The cold moon shines brightly.
Freeze to death.
In the small courtyard, Li Ziye and Mu Bai moved a small bench and sat there, admiring the moon, its concave shape.
"Brother Li, did you really come here to see me?" Mu Bai asked, looking at the night sky.
"Of course."
Li Ziye responded firmly, "Otherwise, why would I come to this barren mountain?"
"When are you leaving?"
Mu Bai continued to ask.
"tomorrow."
Li Ziye replied, "There are still a lot of things waiting for me to do in the capital. I'm busy."
When Mu Bai heard this, he looked thoughtful and said, "Senior Ye will be back tomorrow?"
"right."
Li Ziye nodded and said, "Your Highness has a distinguished status and cannot be left unprotected."
"If I defeat Brother Li, can I also go back?" Mu Bai said seriously.
Li Ziye looked startled, but quickly recovered and nodded, "Theoretically, that's the case. However, His Highness is injured now. If an old injury is caused, the gain will not be worth the loss."
"It's okay, I'm measured."
Mu Bai said calmly, "I haven't competed with Brother Li for a long time. Today is a rare opportunity to compete on a few moves."
"All right."
Li Ziye thought for a while, stood up and responded, "I accept your challenge. Your Highness, please be careful. I, the gatekeeper BOSS, is not that easy to beat."
He likes to bully the wounded the most!
Mu Bai had heard the former's strange words, but he didn't take it seriously. He held his right hand empty, and in the room, the Long Yuan Sword flew through the air.
"Handsome!"
Li Ziye saw this and praised it, then ran into the house and took out his sword.
He's handsome but can't be eaten!
Mu Bai looked at the actions in front of him and said helplessly, "Brother Li, please."
"Let's do this. You are injured, and we can't keep fighting. How about fifty moves to determine the outcome. If you can't win within fifty moves, you will lose." Li Ziye said seriously.
"Fifty moves?"
Mu Bai frowned and said, "Brother Li's strength is not what it used to be. It's hard for me to win against Brother Li within fifty moves."
"Your Highness, I am not discussing with you, I am just informing you."
Li Ziye grinned and said, "This is my territory. Of course I have to set the rules. If you want to fight, I will continue to admire the moon."
"beat!"
Mu Bai's expression condensed and he responded.
"Get on the road!"
Li Ziye responded, and his figure disappeared instantly without any prelude, and he slashed with his sword.
Mu Bai's eyes narrowed, and he turned slightly to avoid the edge of the sword. He thrust out the Long Yuan Sword at a strange angle and struck back forcefully.
"I almost forgot, His Highness's sword is the most accurate in the world within three feet."
Li Ziye turned back to avoid the sword blade on his chest, then slapped his palm on the ground and swept his legs to attack the lower body of the fourth prince in front of him.
"Brother Li's speed is also faster than before!"
Mu Bai immediately stepped back, then stepped forward and stepped forward again, piercing the air with his sword and stabbing at the same position.
"Keng!"
The two swords met and sparks flew everywhere. Within a short distance, Li Ziye reached out and clasped Mu Bai's arm holding the sword, trying to remove the sword from his hand.
Unexpectedly, the sword in Mu Bai's hand turned and slashed backwards.
Within three feet, when it comes to controlling the sword, no one in the younger generation can match the fourth prince of Dashang.
Neither can Li Ziye.
The sword edge was close, and Li Ziye had to retract his hand, turned his palm into a fist, and punched out.
Mu Bai did not dodge or evade, but met him with a palm.
The fists and palms exchanged, and with a bang, Mu Bai took half a step back. In the competition of Qi strength, he was slightly behind.
"Um?"
Mu Bai stabilized his figure, with a look of surprise on his face.
"A surprise is not a surprise, a surprise is not a surprise!"
Li Ziye said something, and the real energy around his body was raised again, and the extremely powerful zhenqi vibrated, chasing the four princes in front of him to compete with the strength of the zhenqi.
How could Mu Bai, who had already suffered a small loss, use his own shortcomings to attack the other's strong points, cut down the Long Yuan Sword in his hand, and break the wind with his divine weapon.
As one of the four geniuses of the younger generation, Mu Bai's combat qualities are the most outstanding among his peers.
Soon, the battle between the two turned into a competition of sword moves.
The speed, accuracy, and strength are all exquisite.
"boom!"
In the blink of an eye, more than twenty quick sword moves were exchanged, and two magic weapons were drawn across the night sky at the same time. The sword tips collided, and the sword energy vibrated sharply.
The battle situation was separated in an instant.
"Flying Immortal Technique!"
Three steps away, Li Ziye stepped on his feet, and the flying fairy rose again.
When Mu Bai saw this, a strange color flashed in his eyes, he swung his sword, the sword energy broke through the air, and he forced the attack.
The moment the sword energy came close, Li Ziye's figure flew out to avoid the sword energy. However, the move was still affected to some extent before the move was completed.
In the blink of an eye, Li Ziye flew in front of Mu Bai and slashed down with a dazzling sharp sword.
However.
Mu Bai was waiting for this moment.
The Feixian Jue that was affected by the move was not perfect. The moment Chunjun fell, the Longyuan Sword passed by Chunjun's sword and pierced the former's chest.
"Bah!"
At the critical moment, Li Ziye's figure forced his way around to avoid the sword's edge.
"One sword to fly!"
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Mu Bai's sword force suddenly changed, Feihong struck out with his sword, and pursued the victory.
"boom!"
An inch from his chest, Chunjun blocked Long Yuan, and a huge force came from him. Li Ziye took half a step back, and the hand holding the sword felt numb.
Things were changing, and this time, Li Ziye suffered a small loss.
However, the outcome was not yet decided, Mu Bai stepped forward and his offensive continued and became more and more fierce.
On the other hand, Li Ziye was restrained with one move, and the situation gradually turned from offense to defense.
Between offense and defense, the two exchanged more than twenty moves again. Suddenly, Li Ziye shouted loudly, and the energy from his body surged out.
"The Eighth Form of Flying Immortal Technique!"
Hearing this, a look of surprise flashed across Mu Bai's face. He turned the sword in his hand and immediately withdrew his moves. He gathered all his strength and prepared to attack the legendary Eighth Form of the Flying Immortal Technique.
Mu Bai's offensive stopped, Li Ziye slapped the former's sword with a palm, took advantage of the situation and retreated ten steps away, stepped on it, the stone slab beneath him cracked inch by inch, and shouted, "The eighth move, fifty moves are here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Ziye's energy converged and he grinned, "Your Highness, you have failed!"
Mu Bai was startled and smiled bitterly, "Brother Li, you are so cunning!"
"A soldier never tires of deceit!"
Li Ziye smiled and said, "Who makes you so curious? Instead of pursuing the victory, you insist on seeing what the eighth form is like."
"The eighth form of the Flying Immortal Technique is something I have never seen before, so naturally I want to see it."
Mu Bai said helplessly, "Brother Li, have you really mastered the eighth form?"
"of course not."
Li Ziye said innocently, "It's coming soon. One day I suddenly understand the secret and I can master it."
"Let's admire the moon."
Mu Bai shook his head helplessly, waved his hand and sheathed his sword, walked back to the small bench, and continued to be in a daze.
Li Ziye ran back to the house, put down his sword, sat down next to Mu Bai, and said, "Your Highness, I want to give you a suggestion."
"What suggestion?" Mu Bai asked puzzledly.
"Change your sword."
Li Ziye said softly, "His Highness's sword is so accurate, Long Yuan, but it is not sharp enough to be worthy of His Highness. Your Highness needs a sword with unparalleled sharpness."
Hearing this, Mu Bai fell silent for a long time and then said softly, "Long Yuan, you have been following me for nearly ten years."
"Then recast it."
Li Ziye took out two dragon scales from his arms, stuffed them into the former's hands, and said, "This is the hardest dragon scale next to the snake's reverse scale. There are three pieces in total. One is given to the young monk, and both of them are given to you." , the royal family should have its own great swordsmith who can help you recast Long Yuan."
Having said this, Li Ziye took out a few more bottles of dragon blood from his arms, stuffed them in, and continued, "This is the blood of the snake, although it is not a heartfelt blood, but it should be enough for tempering the sword, I will give it all to you. "
