Young White Horse, Invincible? I add points to Deep Blue!

"Don't talk nonsense. Don't call a girl a fairy just because she's pretty. You should call her sister-in-law," Wang Yixing scolded with a smile.

"Sister-in-law?" Ye Ding looked at Wang Yixing with a puzzled look. Then, he climbed down from the bed with difficulty and walked to the door to look out.

"Yes, that's Li Jianxian's woman. He was the one who saved us last night," Wang Yihang said with a smile, seeming a little happy.

Because of the disaster of his junior fellow apprentice Zhao Yuzhen, he finally found a way to solve it.

At this time, outside the door, Luo Qingyang, holding a bamboo sword, looked into the distance. Even though there were two people standing not far from him, he ignored them.

"What are you looking at?" Wang Yixing asked in confusion.

"Sword Qi! I feel a very strong sword Qi, not weaker than Brother Li's," Luo Qingyang said

Wang Yixing was shocked: "Could it be that another sword immortal has come to Tianqi City?"

"But... who is it then?"

Baipin Pavilion

Four purple-robed men landed on the Baipin Pavilion at the same time, each holding a musical instrument, including a flute, a pipa, an erhu, and a jade flute.

They each picked up their instruments and began to play

However, the music did not sound as beautiful as expected, but rather gloomy, strange, low and depressing.

In this sunny day, I feel a little chilly.

"It's really awful to listen to. I'm afraid it's the funeral music for the dead! It's even worse than the suona I play," Li Qiye said leisurely, picking his ears.

Suddenly, after hearing this, the purple-clothed man who was playing the pipa frowned, swung the strings fiercely, and a stream of Qi shot towards Li Qiye and the other three like a sharp arrow.

“How dare you attack us!” Li Qiye sneered, and a wave of energy shot out from his fingertips, which not only easily offset the true energy, but also sent the purple-clothed man playing the pipa flying and smashed into the third pavilion.

"Master, why have I never seen this move of yours in a book?" Little Xie Xuan asked curiously.

Li Qiye gently blew away the remaining air waves on his fingertips, then said with a smile: "This is a martial art from the Qi Sutra. Doesn't it look very cool?"

Xie Xuan nodded repeatedly to show his agreement.

However, he carefully recalled every book he had read, but still could not remember whether there was such a set of martial arts in the world.

"Okay, little Xie Xuan, there are many martial arts in the world, and there are many you don't know. Don't always rely on books. You must understand the truth that a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step." Li Qiye said to Xie Xuan earnestly.

At this moment, the song ended, and a mysterious man suddenly appeared in front of several people in purple.

But what is strange is that the sky is clear and there is no rain, but this person is holding a purple umbrella with a lifelike dragon pattern embroidered on the umbrella.

But what is even more surprising is that this person's figure is obviously a man, but his face is very elegant, revealing a hint of femininity, and he looks like a woman.

Li Qiye took a quick look and couldn't help but exclaimed, "Fuck, man, you've practiced the Sword Manual of Exorcism, right?"

This reminded Li Qiye of Lin Pingzhi in The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, who also looked like this.

"Master, who is this person..." Lian Baili Dongjun also asked curiously

"A man," Li Changsheng answered directly, with a sly look on his face, and said with a smile, "He is different from the eunuchs in the palace. He didn't cut it."

"Why did he become like this?" Baili Dongjun was like a curious baby, with many questions in his mind.

At the same time, Xiao Xiexuan also pricked up his ears, as if he wanted to hear an explanation.

"Because in order to defeat me, he forced himself to practice the Magic Fairy Sword that only women can practice. As a result, although he has a male body, his face is becoming more and more like a woman."

"The umbrella in his hand is a weapon. The handle is the Mysterious Wind Sword and the umbrella cover is the Evil Dragon Cover. They are both extraordinary," Mr. Li explained to the two.

"Oh," Baili Dongjun and Xie Xuan nodded.

"Li Changsheng, long time no see," Yu Shengmo spoke, his voice was hard to tell whether it was male or female.

"Yu Shengmo, you've come all the way from Nanjue, you're not here to fight me again, are you?" Li Changsheng greeted him with a smile

"I'm here to find someone" Yu Shengmo's words are concise and to the point

"But I don't have the person you are looking for here." Li Changsheng shook his head

"I do not believe"

"If you don't believe me, I don't have it either." Li Changsheng spread his hands.

Suddenly, Baili Dongjun on the side muttered: "Could it be... looking for Ye Dingzhi?"

Although Baili Dongjun's voice was small, in front of such a great master, Yu Shengmo still heard it.

"Do you know where he is?" Yu Shengmo shouted

Baili Dongjun thought of what Li Qiye said at this time, looked at Li Qiye and said: "Brother Qiye, you said someone would come to save Ye Dingzhi, should..."

Before he finished speaking, a chilly chill suddenly hit him.

"Okay, I know where Ye Dingzhi is." Li Qiye stood in front of Baili Dongjun and swung his sword to cut off the cold palm energy.

“Who are you?” Yu Shengmo was startled, sensing the astonishing sword intent emanating from Li Qiye.

"Let me introduce you, this is my new junior fellow apprentice." Before Li Qiye could speak, Li Changsheng spoke first.

"Your junior brother?" Yu Shengmo was stunned. He looked at the young man who was about the same age as his disciple. It turned out to be Li Changsheng's junior brother.

And judging from the sword energy emanating from Li Qiye, he was obviously not weaker than him and was also a sword immortal.

"That's right," Li Changsheng smiled proudly.

However, Yu Sheng Mo's expression became increasingly cold, with purple air emanating from the handle of his umbrella, and he demanded, "Where is he?"

"It seems... we still have to fight!" Li Changsheng said leisurely, "Junior brother, it's your turn to perform, otherwise he will look down on us Beili"

"If you want to know where Ye Dingzhi is, I'll tell you if you win. But if you lose, do me a favor, and I'll return Ye Dingzhi to you." Li Qiye drew the long sword from his waist.

Yu Shengmo said nothing, but leaped up and put away the umbrella. The umbrella with the dragon embroidered on it fell towards Li Qiye.

“Xiao Xiexuan, watch out, the Haoran sword energy!” Li Qiye shouted angrily, and with a swing of his sword, a ray of righteous sword light shot out, fiercely knocking the evil dragon shield away.

"The noble and righteous spirit of Confucianism!" Yu Shengmo was stunned and looked at Li Qiye in disbelief.

"Hahaha... My junior fellow apprentice is no ordinary man. His noble spirit is specifically designed to counter your Magic Fairy Sword." Li Changsheng laughed.

The little Xie Xuan standing at the side had already fixed his eyes on Li Qiye's sword. As scholars, the noble spirit was exactly what they yearned for.

Chapter 139: I am the only one who can master the sword art in the world!

Yu Shengmo snorted coldly, his face full of disdain, and he didn't believe in this so-called restraint relationship at all.

Because in his opinion, as long as one's own strength is strong enough, even the devil can suppress the good!

Then, he stretched out his left hand to take the evil dragon shield, put it into his sleeve, and then swung the Xuanfeng Sword with his right hand.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, accompanied by a whistling sound, like the howling of ghosts and wolves.

Baili Dongjun and Xiao Xiexuan couldn't help but cover their ears and sighed, "How piercing!"

“Hahahaha… This is a true duel between sword immortals. It’s not just a simple series of moves, but one that can resonate with heaven and earth and be unrivaled in the world!” Li Changsheng laughed.

In Tianqi City, many people saw this scene and rushed over here, wanting to witness this earth-shaking battle with their own eyes.

After all, a duel between two sword masters is rare, and every swordsman can hardly suppress his excitement.

This is not only a duel of the pinnacle of contemporary swordsmanship, but also an exchange of swordsmanship between Beili and Nanjue.

Even Ji Ruofeng, the head of Bai Xiao Tang, arrived at the scene early to record the battle.

"Ji Ruofeng, you are here too." Baili Dongjun heard the footsteps coming from behind him and turned his head to look.

Ji Ruofeng nodded to him, then looked at Li Changsheng and respectfully called out, "Mr. Li."

Then he took out a notebook and a brush from his pocket.

The latter, Li Changsheng, just glanced at him lightly, with a smile on his face, and said nothing more.

Yu Shengmo retreated with his sword surrounded by purple air, emitting a seductive aura. He looked at Li Changsheng and said, "Li Changsheng, wait until I defeat him, and then I will fight you again."

Hearing this, Li Changsheng smiled faintly and responded leisurely: "I'm afraid you don't have this opportunity. If we only talk about sword skills, my junior brother is a few points stronger than me."

"Oh? Really? Then I'd like to see it for myself." Yu Shengmo sneered, obviously not believing what Li Changsheng said.

Li Changsheng continued, "There are ten sword skills in the world. My junior brother has eight of them, and I have one. The rest of us can only share the remaining one."

These words were undoubtedly a high compliment to Li Qiye.

However, Yu Shengmo let out a "huh" and swung the sword in his hand violently. A sharp sword energy instantly swept away the roof of Baipin Pavilion!

Baili Dongjun and others standing on the roof saw this and hurriedly retreated. Looking at the house without a roof, Li Changsheng couldn't help but sighed, "This time we have to pay a lot of money."

"But it's none of my business. That's Feng Qi's business."

In the sky, Li Qiye was bathed in the aura of righteousness, piercing through the long rainbow and breaking through the sky. He was sacred and inviolable, and his righteousness was awe-inspiring.

He suppressed the evil purple sword energy emitted by the rain demon, as if purifying it.

With a "swish", Yu Shengmo attacked with a sword, as powerful as thunder, landing on Li Qiye's head

But in the face of such a fierce attack, Li Qiye remained calm and composed. He stood there calmly without any intention of dodging, allowing the sharp sword energy to fall on him.

But when it came within a foot of him, Yu Shengmo's sword energy could no longer be exhausted, as if it was blocked by an invisible barrier.

"What?" Yu Shengmo was shocked, as if he had seen something incredible.

"Hehe, this is my junior brother's one-foot world. Even I can't break into it. I can only use force to shock it." Li Changsheng smiled proudly.

“When did a young swordsman like you appear in the martial arts world?” Yu Shengmo looked at Li Qiye in disbelief. In his mind, this was not something a young boy could do. He must have been an old monster who had the secret to keep his youth.

“It wasn’t there before, but it’s there now, isn’t it?” Li Qiye smiled slightly, raised the Seven Star Sword, and with a burst of sword energy, he shook the Yu Shengmo down.

In an instant, the entire Baipin Pavilion was pierced and shook.

At this time, Lei Mengsha, who was sleeping soundly in Baipin Pavilion, muttered angrily: "Who is it? It's so noisy, can't I sleep?"

"Has the winner been decided now?" Baili Dongjun asked in confusion

"It's not that simple. Yu Shengmo's real swordsmanship has not yet been used." Li Changsheng watched calmly.

"break!"

Suddenly, Yu Shengmo jumped out of Baipin Pavilion again, holding a sword, but the purple aura on his body was thicker and more seductive.

His hair was disheveled, and his pupils were tinged with purple, looking extremely cold.

"Isn't this what the book calls being possessed by a demon?" Xie Xuan scratched his head. "Why did he suddenly become like this?"

"It is true that he is possessed by the devil, but it is different from the ordinary possession. Yu Shengmo is possessed by the devil on his own initiative, and uses this to learn the Magic Fairy Sword in exchange for greater power." Ji Ruofeng said while recording

"Although his swordsmanship is good, it is not suitable for a man to practice it. It will be a trouble in the end!" Li Changsheng said in a deep voice

The next moment, everyone saw the Rain Demon stagnating in the air, the sword energy on his body becoming stronger and stronger, causing dark clouds to gather in the sky, thunder rumbled, as if a heavy rain was about to fall.

At this time, Li Qiye was unwilling to fall behind. He had never lost in terms of pretense.

Then, he raised his sword towards the rain demon in the air, a white light rose up, and he shouted: "A little bit of noble spirit, a thousand miles of wind!"

The mighty energy on the Seven Star Sword condensed and rushed straight into the sky, opening a hole in the dark clouds in the sky, piercing through the sky and swallowing up the mountains and rivers.

If Yu Shengmo's sword energy is cold, then Li Qiye's sword energy is like the sun in June, bringing warmth to people and dispelling the cold wind.

Baili Dongjun murmured, "It's so comfortable, it feels like there's a warm air coming out of my chest, making me feel refreshed."

"That's right, this is the Confucian spirit of righteousness, the most masculine and the most powerful, able to dispel all evil," said little Xie Xuan proudly, feeling it carefully.

"Sword falls!"

Yu Shengmo roared, his body shook, even though the Demon Fairy Sword was restrained, he still swung the sword with all his strength

Lightning struck from the sky, and Yu Shengmo drew the lightning onto the Xuanfeng Sword, and then swung it violently.

Suddenly, the sword energy mixed with lightning rushed towards Li Qiye.

"God bless you!" Baili Dongjun sighed at this strange sight.

"Your idioms are so bad," Xiao Xiexuan couldn't help but complain.

“Come on!” Li Qiye stood up and leaped into the sky, transforming into a dazzling white light, like a small sun, meeting the thunder.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, the white light and dark clouds retreated, and a rain fell.

But when everyone opened their eyes again, Li Qiye and Yu Shengmo were gone, and even Li Changsheng was nowhere to be found.