The deputy landlord of Fushengzuimenglou, Baihe.
A master who is strong enough to rival the first in the Four Academy.
That day at Castlevania, Bai He fought alone against the Nine Evils of Castlevania, and even broke Yan Xiaotang's Mist Formation. In the end, it wasn't until the swordsman Jimo Huaxue took action that he was wounded and driven back.
Su Baiyi smiled bitterly: "Senior sister, our luck is really not very good..."
Nangong Xi'er pulled out the sword of the good man: "How can you be lucky? Anyone who blocks the way will be beaten away. You should step aside first."
Su Baiyi said helplessly: "Senior sister, I can also fight."
"You are our last trump card." Nangong Xi'er whispered, "And this itself is a game against you. If the situation is not right, you leave us alone and must escape immediately. I know you have found a way to use that power.
Method, but definitely not for use at this moment.”
"Senior sister, be careful." Su Baiyi could only step aside.
Bai He waved his long sleeves, and the energy around him was flowing. It was the "Youyun Wuxin" who appeared under the Castle of Demons that day. He looked at Nangong Xi'er: "The girl is so beautiful."
"Xue Gong, Nangong Xi'er, please advise me." Nangong Xi'er waved a sword at Bai He.
Bai He turned aside and said with a smile: "She turns out to be a saint from the Tianmen Holy Sect. Back then, your senior brother went up the mountain to fight for you. It's a pity that I was not on the mountain that day."
"My swordsmanship was passed down from my senior brother, and it will be the same in a fight with me." Nangong Xi'er instantly destroyed the sword to its peak, leaped high and then dropped the sword.
Although they both have the sword intention of passing water, Nangong Xi'er and Zhou Zheng's sword skills are different. Zhou Zheng regards himself as a gentleman, and he always lives up to his name when using the sword. However, Nangong Xi'er is very domineering and fierce.
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"Your Passing Water Sword is like falling rain, or the spring rain in our Qiantang City. It is sparse and too gentle." Nan Yulou commented on Zhou Zheng's swordsmanship in the past.
"Second senior brother, what about mine?" Nangong Xi'er, who was only slightly taller than the sword at that time, asked.
"It's really like a flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple..." Nan Yulou said helplessly as he looked at his clothes that were chopped to pieces by Nangong Xi'er.
After so many years, Nangong Xi'er's sword has never changed.
In the past, she once held a sword alone and climbed up to the sky to watch the river. When she saw the river rushing into the sea, she waved her sword and said, "This is the meaning of the passing water." Since that day, she has become more determined in her sword intention.
"The great river flows eastward and never ceases to flow. This is my passing water!"
A sword fell.
Bai He's robes flew up and his eyes widened in surprise.
His body-protecting zhenqi began to spin crazily, and he could no longer perform the carefree and freehand You Yun Wuwu, and even began to backfire on himself along with the sword aura. He hurriedly removed the zhenqi from his sleeves, and then said to
Nangong Xi'er waved her finger.
Although his fingering technique was very similar to Bai Ji Le's Immortal Guidance, it was only similar in appearance and could not directly break Nangong Xi'er's sword energy. Instead, he only used his fingers to use a sword energy.
"So you also use a sword." Nangong Xi'er swung her long sword and landed steadily.
Bai He took three steps back and said solemnly: "My lady's swordsmanship is stronger than I imagined."
Su Baiyi looked on in amazement. This was the first time he saw his senior sister wield a sword since he drank the underworld wine. Although he knew that his senior sister had become stronger, he did not expect that she had become so strong.
"You don't have a sword in your hand, and you are no match for me with just one finger of sword intention." Nangong Xi'er said calmly.
"Girl, it's too early to say this." Bai He stretched out his palm, "Who said I don't have a sword?"
Nangong Xi'er frowned slightly, and Su Baiyi's eyes widened.
A sword did appear in Bai He's hand, but it was a transparent Qi sword condensed from true energy.
"Although we are enemies, I still have to say something." Nangong Xi'er took a step back slightly, "It's amazing."
"If you haven't been able to find the sword you like, it's better to make a sword by yourself." Bai He stepped out with a single step, and struck Nangong Xi'er with the air sword in his hand.
Nangong Xi'er swung her sword once, and the tiger's mouth was slightly numb from the shock. After taking three steps back, she struck back with the sword.
Bai He's Qi Sword is so powerful that it is ethereal and extremely difficult to catch in this dark night.
Nangong Xi'er's Sword Aura of Passing Water was so powerful that it was omnipresent. The entire space within three feet of the two of them was covered by the vast Sword Aura.
The two fought dozens of times back and forth in the blink of an eye. Su Baiyi looked dazed on the side, while the disciples who stayed outside the hell also noticed the movement here and rushed over with their swords in hand.
"Deputy Master Bai!" a disciple shouted loudly.
"Keep guard at the gate of the underworld, don't come over!" Bai He shouted low, and raised the air sword in his hand suddenly, directly attacking Nangong Xi'er's shoulder. The clothes on Nangong Xi'er's shoulders were instantly rolled to pieces by the sword energy, but
At the same time, her beloved sword actually cut off Bai He's qi sword.
Bai He vomited a mouthful of blood and spit it on the ground.
"Although your Qi sword is strong, it consumes a lot of Qi." Nangong Xi'er put away her sword and stepped back, her forehead already covered with sweat.
"Really?" Bai He sneered, flicked his sleeves, and suddenly disappeared from where he was, but three cranes flew up from where they were.
"Illusion?" Su Baiyi was stunned.
"It's just a trick." Nangong Xi'er sneered.
"Martial arts is inherently deceitful." Bai He appeared behind Nangong Xi'er and pointed at her waist, "It's over."
Nangong Xi'er turned around indifferently and cut the white crane in front of her in half with one sword.
The figure of the white crane turned into two cranes again, soared into the sky and disappeared into the air. The real figure of the white crane appeared again three feet away. He frowned and said, "Miss Nangong's body-protecting energy is better than mine."
I imagined it would be even more powerful.”
"I am not only a disciple of the Academy, but also a descendant of the Tianmen Holy Sect. My uncle has a very famous martial art. You must have heard of it." Nangong Xi'er gave him a heavy foot meal.
A strong pressure fell from the sky, pressing down directly, so heavy that Bai He wanted to bow his head!
The emperor bows his head!
On the top floor of Fusheng Zuimeng Building, the window was suddenly opened.
Bai Ji Le stretched out a long sword, and a crane rose into the air and held the long sword in its mouth.
"Go ahead, he should have a sword." Bai Jile said calmly.
The crane turned around in the air, flapped its wings a few times, then flew over the underworld, and dropped the long sword.
The long sword suddenly fell to the ground and hit Bai He in front of him.
The hilt of the long sword is engraved with a white crane with spread wings, which is exactly the same as the pattern on the white crane's robe.
Bai He was stunned for a moment, then turned to face the Fusheng Zuimeng Tower in the distance and bowed his head slightly: "Thank you, Lord."
"You have a real sword now." Nangong Xi'er said solemnly.
Chapter completed!