Nine Realms Sword Master

"Come in and talk."

In a quiet and elegant courtyard, there was a quiet sound.

Du Ze and Du Xueer, who were waiting outside, trembled slightly, and walked inside.

In the quiet courtyard, with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, a dark-skinned but extremely heroic man was sitting under a tree, closing his eyes and resting his mind. The masculine temperament is unique, with a natural taste, as if he wants to blend into the nature and become one with it. If you don't look carefully, others may not notice that there is another person under the tree.

Seeing this man, Du Xueer and Du Ze's expressions immediately became extremely respectful, they walked forward and saluted respectfully.

"Greetings to Big Brother."

"They're all my brothers and sisters, why bother to be so polite, just find a place to sit." The man opened his eyes and spoke casually.

"Brother Xie." The two said, but did not sit down.

"What's the matter?" the man asked slowly.

When Du Xueer heard this, she was about to speak, but was interrupted by Du Ze. He cupped his fists and shouted anxiously: "Brother, please make the decision for me!"

"Ok?"

The man was Du Ya, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at Du Ze strangely: "Brother Ze, what's wrong with you? Could it be that someone bullied you?"

"Brother, no, yes" Du Xueer wanted to speak, but was blocked by Du Ze. Du Ze showed grievance and anger, and shouted loudly: "Brother, you don't know! Some time ago, I was in a relationship between my family and my brother." I ordered to go to the Misty Valley to borrow the Misty Jade, and give it to my elder brother to practice, but I didn’t want to be snatched by a bastard from the lower-level continent just after I obtained the Misty Jade. Also ask Big Brother to make the decision for me.”

Du Ze cried out in grief and indignation.

"There is such a thing?" Du Ya was slightly suspicious: "Du Ze, I know your strength very well. If you want to defeat you, you must at least be a lower-rank Heavenly Soul Venerable. The strength of the venerable? You won't lie to me, will you?"

"How dare Du Ze lie to my elder brother? Du Ze swears to the sky, everything is true."

Du Ze hurriedly said.

"Since that's the case, who is that person?" Du Ze took a light breath and asked thoughtfully.

"That person is unusual, even though he is only a person in the Martial Soul Realm,

But it can kill a strong person in the Heavenly Soul Realm," Du Ze said.

"A person in the Martial Soul Realm?" Du Ya heard the sound, his eyes showed seriousness: "The person you are talking about, can't it be Bai Ye?"

"Brother, have you heard of this person?" Du Ze was taken aback.

"How could you not have heard of it? It is said that the master Yu Changhong was beheaded by a low-level mainlander named Bai Ye, not only him, Wen Tiange from Wenge City, Daoist Daoist, Mythical King Monroe, and Qinghan The sword masters all died at the hands of this person. This matter has already spread. Although the rumors are outrageous, many people do not believe them, including me, but judging from what you said, maybe this white night is really not true. Simple." Du Ya said in a deep voice.

"Brother, is this the end of the matter?" Du Ze said unwillingly with a look of astonishment on his face.

"What do you think of me? Go to Bai Ye for revenge and take back Misty Jade?" Du Ya shook his head: "Since he can kill Yu Changhong and kill so many great powers one after another, how can he have no means? Enmity, but sometimes you have to retreat in spite of the difficulties, don't be aggressive, otherwise you will only ruin your future, Bai Ye, if you can not provoke him, try not to provoke him! This matter, let it go."

"Big Brother" Du Ze wanted to say something, but Du Ya's face turned cold when he was originally amiable.

Du Ze trembled all over.

"Du Ze, it's almost enough. Do you really think I'm that easy to deceive? You haven't told me the truth from the beginning. Could it be that you want to use me as your spear?" Du Ya snorted coldly.

When Du Ze heard this, he broke into cold sweat and shouted urgently, "Brother, I would never dare to do such a thing."

Du Ya snorted secretly, turned his head and said: "Xue'er, please tell me about the situation at that time."

"Yes, big brother." Du Xueer nodded, and immediately told the whole story.

As a grandmaster, how could Du Ya not understand his younger brother? After hearing the sound, he glared at Du Ze, and said seriously: "Bai Ye has shown mercy, if it were any other grandmaster, don't wait for your life to be humiliated like this!" No guarantee, I'm afraid my Du family will be implicated because of this, from now on, when you meet Bai Ye again, you should respect him, don't be negligent, you need to repair with him, understand?"

Hearing the sound, Du Ze secretly gritted his teeth and nodded helplessly.

Outside Dragon City.

The ground trembled non-stop, the clouds cleared away, and the sword energy soared into the sky. Two star-like figures circled and collided in the sky, and the sword patterns swayed in all directions.

Yibai's body looks like a frightened bird, but the soft sword in his hand is like a poisonous dragon. Every time the sword is struck, it can shake the void.

Holding the green sword in his hand, Bai Ye steadily resisted, but did not rush to attack. Every time Yi Baixiu made a move, he would pause for a while.

"He seems to be comprehending my sword skills?"

At this point in the fight, Yi Baixiu has already discovered the clue.

Although Bai Ye Tianhun is strong, he doesn't have much advantage over Bai Xiu.

Yi Baixiu took a breath, pursed her pink lips, her long hair suddenly fluttered, and a sharp sword-like air flow swayed around her.

The suppressing power of the spirit dragon that Bai Ye enveloped all the time was shaken unexpectedly.

"Ok?"

Bai Ye was slightly surprised.

This sword energy is so unique.

"Grandmaster Bai, you seem to be comprehending my sword skills? Bai Xiu admires your amazing comprehension and concentration, but Bai Xiu's swordsmanship has been practiced since childhood, and sword skills need to be based on sword intent. It can only be called a skill, otherwise it will be a show of fists and legs, since Grandmaster Bai is so fascinated by Bai Xiu's sword skills, then Bai Xiu has no choice but to take it seriously!"

When the voice fell, Yi Baixiu's body leaped high, and behind him emerged a phantom of a celestial maiden several feet tall. The celestial maiden danced in disorderly ribbons, her satin clothes were like clouds, holding a blue long sword, and she made the same posture as Yi Baixiu , and around her, there was a complete vacuum, filled with a terrifying sense of sternness.

Bai Ye believes that even if he throws a piece of steel in the past, it will be broken into pieces before he gets close to Yi Baixiu.

"This seems to be the mystery of the sword?"

Bai Ye snorted.

"That's right, this is the sevenfold esoteric art of the sword that I have mastered! It is also one of the strongest means for me to become a master!"

Dressed in white and delicately drinking, the soft sword slashed forward from a distance of hundreds of meters.

The celestial maiden phantom behind him made the same movement.

But as soon as the soft sword fell, in the void, it seemed as if a nothingness blade rushed out, fiercely slashing towards Bai Ye's body!

Bai Ye immediately dodges, but this blade of nothingness is too fast, invisible and colorless, making it hard to guard against.

"Can't dodge!"

Bai Ye was stunned, and immediately raised his green sword to resist.

But when the blue sword hit the blade of nothingness

click.

There was a crisp sound.

The green sword broke into two pieces directly, and the blade of nothingness slashed fiercely on Bai Ye's shoulder.

Whoosh!

The whole person fell downward, like a falling meteor, falling into the mountain.

The whole mountain roared and began to crumble and crumble

"Won!!"

When the Liu family saw it, they were all overjoyed.

"how so?"

On the other side of Long's house, his face was ashen.

Hua Feiying shook the folding fan, and said with a light smile: "Master of the Emperor's Palace, look, this Grandmaster Bai is not the opponent of Grandmaster Yi!"

Even the sword is gone, what else can I use to fight? Moreover, Yi Baixiu's sword just now was so terrifying that these people who were nearly a hundred miles away had lingering fears in their hearts.

Hua Feiying believed that, except for the emperor and the dragon enemy, anyone else who received the sword head-on would either die or be disabled.

And although Bai Ye was able to catch it, but he was defeated by weapons, and he took a hard blow. I'm afraid his body should be in two halves now.

Everyone has such thoughts.

However, Yi Baixiu over there stayed in mid-air.

Her beautiful eyes widened and she looked down.

I saw a figure walking out of that dusty place, none other than Bai Ye.

There was an obvious sword mark on Bai Ye's shoulder, and his clothes were torn, but there was only a shallow mark on his shoulder, and the flesh was not broken, let alone injured.

"how can that be?"

Yi Baixiu opened her small mouth slightly, her star-like eyes were dull.

"Grandmaster Yi deserves to be the eighth-ranked master. If this sword was used a year ago, I would be disabled even if I didn't die. But if you want to kill me now, I'm afraid it will not be easy."

Bai Ye said slowly.

"Sanctification of the flesh?"

Yi Baixiu seemed to think of something, and said with a wry smile.

It's no wonder that Bai Ye is so terrifying. Compared with these, his so-called Martial Soul Realm is no longer important.

"Come on, this should not be your limit."

Bai Ye jumped up and said with his hands behind his back.

"Okay! Then you try my sword again. If you can take it, I will bow down!"

Yi Baixiu raised her catkin, her five fingers kept shaking, and the soft sword in the other hand also kept dancing.

The sword power around her began to rise crazily, and behind her, the phantom of the goddess held a sword in both hands. The sword stood in front of her forehead, her eyes were closed, and she concentrated on accumulating sword intent.

"Ok?"

Bai Ye couldn't take his eyes off, staring closely.

However, Yi Baixiu's swordsmanship profoundness is undergoing a qualitative change, and the kung fu between two breaths directly forcibly breaks through to the realm of the eightfold swordsmanship profoundness.

Although it is only a short-term improvement, the power of this sword method is much stronger than before.

"Holy Phoenix!!"

Yi Baixiu suddenly opened his eyes, and then released divine light from the five-changing heavenly soul on his forehead. The soft sword in his hand was shrouded in a halo, and immediately covered with the five-changing heavenly soul's power, igniting a ball of snow-white flames.

The void is filled with scorching flame patterns, and the sword intent is wrapped in flame patterns, which is invincible and unstoppable.

Bai Ye was stunned.

Back then, people like Yu Changhong, Daoist, and Wen Tiange, whose methods could be more terrifying than the current Yi Baixiu?

Although this person is a woman, her strength is admirable.

"Although you have swung your sword, there is still one sword left. You should draw your sword, otherwise you will die if you receive my move with your flesh and blood."

Yi Baixiu saw Bai Ye with her hands behind her back, she was indifferent, and couldn't help but speak.

"Draw your sword?"

Bai Ye was slightly taken aback, looked at the simple long sword on his waist, and shook his head: "This sword cannot be drawn."

If you pull it out, this competition will be meaningless.

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