After Li Xibai finished speaking, he slapped the stone table.

The flask on the table immediately split apart, but instead of spilling out of it, it coalesced into a ball. It contains the extremely strong Dan power cultivated by the Qingwei faction's mental method, which is indestructible.

The wine was in a ball, and in an instant, it hit Ji Xiao's face.

He only felt that it was a mountain, not a ball of wine. The body flew up involuntarily.

As soon as Li Xibai made a move, he had no grace at all.

Ji Xiao's mind was racing, and he understood in an instant that once this sword cultivator made a move, there would be no taboos.

He was a little troubled, and the thunder in his ears came to him.

Ji Xiao urged the ghost shadow magic skill, and the speed of the change of body shape is simply rare in the world.

The towering ancient trees in rows, more than a dozen of them fell in a row, and the fractures were smooth and neat, all of which were cut off by the sound of sword qi and thunder. Ji Xiao's body is naturally much harder than Gu Mu, but if he receives such a sword qi, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not be injured.

A strand of green silk fell melodiously, which was a symbol of the corner of his sideburns being cut off.

Ji Xiao still looked calm, his heart was carefree, and his whole person was like a cannonball, soaring into the sky.

A wisp of white smoke followed, straight into the sky.

In the floating clouds, above the peaks, the two of them did not look at each other for a moment.

Suddenly, he had a sword in his heart, and he took out his sword at the same time.

Li Xibai has been immersed in the sword qi and thunder for a long time longer than Ji Xiao, and when he uses his sword, it is even more solemn, and there is no flaw to be found.

For the first time, Ji Xiao met an opponent who was still superior to him in swordsmanship.

The blood umbrella appeared silently in Ji Xiao's hand, and the cold blood jade umbrella handle revealed a refreshing coolness.

Ji Xiao could feel the fighting intent of the blood umbrella, and it seemed that this powerful sword cultivation had inspired her to fight.

Ji Xiao's heart is like ice, and his sword qi is as cold as water.

A large number of floating clouds were separated, and there were thousands of lights and shadows, I don't know which one was the real sword qi, or every light and shadow was a sword qi that could kill people.

In an instant, the figures of the two intersected thousands of times, and the space where the sword qi was vertical and horizontal stretched for more than dozens of miles.

By this time, the eyes and ears were no longer reliable helpers, and even the divine consciousness born after Dancheng had no effect.

They are all peerless swordsmanship of sword qi and thunder, and their speed is unparalleled.

With just a feeling, he split, stab, point, tease, collapse, intercept, wipe, pierce, pick, lift, twist, sweep all kinds of sword styles, and make them easy in the void.

Any time they struck, the thunder that burst out was a beautiful note.

But every beautiful note represents the passing of death.

Li Xibai is known as the divine sword, and he has been obsessed with swords all his life. Ji Xiao really realized how much combat power a person can burst out if he concentrates on working together.

The opponent's Dan power, speed, and even physical body are not as good as him, but he can be on par with him above the floating clouds.

Whenever he is in a desperate situation, Li Xibai always has a stroke of genius, and the sword momentum is simply wonderful, but there is no trace to be found. Just as a great poet composes poems on the spot, a great painter paints improvised, relying only on inspiration.

Ji Xiao only felt that the world was so big that he might not be able to find a second wonderful opponent like Li Xibai.

Don't you know that for Li Xibai, the opponent he stopped made him suffer.

He has never been so inspired in kendo in his life as he is today, and his mind is always on the verge of collapse, as long as he is in a trance, he may fall into a situation from which he will never recover.

He had already taken the lead and struck first, still feeling the endless terrifying potential in Ji Liao's body, and there was no end in sight.

Li Xibai asked himself that he surpassed Ji Xiao in swordsmanship, and he was also older than Ji Xiao, but Daoji was not as strong as Ji Xiao.

Normally, it should be Ji Xiao who is overwhelmed and in a disadvantageous position, but after hundreds of attacks, the situation has been reversed.

Although Ji Yu was anti-guest and had the upper hand, he was not complacent, he really lost in swordsmanship. Therefore, at such a time, it is not advisable to underestimate the enemy, as long as the advantage is secured, the scales of victory can be tilted in his favor.

At this time, he and Qing Yu used the Heavenly Sound Transformation Method to kill the Heavenly Sword Wufeibai.

They are all about crushing their opponents with a power that is twice as strong as their opponents and have an absolute upper hand.

In the world, it is a minority to defeat the strong with the weak, and it is the way of heaven to rely on the strong to bully the weak. Heavenly Sword Wufeibai thought that Qingyu was weak when the oil ran out, but he was not patient enough, if he was a little more careful, he would be able to capture Qingyu in one fell swoop.

Li Xibai thought that Mu Zhenzi was a junior sword cultivator, underestimated his strength, and also put himself in a passive situation.

The sword aura was rampant, and Li Xibai's shoulder was pierced with brilliant blood flowers.

The blood umbrella spike is cold and unstoppable.

Li Xibai had a god in his eyes, and he stabbed his backhand wonderfully, with a breath of thousands of miles, and the momentum of breaking the bamboo.

He is really selfless with a sword this time, showing his talent in kendo. Such a flash of sword style made Ji Xiao's calm eyes glow with surprise.

Li Xibai actually made a breakthrough in the formation, and the sword qi thunder sound was about to step into a new level.

There is no end to the practice of this swordsmanship, and even if it is practiced to the extreme depth, it can be faster than time and thoughts.

Ji Xiao's mind was running rapidly, and Dan Li turned from yang to yin silently, turning into the nature of heavenly demonic qi and groping for Li Xibai's sword momentum.

Li Xibai made a breakthrough, and his sword qi became faster and faster, almost in turn to suppress Ji Xiao.

If you were someone else, you would have already started to panic.

But Ji Xiao was very calm, showing a smile that was in his hands.

The scales of victory never fell in favor of Li Xibai.

After Li Xibai broke through, he entered a situation of inevitable defeat. Because the new realm needs time to settle and adapt, but now he is like clear rain, lacking time.

Li Xibai's sword qi thundered faster, but he lost his past calmness and ease, and he no longer had that freedom to retract.

Ji Xiao saw this opportunity to transform Dan Li into Heavenly Demon Qi, grasp the flaws that Li Xibai was still unaware of, and peek at the beauty of his sword momentum.

Suddenly, the blood umbrella in Ji Xiao's hand flew up, and there was no peerless weapon in his hand, and his palms flew up, playing a mysterious and complicated palm posture. The extremely strange palm force collided with Li Xibai's sword qi, and he felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

Before he could make a judgment, a blood hole was broken by the sword qi on his thigh.

There was blood on the floating clouds, and Li Xibai's breath couldn't help but leak.

He was incredulous.

Ji Xiao's palm technique is really exquisite, and he deeply understands the ins and outs of his sword momentum, and he actually returned the sword qi he emitted intact, causing him to suffer a big loss.

The palm technique of the three limits of the Yuan Buddha is a peerless supernatural power that is not inferior to the sword qi and thunder sound.

Even in terms of function, it is far superior to the sword qi thunder sound.

Li Xibai thought that Ji Liao's swordsmanship was amazing, but he didn't know that Ji Liao's palm skills were even more terrifying than swordsmanship.

Not many people know this, and they don't include Li Xibai.

He not only lost in cultivation, but also in strategy.

Li Xibai is just a sword cultivator after all.

Without the slightest mercy, Ji Xiao's palm was like a sea tide, hitting Li Xibai's shoulder, causing him to fall to the earth like a meteor.