Bai Yuhe's four swords were both in front and behind, and Chi Dan's beautiful face was even more shocked.

She naturally had a good understanding of Baiyuhe's swordsmanship. She knew that Baiyuhe had extraordinary talents in swordsmanship. Under the guidance of the Lord of Baiyun Island, her swordsmanship achieved rapid progress.

In his early years, Bai Yuhe often looked for famous swordsmen to compete in martial arts, but in recent years, he has not easily made a sword. Once he takes action, he often defeats his opponent within three moves.

His swordsmanship was sharp and Chi Danmei was convinced that in a few years, Bai Yuhe's swordsmanship might not be able to laugh at the world.

But at this moment, Bai Yuhe had already used four swords in a row. Not only did he not defeat Yang Ning, but he could not even touch Yang Ning's clothes. How could he not be surprised by Chi Danmei?

And Yang Ning's unpredictable steps to convert to the gods are also unprecedented in Red Dan Mei.

Jingkong and Jingneng looked at each other, and both of them looked slightly surprised. Then Jingkong's expression became serious and he thought about something.

Baiyuhe's four swords failed, but the fifth sword was not easily attacked.

Being in it, he naturally knew that Yang Ning's footwork was really mysterious and had no problem with his swordsmanship. The biggest problem was Yang Ning's footwork.

He knew that if he followed Yang Ning's footwork, it would certainly put great pressure on Yang Ning, and he might not even be unable to hit the opponent within ten moves. However, even if he wins in this case, it already has the element of luck. Winning by luck is definitely not the sword-track pursued by Bai Yuhe.

He stopped, holding the Wuyao Sword in his hand, fingered the sword tip, and actually closed his eyes, allowing Yang Ning to wander in a ghostly manner, but no longer moved.

There was a dead silence in the Palace of Light, and the atmosphere began to become solemn again. Everyone only saw Yang Ning transforming into a shadow, floating in the palace. Most people could not see clearly how he walked.

Yang Ning didn't know that everyone was shocked at this moment. Not only did he not think about defeating Baiyuhe, he even hoped that Baiyuhe's sword skills were really extraordinary. Only in this way could Baiyuhe send and receive freely, control the fire, stop when it hits, and not hurt himself.

The bitter cold air made Yang Ning really feel tight.

Suddenly, he felt that the sharp sword intent disappeared. Yang Ning was a little confused and did not stop. He looked at Bai Yuhe. Seeing that Bai Yuhe was standing still, he didn't know what the white swordsman was going to do.

After Yang Ning finished one set of steps, he could only re-circle it. After the whole set of steps, he was becoming more and more proficient, and he could be regarded as a flowing stream. However, when he took the last step, he had to adjust to the start of Xiaoyaoxing. He started over again. Yang Ning's physical strength was enough to make him take several times, and the whole set of steps was also very smooth, but it was a bit stagnant when he took the re-circle.

It was at this moment that Bai Yuhe suddenly opened his eyes and let out a light roar. He was standing like a mountain, but at this moment it was like a sharp arrow shot out. The front finger of the long sword, Wu Yao Sword and his body were connected in a line, and stabbed towards Yang Ning.

Yang Ning was slightly slower at this step, and he felt the black light flashing in front of him. Before the sword arrived, the cold air on the Wuyao sword seemed to have soaked into his body.

Yang Ning was shocked. He didn't expect Bai Yuhe to take action suddenly, and he didn't expect this guy to take action so quickly.

He was stunned for a moment, and he took a step back like a conditioned reflex, tripped down and fell back to the ground.

Bai Yuhe had a sharp look and forced Yang Ning with one sword, but did not withdraw the sword. The tip of the sword pressed down very freely and stabbed Yang Ning in his heart.

When Yang Ning saw the sword stabbing, his face suddenly changed. He thought to himself that this guy didn't want to abide by the rules. At this time, he didn't care whether Bai Yuhe would stop. He closed his eyes and raised his right arm. The light of the Vairo sword in his hand suddenly rose, and a very strange sword light was drawn out.

At this moment, he heard a scream. Yang Ning thought that he must be dying, but he hated monks like Daguangming Temple. Even if they die, they would seek revenge on these bald donkeys.

Suddenly I felt everything still, and then I heard a "ding" sound, as if something had fallen to the ground, and then there was a dead silence, terrifying quietness.

Did you die and you could not hear anything?

But why didn’t I feel a little pain in my chest?

He opened his eyes slightly and found that he was still in the Hall of Light. The lights in the hall were still bright. Then he saw his right arm lifting, his wrist slightly flipping to the right, and the Vairo sword in his hand slanted upwards, pointing to the front of the right.

He moved his eyes and saw Bai Yuhe standing just one step away from him. The sword master's face was pale and his expression was stiff. He raised his right hand forward, but his fingers were already open. The Wuyao sword was no longer in his hand. What was even more terrifying was that blood seemed to be dripping down on Bai Yuhe's wrist.

Yang Ning didn't know what was going on, so he raised his left hand and touched his chest. He was safe and sound. Bai Yuhe's sword obviously did not stab his heart.

Yang Ning then breathed a sigh of relief, sat up, looked around, and saw that everyone in the hall was gathering on him. The hundreds of people were actually in the same expression, the coquettish Chi Dan Mei, and at this moment he looked shocked and his expression froze, as if he had seen something incredible.

Yang Ning frowned, suddenly realized something, looked at the ground, and found that the Wuyao sword had actually landed on the ground, four or five steps away from the White Feather Crane.

What's going on?

Yang Ning stood up and felt a little cold on his body. Only then did he realize that his body was covered in cold sweat, and the sweat had soaked his clothes.

"Why...what's going on?" Yang Ning glanced around and finally said, "What's wrong with you...what's wrong with you?" Looking at Bai Yuhe, about to ask, his body suddenly shook, realizing something, and said in a lost voice: "Your sword...your sword is me...who knocked away?"

At this moment, Bai Yuhe's hand vein dripped from blood and his long sword was out of hand. Of course, it was impossible for Bai Yuhe to hurt himself. If it weren't for the secret help of other experts, he could only have hit Bai Yuhe with a sword he had just swung.

But this is really incredible.

Bai Yuhe is a famous swordsman. He has never even touched a sword before. How could he defeat Bai Yuhe, who has outstanding swordsmanship in one move?

Bai Yuhe had slowly retracted his arm, and ignored the blood dripping of his hand pulse, he glanced at Wu Yao Sword that fell on the ground, then turned his eyes back to Yang Ning, and even bowed deeply, saying: "Today I have been given the advice of your Excellency. I am lucky to have three lives. Your swordsmanship is extraordinary and has entered the realm of transformation. Bai Yuhe is convinced!"

"Bai...Bai Swordsman, wait a moment, what did you say?" Yang Ning opened his eyes wide, "You said...You said you lost?"

Bai Yuhe sighed, "I only realized today that the way of swordsmanship lies in the word "Wu". You are under twenty years old, but you are already at the level of a master. Bai Yuhe is far apart and it is difficult to reach."

What a joke!

However, Yang Ning could not hear the slightest sarcasm from Bai Yuhe's tone. Instead, he could hear the sincere respect. He was a little confused for a moment and could not believe that he had defeated the swordsman with one move.

Chi Dan sighed quietly: "The prince uses clumsy and cleverness to seize every step, and defeats the enemy with the last blow. Since the senior brother has surrendered, we will follow the previous agreement. From now on, the disciples of Baiyun Island will never set foot in the Great Guangming Temple again." She turned to Jingkong and said: "Master Jingkong, this time he took the liberty to disturb him, compete and compete, and the winner is based on the victory or defeat. If the disciples of Baiyun Island meet the monks of the temple in the future, they will definitely respect him!"

Most people in the hall had not yet come to their senses, and Jingkong had already said together: "Amitabha, the guests from Baiyun Island keep their promises, which shows how noble the owner of the island is. There are few monks in the temple going down the mountain, but if any disciples meet the disciples of the island in the future, they will definitely be regarded as good guests!"

Chi Dan smiled softly, turned around and winked. A disciple of Mayi went forward to pick up the Wuyao sword, put the sword into the sheath, and delivered it to Baiyuhe.

Bai Yuhe frowned and shook his head and said, "The right hand pulse is gone, and you will never touch the sword again in this life." He nodded slightly to Yang Ning, but did not take the sword, and turned around and left.

Yang Ning came to his senses and knew that Bai Yuhe's hand vein was injured by him. For top swordsmen, even if the hand vein was cured, it could no longer be compared with the past intact. It would have a great impact on using the sword. In the face of masters, victory or defeat is often between the slightest.

Bai Yuhe was defeated today, but he lost all his confidence.

Yang Ning had no good feelings for Bai Yuhe, but after seeing this person losing, he was open and honest and simply admitted defeat. Moreover, his hand pulse was injured, so he didn't stop pursuing Yang Ning. At least on the sword path, Bai Yuhe really had a gentlemanly spirit, and he felt a little more favorable. Seeing Bai Yuhe turning around and leaving, he said anxiously: "Bai Swordsman, wait!"

Bai Yuhe stopped, and did not look back, just asked, "What advice do you have?"

"You said you won't use a sword again in this life?" Yang Ning frowned and said, "This is too much of a joke. Today is a bad thing. I didn't... I didn't master the temperature and hurt your hand. I apologize to you, but... But you have practiced swordsmanship for many years and have achieved today's achievements. How can you give up just by saying that you give up?"

Baiyuhe didn't say anything.

Yang Ning sighed, "I can see that you are very obsessed with swordsmanship, like something, and are willing to work hard for it, and persevere to the end. You will never fail to achieve anything." After a pause, he asked, "I will only ask you one thing, what is your purpose in practicing swords?"

"For what?" Bai Yuhe was stunned, turned around, looked at Yang Ning, and said, "Practicing swordsmanship is naturally to achieve the realm of swordsmanship, and there is no competition in the world."

Yang Ning shook his head and said, "Wrong, wrong. If you practice swords with such a mind, I am afraid you will never reach the level you think. There is heaven beyond heaven and there are people beyond man. What does it mean to be incompetent? In my opinion, the purpose of practicing swords is not to pursue and defeat all opponents."

Bai Yuhe looked serious, his pulse dripped from his hands, and there was a piece of Yin Hong on his wrist, but he was unaware of it and bowed, "Please give me advice!"

Yang Ning thought to myself that I understand nothing, how can I teach you? I just don’t want to hurt others and make this person depressed from now on. He can only say: “Let me give a very simple example, for example, if a person reads and writes, if his purpose is just to be outstanding in literary talent and surpass everyone, it is a painful thing in itself. But if a person reads and writes to find the fun in it, then he will truly enjoy it and discover the artistic conception in it. This... can you understand this?"

Bai Yuhe closed his eyes slightly, pondered for a long time, and suddenly bowed and bowed again, with a hint of light in his eyes, saying, "I've been taught!" He turned around and wanted to leave again, took a few steps, suddenly turned around and asked, "I have a problem with Bai, I wonder if you can give me advice?"

“What’s the problem?”

"That sword just now, but... that professor?" Bai Yuhe said: "If it was the one who gave it, if you lose this move, you will have no regrets in this life!"

"That?" Yang Ning was stunned, a little confused, and could only smile: "Actually, I don't even know how to win, just... I just used a sword."

Bai Yuhe nodded slightly, without saying much, turned around and left, without looking back this time.

Chi Danmei also smiled charmingly, and turned around and left with four disciples under her clothes. She passed by Yang Ning, turned her head to look at Yang Ning, and approached her slightly. She lowered her voice and said in a low voice: "Does the prince often go to brothels? Are they looking good when they tear their clothes?"

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