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Chapter 353 Sword Saint and Sword Immortal!

The sky has brightened up, and the entire Bibo Lake has been surrounded by security forces.

On the deck of the largest flower boat in the world, Li Bai and Tang Taibai stood with swords in their hands, their eyes facing each other.

The breeze in the early morning blew their robes and long hair, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood, which made people feel a little nauseous.

"Actually, I forgot to tell you. My name is Li Bai, and my courtesy name is Taibai."

Li Bai slowly pointed his sword at the ground, took a sip of wine, and then hung the wine gourd on his waist.

The corners of Tang Taibai's eyes twitched and he said a little strangely:

"Actually, my original name was Tang Bai, and later I was called Tang Taibai. After so many years, people have forgotten my real name."

As he spoke, he also took a sip of wine and pointed the sword in his hand at the ground.

Suddenly, he stretched out his finger and tapped it a few times.

"I have sealed my cultivation to the early stage of soul refining so that I can have a smooth battle with you."

Li Bai smiled slightly:

"Then you have to be careful. You may have never seen my sword moves."

"Oh? Then I have to ask for advice! A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date!"

Tang Taibai said a poem, and at the same time, the sword in his hand shook continuously, and the sword energy that emerged was dazzling!

"Don't you see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return! Look at my first move: I will drink wine!"

Li Bai's figure instantly disappeared from the spot, he rushed forward continuously, and was in front of Tang Taibai in an instant.

"What kind of move is this?!"

Tang Taibai was shocked and quickly raised his sword to greet him.

"Dangdangdang..."

The two of them exchanged more than a dozen sword blows, each refusing to give in.

"A stroke of genius! Green Lotus Sword Formation!"

"Qiang!"

The sword in Li Bai's hand was suddenly inserted on the deck, and a sword array appeared at his feet.

"What?!"

Tang Taibai felt that his speed had dropped sharply, and the sword energy in the sword array was still causing continuous damage to him!

"Dang Dang Dang!"

He resisted several of Li Bai's swords, then stepped back and jumped out of the Qinglian Sword Formation.

"Look at my ultimate move! Qinglian Sword Song!"

Li Bai suddenly released his ultimate move, which immediately turned into sword energy.

"Hahaha! So happy! Look at me: raising a glass to the bright moon, facing each other as three people!"

Tang Taibai suddenly raised his glass in the air, and his body suddenly transformed into three. Three Tang Taibais attacked at the same time!

"Dangdangdang..."

One ultimate move transformed into sword energy can attack five people, and one clone can attack three people, making the moves powerful.

The two exchanged dozens of moves in the blink of an eye on the deck, and finally separated at the same time!

Li Bai's ultimate move disappeared and appeared at the other end of the deck with several wounds on his body.

Tang Taibai was also three-in-one, and his robes were also soaked with blood.

The two looked at each other silently for a long time, and finally burst out laughing at the same time.

"Hahaha……"

Amid the laughter, the two sat together, each holding a wine gourd and throwing their swords beside them, and started drinking happily.



"Dalang...Dalang...don't come back...don't come back..."

Ximen Potian was covered in ulcers at this time, stretched out his hands, and rushed towards Ximen Hao.

"Father~Father, what's wrong with you?"

Ximen Hao had a look of confusion on his face, and at the same time he stepped back.

"Brother Hao! Save me! Save me!"

Di Yingying's cry for help suddenly sounded behind her.

Turning around, I saw Pan Yunlian and Di Shi holding Di Yingying's arms, with sinister smiles on their faces.

"Yingying!"

Ximen Hao turned around and chased after him, but no matter how hard he chased, he couldn't catch up.

Suddenly, the scene changed again.

I saw Ximen Wentian wearing a yellow robe and a golden crown, standing at the door of Qingyang Hall, looking at a group of prisoners kneeling on the ground below.

"Hahaha! Ximen Hao! You are not my Ximen family! You are from another world! You are not worthy of being the emperor of Qing! Kill them!"

Ximen Wentian waved his hand, and the heads of the prisoners were lifted up one by one by the executioner behind him.

"Ying, Yunlong, An Duo, Liu Sheng... No, no, no! No!!!"

"Hoo..."

Ximen Hao stood up suddenly, his whole body covered in sweat, big beads of sweat falling from his forehead, and he could still feel a faint pain in the wound.

"Ximen Hao, are you okay?"

When Murong Xin saw Ximen Hao's appearance, she couldn't help feeling worried again.

"Cough, cough, cough! I must be having a nightmare. I've killed so many people, and it would be a ghost if I didn't have a nightmare."

Ji Wubing rubbed his groggy eyes. He hadn't slept all night, and his small body couldn't bear it.

Ximen Hao sat on the bed in daze for a long time, with the images from his dream echoing in his mind, and he felt faintly worried.

"No~ It's okay, maybe you're too tired?"

"Go and wash up. Just refresh yourself. I'll order someone to prepare bath water."

Seeing that Ximen Hao was fine, Murong Xin finally breathed a sigh of relief, got up and left the bedroom.

After Murong Xin left, Ji Wubing stood up and walked to the bed, frowning and said:

"Your Highness, the killers seem to belong to two forces."

Ximen Hao nodded:

"The first wave is from the Killer Guild, and the second one is from the Tang Sect, but their employees are all Ximen Wentian! It seems that this old boy can't wait any longer and is eager to kill Master Hao!"

Ji Wubing blinked, and a deep light flashed in his eyes.

"Your Highness, we don't have much time left. Maybe we have to graduate early. Hurry up. It's not important to study. Just try to build relationships with your classmates."

Ximen Hao was slightly stunned, glanced at Ji Wubing, and did not ask why.

In fact, he has never paid much attention to studying, because the avant-garde knowledge in his mind is not taught well by Tiandu Academy!

He comes here to get gold plating and build a network of connections. Even if he doesn't need it now, he will still need it in the future.

For example, Ximen Wentian saved a ghost Rakshasa ten years ago, but today he almost took his own life.

If it weren't for the system upgrade and the two life-saving talismans, I might have just confessed.

"Huh? Where is Li Bai?"

Ximen Hao didn't see Li Bai and couldn't help but feel a little confused.

These are the servants you have summoned and are your most loyal thugs.

"Li Bai? That drunkard? He's outside." Ji Wubing said.

Ximen Hao lifted up the quilt and got out of bed, stretching his muscles.

"Bah! The fifth-grade healing pill is awesome. It's all healed!"

"Haha, Your Highness, after last night's battle, you became famous! One person challenged dozens of people, and in the end there was a big boss, a Demonic Ghost Rakshasa. Your Highness, your goal was achieved."

Ji Wubing once again flattered him invisibly.

"Purpose? What purpose?"

Ximen Hao asked as he walked towards the door.

"Hahaha! It's so famous!"

Ji Wubing burst out laughing, feeling happier that Ximen Hao was famous than himself.

Ximen Hao paused and turned to look at Ji Wubing, with a hint of an arrogant smile on his face.

"What Master Hao wants now is not to become famous, but to conquer the world in the days to come!"

After saying that, he opened the door and left the bedroom.

Ji Wubing froze in place for a while, and suddenly a trace of sadness flashed across his face.

"Your Highness, if there is no elixir anymore, I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you until that time."


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