Han Baiyi still couldn't react until he instinctively rewind the timeline.
He just died.
The death was very strange and sudden.
The long shining knife was held in the hand of Master Xianfeng. With just a slight swing of the knife, Han Baiyi felt that his field of vision was split into two pieces, and then divided diagonally.
When he woke up again, he had jumped back to the past by relying on the timeline.
No wonder Master Xianfeng put in so much effort.
Not only did he collect Long Yin's power, he actually attracted such a big black dragon.
If it was for the purpose of forging such a knife, it would be understandable.
Master Xianfeng already has a nearly eternal lifespan. If he has such a sword, he will have unrivaled strength, which will be even more powerful.
At least in this era before firearms appeared, Master Xianfeng could be said to be an invincible existence in Ashina.
However, this was not the case for Han Baiyi.
Looking around, he determined that the location he was currently in was Long Yin's room. Han Baiyi now knew that Ashina Genichiro's purpose was not with Kuro, so there was no need to worry about it anymore.
Climb over the window and rush straight to the ghost Buddha on the first floor.
A will-o'-the-wisp suddenly appeared, and Han Baiyi's figure disappeared.
On the top floor, Jiulang, who was sitting at the head of the ceremony, was shaken, and Yongzhen, who was sitting behind her, leaned forward slightly.
"Miko-sama?"
"Hmm, it's nothing."
Jiulang replied calmly, touching his heart with his little hand.
Just...a little uneasy.
Before Yongzhen could say anything, the castle tower suddenly began to shake violently.
...
"Now is the time for you to dedicate yourself to Ashina."
Master Xianfeng handed the soul knife to Feng's hand. Feng turned around tremblingly, nourishing it with the power of Long Yin and the power of life, but the thoughts in his heart became more and more determined.
However, this time, before Feng could make a desperate move, a flash of red suddenly appeared behind him.
What was shocking was that Master Xianfeng seemed to be predicting the future. His ears moved slightly, and as he twisted his steps, he inserted the blade with his bare hands and clamped the blade of Han Baiyi's tear-worshiping blade, making a snapping sound.
The red blade seamlessly transitioned from extreme movement to extreme stillness, and stopped only three centimeters away from the Immortal Peak Master's forehead.
Because Master Xianfeng was bald, this knife could not even touch a single hair of the opponent.
This shows how terrifying its strength is.
Han Baiyi didn't care at all.
After fighting with him, Master Xianfeng's ability to use the sword with his bare hands was considered to be at a high level. In the last reincarnation, Han Baiyi himself didn't know how he could insert the knife into the opponent's chest so smoothly.
Master Xianfeng's strength, regardless of the strange long sword, his physical skills alone are outrageously powerful.
Master Xianfeng, who had a knife in his flesh palm, looked calm, as if he had already expected Han Baiyi's appearance.
"It came really fast, it's Cha..."
Bang.
Their legs intertwined, and there was a muffled sound between the two kicking each other, with their knees touching their knees.
A move aimed at Master Xianfeng's lower body was blocked by a knee strike. Han Baiyi was not surprised at all. He used the force of the knee strike to turn over and draw the knife, leaving a shallow knife mark on Master Xianfeng's arm.
Master Xianfeng tied his hands and shook his robes, looking like he was waiting for him to ask questions, but his eyes secretly glanced at the fake imperial son.
When Feng saw Han Baiyi coming, he stopped Long Yin's indoctrination and stared blankly in the direction of Han Baiyi.
Han Baiyi had no intention of stopping at all. He had already seen through Master Xianfeng's plan to wait for an opportunity to make the strange light sword take shape. Without saying a word, he turned forward and rushed forward.
Cut across with one knife.
Seeing that he was ungrateful, Master Xianfeng frowned, made a mistake in his steps, rolled his body to avoid the incoming blade, blocked and elbowed Han Baiyi in the direction of his forward motion, and stepped in the middle of Han Baiyi's legs.
He threw it out with a bang.
Han Baiyi was unwilling to give up. Amiya rolled on the ground and stirred up waves of clouds. However, Bai Lai swept towards his left leg and was pushed away by the fairy peak. Han Baiyi quickly stood up and regained his composure.
With flags and drums, the Immortal Peak master rushed straight up.
Fists, palms, fingers, elbows.
Shoulders, hips, waist, back.
Every part of the body is a weapon of the Immortal Peak Master. All attacks are carried out unexpectedly, such as grappling or beating. The human body's natural body weapons are used to the extreme in the hands of the Immortal Peak Master.
In comparison, the monk's martial arts were as childish as a child's in front of him.
Facing Master Xianfeng's sharp offensive, the master of Xianfeng who was stabbed in the heart with one hand in the last round and was able to fight him back and forth seemed to be fake.
But even in the face of such a powerful offensive, Han Baiyi still defended with difficulty.
Facing Master Xianfeng's sharp, fast, precise, and infinitely powerful Xianfeng fist moves, Han Baiyi did not dare to put down his tears from his face. Once he had the slightest idea of a surprise attack, before he could swing his sword,
What will greet him is bound to be a wave of violent combo attacks like a gust of wind and rain.
However, in the face of such a violent attack, Han Baiyi was not without any ability to fight back.
As he observed every attack and movement of Master Xianfeng, his own experience in Xianfeng boxing also increased rapidly.
Playing against masters, for a smart person, is like having a master's step-by-step instructions.
Han Baiyi happens to be a smart man.
The [Xianfeng Temple Boxing] skill that has long been illuminated by skill points, because it is a learning skill developed by skill points, the user can still reach the peak after entering the door wall. There is not much difference in the system skills, as long as it is included in Xianfeng Temple
Within the scope of the boxing spectrum, all techniques can be quickly absorbed.
Although Master Xianfeng's use of Xianfeng Temple's boxing techniques is no longer limited to one move or one move, he still uses Xianfeng Temple's boxing techniques. Because of this, as long as Han Baiyi has seen it, it can be recorded in his skills.
Theoretically speaking, as long as Han Baiyi has seen all the techniques used by Master Xianfeng, he can reach the level of Master Xianfeng's boxing skills.
Because of this, while Master Xianfeng continued to beat Han Baiyi unilaterally, Han Baiyi was also quickly learning, mastering, and then breaking through every move.
However, as long as people's thinking is infinite, boxing skills are infinite.
After discovering that Han Baiyi learned and reacted so quickly, Master Xianfeng couldn't help but be surprised. Then he quickly changed his attack strategy, hitting faster and faster. He slapped away Han Baiyi's sword-holding hand and punched dozens of times in a row.
It fell like raindrops on Han Baiyi.
If you give the old monk a background music of wooden big wooden big wooden big wood at this time, there will be absolutely no sense of dissonance at all.
However, although the attacker looked handsome, Han Baiyi, who was being beaten, felt as if his internal organs were about to be punched out of his stomach by this powerful and swift punch that could barely see the shadow.
This is probably what it means to hit your lungs.
When he felt that his ribs and sternum were basically shattered, Han Baiyi did not hesitate at all and jumped back to Yuzi's room through a timeline jump.
Back in the bedroom, Han Baiyi couldn't hold it back and lay on the window vomiting loudly.
The phantom pain that hit my lungs for several seconds still vaguely lingered in my chest.
The shattering sound of ribs and sternum being smashed was still ringing in my ears.
This time it was worse than Genichiro's time.
It only takes a second to cut off the hand...
However, Han Baiyi did not flinch and leaned against the window for a few seconds with a frown on his face.
After experiencing countless battles and blood, Han Baiyi was no longer the good young man who lay there in fear and did not dare to move even after a broken arm.
After waiting for the phantom pain to disappear, he rolled down the window again and rushed towards the ghost Buddha.
After a while, the timeline was adjusted again. Han Baiyi climbed through the window again, charged at the ghosts and Buddhas again, and continued to receive the beating from the bald man.