Seeing the strange-robed man coming out of the bamboo forest, Li Bai suddenly felt timid, especially when he saw the sword in the other party's hand, he was even more afraid.

"What's going on? it's actually Ji Yijian!"

The strange-robed man stood with his sword in hand, keeping a fighting distance from Li Bai, and then ripped off his hat, revealing his true face. Then, he looked up to the sky and laughed, and said excitedly: "This season's sword is really powerful, but unfortunately, in your hands, it's just a pile of scrap iron." ”

"It's ...... How is that possible?"

Li Bai looked at the other party intently, and was surprised to find that the other party looked exactly like himself, looked about fifteen years old, and was polite, but the kind of indifference and fierceness revealed in his eyes were completely different from Li Bai.

"Don't believe it? haha......"

The black-robed man said, and immediately put Ji Yijian in his hand in the center of his eyebrows, and then flew Ji Yijian out.

"Cracked Sky!"

With his understanding of the sword technique, without hesitation, Li Bai immediately raised the Ji Yi sword in his hand and used the same move.

"Cracked Sky!"

Then, the shadow of the sword in the sky kept going back and forth in the bamboo forest, the sound of "clanging bell" was endless, the two swords kept colliding in the air, and the surrounding purple bamboos fell one by one.

After the fight, Ji Yijian returned to Li Bai's hand again, and then, Li Bai's chest kept churning, kneeling on the ground, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

And the black-robed man was also injured, but he didn't seem to care, he raised Ji Yijian again, ready to perform the strongest move of the sword technique, splitting the sky.

"No, if you cast 'Splitting the Sky' again, the spiritual power in his body will be depleted, why doesn't he seem to be affected at all......"

Just as Li Bai was thinking about how to catch the other party's "cracked air", the blood at the corner of his mouth dripped on the pine cone on his chest again.

In an instant, the Spirit Devouring Yang Fruit reacted, and powerful spiritual power poured into Li Bai's body like a flood bursting the embankment, forcibly supporting Li Bai's meridians and flesh.

In an instant, the powerful spiritual power made Li Bai unable to move, but a feeling of being out of control arose spontaneously, and the powerful spiritual power kept transmitting into Li Bai's body, until Li Bai's blood and qi were galloping, and his eyes turned bloody, Li Bai finally held the sword and stood up again.

"Hmph...... Crack the Sky!"

The black-robed man did not hesitate at all, and sure enough, he once again used the lethal third form of the sword.

Li Bai was confused at this time, and there was only one pure thought in his mind, that is, to tear up the imposter with his own hands.

The blade of the "Splitting the Sky" kept slashing across Li Bai's body, and blood stains appeared from Li Bai's body, and then soaked his clothes, one by one.

Suddenly, Li Bai quickly raised his left hand and grabbed it forward, Ji Yijian's blade was grabbed by him, and because of his powerful spiritual power, Ji Yijian couldn't break free.

Suddenly, the blood light flashed in Li Bai's eyes, and his spiritual power suddenly became extremely strong, and a pair of bloody eyes only stared at the black-robed man, and then, he slowly raised the Ji Yi sword in his right hand and threw it out, and the next moment, the blood flashed, and Li Bai instantly came behind the black-robed man.

The black-robed man's eyes widened, the corners of his mouth twitched, and then he hurriedly covered his neck with his hands. However, blood spurted from his neck, and he suddenly fell to the ground and lost his life.

Li Bai squeezed his left hand violently, and Ji Yijian, the black-robed man, suddenly turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated. Then, losing his mind, he turned his head sharply and glanced at the corpse on the ground with murderous intent. In the end, the blood in his eyes receded, and he seemed to see something in a daze, but because his body did not obey him, he finally collapsed.

After a while, outside the bamboo forest, Ge Budona stood relaxedly, surrounded by Wang Fatda, who was injured but extremely excited, Anbu, who was gray-faced, and Lan Xiaoke, who had a weak face.

Several of them were in the enchantment, and they saw a person who looked exactly like themselves, and then finally returned to the bamboo forest after a hard battle.

"Look, Li Bai is there!"

Wang Fatda shouted.

After a long time, Li Bai finally came to his senses, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Wang Fata and others.

"What's going on? ...... you guys Are you alright?" asked Lieber.

"You worry about yourself first...... You lost too much blood, your spiritual power was almost exhausted, and you almost ......," Lan Xiaoke said.

"What almost happened? ahem......

Li Bai asked with difficulty, his voice a little weak.

"If your spiritual power is exhausted until you can't summon a spirit body, then you won't be able to use the Spirit Bead to cultivate again, that is, you will no longer be a warrior!"

Suddenly, a loud voice sounded, and then a familiar person appeared in front of several people.

"Milan!" shouted in unison.

"That's right, it's me again. A few of you, you've just seen each other, so there's no need to be so alarmed!

"Smack...... Smack!"

Mi Lan said confidently and clapped her hands. Then, four identical "ancient teachings" walked out of the bamboo forest.

"Li Bai, right?" He pointed at Li Bai and said, "Tell me, the forging method of the sword in your hand, I can consider letting you live! As for the others, if you surrender to me, I can consider refining you into four spirits and four bodies and being my servants, what do you think?"

Seeing that the other party was so provocative, Wang Fatda rushed forward directly.

"Martial arts pattern, now! Tongtian Monkey Fist!"

Suddenly, Wang Fatda's hands condensed a pair of monkey fists, he jumped forward, jumped in front of Mi Lan, punched hard, and hit Mi Lan directly.

Mi Lan didn't turn her head, smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, slowly stretched out her right hand, grabbed Wang Fatda's fist violently, and squeezed it hard, and the monkey fist with condensed spiritual power was immediately crushed.

At this moment, a bamboo leaf fell very inconspicuously on Mi Lan's shoulder, which made him suddenly nervous, and he hurriedly let go of Wang Fatda's hand and quickly took a few steps back.

Then, on the ground of the bamboo forest, bamboo leaves floated one by one, each bamboo leaf looked inconspicuous, but it always floated in the air and did not fall for a long time.

Suddenly, countless sword qi flew out from the bamboo leaves, and the spiritual power was strong, heading straight for Mi Lan.

Mi Lan took out a bell and shook it quickly. A spiritual bell immediately appeared around the bell. The spiritual power bell blocked all the flying bamboo leaves, dissolving the spiritual power in the sword qi. Then the sound of the bell stopped, the spiritual power bell disappeared, and the bamboo leaves fell to the ground one by one.

"Thirty-three Ye Jian, Captain of the Warrior City Guard, Ye Qing! Interesting, interesting, come out!" Mi Lan called out loudly.

"I have heard for a long time, Mi Lan, the young pavilion master of the Spirit Sword Pavilion, is extremely talented, a warrior cultivates, proficient in magic and swordsmanship, and has become a rare beast master. But he is a withdrawn personality, unscrupulous in doing things, and loves spirit swords all his life, and likes to collect famous swords on various swordsmanship and spirit sword pedigrees. Today, I know a real person, and it is really better to see than to hear. ”

Then, the bamboo leaves danced wildly, and Ye Qing, the captain of the guard, walked out of the bamboo forest, his whole body spiritual power was released, and there were a few bamboo leaves floating in his palms.

"I don't know what the young pavilion master of the Spirit Sword Pavilion is doing when he comes to the Warrior City?" Ye Qing asked.

"It's a little thing! I was told that there was a good sword in Warrior City, so I made a deal with the man, and I did him a favor, and he told me the whereabouts of the sword and helped me get it. Mi Lan replied casually, and didn't seem to take Ye Qing in her eyes.

"Then I don't know which sword the young pavilion master is looking for, and he actually found the little bamboo mountain of Mondo Academy!" Ye Qing said, grabbing the bamboo leaves floating in the air.

"Thirty-three leaf sword! I don't know, Captain Ye Qingye, can you make it convenient, lend me your spirit bead for a few days, and when I find out the forging method of the thirty-three leaf sword, I will definitely return the spirit sword to you, how about it?"

Mi Lan said loudly, looking at Ye Qing without hesitation.

"Presumptuous, although your Spirit Sword Pavilion is powerful, it also belongs to my Colin Empire, Calemondo Academy is an important place in the empire, I haven't pursued you yet, the crime of trespassing, you are talking wildly, you want to take my spirit bead, Mi Lan, do you know what you are talking about?"

Ye Qing said loudly, his face slightly angry.

"One hundred and sixty years ago, a great war broke out among the empires of the Warrior Continent. The former Colin Empire warrior commander Kalai was killed in battle, the emperor was killed, the prince fled, my grandfather was ordered to go to the rescue, but the prince was provoked by others, plotting against my grandfather, and finally, my grandfather was buried in the Valley of the Devil Bear in order to save the prince, and no bones have been found until now. Why, now, this Colin Empire, doesn't I welcome the Spirit Sword Pavilion?"

Mi Lan said slowly, and in her words, she seemed to be quite dissatisfied with the royal family of the Colin Empire.

"The young pavilion master has misunderstood, the people of the Spirit Sword Pavilion are welcomed by the empire at all times, it's just that you are so identical, secretly using magic spells, and the imperial beast has plotted against the students of the academy, if I don't show up in time, I don't know what else the young pavilion master will do." ”

Ye Qing was neither humble nor arrogant, but his words were-for-tat.

"What I'm here for, it's none of your business! Since the academy doesn't welcome me, then I'll just go, by the way, if Dean Mondo isn't dead, say hello to me!"

Mi Lan waved his hand, and the four "Ancient Teachings" immediately walked to Mi Lan's side, and then, he turned around and prepared to leave.

Just as Mi Lan was about to leave, a brutal spiritual power suddenly appeared, and the power of the spiritual power made Li Bai breathless, his body was extremely uncomfortable, and he was sweating profusely.

"Since you're here, you have to make things clear before leaving!"

A rough voice sounded, and then, a pig-killing knife fell from the sky, and the spiritual power fluctuated, and suddenly blew up a bamboo leaf.