The white-clothed monk in front of him was probably at the peak of the Martial Emperor, and there was a certain gap compared with the morning cultivator. Xiao Wuji was not particularly afraid of him. If he really wanted to fight, Xiao Wuji would be sure to defeat him within a hundred moves.

But if Xiao Wuji's pace was slowed down because of him, when the strong men from the Sea Demon Palace reacted, they would definitely come to settle the score with Xiao Wuji.

By then, it would be too late if Xiao Wuji wanted to leave again.

It is precisely because of this that Xiao Wuji lowered his figure and said good things to the monk in white.

However, the white-clothed monk thought that Xiao Wuji said this because he was guilty. At this time, he stretched out two fingers and pointed at Xiao Wuji and said, "If you take the initiative to hand over the black dragon cub, I can give you a way out, and even don't make things difficult for you. If you are stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword."

Then, the white-clothed monk's feet stomped on the sea surface, and huge waves suddenly appeared on the sea surface. The sea water rushed up and turned into a sharp sea-water sword. There were about a thousand sharp swords floating next to the white-clothed monk's body, making him look like a peerless sword immortal, with a brilliant appearance.

At this time, Xiao Wuji also felt that this white-clothed monk was also quite skilled in swordsmanship, but there was still a certain gap compared with Xiao Wuji himself.

At this time, Xiao Wuji was no longer polite. Since the person in front of him was so soft that he was not eating, he would be tough.

Xiao Wuji held the Seven Killing Ancient Sword tightly, and suddenly, the vitality in his body was injected into the Seven Killing Ancient Sword, lit up all the inscriptions on the Seven Killing Ancient Sword.

In an instant, the Seven Killing Ancient Sword burst out with an extremely sharp sword energy, which was in front of the tit-for-tat with the sword energy of the white-clothed monk.

Xiao Wuji looked at the white monk with a faint look and said, "I said, the black dragon cub you mentioned is not on me. If you keep trying to stop me, I will not be polite anymore."

After saying that, Xiao Wuji's figure was like a lightning bolt, attacking the white-clothed monk.

"Good come!"

The white-clothed monk seemed to be in full swing and wanted to fight Xiao Wuji. He shouted loudly, and saw his hands holding the sword technique. In an instant, the sharp sword formed by the sea water came towards Xiao Wuji with the tsunami.

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Xiao Wuji completely activated the power of the Seven Killing Ancient Sword. A series of dazzling sword lights swept across the nine heavens and ten earths. The sea area seemed to have suffered a huge critical strike, and the sea level was sunk below. After a few breaths, the sea water sword condensed by the white-clothed swordsman burst out, and he himself was also affected by the energy and retreated hundreds of feet before he could barely stabilize his body.

At this time, a hint of horror appeared in the eyes of the white monk. After all, he was also the pride of the heavenly palace in the Daotian Palace. The sword technique he practiced was already quite powerful, and he was considered a kind of person who was carrying a tripod among the younger generation. At present, he was suppressed in swordsmanship and fell into a disadvantage in the fight with Xiao Wuji.

This is something Qi Xiaoyao absolutely cannot accept.

Qi Xiaoyao's heart was actually full of arrogance. If he was defeated by a famous strong man, Qi Xiaoyao could barely admit it, but in his opinion, Xiao Wuji was a nameless person. Now that he suffered a loss in Xiao Wuji's hands, he would of course return it with a more fierce attack.

"I missed me, Qi Xiaoyao, after all, I am called the White Sword Emperor. If I lose to you today, wouldn't it be ridiculed by the world?"

Qi Xiaoyao snorted coldly, then he saw his two palms gently pressing the sea water, and suddenly a vast sea of ​​water gathered around his body and turned into a huge water sword. The water sword was hundreds of feet in size and emitted an extremely terrifying power.

"Try picking me up with another sword."

Qi Xiaoyao shouted loudly, and then his water sword fell from the sky and slashed towards Xiao Wuji's head.

Seeing this situation, Xiao Wuji naturally would not give in.

Tianjian Zhidian! Xiao Wuji shouted angrily and used one of the master sword techniques. In an instant, countless sword energy swept out, and it collided fiercely with Qi Xiaoyao's huge water sword. After about ten breaths, the two energy suddenly disappeared, and Qi Xiaoyao's water sword burst into a ball of nothingness.

Xiao Wuji's sword energy is quite terrifying. You should know that he has cultivated his sword intent to the seventh level. Ordinary cultivators are no match for him at all. Even if Qi Xiaoyao is the white-clothed sword emperor in the Daotian Palace, he is still inferior to Xiao Wuji.

The sword energy spread wildly and hit Qi Xiaoyao's body. He felt like he was hit hard, his chest collapsed inside, his ribs were broken, and his mouth was spitting out blood, his body flew back hundreds of feet, and finally fell into the sea, looking quite embarrassed.

"Who are you?"

At this time, Qi Xiaoyao said with a very ugly expression.

He never expected that he had already taken the means to put in the bottom of the box, but he was still not Xiao Wuji's opponent. In addition to making Qi Xiaoyao feel shame, he also had a hint of shock in his heart. You must know that in the eight wilderness realm, the Daotian Palace is also one of the best forces, and Qi Xiaoyao's ability to occupy a place in the Daotian Palace is definitely not a false reputation.

Now, an unknown person who appears casually can beat him to the point of falling water. How can Qi Xiaoyao bear this?

However, at this moment, a familiar figure appeared in front of Xiao Wuji.

"It seems that if you haven't seen each other during this period, your strength has improved a little more."

The familiar voice came, making Xiao Wuji's face look a little ugly.

Because the person who appeared in front of me was a morning training.

Xiao Wuji never expected that at this time, he would encounter Chen Xiu. Chen Xiu's cultivation had reached the level of the false sect, and Xiao Wuji only relied on weak water energy and the power of water in this endless sea to barely compete with Chen Xiu.

If Chen Xiu and the White Sword Emperor Qi Xiaoyao joined forces, their strength might really threaten Xiao Wuji...
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