Chapter 518: Aunt Bailu

The hillside is a little quieter.

The pavilion master's eyes flickered, and after being silent for a moment, he glanced at Ye Wentian deeply.

"My name is Bailu."

"Did he mention me to you?" Bai Lu's voice was light, and there was no change in mood in her tone.

Cheng Shuang in front couldn't help but be stunned.

The pavilion master's reaction was beyond his expectations, shouldn't it be like this?

Even if he is a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, if he dares to be disrespectful to the pavilion master, the end will be extremely miserable.

Ye Wentian looked strange and glanced at the person in front of him.

"I mentioned it, I mentioned it often, the next time I see Uncle Li, I will bring him to see you, the location of Taihang Gate, can you tell me, I'm in a hurry."

Ye Wentian responded and spoke.

Bai Lu suddenly smiled after hearing this, and glanced at the person in front of him meaningfully.

"Huh."

"Stinky boy, who taught you to coax your elders like this?"

"Deserve the punishment."

The voice fell.

The surrounding air condensed, and a terrifying momentum swept in, and in an instant, every wisp of air in this area seemed to be condensed into spikes.

I didn't see anyone in front of me to make a move.

Ye Wentian only felt a tingling sensation coming from the skin all over his body.

"Win against you and tell me the location of the Taihang Gate." Ye Wentian slowly raised his head and asked in a low voice.

Bai Lu was visibly stunned for a moment.

Her mind remembered a figure who had said the same thing.

He wanted the position of the cabinet master.

"Yes."

"I can even help you deal with the Taihang Gate." Bai Lu had a smile on her face, but the momentum on her body was constantly rising.

One after another, the qi swords condensed and formed in the night, surrounding the white-clothed figure, beautiful and elegant, and exuding a strong dangerous aura.

Cheng Shuang's body retreated again and again, and his face couldn't help but show horror.

"Pavilion...... Pavilion Master, this is it, don't you plan to keep your hand?"

"Sure enough, I'm still angry."

Cheng Shuang retreated dozens of feet in a row, away from the range of the collision of the two in front of him, and only then did he stabilize his mind a little and look up.

Caused by the gaze.

Ip Mantian suddenly moved.

"Whew!"

「……」

With the wind under his feet, his body is like a shadow.

In the face of such a master, Ye Wentian was not careless, and the wind was mobilized to the extreme, and the speed was so fast that only the afterimage was seen.

Bai Lu cast his eyes, and the expression on his face did not change much.

"Sword Pose."

"Go!"

I saw her waving her white sleeves.

The qi sword in the night, like a river rushing, rolled with a terrifying momentum, and went straight to the figure in front of him.

"Bang!"

"Bang ......"

The screeching sound of collision echoed in the night.

Ye Wentian's speed paused slightly, but in an instant, as he approached the person in front of him, the spiritual power in his body exploded.

"Nine Changes!"

「……」

Open quadruple in a row.

He doesn't have time to dwell on the person in front of him, and it's best to settle the fight as soon as possible.

With incomparably strong strength, in front of Ye Wentian's fist peak, a tangible qi tornado was rolled up and smashed towards Bai Lu.

"Hum!"

"Buzz."

At the same time.

Countless qi swords blocked in front of Bai Lu's body.

Under the collision, Ye Wentian's fist blade stabbed, three meters away from the person in front of him, and was forcibly blocked by the terrifying sword intent.

"Awesome."

Ye Wentian stepped back and gave a thumbs up to the person in front of him.

This pavilion master's strength is so strong, I am afraid that he has reached the peak of the late stage of the innate realm, and he can't break her defense with a punch with all his strength!

"You're pretty good, too."

"At such a young age, you can have such strength, looking at the Great Yan Martial Arts Realm, there are few people who are your opponents."

"I want to see the Qi Resistant." Bai Lu had a calm expression on his face, looked at Ye Wentian and spoke calmly.

Ye Wentian's eyes froze, and he nodded slightly: "As you wish."

"Condensation!"

"Buzzing ......"

Air solidification.

Ye Wentian didn't hold back, the spiritual power in his body exploded, and his hands quickly pinched the trick, pointing towards the air in front of him.

The bright spirit is like a dam bursting.

Countless qi swords were condensed and formed, and in terms of momentum and quantity, they were all not inferior to the white-clothed figure in front.

"Shhh

"A Thousand Qi Swords in an instant."

"When he defended the family, he left his hand." Cheng Shuang's eyes were focused on the front, his heart was shocked, and he was reluctant to look away for a moment.

A smile appeared on Bai Lu's face, and a flash of relief flashed in his eyes.

"Is there only a thousand?"

"But there could be more." Bai Lu muttered softly, raising her palm at the same time, her fingertips falling forward.

The technique of condensing the qi sword is the same as that of Ip Mantian.

In the same blink of an eye, the Thousand Dao Qi Sword was condensed and formed.

Under the darkness of the night, the aftermath of the sword intent swept through, and in the surrounding barren mountains and jungles, there were trees that broke their waists, and immortal stones cut through them.

The terrifying momentum made Cheng Shuang, who was not far away, couldn't help but retreat again.

The shock on his face is hard to describe in words.

Ye Wentian laughed: "Yes, condensing again."

"Hum!"

"Buzz."

「……」

The cathartic spiritual power seemed to be endless, and the surrounding qi swords were densely condensed, filling every inch of air.

Two thousand!

Three thousand!

In less than a few breaths, three thousand qi swords were formed.

"This ...... This is!"

"The Sword Pavilion records that apart from the Pavilion Master and Senior Li back then, no one has ever been able to condense more than three thousand qi swords."

Cheng Shuang was stunned by the scene in front of him.

He already thinks highly of this uncle, but every time the person in front of him makes a move, he is refreshing his cognition.

"You're good."

"Li Xuanyuan, I have accepted a good apprentice." The smile on Bai Lu's face was a little more, and the same fingertips condensed again.

In front of her, three thousand qi swords took shape in an instant.

The momentum is-for-tat.

Ye Wentian's eyes flashed, and his last finger fell: "Go!"

"Go!"

「……」

Bai Lu also raised his finger and muttered softly.

The air swords swept by the two sides, cutting through the air, poured away in an instant, and constantly collided in the center of the two.

"Bang!"

"Bang dang."

「……」

The piercing bang kept echoing.

The dense offensive had flattened the entire area, and smoke and dust rose in front of the hillside, colliding with a huge profoundness.

The offensive lasted for half a moment, and only then did it subside slightly.

"Strong!"

"This is the real powerhouse!"

「……」

Cheng Shuang kept staring ahead, his eyes revealing a long-lost fanaticism, and the reverence in the eyes of the two people in front of him could not be concealed.