Chapter 657： Fly out (1/2)

”Good job, old man!”

Knowing that Bai Shi was Bai Suran's grandfather, Zhang Wanlin naturally understood that Bai Shi was definitely not so young, and he was definitely an old man.

So he directly used the name of the old man, and while he was speaking, the second type of Shushan sword technique was suddenly pierced by him.

And the direction he stabbed was the direction that the Shiraishi long sword struck, so after the two sword tips hit each other, they refused to give up and began to compete for their own heritage! Zhang Wanlin is now the peak strength of the eighth-rank martial sage, plus he has cultivated the two marvelous skills of the Ice Heaven and Snow Secret Art and the Sanctuary Gu true sacred art, and his background is naturally extraordinary.

As for Bai Shi, although he is also an eighth-rank martial sage, he is still a little far from the peak of the eighth-rank martial sage. In addition, his age is also an ancient age. Even if his background is extraordinary, he is ultimately no match for the erosion of time.

At this moment, the two long swords collided and competed against each other, but for a moment, Bai Shi's complexion turned red and his breath was not smooth, and there was already a sign of failure.

However, how could Baishi admit defeat? After a cold snort, he raised his left hand and directly pushed a finger on his right wrist, and suddenly a wave of mighty power impacted Zhang Wanlin's sword.

Zhang Wanlin felt that Bai Shi was going to make a desperate move. After looking at Bai Shi with a sneer smile, the true sacred art of Sanskrit Gu immediately started to run, and then emitted a powerful Buddha energy, then turned into golden light and rushed into his Thousand Chance Sword.

In the next instant, there was a sudden explosion, and Bai Shi's long sword could not resist the huge power, and it broke into several segments, and Zhang Wanlin also took the opportunity to retreat and came to Ning Ji's side.

”Senior Ning, your senior brother has such a bad temper. This time you are out of the mountain, you must be listening to you. Are you sure you don't stop this senseless fight?”

Zhang Wanlin asked Ning Ji with some dissatisfaction.

If he didn't know that Bai Shi was Bai Suran's grandfather, Zhang Wanlin would still be able to beat this man all over the floor.

But since he knew that this person was Bai Suran's grandfather, as Bai Suran's comrade-in-arms, he absolutely couldn't do that.

”Yo?

Why don't you want to fight?

If you don't want to fight, you can hand over Lan Xiangyang, and I will naturally say something for you in front of the brother. ”

Ning Ji smiled and raised the conditions.

Zhang Wanlin snorted, then said nothing and looked at Baishi.

At this time, Bai Shi looked embarrassed, the long sword was broken, and Zhang Wanlin's sword strength naturally impacted him by seven or eight tenths.

Although he tried his best to stop him with his powerful martial arts, he still spent a lot of his own strength in dissolving this sword strength.

At this moment, he has lost the strength of the original heyday, and then lost the saber. This skill is only afraid that he will be weaker by another ten or two percent, so weakened himself, can he be Zhang Wanlin's opponent?

Just when Baishi didn't know how to end the game, Ning Ji suddenly came over and said to Baishi, ”Brother Bai, you won this battle. You have ruined the top of Nanlu Mountain.”

”Brother, have you forgotten the protection of nature advocated by society?”

Ning said dissatisfiedly, ”In my opinion, stop the fight and negotiate.”

Zhang Wanlin was stunned when he saw that Ning Ji had spoken for himself again, but he quickly reacted and said immediately: ”The peace talks are naturally fine, but I will definitely not let go of Lan Xiangyang.”

”As for the reason, I think Senior Ning Ji should have told Senior Baishi?”