Nine Realms Sword Master

"Come in and talk."

A quiet voice came from a quiet and elegant courtyard.

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

The courtyard is quiet and the birds and flowers are fragrant. A dark-skinned but extremely heroic man is sitting under the tree, closing his eyes and resting. He has a unique masculinity and has a natural taste, as if to blend into nature, and one with it. If you don't look closely, others may not notice that there is one person under this tree.

Seeing this man, Du Xue'er and Du Ze's expressions immediately became extremely respectful, and they stepped forward and made respectful salutes.

"Greetings to big brother."

"They are all my own brothers and sisters, why so much courtesy, just find a place to sit." The man opened his eyes and spoke casually.

"Big Brother Xie," the two said, but they didn't sit down.

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

When Du Xueer heard that she was about to speak, she was interrupted by Du Ze. He clasped his fists and shouted anxiously: "Brother, please call the shots for me!"

"Ok?"

The man, Du Ya, slowly opened his eyes and looked at Du Ze strangely: "Ze Di, what's the matter with you? Could it be that who has been bullied?"

"Big brother, no, yes..." Du Xueer wanted to speak, but was blocked by Du Ze. Du Ze showed grievance and anger and shouted: "Big brother, you don't know! Some time ago, I offered The family and the eldest brother went to the Misty Valley to borrow the Misty Jade to give the eldest brother to practice, but they didn’t want to just get the most precious Misty Jade, so they were taken by a **** from the lower continent. The family chief I was solely responsible for this, but I am not The thief opponent, also asked Big Brother to call the shots for me."

Du Ze cried out in grief and indignation.

"Is there 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 the lower Heavenly Soul Venerable, a person from the lower continent. The strength of the Lord? You... won't you lie to me?"

"How dare Du Ze deceive his eldest brother? Du Ze swears to the sky, every word is true."

Du Ze hurriedly said.

"Since this is the case, who is that person?" Du Ze took a light breath and asked with contemplation.

"That person is extraordinary, even though he is only a person in the spirit realm, he can kill a strong person in the spirit realm..." Du Ze said.

"A person in the Martial Soul Realm?" Du Ya heard the sound, his eyes showing solemn expression: "The person you are talking about, isn't it White Night?"

"Brother has heard of this person?" Du Ze was taken aback.

"How can you never hear it? It is said that Grandmaster Yu Changhong was beheaded by a lower-rank mainlander named Bai Ye, not only him, but Wen Tian Ge from Wen Ge City, Dao Men Dao Master, Mythical Mon Luo King, and Qing Han The Juggernaut, all died by this person's hands, this matter has already spread. Although the rumors are outrageous, many people do not believe it, including me, but from what you said, perhaps this white night is really not Simple." Du Ya said Shen.

"Then eldest brother, do you just forget about it?" Du Ze said with a stunned expression.

"What do you think of me? Go to Bai Ye to take revenge and take back the ethereal jade?" Du Ya shook his head: "Since he can kill Yu Changhong and kill so much power in succession, how can he not have the means? Enmity, but sometimes you have to retreat in the face of difficulties. Don't be aggressive, otherwise you will only ruin your own future. If you can not provoke this person, try not to provoke it! This matter, give up."

"Big Brother..." Du Ze wanted to say something, but saw that Du Ya, who was originally kind, suddenly cold.

Du Ze trembled all over.

"Du Ze, it's almost all right, do you really think I'm so cheating? You haven't told me the truth from the beginning. Could it be that you want me to be your gunman?" Du Ya coldly snorted. When Du Ze heard it, he was sweating coldly and hurriedly shouted: "Big Brother, I would never dare to do this kind of thing."

Du Ya snorted, turned his head and said, "Xue'er, you can talk about the situation at that time."

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

As a grandmaster, how can Du Ya not understand his younger brother? After hearing the sound, he glared at Du Ze and said solemnly: "Bai Ye has been merciful, if you change to another master, you will be so humiliated. Don't say you wait for your life. No guarantee, I'm afraid my Du family will also be implicated because of this. From today on, when you meet Bai Ye again, you should pay respect and don't neglect, you need to fix it, understand?"

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

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Outside Dragon City.

The earth trembled, the clouds dispersed, the sword energy rushed into the sky, and two seiya-like figures circled and collided on the sky, and the sword patterns swayed everywhere.

Yi Baixiu's body seemed to be shocked, but the soft sword in his hand was like a poisonous dragon. With every sword down, it could shake the void.

Bai Ye held a green sword and resisted steadily, but didn't rush to attack. Every time Yi Baixiu came down, he would pause for a while.

"He seems to be comprehending my sword skills?"

At this point in the struggle, Yi Baixiu has found clues.

Although Bai Ye Tian Hun is strong, but Bai Xiu does not have much advantage over the shirt.

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

The suppressive power of the Linglong that shrouded the white night all the time was actually shaken.

"Ok?"

Bai Ye was slightly surprised.

This sword aura is so unique.

"Master Bai, you seem to be comprehending my sword skills? Bai Xiu admires your amazing comprehension and concentration. However, Bai Xiu's swordsmanship has been trained since childhood, and the sword skills need to be the soul of the sword. It can only be called a position skill, otherwise it will be embroidered legs. Since Grandmaster Bai is so fascinated by Bai Xiu's sword skills, then Bai Xiu has to take it seriously!"

When the voice fell, Yi Baixiu's body leaped high, and behind him a phantom of a goddess several feet high, the goddess danced wildly with silk ribbons, satin-like clothes, holding a blue long sword, making the same pose as Yi Baixiu , And beside her Zhou, there was a complete vacuum, and a terrible and fierce intention filled it.

Bai Ye believes that even if he loses a piece of steel, he will break into pieces if he is not yet close to Yi Baixiu.

"This seems to be the profound meaning of kendo?"

Bai Ye gave a cry.

"Yes, this is the profound meaning of the seven-layered swordsmanship that I have mastered! It is also one of my strongest means to become a master!"

Yi Baixiu yelled, and at a distance of hundreds of meters, the soft sword cut forward.

The goddess phantom behind him made the same action.

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

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

"Can't avoid it!"

Bai Ye was stunned, and immediately raised Qing Jian's resistance.

But when the green sword hit the blade of nothingness...

Click.

There was a crisp sound.

The green sword broke into two directly, and the blade of nothingness slammed into Bai Ye's shoulder.

Whoosh!

His whole person fell downward, like a falling meteor, falling into the mountains.

The whole mountain roared and began to collapse and fall...

"Won!!"

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

"How could this be?"

The face of the dragon's family was as gray as death.

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

Even the sword is gone, what else do you use to fight? Moreover, the horror of Yi Baixiu's sword just now left those people who were nearly a hundred miles away from feeling lingering.

Hua Feiying believes that except for the emperor and the enemy of the dragon, anyone else who takes the sword head-on will be either dead or disabled.

Even though Bai Ye was able to pick it up, but the weapon was lost, he took a blunt blow, I'm afraid he should be in half now.

Everyone has such thoughts.

However, Yi Baixiu over there stayed in midair.

Her beautiful eyes widened and she looked down.

I saw a figure walking out of the dusty place, not someone else, but White Night.

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

"How is this possible?"

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

"Grandmaster Yi is indeed the eighth-ranked grandmaster. If this sword was placed a year ago, I would not die or be disabled, but now you want to kill me, I am afraid it will not be easy."

Bai Ye said slowly.

"The flesh is sanctified?"

Yi Baixiu said with a wry smile as if thinking of something.

No wonder that Bai Ye is so terrible, the five-life heavenly souls, the five changes, and the sanctification of the flesh, compared to these, his so-called martial soul realm is no longer important.

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

Bai Ye jumped up and leaped back, holding his hands back.

"Okay! Then you try my sword again, if you can take it, I will bow to the wind!"

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

The sword power of her body began to rise wildly, and behind her, the goddess phantom even held swords in both hands, standing in front of her forehead, her eyes closed tightly, she concentrated on accumulating sword intent.

"Ok?"

Bai Ye kept her eyes fixed, staring closely.

However, I saw that Yi Baixiu's whole body was undergoing a qualitative change. The effort between the two breaths directly forcibly broke through to the realm of the eightfold swordsmanship.

Although it was only a short-term increase, the power of the kendo's profound meaning was stronger than before.

"Holy Phoenix!!"

Yi Baixiu suddenly opened her eyes, and the five-transformed heavenly soul radiated divine light between her forehead. The soft sword in her hand was shrouded in a halo, and immediately covered with the five-transformed heavenly soul's vitality, igniting a white flame.

The void was filled with hot flame patterns, and the sword intent was wrapped in flame patterns, unstoppable and unstoppable.

Bai Ye's face was stunned.

In the beginning, Yu Changhong, Taoist Lord, Wen Tiange, who had the means to be more terrifying than the current Yi Baixiu?

Don't think this person is a woman, but her strength is admirable.

"Although you have swung a sword, there is still another sword. You can draw the sword, or you will die if you pick me up with flesh and blood."

Yi Baixiu saw that Bai Ye's hands were negative, indifferent and couldn't help but speak.

"Draw the sword?"

Bai Ye was taken aback for a moment, glanced at the simple long sword at his waist, and shook his head: "This sword cannot be drawn."

If it is removed, this competition will be meaningless.