Nangong Xier's purple robe fluttered, and she stepped back to Su Baiyi's side. The two leaned against each other, dancing wildly with their swords, blocking the overwhelming sword energy. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't even dare to believe that there was someone in the world who could easily draw a sword flower and let the entire space be covered with sword energy that was enough to kill people.
And this is Ning Qingcheng who has not yet recovered his full strength.
"Senior Sister! What kind of sword technique is this?" Su Baiyi asked in a low voice.
“Wuqi.” Nangong Xier said in a deep voice, “It’s Ning Qingcheng’s unique swordsmanship, Wuqi Swordsmanship!”
"Wuqiu, does he deserve this name?" Su Baiyi said disdainfully.
"Little girl, you have good knowledge, but Wu Gou is not a sword technique, but a sword formation. I am a sword formation, and my sword energy is everywhere within my Wu Gou sword formation. Once you enter the formation, there is no place to hide and you will die." Ning Qingcheng looked at Su Baiyi, "Now teach me the last part of the Immortal Book, and I will spare your lives."
Su Baiyi raised the Junyu Sword: "Stop dreaming."
"Okay then." Ning Qingcheng walked slowly towards them with the sword in hand. As he approached step by step, the sharp sword energy became stronger. Nangong Xier, who had just broken through, was already a little exhausted. Su Baiyi gritted her teeth and said, "Senior Sister, how long can you hold on?"
"About an incense stick of time." Nangong Xier hesitated.
"Okay, Senior Sister, just make it through this stick of incense, and leave the rest to me." Su Baiyi smiled at Nangong Xier. At this time, Su Baiyi's smile was different from the usual warm and gentle one. It was a bit evil, which made Nangong Xier blush slightly. She shook her head and said, "It's too dangerous."
"Don't worry, I still say the same thing. Senior Sister, I can handle it." Su Baiyi suddenly turned around, leaped up, and leaped towards Ning Qingcheng with a sword.
The black sword energy immediately cut through his clothes and skin, but he didn't care. He rushed to Ning Qingcheng and stabbed him with a sword.
Then the sword disappeared.
"Seeing flowers in the fog?" Ning Qingcheng frowned, then raised his sword and directly lifted Su Baiyi up with the sword. "Not to mention you, even if your master came, the result would be the same."
Su Baiyi was lifted into the air, then the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he raised his sword, and slashed his hand fiercely across the blade.
Blood is flowing!
Then he swung the sword again and sprayed all the blood towards Ning Qingcheng.
"A mere trifle." Ning Qingcheng raised his head slightly, and the pure sword energy around him instantly turned the blood into water vapor, and Su Baiyi followed with a sword.
In a trance, Ning Qingcheng seemed to see Su Baiyi holding two weapons in his hands. One was elegant and timeless, it was the Junyu Sword that Xie Kanhua used to dominate the world. The other was half real and half virtual, with a bright red blood blade.
"Use blood and energy condensed into a blade?" Ning Qingcheng was stunned. He raised the Wuchen Sword and collided with the Junyu Sword in Su Baiyi's hand. Then Su Baiyi swung his left hand, and the blood-colored blade slashed over.
This is a deadly move.
Ning Qingcheng had no way to avoid a fatal move.
But the best in the world is still the best in the world.
Even if it was in the past.
Ning Qingcheng swung his left sleeve, using it as a sword, and collided with the sword of blood.
"It's time!" Su Baiyi shouted, and at the same time let go of Jun Yu Sword and the blood-colored sword, then turned his palm into a blade, swung it forward fiercely, and then his figure fell behind Ning Qingcheng.
Ning Qingcheng lowered his head slightly and watched a bloodstain slowly appear on his chest.
Su Baiyi picked up the Jun Yu sword on the ground and stepped back suddenly.
The pure sword energy in the secret room gradually weakened.
"Is this the martial arts from the immortal's book?" Ning Qingcheng asked.
"The most powerful sword technique in the immortal's book is called Reincarnation." Su Baiyi breathed lightly.
"Okay." Ning Qingcheng turned around and gently touched the faint bloodstain on his chest, "But you still can't kill me."
"What kind of monster is this..." Su Baiyi said helplessly.
"Su Baiyi!" Nangong Xier shouted angrily. She felt that she had reached her limit. She swung her sword suddenly, temporarily dispersing the Immaculate Sword Intent, and then stabbed at Ning Qingcheng's back. This was Nangong Xier's last-ditch effort. She just wanted to strike one more sword before she completely fell down, so as to consume some of Ning Qingcheng's strength. However, to everyone's surprise, her sword actually pierced through Ning Qingcheng's shoulder directly.
Even Ning Qingcheng didn't expect that he had already raised his Wuchen Sword, but found that at that moment, he couldn't use any of his strength and could only watch as the Liangren Sword pierced into his shoulder.
The black sword energy floating in the secret room also dissipated like smoke.
Su Baiyi hurried to Nangong Xier's side and pushed her and her sword back three feet. He looked at Ning Qingcheng, who was standing there with a paler face, and said with emotion: "Senior Sister, if this sword had been aimed at the chest or the head, everything would have been over!"
Nangong Xier, who was already exhausted, could only fall into Su Baiyi's arms: "It's already this hour, and you're still telling these jokes."
Su Baiyi suddenly realized that Nangong Xier was lying in his arms, but now that he had entered another state, he was no longer shy as usual. Instead, he hugged Nangong Xier more boldly: "After all, you are going to die at any time, so say more happy words."
Nangong Xier felt Su Baiyi's action and blushed slightly: "What are you doing?"
"I... I will protect you." Su Baiyi said confidently.
Nangong Xier looked up at Ning Qingcheng who had remained silent: "We should have won, right?"
Ning Qingcheng smiled. This time, the smile was different from the contempt he had just shown. Instead, it was a little bitter and helpless. He shook his head and said, "I never thought that everything would end this way."
"Say your last words." Su Baiyi whispered to Nangong Xier.
Nangong Xier was stunned: "Then should you let me go?"
Su Baiyi shook his head and said, "We have to wait a little longer."
"I never thought that I, Ning Qingcheng, who has been so powerful all my life, would end up dying at the hands of you two youngsters." Ning Qingcheng raised the Dustless Sword in his hand, "Boy, you are right. It is indeed not good to have one less Immortal Book. At this moment, I am no different from what I was two days ago."
Su Baiyi tightly grasped the Junyu Sword: "Isn't it too late to regret now?"
"But even two days ago, no one in Shanglin Palace dared to attack me. Do you know why?" The black sword energy slowly appeared again beside Ning Qingcheng.
Su Baiyi put Nangong Xier down and raised the Junyu Sword: "If you don't want to know, please don't tell me."
The black sword energy around Ning Qingcheng stagnated, and the murderous aura that filled the entire secret room stopped for a moment.
Nangong Xier touched her forehead and said, "What a brother who doesn't play by the rules..."
Finally, Ning Qingcheng shouted angrily: "Because, if I am willing to pay the price, I can kill anyone in this world!"