"Take off the sword and knees forward", this is called a style of swordsmanship by the Buddha sword, it says that this style of swordsmanship is faintly ranked second in the sword pavilion - the taste of Dugu Nine Swords. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When Bai Ye really used this sword style, he somewhat understood the meaning of what the Buddha Sword said.

The magic of this style of swordsmanship is nothing more than the word broken move.

Therefore, Lin Zhimeng's Shengxue sword light was all wiped out under the sword style of "taking off the sword and kneeling forward" in the white night, leaving no afterimage.

Lin Zhimeng on the opposite side was taken aback by the changes in front of him, and when he saw Bai Ye stabbing with a sword, he regained consciousness, and his figure flashed, and he avoided Bai Ye's attack, and the person flashed to the right side of Bai Ye, and slashed out with a knife.

The blade is attached to the yin and soft qi, giving Bai Ye a sense of crisis that is about to come.

Bai Ye drew his sword at this time and came back in time, he simply shook his right hand, and stabbed the iron sword he was holding to Lin Zhimeng's waist, and the dense sword light covered her right half of her body.

Lin Zhimeng gritted her teeth, and finally tilted the long knife, and the sword light was like a plum blossom, colliding with the sword light that Bai Ye stabbed towards her right.

The snow-colored sword light raged across it, destroying the straight sword that dared to collide with it.

Several sword lights in the white night were wiped out, and the sword of the second sword also left Dao knife marks on the sword body, I am afraid that the next time the weapons collide, they will be broken into several pieces, and they will no longer be able to support half a round.

"What kind of swordsmanship was that?"

Lin Zhimeng held the knife, and the green tendons on her white right hand were bulging, revealing her not calm state of mind.

It was another strange sword she had never seen before, and ...... With a sword like this, is there still something hidden in the white night?

"The previous competition with Zhao Ling'er ended too quickly, and some of them failed to be used. ”

Bai Ye smiled at her and said a word, then put down the second sword in his hand and pulled out the third one from his back.

"You think you'll win me this way?"

Lin Zhimeng sighed, his eyes were deep, "These swordsmanship techniques you have used are the most terrifying swords I have ever seen, if you were on the same rank as me, I am afraid that I would not be your opponent for a long time." ”

When she said this, the expression on her face was very serious, obviously she was very concerned about these swordsmanship used by Bai Ye, and she didn't dare to ignore it, but as she said, the premise was that Bai Ye also had the same strength as her.

The difference in strength that is a big realm higher than Bai Ye is how amazing Bai Ye's swordsmanship is, if you want to defeat her across the ranks, unless Lin Zhimeng makes a mistake himself, it is just more difficult.

Bai Ye can see it, and she also knows that Lin Zhimeng is not lying, she is purely true to reveal her appreciation for Bai Ye's sword, but she will also not say anything hypocritical about the outcome of this competition, she wins is she wins, Bai Ye will lose will lose, Bai Ye In her eyes, it is impossible to win against her today.

The competition must decide the winner or loser, which is a matter of course, but if you can say that you will definitely not be able to defeat me, it is as simple as drinking a glass of water, and there is no murderous aura in the battle just now, it can be seen that Lin Zhimeng is pure in nature in martial arts, no wonder he can be ranked second at the age of fifteen.

Under the martial arts stage of the school, some of the onlookers were amazed at the fight between the two that had never stopped since just now, and some people laughed disdainfully at Bai Ye when Lin Zhimeng said that you can't win me, but Zhao Ling'er and Huang Jiuzhen couldn't see any emotion on their faces, but they all looked at Bai Ye who was silent on the stage with deep eyes.

Lin Zhimeng on the martial arts platform probably felt that it was useless to say more, she held the long knife in both hands, raised her head, and hundreds of snowflake-like qi attached to it, and then slashed straight at Bai Ye, turning into hundreds of sword lights and shooting out, although it could not inflict heavy damage on Bai Ye, who was then using the "sword and knee forward", but it also stopped Bai Ye, who was silently accumulating momentum, waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the opportunity to use the fourth style of swordsmanship.

Bai Ye's sword "took off the sword and kneeled" was forced to be used again, blocking the oncoming sword light from the bright and dazzling sword light, like a white lotus flower in full bloom gradually withering and dissipating.

Lin Zhimeng, who knew that his attack still didn't work, slashed forward again before the offensive of one sword and one knife was exhausted.

The long knife of the icy cold light fell, and a stream of qi turned into a condensed and flawless knife light on it, slashing towards the white night, and the white night, who was still digesting the previous knife momentum, secretly smiled bitterly, and could only retreat, dodging the sword light that came over, but he handed over the initiative of the scene again.

"Dangdangdang......" The picturesque Lin Zhimeng did not let go of the opportunity, and the long knife in his hand was like a mountain peak pressing down on the white night, making people have irresistible thoughts.

Bai Ye could only use "take off the sword and knee forward" again, like the knife momentum of the falling mountain stagnant in the air, and it could no longer be suppressed, but the scattered knife qi cut a few cuts on Bai Ye's clothes with a few pops.

Bai Ye was completely suppressed by Lin Zhimeng's majestic sword momentum for a while, and there was not enough place for him to move and retreat in the limited space.

As Lin Zhimeng said before, she would not give Bai Ye the slightest possibility of turning the tables, and used the most fierce sword to suppress Bai Ye, relying on her own cultivation advantage, with clumsy ingenuity, no matter how mysterious Bai Ye's swordsmanship is, it can only be able to prevent Lin Zhimeng's continuous offensive.

If it goes on like this, as long as Bai Ye's internal strength is discharged, Lin Zhimeng will be able to drive the sword in, and with the cultivation of the second grade, it will only take two breaths to end this battle.

However, contrary to Lin Zhimeng's expectations, Bai Ye resisted her knife for more than ten minutes, and the qi attached to her swinging knife was dissolved little by little by Bai Ye with "taking off the sword and kneeling forward", and he couldn't take him for a while.

"How is that possible!"

In terms of the strength of Bai Ye's three products, how can he last so long, it is Lin Zhimeng, after so many knives just now, he also felt a little difficult, but Bai Ye's appearance seemed to be more and more courageous, as if he had inexhaustible strength.

Bai Ye likes this state very much at this time, the internal force in his body is driving the swordsmanship of chivalry, every time he uses a style of "taking off the sword and kneeling forward", he also drives the internal force to complete a small week, as the time drags on, his strong breath of life has not weakened in the slightest, the internal force is agitating in his body, and the energy of the whole person is more vigorous under the abundant internal force.

When Lin Zhimeng's last sword light had not yet dissipated, Bai Ye quickly used his internal strength to use the last chivalrous swordsmanship.

"Save Zhao with a golden hammer, Handan was shocked first. ”

Hearing a soft sound, his right hand holding the sword moved, and the sword light flashed.

Before Lin Zhimeng made the next move, Bai Ye had already rushed over with a sword, his sword was raised in front of him, his momentum was fierce and fierce, and a meteor-like sword light had quickly stabbed Lin Zhimeng's face.

The long knife didn't know when it was in front of the sword, but Lin Zhimeng's face changed instantly, only to hear a cracking sound of "click", she was directly hit by this sword flying four or five meters away, and fell heavily to the ground, even the long knife in her hand also appeared a big hole, causing a burst of exclamations from all the disciples under the martial arts.

From the abnormal rapid twitching of Lin Zhimeng's knife-holding right hand, it can be seen how her arm was injured just now.