Yi Baixiu naturally didn't understand Bai Ye's meaning, and when he saw that he was unwilling to pull it away, he gave up.
For the swordsman, it is a blasphemy and insult to fight against himself without drawing the sword.
Although Yi Baixiu was well-educated, she was also a little angry in her heart at this moment.
"Since that's the case, Master Bai, don't blame Bai Xiu. Even if you become a saint in your body, you should have a headache at this moment!"
Yi Baixiu's face was serious, her eyes became as bright as diamonds, and her body was filled with strange divine light. Her beautiful figure in white clothes made people imagine. If she was said to be like a fairy before, then now she would be a real fairy.
Bai Ye looked quietly, his expression calmly, and his black veins kept flashing.
Even if the body is perfect, I am afraid I won’t feel good when facing this terrifying blow.
This is probably Yi Baixiu's full-strength attack.
Crane.
A harsh sound of instruments swung open, and the soft slut in the white-haired robe gently swung down. Although it seemed soft and powerless, the sword seemed to dance the world and disrupt the cycle of reincarnation. The blade fell, as if the end of the world had arrived.
All the existences around Bai Ye turned into ashes, and the earth was sunk downwards, as if a giant punched the earth, the sand and the stone turned into powder, and even the air was compressed.
As soon as he opened his eyes, the black veins appeared directly and no longer disappeared. All the energy of the Nine-turn Immortal Body was completely filled with the body. Two five-changing Heavenly Souls operated wildly, and the Yuanli was like a biological armor with extremely terrifying vitality, covering it.
Whenever he was torn apart by this terrifying destructive force, he would immediately condense, as if he would never be torn apart.
But the Yuanli is limited after all.
The soul of Juexin was urged to open, Bai Ye's mind was firm, and his will was like a rock. He raised his arms high, his palms folded together, and his ten fingers stabbed towards the terrifying destructive force, like a sharp sword, stabbing into the sky.
roar!!!!
The two of them confronted each other head-on, like dragons and tigers fighting, with a huge atmosphere and a tremendous storm.
The people watching the battle in the distance only saw a chaos, and the roar that tore the world apart. They had no idea what was happening inside. Nearly a hundred miles away, they could still feel the terrifying force like a sword cutting.
People stared at them in a daze, their hearts beating wildly and their faces were pale. The power that stirred up in the mountains completely shocked their souls.
"What happened? Who won?"
After a while, people could only see chaos. Some people couldn't help but want to get closer, but as soon as they walked in, they were shaken by the strong destructive force that came out.
"You are seeking death, the competition between the masters, how can you disturb me?" a man hummed and cursed.
Everyone's hearts were cold and silent.
"But...who won the game?" Someone couldn't help but feel angry again.
"Don't know." People shook their heads.
"Ha, you still need to think about it? Sister Xiu must have won! What is that Bai Ye? I don't know what despicable means I used to get into the name of a master, but I tried to fight against Sister Xiu. Bai Ye must die here today."
Liu Nuo, who was riding on the horse, snorted.
Everyone was silent, but several people believed Liu Nuo's words.
The Long family was worried and thoughts were retreating.
As expected.
At this time, a chaotic area over there suddenly broke apart ashes, and a divine light soared into the sky, dispelling the dust and dust. Then a green cold sword shadow, nearly a hundred feet long, fell from the sky and smashed downwards.
Donglong!!!!!!
The entire area around Longcheng was shaken, and the mountain was completely flattened. A bottomless abyss appeared in the original place of the mountain.
The sword energy surges into the sky!
"That is Master Yi's sword-killing technique!"
The emperor shouted out loud.
Yi Baixiu's sword technique? Wouldn't that mean... Yi Baixiu has the upper hand?
The Qinghan sword shadow gradually disappeared, but the remaining power did not diminish, and the destructive power of destruction continued for a long time.
However, there were no signs of fighting there.
People jumped up and looked into the distance, wanting to know what the result was, but no one dared to get close.
After all, the master's fighting spirit has not yet been withdrawn.
And at this end that had transformed from a mountain into an abyss, Yi Baixiu gasped slightly and fell from the air.
She held the soft sword, her little face turned red, and her forehead was covered with fragrant sweat. The Holy Phoenix Heavenly Soul also returned to the appearance of two and three transformations. It was obvious that she had tried her best to maintain the fusion of the five transformations.
"This is my strongest blow. Even if I can't kill Bai Ye, it will at least make him lose his combat power!"
Yi Baixiu glanced at the soft sword in her hand. At this moment, the soft sword was extremely hot, like a burning iron. She put away the soft sword, walked towards Bai Ye with a slightly staggering pace.
"Master Bai, you are very strong. I believe that except for those who are ahead, others are far from your opponent. I had some doubts about you before, but now I know that I was wrong, and it was a big mistake.
It’s very wrong. With your strength, Yu Changhong and the others will die without any wickedness.”
Yi Baixiu stared at the gradually dispersed dust with her eyes, slowly speaking, and her tone was filled with admiration and a hint of regret.
It's a pity that you met me.
It’s a pity that you are still so arrogant in front of me.
If you are willing to draw the sword, even if you can't take it, at least you won't suffer too much injuries. But you are fighting against me head-on with bare hands. Even if you take it, you will probably have exhausted your energy and exhausted your soul.
No more power to fight back.
Yi Baixiu sighed slightly in her thoughts.
On the list of Grandmasters, there are only a handful of people who can take her head against her. No one can do it except those old masters. Bai Ye’s soul realm is so bad. Even if he becomes a saint, he will have no use and his foundation is too thin.
, it looks a bit too strong and hard.
However, this person's talent is so amazing that in time, he will definitely be a stunning existence that can shake the old master.
But he doesn't know how to restrain himself.
Yi Baixiu shook her head, intending to go and see Bai Ye's situation.
But after walking a few steps forward, her steps suddenly froze, and her eyes stared at the front.
"This...this is impossible."
Yi Baixiu whispered in distractedness.
A heavy breathing sound came.
She hurriedly trotted a few steps, but saw a naked man slowly walking towards her.
The man was strong and slender, his upper body was completely bursting, with only a few pieces hanging on it, and his lower pants were also torn, but they could cover his body, and there were even dense and terrifying sword marks on him.
He was extremely blood-red, and some even cut their flesh.
But no matter which sword mark it was, it was not fatal. The man was breathing heavily, but his spirit was still there.
"Master Yi, this sword... is such a good sword move! If I hadn't become a saint in my body and practiced the unique body technique, I'm afraid I would have died under this sword."
Bai Ye smiled and said in admiration.
Yu Changhong and Qinghan Sword Saint, who are proficient in sword moves, are really much different from this Yi Baixiu.
Yi Baixiu's pink lips were slightly opened, her delicate little face was dull and her expression was stiff. It took a while before people could come back to their senses.
She took a few steps back and said powerlessly: "I lost..."
"What is Master Yi doing? You should still have the power to fight." Bai Ye frowned.
"No, I'm almost exhausted. The sword just now consumed most of my strength. Not only did you not die, but you also ate my sword without dying. From this point of view, I'm defeated It's a mess."
Yi Baixiu smiled bitterly. She was shocked in her heart. What was going on with this person? Why is his body so terrifying? How did he practice?
"Luck is the majority. If you can swing two more swords, I will be disabled even if I don't die."
"Two swords? I can't even swing a sword." Yi Baixiu's eyes widened, looking at Bai Ye left and right, curiosity flashed in her bright pupils: "I really don't know, you, who came from Qingge Continent, Why can the physical body be cultivated to such a terrible level..."
Bai Ye smiled slightly and didn't say anything.
Yi Baixiu didn't ask, after all, this was privacy. She exhaled and shook her head helplessly: "Okay, since I have admitted defeat, as agreed, I will leave. I won't wipe my hands in the Longcheng matter, but Bai Grandmaster, Bai Xiu is here to fight, can you make a request?"
"What request?" Bai Ye asked.
"If Longcheng fights with the Liu family, can Miss Liu Nuo be spared?" Yi Baixiu looked at him with her eyes shining, and her crisp voice was exhaled.
Bai Ye thought for a moment and nodded: "I can warn her once. If she refuses to leave and insists on mixing with this matter, then I will not blame me."
"I will persuade her to leave." Yi Baixiu said hurriedly.
"what ever."
Bai Ye took out a piece of clothing from the hidden dragon ring and changed it to prepare to return to Longcheng.
Yi Baixiu nodded, looked at Bai Ye, and suddenly said, "Master Bai, your two swords are really strange. Although the sword on the ground is broken, the sword spirit is still there. I think it is not an ordinary person. If you recast it , if it is modified, its grade will not be lower than it is now.”
"Sword Spirit?"
Bai Ye was stunned.
Yi Baixiu picked up the green sword, looked it up, and praised: "Good sword, it's a pity that the method of making a sword is wrong. It shouldn't be like this."
"Oh?" Bai Ye took it and looked at it himself, but couldn't see the reason. He could only feel the chaotic sword body and intent of the Qing Jian, which was much more irritable than when he was intact before.
Qing Jian is not dead!
Bai Ye's eyes lit up and he put the broken sword of the Qingjian into the hidden dragon ring, and waited for a way to recast it in the future.
Yi Baixiu's eyes swept back and fell on the Death Dragon Sword.
"Why can't this sword be pulled out?"
"Once you pull it out, you will see blood." Bai Yetan said.
Yi Baixiu looked at the Death Dragon Sword quietly. After a moment, her face suddenly changed, and she was extremely pale, and she retreated repeatedly.
"What's wrong with you?" Bai Ye asked with a frown.
"No... nothing." Yi Baixiu was a little shocked. She glanced at Bai Ye, and wanted to speak but stopped.
"What did you see?"
"This...is a fierce sword, full of oppression. How did you... shock it?"
Yi Baixiu stumbled her lower lip and said slowly.
"I didn't shock it, it just kept following me."
Bai Ye shook his head and turned toward Longcheng.
Yi Baixiu followed closely behind.
The battle stopped.
Everyone was talking, but no one dared to come forward to find out. The entire gate of Longcheng was buzzing, and the battle attracted more souls to come, and thousands of people had gathered here.
When everyone saw the two masters returning together, people talked and were puzzled.
Neither of them seemed to be injured.
So...who won?
But Yi Baixiu walked quickly towards Liu Nuo.
"Sister Xiu, why is that man still alive? Didn't you kill him? Did you show mercy?" Liu Nuo's little face was a little angry, and even more anxious.
She always thought that Yi Baixiu could kill Bai Ye, and she believed it without doubt, but things went against her wishes.
"Nuoer, please leave quickly, don't interfere in the matter of Dragon City again." Yi Baixiu whispered.
"Why... why?" Liu Nuo trembled all over and asked in surprise.
Chapter completed!