"There is no Xiaoyao Immortal in the world, but you are the only one with the peerless king's boxing?" In the hell, Xie Kanhua was still cursing in a low voice, "If Bai Jile was really so easy to deal with, Helian would have taken action long ago!"
"In the world of martial arts, if you only fight against those you can defeat, what's the point of entering the world of martial arts?" The old man snorted coldly, "I think your friend has a chance to win."
"Senior, why did you say this?" Xie Kanhua frowned.
"Because he begged for death! People who ask for help are fearless and are the most terrifying!" The old man said slowly, "And the Bai Ji Le you mentioned is now the number one person in Shanglin Tiangong, so he is reluctant to part with it.
There are just too many things. People like this are easy to deal with."
"Senior, you are wrong." Xie Kanhua shook his head and said, "You have never met Bai Jile. He is definitely not a person who can judge based on common sense. Although I have been unable to see through him over the years, I know that he can definitely give up everything.
Such a person, I even think that Shanglin Tiangong is not worth mentioning in his heart. He is like the immortal mentioned in the book..."
"Immortal?" the old man said quietly.
"Immortal." Xie Kanhua lowered her head and muttered.
Upstairs in Wuyu, Xiaoyaoxian jumped up, opened his hands, and his whole body was bathed in the moonlight, as graceful as a fairy coming to the world.
"I am originally a happy fairy in the sky, but I am here to see the flowers in bloom."
Xiaoyaoxian turned around, jumped down, and suddenly opened the folding fan in his hand.
"Back away!" Bai Ji Le shouted lowly. Bai Long and Bai He immediately nodded and retreated ten feet away. Bai Ji Le stretched out a finger towards the sky.
There are many rumors about Bai Ji Le in the world. For example, in the battle to destroy the Tianmen Holy Sect, he killed half of the Holy Sect elders with one person. He was the person with the most outstanding record in the entire Shanglin Tiangong. But few people have actually seen it.
Bai Jile's actions, so in the rumors, Bai Jile's actions are always accompanied by thunder shaking, weapons dancing wildly, such exaggerated descriptions. Only those who experienced that battle personally know that Bai Jile's actions are always simple and casual, just like
He pointed out a finger casually.
But there are many elders of the Holy Sect who cannot stop this simple finger.
This finger has a very nice name.
Immortals guide the way.
Bai Jile pointed his finger on the folding fan. Xiaoyao Xian's robes flew up and a purple light flashed in his eyes. Bai Jile closed his fingers and took three steps back. Xiaoyao Xian hit the ground with his fan, creating a small hole three feet deep.
.
"I've thought about it for a long time. When this secret book appeared in my room, it was probably you, right?" Xiaoyao Xian asked.
"It was Ning Qingcheng who did it." To Xiaoyao Immortal's expectation, Bai Ji Le returned extremely happily.
Xiaoyao Xian was stunned: "Are you two conspiring together?"
Bai Jile shook his head: "I just saw it."
"But you didn't say it!" Xiaoyaoxian said angrily.
Bai Jile smiled faintly: "But at that time, you didn't want me to tell you, right?"
"Bai Jile, you are really a terrible person." Xiaoyaoxian clenched the folding fan in his hand.
"I just watched all this happen." Bai Jile looked calm, "Of course, if you think this is my fault, just come and kill me."
"That's all, I chose the wrong path myself, and no one can blame me." Xiaoyao Xian sighed softly, "But thanks for looking at the flowers, I will definitely take them away."
"It's the same thing." Bai Jile suddenly flicked his sleeves, and his whole body was full of energy, "Come on, that's it!"
"Okay! It's rare to see you say something pleasant!" Xiaoyao Xian threw the folding fan in his hand towards Bai Ji Le.
Bai Jile clasped his palms together, and his white robe flew up with the wind. The folding fan was knocked back when it was a foot away from him. Xiaoyao Xian jumped forward, took back the folding fan, and then waved it fiercely,
Bai Ji Le was stunned, and he fluttered his sleeves to block it, but was still knocked back three steps by the gust of wind. As for the young disciples who were ten feet away from Bai Ji Le, except for a few with profound skills, the others were directly blown away.
Flying up.
"Such a strong inner strength." Bai He whispered.
"This is the Fuyao Fan Technique, which means that people below the Fuyao realm cannot even block the wind." Bai Long saw this martial art.
After one fan blow, Xiaoyao Xian did not stop there, but continued to fan out again and again. Under the Fushengzuimeng Tower, sand and rocks flew for an instant, and the fan wind slowly formed a small tornado, blowing away
Bai Jile's whole body was surrounded.
"I really want to believe that this was actually accomplished with a folding fan." Ji Luo appeared behind Helian Xiyue and said in amazement.
Helian Xiyue shook his head: "Not enough."
"What's not enough?" Ji Luo asked confused.
"Not enough." Helian Xiyue looked upward.
I saw a white figure appear above the tornado. Bai Jile actually rode the wind, stood on the top of the wind, and began to dance with his white sleeves.
"Shenmeng Dance?" Xiaoyaoxian sneered, "Okay! I'll let you dance to your heart's content." After saying that, he began to wave the folding fan in his hand more rapidly, and the tornado became bigger and bigger with his movements.
Bai Jile's dance became faster and faster.
One person waves a fan to stir up the wind, and another person steps on the wind and dances.
Both of them are famous peerless masters in the world. If others saw this scene, they would think it was a bit romantic. Even many of the disciples who were watching were stunned for a moment, but only Helian Xiyue and others
People can see the danger in it. The two people seem to be dancing with their fans in a carefree manner, but there is an invisible killing move in every movement.
Ji Luo asked confused: "Are they competing for internal strength?"
Helian Xiyue nodded: "That's right."
"I didn't expect that there are people in the world who can directly compete with the building owner in terms of internal strength." Bai He exclaimed, "Was this Xiaoyao Immortal really just the second building owner of Wuyu Tower back then?"
"Xiaoyao Xian practiced the "Book of Extinction" left by the former Demon Lord. It was a secret book specializing in martial arts. It was regarded as an evil skill because it pursued pure internal power too much." Bailong explained.
"No wonder." Bai He suddenly realized.
"Jingwei holds the tiny tree in his hand, and will fill the sea. Xingtian dances with Qian Qi, and the strong will is always there." Bai Jile stopped dancing, retracted his sleeves, stood on the wind, lowered his head and looked at Xiaoyao Xian below.
Xiaoyao Xian also stopped waving his fan. He took a long breath, raised his head and said, "That's all, fighting like this is not fun enough after all."
Bai Jile's pupils narrowed slightly: "You could be free from the world, so why did you come to this muddy water?"
The wind stopped suddenly.
Bai Jile slowly fell to the ground.
Xiaoyao Xian suddenly advanced forward with a fan in his hand.
Fan-out.
Bai Jile's long sleeves flew up and he glared at Xiaoyao Xian.
One foot away.
The fan folded and confetti flew.
Xiaoyao Xian moved within a foot and punched Bai Ji Le in the chest.
"There is no such thing as freedom in heaven, there is always only the world, where you can punch to the flesh!"