Feng Yuhan hurriedly took a few steps forward and stopped in front of Su Baiyi: "Master Bai, long time no see."
Bai Jile nodded towards Feng Yuhan: "Hello, Sect Master Feng."
Su Baiyi didn't understand why Feng Yuhan blocked him: "Sect Master Feng..."
"Master Su, we can't beat this man." Feng Yuhan whispered, with a bit of worry and uneasiness in his tone. Bai Jile, the Hand of Heavenly Palace, was said to be as skilled as Ning Qingcheng in martial arts. He is now the actual ruler of Shanglin Heavenly Palace! As noble as he is, he came down the mountain in person, probably for that matter!
Bai Jile smiled gently at Feng Yuhan: "I once sent an envoy to meet with Sect Master Feng, but unfortunately Sect Master Feng rejected his request, so I had to come here in person."
Feng Yuhan pondered for a moment: "I can give you that thing." The current Tian Xiaoyun Realm is definitely unable to stop Bai Jile.
Bai Jile shook his head: "No need. The young master Su behind you has everything I need."
Feng Yuhan frowned slightly: "Shanglin Palace and our Daze Mansion have been allies for generations. Is this really necessary?"
Bai Jile sighed, "I really don't like to talk nonsense." Before he finished speaking, he had already jumped to the side of Feng Yuhan, and then he gently waved his right hand and knocked Feng Yuhan away. Since Feng Yuhan appeared, he has been holding on to his true energy, and people can't see the slightest sign of fatigue, but Bai Jile found out at a glance that Feng Yuhan at this moment is no different from a waste.
"Master Feng!" Su Baiyi exclaimed and reached out to rescue him, but was stopped by Bai Jile who waved his sleeves.
"Father!" Feng Zuojun also wanted to rush over to rescue him, but as soon as he moved, he felt severe pain all over his body and was immediately stopped by Xie Yuling.
The young Sword King, who was originally lying on the ground and sleeping soundly, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, flipped over and jumped up from the ground, quickly rushed to the other side of the Wufangtai, and supported Feng Yuhan's body when he was about to fall to the ground.
"Master." The young sword king laughed, "How come you have become so vulnerable?"
Feng Yuhan smiled bitterly. He had been trying to hide his serious injuries to intimidate everyone on the field, but Bai Jile defeated him with one blow as soon as he arrived.
Su Baiyi gritted his teeth, tightly grasped the handle of the cicada wing knife with his right hand, and looked at Bai Jile: "What do you want!"
Bai Jile stretched out a finger and pointed it at Su Baiyi's forehead: "You."
"Me?" Su Baiyi snorted coldly, "It's the Book of Immortals on me!"
"I do want the Immortal Book, but you have to come with me." Bai Jile stretched out his finger and flicked again, but this time Su Baiyi saw his movements clearly, bent down and dodged immediately, then swung the cicada wing knife and attacked Bai Jile directly. Feng Yuhan's words just now made Su Baiyi dare not underestimate the opponent in front of him, and he directly used his strongest knife skills!
However, Bai Jile stepped back and dodged every blow from Su Baiyi with ease. Liu Duohan walked to Mu Pan's side and helped him up: "I didn't expect Bai Jile to come here too."
Mu Pan coughed lightly: "Things are becoming more and more troublesome."
"It's no trouble." Bai Jile dodged Su Baiyi's swordsmanship while listening to the conversation next to him, "I won't care about the affairs of Daze Mansion. I just want to take Su Baiyi away today."
"Then let's see if you have the ability to do it!" Su Baiyi chopped down with a knife, but was easily caught by Bai Jile's two fingers. Bai Jile turned his fingers slightly and threw Su Baiyi out with the sword.
Su Baiyi could fight Liu Duohan and Mu Pan alone without being at a disadvantage, and could even injure Mu Pan unexpectedly. However, such exquisite swordsmanship was of no use at all in front of Bai Jile.
Feng Yuhan was watching this scene from the side and was even more worried: "After all, I have only practiced for a few days. It is too much of a stretch to use it against a master like Bai Jile." Just as he finished speaking, Su Baiyi was knocked to the ground by Bai Jile's finger. He smiled bitterly and said, "Why do I always encounter such a monster when I think I am powerful enough? What are your fingers made of? How can they be more fierce than swords?"
"You talk a lot of nonsense, just like Xie Kanhua." Bai Jile gave another command.
However, a white sword light flashed by, and Bai Jile instantly retracted his finger, tapped his foot, and stepped back to avoid the sword light.
Bai Jile raised his head and said calmly: "Liangrenjian, you are the daughter of Xie Kanhua and Nangong Yuwen."
Nangong Xier waved her sword to block Su Baiyi's way. She ignored Bai Jile and said to Su Baiyi, "What's wrong? Have you been too tired recently and your legs are a little weak? Others just waved their fingers and you couldn't stand up."
Su Baiyi was lying on the ground, looking shocked: "Senior Sister, don't listen to Senior Brother Feng and the others' nonsense! I have been practicing swordsmanship with Sect Master Feng these past few days! Sect Master Feng, you have to clarify this for me!"
Feng Yuhan held his forehead helplessly: "I can clarify for you, but can you two friends understand the current situation?"
"No need." Bai Jile waved his sleeves, "I'll give you a few words."
Su Baiyi got up from the ground: "Are you so kind?"
Bai Jile still had no expression on his face: "Because this girl will die soon. For a dying person, I am always willing to give her time to speak a few words."
Nangong Xier sneered: "Do you know what my senior brother said when he beat all of you in Shanglin Tiangong?"
Bai Jile nodded: "I was not on the mountain at that time, but I heard about it later."
"My second senior brother said that I am the second best in the academy and the best in the world." Nangong Xier waved her sword, "Then do you know who is the best in the academy?"
Bai Jile thought for a moment and said, "Of course it's Mr. Rusheng."
"Wrong." Nangong Xier swung a sword at Bai Jile. The sword energy condensed in an instant, cutting through the sky and making a sound like an eagle's cry, "It's me!"
Feng Yuhan exclaimed at the side: "This is the sword intent of the passing water!"
"The regret of not seeing him that day has been made up today." Bai Jile casually extended a finger and directly blocked the fierce sword of the beloved man. "Unfortunately, the sword intent left by that person has long gone like water."
Nangong Xier was stunned, and her sword energy was blocked in an instant, and she could no longer move forward.
"Retreat." Bai Jile stretched out his finger and flicked it, directly dispersing the sword intent of Shi Shui, and then pointed his finger at Nangong Xier's eyebrows.
"Watch out for the knife!" Su Baiyi had already flashed behind Bai Jile and slashed with the knife.
Bai Jile retracted the finger, dodged sideways, and then pointed it towards Su Baiyi.
"The sword comes out like a dragon, turns back like a tiger, has the momentum like a meteor, and heaven and earth are connected." Su Baiyi recited the sword formula, turned around and swung the sword again, actually cutting off a few strands of hair beside Bai Jile's ear.
"Very good!" Bai Jile actually praised, "It's quite interesting."
“Senior Sister.” Su Baiyi reached out and grasped Nangong Xier’s left hand, pulling her back to her senses. “I think it’s time for the two of us to combine our swords and become famous in the martial arts world!”
Nangong Xier was pulled back by him and just passed by Bai Jile. She immediately swung the Lover Sword in her hand, and the sword intent of Passing Water rose again, slashing towards Bai Jile's chest.
Bai Jile, who had just dodged Su Baiyi's sword, was unable to dodge and had to move his finger again, which collided with Liangren's sword and he retreated seven steps away. Nangong Xier put away her sword and stood with Su Baiyi.
Su Baiyi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "Senior Sister, this is a scene that must appear in the novel I wrote."
Nangong Xier asked a strange question: "In the novels and stories you wrote, are there any techniques for dual cultivation between men and women?"
Su Baiyi blushed: "Senior sister, the novel I wrote needs to be officially printed..."
Nangong Xier leaned forward slightly with the sword in hand and looked at Bai Jile: "Your swordsmanship is good. I believe you are practicing swordsmanship."