Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 1927: The law of the sword

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Between two words, Fang Bai heard some information.

The elders who understand the law of the sword are the only elders in front of them.

Having stayed at Chilei Xingbai these years, this person has been avoiding him.

"It's okay, it's okay."

The white-robed old man talked about Fang Bai's comments and thoughts, and seemed very satisfied, "Physical training is also good, I haven't seen such physical training for many years, it is interesting."

Standing on the spot makes people look around like this, somewhat uncomfortable, thinking that in the future, I will follow him to practice the law of swords, and I have to endure how uncomfortable I am.

"The old boy blows you to the top, saying how great you are in the land, but is it true?" The white-robed old man asked with a smile.

Fang Bai smiled bitterly: "I don't know what Senior Thor said."

The white-robed old man said: "Among these people who came out of the predecessor, you are very good, but the background is a little bit poor. If you can make it, you need to work hard to know."

Fang Bai was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, "Didn't the predecessors come from the prehistoric?"

The white-robed old man laughed and said: "Why, do you think that the God King Pavilion is all from the prehistoric fate?"

"Uh..."

Shenwang Pavilion came from the prehistoric times. Fang Bai took it for granted that the powerhouses of the Shenwang Pavilion came from the prehistoric times. Thinking about it, he felt unreasonable. It is strange that the Shenwang Pavilion had no other powerhouses for too many years.

The white-robed old man grinned, "But it doesn't matter, now they belong to the King's Pavilion, and their birth is not important. There are many people who come from prehistoric times, so you can get closer and closer in the future."

"Thank you senior!"

Fang Bai was secretly happy, but he kept him anyway.

Understanding the law is imminent, otherwise, he will not be qualified to stand in this vast starry sky.

The white-robed old man turned and walked and said at the same time: "Remember, you have to listen to the old man in Bingxing. Even the Shenwang Pavilion can't override the old man's rules, understand?"

"Yes!"

Fang Bai bowed and responded, and people had to bow their heads under the eaves.

The white-robed old man continued: "The old man's rules are very simple. As long as you can satisfy the old man, you can stay here forever. If you can't satisfy the old man, get out by yourself!"

"Uh..."

Fang Bai couldn't help being speechless. The rules were simple and rude, but he understood very well. The question was how to satisfy him?

Shuttle through the snow-covered world, the cold wind whizzes by, and the ground sometimes appears in towns made of ice. This must be the case here all the year round, and the creatures living here must be very difficult.

But as long as you can survive, it must be extraordinary!

Continuing to go north, suddenly there was a biting sword light whistling in the cold wind. Just as Fang Bai was about to step away, the white robe old man's cold words sounded, "Don't hide!"

A sword light whizzed out from Fang Bai's body, and slashed away in the air!

"No resistance, only hard-wired!"

The indifferent words of the white-robed old man sounded, and with a wave of his hand, the sword light shot by Fang Bai disappeared without a trace, and the biting sword light whizzed out and slashed at Fang Bai's body.

Boom!

The sword's light burst, and the incomparable aura plunged into the body and raged wildly. Severe pain came from every corner. Fang Bai couldn't help letting out a muffled grunt, and shot ten feet in the air.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of the mouth, and the eyes were shining. This is the power of the law of the sword?

Speaking logically, the white-robed old man in front of him is also the pinnacle of the gods. The cultivation base is equivalent to Fang Bai, and the true Qi should not be better than Fang Bai, not to mention the flesh.

But when it comes to strength, Fang Bai is still a little self-aware, and there is a big gap!

This is the power of the law!

The law can make the two people who are the peak of the gods so different in strength, which shows the power of the law!

A qualitative change is doomed to a great disparity in strength.

"Come here slowly, don't worry." The white-robed old man glanced at Fang Bai with a smile, and disappeared into the vast ice and snow.

"What is this?"

Fang Bai shook his head and smiled bitterly, and continued to move forward. Before returning to his previous position, another horrible sword light slashed. Thinking of what the white-robed old man had said, he could only accept it.

"Come on!"

At this moment, Fang Bai is naturally aware that this is a test and a trial. He finally met the opportunity to understand the law of the sword. Without the white robe old man speaking, he didn't want to miss it. It was better than relying on the door of the Thunder God Temple. Want to be strong?

Boom!

The sword light slashed down fiercely, and the strength was more than 50% stronger than before. Fang Bai couldn't help but spray out a mouthful of blood, his face pale, pain swept all over his body, and he retreated to a hundred meters away.

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"This..."

Fang Bai was speechless for an instant. Instead of taking a step forward, he also withdrew from a hundred feet away. He finally understood the smile of the white-robed old man before he left. Don't have any deep meaning!

But, is Fang Bai someone who concedes defeat easily?

The fighting spirit in his eyes is blazing, and his spirit is all over his body, just to experience the sword that has been cut, the nine changes of the sky are moving, and he continues to move forward.

Boom!

After a hundred zhang, the incomparable sword light slashed again, with the same power as the second one, and once again split Fang Bai beyond one hundred zhang.

Gritting his teeth and insisting, he flew away in the air, without any accident, the sword light cut again and returned to a hundred feet away.

At this moment, Fang Bai understood that the power of the sword light should be designed. The first way is just a test. The next step is tailored according to his strength, just push it to a hundred feet away.

"Are these people all this virtue?"

Thunder God is, so is the white-robed old man, who seems to be torturing him, but in fact he is tempering him.

"Come again!"

Fang Bai took a sigh of relief, and rushed up again, all at the peak of the gods, and Fang Bai was not reconciled to such a gap.

Boom boom boom!

A figure walked back and forth in the ice and snow like lightning, advancing faster, retreating faster, back and forth, and again.

Sword Mang never stops, Fang Bai never gets discouraged, so it's stalemate.

The'slow' that the old man in the white robe said was much slower than Fang Bai expected. In the past three years, he has been advancing and retreating many times without making any progress.

At first, Fang Bai had a high morale, and finally came into contact with the law of the sword and was confident.

Gradually, Fang Bai couldn't sit still anymore. At any rate, he was also a man who came out of the peak of the gods, and his strength was not as good as others. In this case, if he can't make a step, how can he not let him down?

Disappointment to despair, despair to numbness, Fang Bai gradually became numb, subconsciously rushed forward, and then was blasted back.

In the distance, two figures stand in the void, one in front and one behind.

The white-robed old man grinned lightly. He didn't have the style of a generation of strong men at all. On the contrary, the middle-aged man standing behind him rushed into the sky like a sharp sword, with extraordinary aura.

"Elder Zuo, is it inappropriate?" the middle-aged man said softly.

"Hey!"

The white-robed old man smiled and said: "There is nothing inappropriate. Frustrating this kid's spirit is not a good thing for him. He is used to being a king and hegemony, let him learn to keep a low profile first."

The middle-aged man shook his head and smiled bitterly, "The problem is that he can't walk like this, and if Elder Zuo let him come later, will it affect his xinxing?"

The white-robed old man frowned slightly, "It's not unreasonable what you said, but now that it's too late, it depends on whether he can walk over."

"Oh!"

The middle-aged man looked from a distance and sighed softly, "please ask for more blessings!"

Boom boom boom!

Fang Bai is a little numb and used to it. Thinking of the thirteen years of experience in front of the Thunder God Temple, this doesn't seem to be a big deal now.

Fortunately, with the passage of time, I have been able to resist this sword light, and will never be injured again, and finally have the opportunity to feel the law in the sword light.

With feelings in his heart, Fang Bai was no longer in a hurry. After a sword flew, he crossed his knees on the spot for a few days and swept away again.

Sometimes three or two days, sometimes more than ten days, sometimes more than a month.

Although I still can't touch the law of the sword, at least there is a direction.