Young White Horse: The Drunken Swordsman shocked Little Dongjun at the beginning

Baili Dongjun slashed out three swords in a row.

The tide of sword energy cut through the long night with the sword light, like three bright rivers of light, and hit Ji Ruofeng in an instant.

Ji Ruofeng paused, and the long stick spun in his palm faster and faster. The shadows of the stick floated in front of him, and the wind swept around, making a rustling sound.

"Pah~"

There was a bang.

Ji Ruofeng's long stick tore through Baili Dongjun's attack, and he calmly walked out of the fierce aftermath.

"I said, the gap in realm is not so easy to make up."

Baili Dongjun's face was pale, a drop of cold sweat flowed down from his forehead, and his eyes were fixed on the front.

The head of Baixiao Hall, Ji Ruofeng, is a young and powerful person in the free and easy realm known to everyone in the world.

Baili Dongjun originally thought that he had made great progress during this period of time and was enough to compete with him.

But the reality is cruel.

Ji Ruofeng easily resolved his two waves of attacks.

"The third move of the drunken moon is probably useless, so I can only use the sword song of Western Chu."

Baili Dongjun's eyes were sharp, and he was going to use this trump card that was enough to turn the tide.

But Ji Ruofeng was faster than Baili Dongjun.

A series of afterimages appeared in the air, and Baili Dongjun was startled. He raised his hand and was about to chop down a sword, and his body rushed backwards at the same time.

But Ji Ruofeng came ten feet away in the blink of an eye, and pointed the eight-foot long stick in the air.

Pah~

Baili Dongjun suddenly felt like a mountain was pressing on him, and the whole person immediately fell to the ground in an indecent manner.

Ah~~~

Baili Dongjun roared silently, and his mouth made a creaking sound of clenching teeth, and his true energy was surging and trembling, trying to push away the pressure on his body.

Ji Ruofeng smiled and shook his head, walked over in three or two steps, stretched out his long stick, and touched Baili Dongjun.

Baili Dongjun immediately felt that countless ants were crawling all over his body, and he was in so much pain that he wanted to die. This feeling of scratching his bones gradually penetrated into his bones.

"Sir, it's time to come out and see you now."

Ji Ruofeng said calmly, and his eyes were slightly excited because he was about to get the answer he wanted.

Li Changsheng reluctantly lifted the curtain and stood on the carriage. His slender figure stood tall, still so unattainable.

"Okay, what do you want to ask? There's no need to bully a young man!"

Ji Ruofeng nodded and smiled, and the long stick touched Baili Dongjun's shoulder again.

Baili Dongjun immediately felt comfortable all over.

But the powerful force in his body was still there, which made Baili Dongjun's idea of ​​suddenly bursting out.

Ji Ruofeng looked at Li Changsheng, and a touch of excitement that his curiosity was about to be satisfied appeared on his face.

"Okay, the question I want to ask is, sir, who is your real identity?"

Ji Ruofeng spoke excitedly, his eyes shot over sharply.

Li Changsheng smiled leisurely, "I am the best Li Changsheng in the world!"

This answer was obviously not what Ji Ruofeng wanted.

Ji Ruofeng's face darkened, and he was about to continue to torture Baili Dongjun.

But the next moment.

Li Changsheng was already in the air, slapping him with a palm.

The wind was whistling, and a strong sense of oppression came rapidly.

But Baili Dongjun was surprised to find that the restraints on his body loosened, and he quickly slid out like a slippery loach and came to the carriage.

Looking carefully.

Ji Ruofeng was alone, facing the boundless hurricane.

It was like standing in the storm, but his body was as if walking on flat ground, motionless.

The robes rustled, and the hair fluttered.

The eyes under Ji Ruofeng's mask were calm and a little scary.

He raised the long stick in his hand, and without knowing when, his hands had already landed on the stick, and he raised it into the air.

Boom!

Countless wind and sand rolled up from the ground.

Waves of air spread out from the center of the collision layer by layer, dispersing the clouds in the sky.

"It is worthy of being the Wuji Stick, the world's most powerful stick. It is really powerful."

Li Changsheng chuckled, his white clothes fluttering.

Ji Ruofeng looked solemn, looking up at the figure, his determination to seek the answer did not waver.

"Mr. Budi casually slapped."

Ji Ruofeng said calmly, his aura was like a rainbow, and the surging power of heaven and earth gathered towards his position.

"Why are you so obsessed with an answer~"

Li Changsheng sighed helplessly, one hand behind his back, and the other hand slowly stretched out.

Bu Ranchen suddenly appeared in his hand.

"The Bai Xiao Tang, which is known to the world as the best, can even know some secrets from a hundred years ago, but the identity of the gentleman is still a mystery. How can people not be curious!"

Ji Ruofeng said calmly, and began to slowly rise into the air.

"Of course, if the gentleman is willing to tell me, that would be the best."

"Then let's fight first!"

Li Changsheng smiled bitterly and shook his head, slashing out with one sword after another.

Ji Ruofeng immediately raised the Wuji stick and swung it down. As soon as the stick was raised, thousands of stick shadows fell.

Bang bang bang~

Ji Ruofeng's figure retreated again and again, and he tried to stabilize his figure by exerting his strength several times.

But LiChangsheng stepped forward in the air, swinging his sword casually, without any rules, as if he was swinging randomly.

One sword after another, continuously.

Ji Ruofeng was beaten without any temper.

No matter what means Ji Ruofeng used, Li Changsheng just continued to swing his sword, and the heavy sword force became more and more terrifying.

Li Changsheng's footsteps suddenly stopped, and Bu Ranchen swung it straight down.

Bang~

Ji Ruofeng flew out directly and fell on the opposite side of the Yishui River.

Li Changsheng landed lightly on the water.

Ji Ruofeng's figure was a little embarrassed, and the mask had been broken, revealing the young face underneath.

If you look closely, there is a vague resemblance to Li Changsheng.

Ji Ruofeng's eyes were like torches, and his stubborn eyes made Li Changsheng shake his head secretly.

"Is the answer so important?"

Li Changsheng whispered.

Ji Ruofeng did not answer, but the resolute eyes gave the answer.

Li Changsheng sighed slightly and shouted loudly.

"You want the answer, then I will tell you the answer!"

"I am the one who has been in the martial arts world for thirty years and has shocked the world with the name of the school!"

"Sixty years ago, I defeated Wei Changshu of Mingjian Villa with the cold and warm swords and was called the Kunlun Sword Immortal!"

"Ninety years ago, I was the one who blocked the road of the Demon Sect's eastward expedition with my broken sword!"

"One hundred and twenty years ago, I drank, slept and created the poetry and sword tactics with the poet!"

"Even the person who founded Baixiaotang with his own hands one hundred and fifty years ago was still me!"

"I am your ancestor, you want to use the Wuji stick to deal with your ancestor!"

Li Changsheng's words and shouts were like the sound of a bell.

Baili Dongjun was already stunned. He knew that his master was awesome, but he didn't expect him to be so awesome.

Ji Ruofeng was also stunned at first, but soon became excited, his robe fluttering, and even the river water under his feet rolled with the waves.

"There is such a thing in the world... ... "

"Is this the art of immortality... I didn't dare to believe it until I saw it with my own eyes..."

Li Changsheng's aura quietly dissipated, and he shook his head lightly.

"There is no such thing as real immortality, it's just living longer than ordinary people."

The voice fell.

Li Changsheng changed from a middle-aged man to a teenager of seventeen or eighteen years old.

That face is more similar to Ji Ruofeng.

If it was only three points before, now it is seven or eight points.

Baili Dongjun was still shocked by the information Li Changsheng revealed before. Seeing this scene, his eyes almost popped out and he blurted out a swear word in his heart.

"Fuck~"

"How did the master become as young as me? I must be dazzled..."