The gray-clad man was utterly shocked as he faced the strange sword.
"Boy, who exactly are you, and why do you possess the divine artifact of the Blood Color Baihu Clan?"
The man was utterly shocked.
The Blood Color Baihu is also extremely powerful in their territory.
Their names send chills down your spine.
They are the top power in their hometown.
The gray-clad man's eyes revealed an undisguised fear and confusion.
He stared intently at the sword that emanated an ominous aura.
As if trying to uncover some secret.
The Blood Color light flowing across the sword's blade was like the brightest star in the night sky.
Yet it also carries an endless intent to kill, inspiring fear in all who behold it.
"I... I'm just an ordinary traveler."
The boy's voice trembled, but his eyes were firm.
He slowly raised the sword in his hand, the tip trembling slightly.
It seems to be telling a story of an ancient and glorious past.
"I obtained this sword by chance during an expedition."
I had no idea it had such an origin.
Upon hearing this, the man in gray frowned.
They seemed to be weighing something.
He was all too aware of the power of the Blood Color Baihu Clan.
And this seemingly ordinary young man in front of me
To possess such a divine artifact, there must be an untold secret behind it.
"Boy, hand over your sword, or you're dead."
"You think you're worthy to kill me?"
As Bai Ran spoke, the aura of the Divine Treasury Realm roared forth.
A gigantic Baihu phantom appeared behind them.
It exudes an aura that sends chills down your spine.
"Kid, since you're asking for death, I'll grant your wish."
One of the men in gray, as he spoke, took down the long sword he was carrying on his back.
A terrifying aura crashed towards Bai Ran.
"Court death"
As Bai Ran spoke, he swept his sword out horizontally, unleashing a terrifying killing intent in an instant.
Similarly, the gray-robed man also exuded an oppressive aura of the Divine Treasury Realm.
It was like two mountains clashing.
The two forces collided fiercely in mid-air.
The sword lights intertwined to form an invisible net.
It tore the surrounding air apart.
The man in gray had a solemn expression; he knew he was facing no ordinary opponent.
The power emanating from this young man
It is enough to rival, or even surpass, itself.
The longsword in his hand was no ordinary weapon either; its tip gleamed with a cold light.
It seemed to be able to see through all the illusions of the world.
"Hmph, such cultivation at such a young age."
"You've really impressed me."
The man in gray snorted coldly and stomped his feet on the ground.
His body suddenly sprang up, as swift as a cheetah, and pounced straight at Bai Ran.
His swordsmanship was sharp and precise.
Every move and every stance contains immense power.
The aim is to end this battle in the shortest possible time.
However, Bai Ran did not back down; he moved nimbly...
Like Wandering Dragon playing in water, she moved freely amidst the gray-clad man's attacks.
The Blood Color longsword in his hand seemed to come alive.
It danced according to his will, sometimes like a dragon Nine Heavens.
It is majestic and imposing; at other times it moves like a snake through the grass, unpredictable and elusive.
Each slight tremor of the sword tip,
They were all accompanied by a strong aura of killing intent, which sent chills down one's spine.
"You people always rely on your high cultivation level..."
They then wantonly bullied the weak.
Today, I will show you that justice may be delayed.
But I will definitely not be absent!
Bai Ran's voice was deep and powerful.
Every word struck the gray-clad man's heart like a heavy hammer.
Upon hearing this, the man in gray's face darkened even further.
He knew full well that things could not be resolved amicably today.
We can only fight with all our might to protect ourselves.
Therefore, he no longer held back, and with a swing of his longsword...
The sword light surged forth like a tidal wave, completely surrounding Bai Ran.
Wherever the sword light passed, the air seemed to be torn apart.
It emitted bursts of ear-piercing shrieks.
However, Bai Ran was not intimidated by this powerful offensive.
He took a deep breath, and the aura of the Divine Treasury Realm within his body suddenly erupted.
The enormous Baihu phantom behind him also became more solid.
The Baihu's eyes gleamed with golden light.
It's as if it can see through all the illusions of the world.
It let out a long howl, and the sound waves shook the surrounding space.
" Tiger Roars in the Mountain Forest!" Bai Ran in a low voice.
The Blood Color longsword in his hand was suddenly swung out.
It merged with the roar of the Baihu phantom.
A Blood Color sword beam, like an angry dragon emerging from the sea, ripped through the sky.
They went straight for the man in gray.
Wherever the sword's light passed, space seemed to be split in two.
It revealed the deep and mysterious void.
The man in gray was horrified at the sight.
He never expected that this young man could unleash such powerful strength.
He hurriedly swung his sword to defend, but the Blood Color sword light was like an indestructible blade.
He easily cut his longsword in half.
The sword's momentum had not yet dissipated and continued to strike him.
"No!"
The man in gray let out a desperate roar.
But it was all too late.
The Blood Color sword light struck his body fiercely.
It blasted him flying.
He tumbled several times in the air before crashing heavily to the ground.
Blood gushed from his mouth incessantly.
The surrounding air seemed to freeze at that moment.
Everyone watched this scene in shock.
They had never seen such a powerful sword technique.
I have never seen such a young and powerful person before.
Bai Ran stood quietly in place.
The Blood Color longsword in his hand slowly fell to the ground.
His eyes revealed a detached tranquility.
Remember, true power is not about bullying the weak.
It's not about upholding justice.
Bai Ran's voice echoed in the air.
It seemed to serve as a warning to everyone.
Tell me, where are you from?
Bai Ran said coldly.
Upon hearing this, the three of them felt a chill run down their spines.
He stared coldly at Bai Ran.
stop
Without saying a word, Bai Ran slashed down with his sword.
The opponent's left hand flew up instantly.
"You native, you're asking for death."
As they spoke, Snow Domain Blade and another gray-clad man instantly unleashed terrifying pressure.
Bai Ran was caught off guard and blasted away.
"Damn it, you're asking for it, I'll grant your wish."
As he spoke, Bai Ran unleashed the Half-Step Power of the Baihu Divine Dao.
A terrifying pressure, like a mountain collapsing, caused the two to furrow their brows.
Then, to the astonishment of the two.
Bai Ran vanished instantly.
The next moment, another man in gray was seen with his chest pierced through.
Without giving any reaction, the energy surged and instantly exploded into pieces.
His spirit flew out and hid behind the two of them.
"You dare, kid?"
A man and a woman instantly unleashed a terrifying pressure.
In an instant, snow began to fall heavily.
Then, the Snow Domain Blade instantly created countless phantoms in the snow.
Bai Ran was careless and ended up with superficial wounds all over her body.
An attack carried by a three-edged sword amidst the heavy snow.
Bai Ran roared, and a giant tiger phantom appeared behind him.
At the same time, a large array appeared around him.
The three of them collided instantly.
The sword light and snow-white blades were like a cataclysmic event erupting from heaven and earth.
In this desolate wasteland covered in ice and snow,
The aftershocks of the battle still reverberate.
Each sword cry and the clash of snow-white blades,
They all seemed like the heaviest sigh in the world.
Bai Ran's figure moved through the wind and snow.
Every dodge was extremely precise.
His eyes held both vigilance against a powerful enemy and a steadfast commitment to justice.
"Where do you come from? Why are you attacking me?"
Bai Ran's voice sounded exceptionally clear amidst the howling wind and snow.
He held Blood Color longsword, its tip lightly touching the snow.
It stirred up a tiny snowflake, which then danced in the air.
Although his tone was cold, it conveyed an undeniable authority.