"Who is that? You are only in the Golden Core realm, but you dare to be so arrogant? Didn't you see that Senior Brother Hua, who was in the late Nascent Soul stage just now, was defeated in one move?"
"Inner disciple Ji Zhaoxuan! He is usually taciturn and inconspicuous. I didn't expect that he would stand up at this time!"
"Good! As expected of a disciple of my Heavenly Sword Sect, even though he knew he was outmatched, he still dared to use his sword! Based on this alone, he is the best among the inner disciples!"
……
The Tianjian Sect disciples who were watching were talking a lot, some were disdainful, some were admiring, and some were admirers.
Li Fan turned a deaf ear to the voices around him, and just looked directly at Mr. Bai: "Sir, your strength is definitely far greater than mine. But if you only talk about your understanding of swordsmanship, I'm afraid you may not be better than me."
Li Fan was full of confidence, but Mr. Bai smiled slightly and did not refute.
"So in today's competition, we are only competing to see who is better in swordsmanship, not in terms of strength!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned.
"Are you asking the other party to maintain their cultivation level at the Golden Core realm before competing again?"
"Can it still be like this?"
"Bah! Shameless!"
"But I think there is nothing wrong with this. After all, this guest's cultivation is unfathomable. If he really tries his best, I'm afraid only the senior brother can defeat him."
Faced with Li Fan's somewhat rude request, Mr. Bai didn't pay attention. He nodded and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I never bully the small."
After saying that, the unpredictable aura exuding from his body suddenly calmed down. It became the same as Ji Zhaoxuan possessed by Li Fan, who only had the late stage cultivation of Jindan.
Li Fan cupped his hands with a solemn expression: "In that case..."
"Look at the sword!"
Before he could even say the word "Look at the sword", Li Fan had already taken action.
When everyone watching the battle heard Li Fan's violent shout, the shadow of a giant sword had already arrived between heaven and earth.
Falling from the sky, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Mr. Bai's head.
The giant sword seems to be surrounded by countless different divine swords. The giant sword is like an emperor of swords, attracting countless sword energy and rays of light.
At the scene, all the disciples of the Tianjian Sect who were watching the battle were unable to control their own swords at the moment when the giant sword appeared. It flew out one after another, floating in the air, and the sword body made a slight sound, as if it was an audience.
Not only that, even the entire Tianjian Sect was shaking slightly.
It seems that something is awakening deep in the Tianjian Sect.
This earth-shattering scene naturally attracted the attention of all the monks of Tianjian Sect.
Countless figures came one after another.
And a drunk monk holding a wine gourd arrived, causing everyone present to exclaim in unison: "It's Senior Brother?!"
"Big brother is here!"
Tianjian Sect Situ Yao was not as cynical as usual at this moment, with a solemn expression, staring at Li Fan and Mr. Bai who were competing.
The changes off the court seemed not to affect these two at all.
At the moment when the giant sword's shadow appeared along with Wan Jian, a trace of astonishment flashed in Mr. Bai's eyes.
Because he noticed that the wooden sword in his hand suddenly became much lighter.
It's like...
The kendo condensed on the wooden sword was transferred to the opponent in an instant!
"Fake the way of heaven, coupled with my understanding of the wonders of the wooden sword. It is enough to seize control of the Xuanhuang sword in an instant!"
"But Mr. Bai is the incarnation of the Xuanhuang Heavenly Dao after all. This method of falsely defrauding the Heavenly Dao can never be repeated."
"So there's only one chance!"
Li Fan felt calm as never before.
Under his control, the giant sword turned from virtual to real, and thousands of swords around him also appeared.
Like a torrential rain, it suddenly appears.
Countless sharp swords tore through the space, forming a terrifying storm that swept across the surrounding area.
Everyone watching the battle changed their expressions and dodged backwards.
But there are still many Nascent Souls and even the God-Transformation monks who were staggered by the sudden storm of ten thousand swords and could not control their bodies.
Not to mention those disciples with lower cultivation levels.
"Are you kidding? This is something that the Golden Core Realm can use?"
"Is it possible that Ji Zhaoxuan has been hiding his cultivation?"
"Monster, I'm actually lucky enough to see two monsters duel today!"
The raging sword energy obscured the vision of most people.
But Hedao, as well as the strong men above Hedao, are still staring at the center of the storm.
They were a little shocked to see that Mr. Bai did not dodge in the face of this devastating move.
Any of those countless sharp swords roared and bombarded me.
But the strange thing is that these swords did not cause any harm to Mr. Bai.
Instead, it is like a stone sinking into the ocean and snow drifting into the water.
Disappeared quietly.
It’s just that the wooden sword in Mr. Bai’s hand seems to have become alive again.
The storm of ten thousand swords was endless and had no intention of calming down for a while. But Li Fan quietly disappeared in the storm.
Mr. Bai had no intention of fighting back and just stood quietly in the center of the storm.
"Xuanhuang Sword..."
"I didn't expect that there are still people in the world who can master it to this extent. It's amazing!"
Mr. Bai praised sincerely.
"It's a pity that you can't defeat me with these alone."
Mr. Bai's words echoed in the storm of thousands of swords.
His eyes wandered, trying to locate Li Fan's position.
But at this moment, Li Fan has transformed into a sword and merged into thousands of swordsmanship. Mr. Bai, as the incarnation of the way of heaven, could not find Li Fan for a while.
Thousands of swords roared, finally ushering in the most violent moment before it subsided.
At the moment when countless sword lights bloomed, a seemingly ordinary wooden sword was hidden inside.
Flying quietly towards Mr. Bai, moving forward with determination and determination!
At first it was just like ordinary kendo.
However, as the speed of the wooden sword becomes faster and faster, its momentum becomes more and more powerful.
Like a raging fire spreading across the sky, and like a shooting star lighting up the darkness.
In comparison, all other swords in the storm look dim.
"This is..." Situ Yao and the elders of Tianjian Sect who were watching the battle at this moment all looked shocked and regretful.
Because this is the strongest sword inspired by one's own life.
It is also the last sword.
The sword of life!
Mr. Bai naturally also saw the details of this sword.
He couldn't help but hesitate.
It's just a competition. There is really no need to risk the life of the young man opposite for the sake of victory.
And...
The opponent's understanding of the way of swordsmanship is indeed rare in the world. He is not weaker than himself.
At this critical moment, every additional talent is good for the Xuanhuang world. It is a pity that his death was in vain.
In a flash of thoughts, Mr. Bai has already made a decision.
"I surrender."
The moment he said the words, he released his own cultivation restrictions.
Using the power of immortality, he forcibly reversed the process of Li Fan burning his life.
But...
Li Fan has no intention of giving up.
Even though the power of the sword has been lost, the speed of the body still does not decrease.
In the end, the wooden sword in his hand stabbed Mr. Bai gently.