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Chapter 427

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At this point, Bai Mu was already standing on the stage.

Zhou Yang's smile became a little sarcastic, "You mean you are saving the latecomers?"

"You are finally smart for a while. Your death will save many people and let more people understand that in this world, the strong are respected. Hot-Bloodedness will eventually lead to bloodshed."

Bai Mu said as he took out the long sword and rubbed it with his robe, "It's been a year. I haven't used it to kill people for a year. You should feel lucky because the people who died with this sword were once hot-blooded and talented like you. What a pity, what a pity …"

"You talk too much nonsense. What if you end up like Chu Yunming?" Zhou Yang laughed.

"I am not Chu Yunming, let alone Lu Jiming. You will soon know how stupid and ignorant your words are."

The sword exuded a faint light as Bai Mu lifted it up. The next moment, the Yin and Yang Sword appeared.

Yin and Yang changed in the sky. In a short while, the light emitted by the small sun had covered the blazing sun in the sky.

Six Transformation Sun!

There was an exclamation from the audience.

Six Transformation Sun against Four Transformation Sun. This was an overwhelming advantage. Since the birth of the Tiangang Sword Sect, there had never been an exception to such a showdown.

"Now, do you know how small you are in front of me?" Bai Mu looked proudly at the small blue sun in front of Zhou Yang, revealing a look of contempt.

He had the right to despise it because in front of his Six Transformation Sun, Zhou Yang's small blue sun seemed so small.

"Buzz …"

At the moment of the collision, the small blue sun was annihilated. Although Bai Mu's Six Transformations Sun had become much weaker after the collision, such power was fatal to everyone present.

"Goodbye, hot-blooded young man."

Bai Mu smiled. She didn't even look at him as she turned around and left.

Boom!

The small sun collided with Zhou Yang's body. In an instant, Zhou Yang's whole body was covered with scales formed by bronze light.

There were exactly one hundred and eight of these scales. After combining together, they formed a barrier like a Daoist robe.

"Is this a Daoist robe?"

"It should be, but it doesn't look like it. Maybe it's a secret method."

"Whether it's a Daoist robe or a secret method, it's useless. Without two transformations, nothing works."

Everyone shook their heads. They were not optimistic about this kind of defense.

However, it was these seemingly fragile scales that were able to block the small sun.

After a full ten breaths of time, there was only a small dot of energy left in the little sun …

"Boom …"

The light spot exploded, but Zhou Yang's body did not move at all. The armor formed by the 108 scales shone with an ancient bronze color.

The light disappeared, and so did Zhou Yang's bronze armor. However, Zhou Yang was still smiling.

He was unscathed.

Instantly, the audience burst into exclamations. Even ShiYan and the others revealed a look of disbelief.

The Yin and Yang Swords, which were two changes different from each other, were actually blocked by a seemingly fragile armor. It was simply incredible.

Bai Mu, who was about to leave, also stopped and looked at the crowd in confusion. She did not know why everyone was looking at Zhou Yang in fear.

"Senior Apprentice Brother Bai, he … he … he didn't die," a Flowing Light disciple exclaimed.

"What?!"

Bai Mu immediately turned around and saw Zhou Yang looking at him with a sarcastic smile.

"Impossible!"

Bai Mu took two steps back.

"This is your confidence, your strongest blow?" Zhou Yang said playfully.

"Impossible, impossible. How can you be fine? Stop pretending," Bai Mu roared.

"It's really sad." Zhou Yang shook his head with pity in his eyes.

Bai Mu's breathing became very chaotic. It took a long time for him to accept the reality in front of him.

Zhou Yang was really unscathed.

"I don't know what method you used to block my Six Changes Sun, but I am sure that you are at the end of your rope. I will finish you now."

At this moment, Bai Mu still believed that he had the absolute advantage. After the Spiritual Sword swept across the sky, the powerful Sword Qi formed a three-foot-long, sharp sword.

Qi Manifestation.

This sword seemed to be made of Qi, but it was already like a real object with a strong penetrating power. He believed that this sword was enough to kill Zhou Yang.

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"Flowing Light Sword, kill!"

With a low roar, the Flowing Light Broadsword rushed towards Zhou Yang. Bai Mu followed closely behind the broadsword.

Even if the Flowing Light Sword couldn't kill Zhou Yang, there was still his fatal sword.

Zhou Yang didn't dodge, and his expression didn't even change. When he arrived, his body sank, and the stone platform under his feet collapsed by three inches. The crack extended to the edge.

"Bang!"

The giant sword slammed into his chest, and in an instant, the robes on his upper body exploded, revealing his bronze-colored skin, as well as the layer of unremarkable azure armor on the surface.

Qilin Armor!

Last night, the Spiritual Sword with only a five-year sword spirit allowed him to successfully condense the eighteenth true pattern.

Eighteen true patterns could form the Qilin Armor.

This was the first time he tested the defense power of the Qilin Armor, and he was not disappointed. Even with the difference of two changes, the Qilin Armor easily blocked it, and the remaining power even blocked the Flowing Light Sword.

Bang bang bang bang …

The huge sword continued to shatter on his chest, and finally turned into smoke. Zhou Yang's Qilin Armor finally exhausted its power and disappeared.

"Die!"

In the smoke, Bai Mu's sword stabbed right into his chest.

A trace of blood overflowed from Zhou Yang's chest, but it was only a trace. The sword only pierced Zhou Yang's skin and couldn't go any further. If there wasn't a trace of blood, it wouldn't even be visible.

Everyone's mouths were wide open, and Bai Mu was even more shocked.

He thought that with the disappearance of the mysterious armor, he could directly kill Zhou Yang. However, he was confident that he could kill Zhou Yang with a strike that only pierced the opponent's skin.

"I forgot to tell you that my strongest point is my body."

With a faint smile, Zhou Yang suddenly grabbed Bai Mu's sword. Bai Mu instinctively wanted to pull out his sword, but found that Zhou Yang's strength was abnormally great. He had no choice but to give up his sword.

But just as he was about to retreat, three Spiritual Swords shot out from Zhou Yang's chest.

These three swords were white, red, and yellow. Among them, the white one had the weakest spiritual energy, and the red one was the strongest …

"What is this …"

Bai Mu's face was pale. Before he could finish speaking, the three swords had pierced into his left and right shoulder and abdomen, nailing him to the ground like Chu Yunming.

All of this happened in almost a breath, and everyone was still shocked by Zhou Yang's body.

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