"Hey!" Bai Fu smiled, and with a swing of his long sword, he slashed at Bai He's long and graceful neck, as fast as lightning.

If you talk about the speed of flying and skimming the sky, Bai Fu is not as good as Bai He, but when it comes to attack speed, Bai Fu, who has been practicing swords for a long time, is like lightning when he strikes his sword, but he is not inferior to others.

Bai Fu's sword is fierce, the white crane will not use his neck to pick it up, his wings are violently opened, and a strong wind is struck, and the momentum of the forward rush is suddenly reduced, and the body is leaning back, avoiding Bai Fu's decapitation sword, not to mention, but also raising two thin long legs, kicking and twisting at Bai Fu's chest, seeing that the posture is to disembowel Bai Fu.

Bai Fu's complexion remained unchanged, his feet kicked on the cliff, his body floated backwards, and at the same time, the long sword that swung out horizontally slashed diagonally.

"Gah!" Bai He screamed, retracted his feet and flapped his wings, swayed up, circled on the cliff, and fell in front of Bai Fu, tilting his head and squinting at him, very disdainful.

"If it weren't for the sake of luring it to the trap, I would have set it on fire, and the flat-feathered bird would have fled from the wilderness. Anyway, after catching it later, why don't you set it on fire and burn it all over its feathers?" Bai Fu sneered in his heart.

"Ga" When Bai Fu was thinking in his heart, the white crane let out a long roar and pounced.

"I know that I can't speak!" Bai Fu sneered and raised his sword to meet him.

Ridiculed by Bai Fu, Bai He was furious, his beak crossed like gold, the golden light flashed, and he pecked at the Blue Blood Fire Blade without avoidance, and at the same time, a thought rushed into Bai Fu's mind: "I want you to die!"

"Divine Thoughts, it seems that it is really a stupid bird that can't speak!" Bai Fu smiled, and raised his sword fearlessly to meet the white crane's long golden beak.

"This crane is metallic, and I don't know how hard its beak is. Bai Fu thought that the Blue Blood Fire Blade had already slashed into the bird's beak.

"Ding!" The blue blood sword slashed on the bird's beak, splashing a spark, and the golden light on the white crane's beak dimmed a little, but it regained its brightness in a moment, and as soon as he raised his head, he blocked the long sword, and poked at Bai Fu's heart.

"Hey!" Bai Fu laughed, flipped his wrist, held the hilt of the sword, and dragged it, and the blade of the sword went straight to the crane's neck.

The white crane's neck twisted, and the long beak pecked at the veins of Bai Fu's wrist, like a sword stabbing straight ahead.

Bai Fu's eyes narrowed, and before he could turn the sword back, he met the crane's beak with the head of the sword.

"Ding"

One person and one crane, like two peerless swordsmen, compete in swordsmanship on the cliff. The crane's beak is like a short sword, blocking and stabbing, and it is extremely flexible, and it is actually on a par with Bai Fu, who only fights with swordsmanship.

"Almost!" Bai Fu and Bai He walked for more than ten years, and almost figured out the law and habits of Bai He's movement, and almost paralyzed it, thinking that it was time to see the dagger, and sacrificed the gourd vine to take it down.

Bai Fu was about to sacrifice the gourd vine to take down the white crane, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a white shadow flashing rapidly on the cliff wall, flying towards the three-leaf mushroom grass.

Bai Fu's head was stunned, and a word jumped out in an instant: Sandpiper and clam compete, fisherman profit!

"How daring!" Bai Fu shouted angrily, his whole body was like a volcanic eruption, and the scorching heat swept around, alarming the white crane whose feathers were scorched and flew away.

After a loud shout, Bai Fu stepped on his feet, and instantly burst out, throwing the Blue Blood Fire Blade Sword violently in mid-air, directly hitting the white shadow that was only ten zhang away from the three-leaf Lingzhi.

"Snort!" Bai Fu threw out the Blue Blood Fire Blade Sword with so much force, coupled with the acceleration of its forward rush, the speed of the Fire Blade Sword was incredibly fast, directly exceeding the speed of sound, and the moment he shot, he broke through the sound barrier, and teleported over two hundred zhang of land, appearing in front of the white shadow.

Bai Ying dodged to the side, dodged the oncoming Fire Blade Sword, and continued to pounce on the three-leaf mushroom grass, but Bai Fu had already reached the front, and he slapped it with one palm in the air, and another palm slapped a piece of spark and flew towards the three-leaf mushroom grass, startling the white crane who wanted to take the spirit grass and fly away.

Bai Fu swung a palm towards the white shadow, dense and dense, covering several feet of land, just avoiding the Blue Blood Fire Blade Sword, the white shadow who had not completely adjusted his body had nowhere to dodge, so he had to meet each other, but his body was stagnant.

The white shadow's figure was stunned for a moment, but Bai Fu saw its appearance clearly, it was a woman in white who was full of fairy spirit and beautiful appearance, and it was the woman who drew her sword against him in the Xindu wine shop that day.

After seeing that it was the woman, Bai Fu couldn't help but smile and said: "Girl, let's meet again, it's really fate! You are also here for this three-leaf mushroom, we really have a soul."