Feng Yuhan hurriedly took a few steps forward and stopped in front of Su Baiyi: "Master Bai, long time no see."
Bai Jile nodded towards Feng Yuhan: "Hello, Master Feng."
Su Baiyi wondered why Feng Yuhan blocked him: "Master Feng..."
"Master Su, we can't beat this man." Feng Yuhan whispered, with a bit of worry and uneasiness in his tone. Bai Jile, the hand of Tiangong, was said to be on par with Ning Qingcheng in martial arts back then, but now he is
The actual person in charge of Shanglin Tiangong! As noble as he is, he personally came down from the mountain. He must have come for that thing!
Bai Jile smiled gently at Feng Yuhan: "I once sent an envoy to see Master Feng, but unfortunately Master Feng rejected his request, so I had no choice but to come in person."
Feng Yuhan pondered for a moment: "I can give you that thing." In today's Tianxiaoyun realm, there is absolutely no way he can stop Bai Jile.
Bai Jile shook his head: "No need. That young master Su behind you has everything I need."
Feng Yuhan frowned slightly: "Shanglin Tiangong and my Daze Mansion have been allies for generations. Is this really the case?"
Bai Jile sighed: "I really don't like talking nonsense." Before he finished speaking, he had already jumped to Feng Yuhan's side, and then with a wave of his right hand, he knocked Feng Yuhan away.
.Since Feng Yuhan appeared, he has been holding on to his true energy, so that no one can see any signs of fatigue. However, Bai Jile discovered at a glance that Feng Yuhan at this moment was no different from a trash.
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"Master Feng!" Su Baiyi exclaimed, reaching out to save him, but Bai Jile waved his sleeves and stopped him.
"Father!" Feng Zuojun also wanted to rush over to rescue him, but as soon as he took action, he felt severe pain all over his body and was immediately stopped by Xie Yuling.
The young sword king who was lying on the ground and sleeping soundly suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, turned over and jumped up from the ground, quickly rushed to the other side of Wufang Platform, and held Feng Yuhan up when he was about to fall to the ground.
Lived his body.
"Sect Master." The young sword king said with a smile, "Why have you become so vulnerable?"
Feng Yuhan gave a bitter smile. He had been trying to cover up his serious injuries to intimidate everyone on the scene, but Bai Jile defeated him with one blow as soon as he arrived.
Su Baiyi gritted his teeth, held the handle of the Cicada Wing Knife tightly with his right hand, and looked at Bai Ji Le: "What do you want!"
Bai Jile stretched out a finger and pointed between Su Baiyi's eyebrows: "You."
"Me?" Su Baiyi snorted coldly, "It must be the "Book of Immortals" in me!"
"I really want the "Book of Immortals", but you have to follow me." Bai Jile stretched out his fingers and played again, but this time Su Baiyi saw his movements clearly, bent down and immediately avoided them, and then struck with the cicada-wing knife.
He swung it and attacked Bai Jile directly. Feng Yuhan's words just now made Su Baiyi not dare to underestimate the opponent in front of him, so he directly used the strongest sword technique!
However, Bai Ji Le clicked his feet and swept back. His body was agile and he easily avoided every blow from Su Baiyi. At this time, Liu Duohan walked to Mu Bei's side and helped him up: "I didn't expect that Bai Ji Le would also do it."
coming."
Mu Bei coughed lightly: "Things are getting more and more troublesome."
"It's no trouble." Bai Jile dodged Su Baiyi's sword skills while listening to the conversation next to him, "I won't care about the affairs of Daze Mansion. I just want to take Su Baiyi away today."
"Then let's see if you have this ability!" Su Baiyi slashed down with his sword, but Bai Jile stretched out two fingers and caught it easily. Bai Jile turned his fingers lightly and threw Su Baiyi and his sword away.
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Su Baiyi was able to fight Liu Duohan and Mu Bei on his own without losing the upper hand, and was even able to unexpectedly injure Mu Bei in the process, but such exquisite sword skills had no effect at all in front of Bai Ji Le.
Feng Yuhan saw this scene from the side and was even more worried: "After all, I have only practiced for a few days. It is too forced to use it to deal with a master like Bai Ji Le." As soon as he finished speaking, Su Baiyi was hit by Bai Ji Le again.
His fingers fell to the ground, and he smiled bitterly: "Why do I have to encounter such a monster every time when I think I am powerful enough? What are your fingers made of? Why are they more powerful than a sword?"
"You talk a lot of nonsense, just like Xie Kanhua." Bai Jile gave another command.
However, a white sword light flashed by, and Bai Ji Le instantly retracted his finger, flicked his foot, and stepped back to avoid the sword light.
Bai Jile raised his head and said calmly: "My beloved sword, you are the daughter of Xie Kanhua and Nangong Yuwen."
Nangong Xi'er waved her sword and stopped in front of Su Baiyi. She ignored Bai Jile and said to Su Baiyi: "Why, I've been too tired recently and my legs are a little weak? Others just waved their fingers and you couldn't stand.
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Su Baiyi was lying on the ground with a look of astonishment on his face: "Senior sister, don't listen to the nonsense of Senior Brother Feng and others! I have been practicing swordsmanship with Sect Master Feng these past few days! Sect Master Feng, you have to clarify for me!"
Feng Yuhan held up his forehead helplessly: "I can clarify it for you, but two little friends, can you figure out the current situation?"
"No need." Bai Jile waved his sleeves, "I'll give you some time to say a few words."
Su Baiyi got up from the ground: "Are you so kind?"
Bai Jile remained expressionless: "Because this girl is going to die soon. I am always willing to give her some time to say a few words to the dying person."
Nangong Xi'er sneered: "Do you know what my senior brother said when he beat you all over Lin Tiangong?"
Bai Jile nodded: "I was not on the mountain at that time, but I heard someone say it later."
"My second senior brother said that I am second in the academy and number one in the world." Nangong Xi'er waved her long sword, "Then do you know who is number one in the academy?"
Bai Jile thought for a moment: "Of course it's Mr. Confucian Sage."
"Wrong." Nangong Xi'er swung her sword at Bai Ji Le. The sword energy condensed in an instant and cut through the sky, making a sound like an eagle's roar, "It's me!"
Feng Yuhan exclaimed from the side: "This is the Sword Intent of Passing Water!"
"The regret I didn't see that day has been made up for today." Bai Jile casually stretched out a finger and directly blocked the menacing sword of his beloved, "Unfortunately, the sword intention left by that man has long since passed away like water.
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Nangong Xi'er was stunned, her sword energy was blocked in an instant, and she could no longer take a step forward.
"Retreat." Bai Jile stretched out his finger and directly scattered the passing sword intent completely, and then pointed at Nangong Xi'er's eyebrows.
"Look at the sword!" Su Baiyi had already dodged behind Bai Jile and slashed with the sword.
Bai Ji Le retracted his finger, turned sideways to avoid it, and then moved his finger towards Su Baiyi.
"The sword comes out like a dragon, the sword returns like a tiger, the force is like a shooting star, and the sky and the earth are aligned." Su Baiyi recited the sword formula, looked back and struck again with the sword, actually cutting off a few strands of hair next to Bai Jile's ears.
"Very good!" Bai Jile actually praised, "It's quite interesting."
"Senior sister." Su Baiyi reached out and grasped Nangong Xi'er's left hand, pulling Nangong Xi'er back from her thoughts, "I think this is the time for the two of us to join forces and become famous in the world!"
Nangong Xi'er was pulled back by him, and just as she was passing by Bai Ji Le, she immediately swung the Beloved Sword in her hand, and the sword intent of the passing water resurfaced, slashing at Bai Ji Le's chest.
Bai Jile, who had just dodged Su Baiyi's sword, was unable to dodge, so he had to use his finger again, colliding with his husband's sword and retreating seven steps away. Nangong Xi'er put away her sword and stood together with Su Baiyi.
Su Baiyi wiped the bloodshot eyes from the corner of her mouth: "Senior sister, I am a novelist, so this is a scene that must appear."
However, Nangong Xi'er asked something incomprehensible: "In your novel, is there any art of dual cultivation for men and women?"
Su Baiyi blushed: "Senior sister, I wrote a small talk book, but it needs to be printed by the government..."
Nangong Xi'er held the sword and leaned forward slightly, looking at Bai Jile: "Your sword skills are good, I believe you are practicing swordsmanship."