cui Baita's words in his heart.

If you think about it this way, Gu Liubai's cheating sword came over and threw it away was indeed a stroke of genius.

But Gu Liubai was not happy.

To show off, you have to pretend to be the end.

He smiled disdainfully and said, "It's just a sword. What can you change? At most, you'll just waste your electricity."

The sad expression on Cui Baita's face gradually disappeared, and his face began to be filled with strong hostility. He looked at Gu Liubai and said, "I can't understand. I have suffered so much. Every day, I have not only practiced but also practiced, but I was stabbed by you with such a sword."

Gu Liubai said calmly, "There are so many people who suffer, and you are not the only one."

"No, you don't know what kind of bitterness I'm experiencing."

Cui Baita shook his head indifferently, "I have suffered so much and suffered so much inhuman torture because I have practiced such a method and do not want to use such a method one day in the future."

Gu Liubai frowned deeply.

He felt a dangerous aura, a deadly threat.

Cui Baita's left hand began to exert force.

He seemed to want to squeeze the wound harder so that his wound would not bleed. However, in the next moment, many people who were closer to the viewing position could not help but exclaim.

The exclamation was like a tide.

Cui Baita's palm fell into it.

He pressed into his wound.

His wound was a sword hole. Even if the true energy was torn, the wound was not big. A child's fist could not be inserted. However, at this time, his palm pressed into the wound. The wound broke terriblely, and the torn flesh flipped out along the edge of his palm like ground meat paste.

His facial features were completely distorted due to pain, but his palms still did not stop and penetrated into his chest.

Gu Liubai narrowed his eyes.

Two true qi in Cui Baita's body began to converge and began to form a vortex.

The transparent energy in the sky gradually turned into dark clouds, but a dark red color appeared in the dark clouds.

The dark clouds kept twisting, releasing strange and terrifying aura.

He didn't know what method this was.

At this moment, Yelu Yueli turned his head innocently and looked at the old Taoist Chong Qian beside him and asked, "Senior, do you know what method this is?"

Chong Qian sneered and said, "I don't know."

He really doesn't know.

Yelu Yueli continued, "I seem to have heard of a magical method, which seems to be able to sacrifice one's own spirit in extreme pain by tearing one's flesh and blood and shaving one's intestines."

Chong Qian sneered, "Then can this still survive?"

Yelu Yueli said, "Who knows?"

"Such a perverted method?" Gu Liubai retreated directly to the edge of the sword-bird platform.

Of course he knew that the Uighur goddess was deliberately reminding him.
To be continued...