The silence in front of the hall was like a condensed night, and it was not until the sound of the sword body trembling came out that their eyes reacted.

When that sword came from outside the sky, many people knew that the strongest in the world today could not handle it calmly in the face of the arrival of the Hades.

It's just that they didn't expect that the man's sword was just unattacked, and then returned.

The ancient sword body containing the power of the mighty shore suddenly came out of its hand, rushed into the sky, and swept back along the traces left by the original sky.

Where the sword line is located, the extremely sharp meaning around the sword body will cut a very faint black trace in the clear blue sky.

It's as if the whole sky is split in two.

In the direction of thousands of miles away from the Rotten Ke Temple, there is a simple hill, the cliff wall on three sides of the hill is vertical and smooth, as if the stone wall formed by holding the sword edge without the slightest difference.

Between the mountains and forests in front of the stone wall, there is an ancient and elegant pavilion, and there is a square pond in front of the pavilion.

Liu Bai stood in front of the secluded pond at this time, looking at the clear and empty sky, and his face was not stunned.

"Who's that?"

Liu Bai said as if asking himself, and then his eyes stayed in one place.

Following his gaze, a scholar wearing a gray cotton jacket appeared on the mountain forest path next to the pond, with a book pinned to his waist and a water scoop tied to his waist.

"In this way, I don't need you, the big gentleman of the academy, to take action, but I still don't understand who else in this world can catch my sword like this except for the master."

Obviously, his sword was caught like this, but it was a big shock to him.

"The elder brother of the thirteenth junior sister."

Liu Bai was slightly stunned, "Obviously, this brother is also extremely rare." ”

Li didn't answer slowly, but glanced up at the empty sky, and then took a few steps back.

Liu Bai was a little surprised, and he also looked up, but saw that at this moment, a whistling white light appeared at the end of the sky.

Give someone a taste of their own medicine.

The sword that roared down from the sky, and he knew that this was the brother's response.

At this time, he couldn't help but praise the big gentleman of the academy in his heart, the sword had lost contact before, and it was actually gone and returned, he just didn't expect the big gentleman of the academy to feel it so quickly.

Liu Bai felt the breath contained in the sword, and also felt that his body seemed to be locked, which was something that he had never encountered in his career after understanding the truth that a thousand miles of a sword is not as good as a foot of his body.

I didn't expect to feel it now.

However, when he felt the edge of the sword, he didn't have the slightest evasive action, and now there are not many opponents who can make him qualified to make a move, but the power contained in this sword intent makes him competitive.

He wanted to see how strong the other party was, and where it was.

The white streamer appeared in the line of sight, and there was the breath of wind and thunder, as if the entire heaven and earth were only the sound of the sword that broke wantonly.

Liu Bai's eyes were bright, as bright as the stars in the night.

Looking at the white flames in the sky, like a meteorite outside the sky, Liu Bai was unprecedentedly dignified.

So solemn, he looked at the clear and quiet waterhole in front of him, and the waterhole thought it was very deep, so he went to the darkness first, and could not see the end of the droplets.

In the meantime, Liu Bai stretched out his hand and flicked it, and a dull whistling suddenly came from the bottom of the calm and waveless pool, as if there was something underground.

Immediately after the water waves, the ancient long sword that had been emitting a warm glow burst out of the pool water, setting off a hundred zhang of water waves, just a pool of water, but it had a long river-like terrifying waves.

The golden long sword fell into Liu Bai's palm, and feeling the breath on the sword, his face had a smile on his face.

This is a sword in the world that he has been cultivating at the bottom of the pond for many years, and has never appeared in the world, because he feels that he has not met an opponent worthy of a play, but at this time, when he sees the white line in the sky, the other sword that belongs to him, he feels that this sword must come out.

The lines of the sword body are round and gentle, not even sharp sofas, but it still has an undoubted strong taste, as if it can cut at anything.

At this time, the whistling was like in the ears, and a majestic pressure suddenly came, and the infinite mountains and forests were immediately lowered to the ground, and the clear and fluctuating pool water suddenly became quiet, and then suddenly became a lower layer.

Liu Bai, who was in the white light, also felt the pressure, his breathing became a little more solemn, and then he swung his sword and stabbed it directly, facing the air, as if he wanted to pierce this Haotian.

At that moment, there was a bright light on the edge of the pool that had been quiet for many years, and those disciples who had noticed the movement from the Sword Pavilion looked at the bright light that made their eyes stinging and tearful, and then raised their heads, only to find that it was not the sun.

Although it is not the sun overhead, it still has the power of the sun.

The power contained in that ancient sword swept out like a storm when it came into contact.

Between the so-called feet in front of Liu Bai, cracks like space debris suddenly appeared, and on the ground, the goose warm stones by the pool turned into a drop of powder, as if a layer of white dust was emitted by the quiet lake.

The impact swept away, and the ancient pavilion with a special status in the Southern Jin Dynasty turned into a sky of earth and wood debris in just an instant, and the entire Sword Pavilion was thought to be flattened.

The water in the pool evaporated, the mountains and forests were destroyed, and the sword pavilion was flat.

No one could understand why that sudden sword could cause such a terrifying power.

Those Sword Pavilion disciples who have always regarded the Sword Saint Liu Bai as a saint don't understand, and there are many people who don't understand.

The light dissipated, the smoke vanished, and everything was calm again.

However, at this time, Liu Bai was not the same calm appearance as before, and even looked a little miserable, both horizontally and vertically were his two swords, although the long sword that was thrown by the opponent as a weapon before was shattered into ashes, and his physical condition at this time was indeed extremely poor.

A chic green robe was covered with dense sword marks, which were not only printed on his robe, but also on his body and soul.

He could clearly feel the aura in his body condensing, and under that sword, he was still hit hard, and his meridians were like a mess.

Liu Bai didn't seem to have heard of the injuries on his body, and he didn't seem to pay much attention to the sword in his hand that had become dim.

He looked at Li Manman in the distance and sighed slightly, "Is this the Haoran Sword Haoran Qi?" ”

"It seems that I lost not only to that one, but also to Ke Haoran of your academy."

Li slowly didn't seem to care at all, told Liu Bai about it, and then turned around and disappeared in place.

(End of chapter)