Jun Youyun

Chapter 190 Giving the Sword
Bai He, the deputy owner of the Floating Life Drunken Dream Building.

The strength is enough to rival the first master of the Fourth Academy.

At the base of the Castlevania that day, Bai He fought alone against the Nine Evils of the Castlevania, and also broke through Yan Xiaotang's formation of mist, until the sword fairy Jimo Huaxue shot him, wounding him and repelling him.

Su Baiyi smiled wryly: "Senior sister, our luck is really not very good..."

Nangong Xi'er pulled out her lover's sword: "What kind of luck is there? Whoever blocks the way will be beaten away. You step aside first."

Su Baiyi said helplessly: "Senior sister, I can also fight."

"You are our last trump card." Nangong Xi'er whispered, "And this itself is a game against you. If the situation is not right, you should leave us alone and run away immediately. I know you have found someone who can use that power." method, but definitely not at this moment."

"Senior sister, be careful." Su Baiyi could only step back.

Bai He waved his long sleeves, and the true energy around him was flowing. It was "You Yun Wuyi" who showed up under the Devil's City that day. He looked at Nangong Xi'er: "The girl is so beautiful."

"Xuegong, Nangong Xi'er, please advise." Nangong Xi'er swung a sword at Bai He.

Bai He ducked sideways, and said with a smile: "It turns out that she is the saint of Tianmen Sacred Sect. Back then, your senior brother went up to the mountain to fight for you. It's a pity that I was not on the mountain that day."

"My swordsmanship is passed down from my senior brother, and it's the same when you fight with me." Nangong Xi'er instantly pushed her sword intent to its peak, jumped high and then fell with a sword.

Although they share the same Sword Intent of Passing Water, Nangong Xi'er and Zhou Zheng's swordsmanship are different. Zhou Zheng regards himself as a gentleman, and his sword is just like Zhou Zheng's name, but Nangong Xi'er is open and close, extremely domineering and fierce .

"Your Passing Water Sword is like falling rain. It is the spring rain of our Qiantang City. It is sparse and too gentle." Nan Yulou commented on Zhou Zheng's swordsmanship in the past.

"Second Senior Brother, what about mine?" Nangong Xi'er, who was only a little taller than the sword at that time, asked.

"That's really like flooding the Dragon King Temple..." Nan Yulou said helplessly as he looked at his clothes that had been chopped to shreds by Nangong Xi'er.

So many years have passed, but Nangong Xi'er's sword has not changed.

In the past, she used to hold a sword alone to climb the empty building to watch the river. When she saw the big river rushing into the sea, she waved her sword and said, "The meaning of the passing water should be like this". Since that day, she has strengthened her sword intention even more.

"The great river flows in the east, and it will never stop. This is my passing water!"

A sword fell.

Bai He's robe flew up, his eyes widened in surprise.

The zhenqi of his body protection began to spin crazily, and he could no longer achieve that chic and freehand You Yunwuwu, and even started to backlash against himself along with the sword qi.He hastily flicked his sleeves to evacuate his true energy, and then waved a finger at Nangong Xi'er.

Although his fingering was very similar to Bai Jile's Immortal Guiding the Way, but it was only similar in shape, and there was no way to directly break Nangong Xi'er's sword energy, but he just used a sword energy with his fingers.

"So you also use a sword." Nangong Xi'er swung her long sword and landed steadily.

Bai He took three steps back, and said in a deep voice, "Young lady's swordsmanship is stronger than I imagined."

Su Baiyi who watched from the side was also extremely amazed, since he drank the yellow spring wine, it was the first time for him to see his senior sister wield a sword. Although he knew that his senior sister had become stronger, he did not expect to be so strong.

"You don't have a sword in your hand, and relying on sword intent alone is no match for me." Nangong Xi'er said lightly.

"Girl, it's too early to say that." Bai He stretched out his palm, "Who says I don't have a sword?"

Nangong Xi'er frowned slightly, and Su Baiyi's eyes widened even more.

There was indeed a sword in Bai He's hand, but it was formed by the condensation of true energy, a transparent sword of energy.

"Although I'm an enemy, I still have to say something." Nangong Xi'er took a step back, "It's amazing."

"I haven't been able to find the sword I want, so it's better to make it myself." Bai He rushed out with one step, and attacked Nangong Xi'er with the Qi sword in his hand.

Nangong Xi'er swung her sword once, and the tiger's mouth was slightly numb from the shock. After taking three steps back, she swung her sword again.

Baihe's qi sword is strong in its illusory nature, and it is extremely difficult to catch it in this dark night.

But Nangong Xi'er's Passing Water Sword Intent was strong in being omnipresent, and the three-foot space between the two of them was completely covered by that vast sword energy.

The two fought back and forth dozens of times in an instant, Su Baiyi was dazzled by watching on one side, and the disciples who stayed outside the prison on the other side also noticed the movement here, and rushed over with their swords in hand.

"Vice-Lord Bai!" A disciple shouted loudly.

"Stay at the gate of You Prison, don't come over!" Bai He shouted, and raised the Qi sword in his hand, directly attacking Nangong Xi'er's shoulder.The clothes on Nangong Xi'er's shoulders were instantly smashed by the sword energy, but at the same time, her Beloved Sword directly cut off Bai He's Qi sword.

Bai He vomited a mouthful of blood and vomited on the ground.

"Although your qi sword is strong, it consumes a lot of real qi." Nangong Xi'er withdrew her sword and stepped back, her forehead covered with sweat.

"Really?" Bai He sneered, flicked his sleeves lightly, and suddenly disappeared in place, but three cranes flew up from the same place.

"Illusion?" Su Baiyi was taken aback.

"It's just a trick." Nangong Xi'er sneered.

"Martial arts is all about trickery." Bai He appeared behind Nangong Xi'er, and pointed at her waist, "It's over."

Nangong Xi'er turned around indifferently, and cut the white crane in front of her in half with a sword.

The figure of the white crane turned into two cranes again, soaring into the sky and disappearing into the air, and the real figure of the white crane appeared three feet away. It’s even more powerful than expected.”

"I'm not only a disciple of the Academy, but also a successor of the Heavenly Sect's Sacred Sect. My uncle has a famous martial art. You must have heard of it." Nangong Xi'er stomped her feet heavily.

A strong pressure fell from the sky and directly pressed down, making Baihe want to bow his head!
The emperor bows his head!

On the top floor of Fusheng Zuimenglou, the window was suddenly opened.

Bai Jile stretched out a long sword, and a crane rose into the air, grabbing the long sword.

"Go, he should have a sword." Bai Jile said lightly.

The crane turned around in the air, flapped its wings a few times, and flew to the sky above You Prison, throwing down the long sword.

The long sword hit the ground in a sudden attack and hit Baihe in front of him.

A white crane with outstretched wings is engraved on the hilt of the long sword, which is exactly the same as the pattern on the white crane robe.

Bai He was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head and slightly lowered his head towards the Fusheng Zuimeng Tower in the distance: "Thank you, the host."

"You have a real sword." Nangong Xi'er said in a deep voice.

"Then let's fight seriously again." Bai He pulled out the long sword, and his figure disappeared instantly.

(End of this chapter)