The three gentlemen were also surprised when they saw Nangong Xier take action. Li Yanqi swallowed his saliva and said, "Is Junior Sister's martial arts so powerful?"
Zhou Zheng was also stunned. He looked at the sword in his hand and stuck it into the ground helplessly: "I am a little disappointed. Perhaps in the past few decades, in the entire Shili Langyao, apart from Master and Second Senior Brother, Junior Sister is the one with the highest martial arts skills."
Li Wai clapped the ruler in his hand and said, "Don't be depressed. You should be happy, hahahaha."
Nangong Xier looked at Bai Long who was completely suppressed by her sword energy and asked, "Are you admitting defeat?"
"The girl's swordsmanship has improved a lot compared to the past. It is far ahead of me. But Bai Long is not very talented, so I still want to try." Although Bai Long was at a disadvantage, his tone remained calm.
"Brother! No!" Bai He seemed to have noticed something and shouted. He looked at Bai Jile beside him and said, "Host, please help. Please help my brother."
"I thought this attack on the mountain would be an easy battle, but I didn't expect it to bring me so many surprises." Bai Jile reached out and pressed Bai He's shoulder, "Don't worry, your brother should be happy now. After so many years, I finally saw that light in his eyes."
"Light?" Bai He was stunned.
"Your brother is a swordsman after all. If he is a swordsman, he will naturally be excited when he meets such an opponent." Bai Jile said loudly, "Bai Long, fight with all your strength. When you fight with all your strength, your strength is not inferior to mine."
Bai Long raised his head and said two words in a deep voice.
Dragon, rise.
In the former Shanglin Heavenly Palace, almost all the disciples had a natural fear of the people in Fusheng Zuimeng Tower, because the people there had the most power and the worst tempers. But only the deputy tower master Bailong had an excellent reputation in Weilong Mountain. From the heads of various academies to the gatekeeper disciples, when the name Bailong was mentioned, they would always say that he was a gentle and polite person, and no one had ever seen him speak loudly.
But at this moment, after Bai Long said those two words, he shouted angrily towards the sky.
This roar even penetrated the mist formation, and even Xie Kanhua and others outside the formation heard it. Xie Kanhua frowned and said, "Who is this? His internal strength is so strong that it is even stronger than mine, but he is not Bai Jile."
Helian Xiyue said in a deep voice: "It's Bailong."
The white dragon swung his sword fiercely towards the sky, and a dragon-shaped sword energy directly pierced through Nangong Xier's Shi Shui Sword Formation. The white dragon tapped his feet and leaped up.
"Dragon God Sword!" Li Yanqi exclaimed, "This is the Dragon God Sword!"
Zhou Zheng was stunned: "Hasn't that sword technique been lost long ago?"
"Yes, this is the Dragon God Sword." Bai Long swung the sword at Nangong Xier, "A dragon swimming in the sea, the girl's sword, is exactly what I want."
Nangong Xier snorted coldly and blocked Bai Long's sword with her sword, but the sword's force was so strong that she was knocked back to the side of the three gentlemen.
Li Yanqi said anxiously: "Junior sister, forget it if you can't beat me."
"Can't beat him? Senior Brother, stop kidding." Nangong Xier swung her sword and looked at Bai Long, "You mean my sword energy is like the sea, and your sword energy is like a dragon, and the dragon swimming in the sea makes you stronger?"
Bai Long did not say anything, but gently put down the sword. He slowly closed his eyes, and a white light gradually enveloped his body, as if moonlight was shining on him.
"It's the sword robe." Zhou Zheng took a breath, "So the legend about the Dragon God Sword is true?"
"Sword clothes? I will beat you until your clothes are torn to pieces!" Nangong Xier swung a sword at the white dragon in the distance. After this sword, the sound of long swords being unsheathed was heard in the field. Those disciples who followed behind Bai Jile and were a little closer to the battlefield, the long swords on their waists were unsheathed with Nangong Xier's swing and attacked the white dragon.
"This!" All the disciples were in a panic, not knowing what was going on.
Zhou Zheng looked at the Ni Lin sword stuck in the ground and it seemed to be ready to break out of the ground. He was surprised and said, "Junior sister, what is this..."
"Sword King's Sword Technique." Although Li Yanqi did not know how to use a sword, he had read many books and recognized at a glance that this was another sword technique that had been lost for many years.
Bai He forcibly pressed down the sword in his hand: "Don't even think about borrowing my sword to deal with my brother!"
All the long swords attracted by Nangong Xier's sword attacked Bai Long, but Bai Long stood there, unmoved. All the long swords that touched his sword clothes broke one after another, unable to cause any damage to him. But after the broken long swords fell to the ground, the broken blades flew up again, repeating the cycle, as if there was no end.
Nangong Xier walked slowly towards Bai Long: "You are gathering sword energy, but your sword clothes are being worn out by me bit by bit. If you don't take action now, you will have no chance."
"Miss Nangong, have you ever seen a dragon?" Bai Long suddenly asked with his eyes still closed.
Nangong Xier was stunned: "Dragons are just legends, I have never seen one."
"I've never seen it either. But I've always wanted to find it." Bailong said slowly.
Nangong Xier shook her head: "I don't understand, why do you want to tell me something?"
"No, I just thought I might die, so I said some things from my heart. It's a bit weird." Bai Long opened his eyes, "I actually always wanted to be a traveler and see the wonders of the world."
Bai He looked at Bai Jile, who lowered his eyes slightly and said nothing.
Nangong Xier raised the sword above her head, and the broken blades condensed into the shape of a giant sword above her head. She said with some disdain: "What do you want to do? What does it have to do with me? No matter what you want to do, you shouldn't come to the gate of the academy!" After that, Nangong Xier swung the sword down, and the giant sword also smashed towards Bai Long's head.
Bai Long also drew his sword at this time, and a dragon roar could be heard from the tip of the sword. The huge sword slowly turned into powder under his sword energy counterattack. The sword energy filled the field, and the wind was strong. Those with lower skills could only cover their eyes with their hands, otherwise the sharp sword energy alone would blind them.
By the time the strong wind subsided, the giant sword had disappeared, and there was no sword in Bailong's hand.
"You are very strong, but you and I are no longer in the same realm." Nangong Xier pierced Bai Long's shoulder with a sword.
Bai Long smiled bitterly and said, "Miss, your sword was off target."
"No, I don't hate you, and I don't want to kill you." Nangong Xier pulled the sword out of Bai Long's shoulder. "If you want to be a traveler, then go now. There is still some chance."
Bai He rushed forward and supported Bai Long's body: "Brother!"
Nangong Xier turned around and looked at Bai Jile: "So, you are the only one left."
Bai Jile smiled faintly: "I haven't thought about this battle."