It was a little quiet around the hillside.
The pavilion master's eyes flickered, and after a moment of silence, he took a deep look at Ye Wentian.
"My name is Bai Lu."
"Has he mentioned me to you?" Bai Lu's voice was light and there was no hint of any emotional change in his tone.
Cheng Shuang in front couldn't help but be stunned.
The pavilion master's reaction was beyond his expectation. Shouldn't it be like this?
Even if the disciples of Jiange dare to be disrespectful to the master of the pavilion, their consequences will be extremely miserable.
Ye Wentian looked strange and glanced at the person in front of him.
"I mentioned it, I mention it often. When I see Uncle Li next time, I will bring him to see you. Can you tell me the location of Taihangmen? I am in a hurry."
Ye Wentian responded and spoke.
After hearing this, Bai Lu suddenly smiled and gave the person in front of her a meaningful look.
"Ah."
"You brat, who taught you to trick your elders like this?"
"Deserves punishment."
The voice fell.
The air around him condensed, and a terrifying aura swept over him. In an instant, every wisp of air in this area seemed to condense into spikes.
No one in front took action.
Ye Wentian only felt the tingling sensation coming from the skin all over his body.
"Beat you, tell me the location of Taihang Sect." Ye Wentian slowly raised his head and asked in a low voice.
Bai Lu was obviously stunned.
Her mind recalled a figure who had said the same thing back then.
What he wants is the position of Pavilion Master.
"Can."
"I can even help you deal with the Taihang Sect." Bai Lu smiled, but her momentum continued to rise.
A series of qi swords condensed and formed in the night, surrounding the white-clothed figure. They were beautiful and elegant, but also exuded a strong dangerous aura.
Cheng Shuang stepped back continuously, his face couldn't help showing horror.
"Pavilion... Pavilion Master, are you not going to hold back?"
"As expected, I'm still angry."
Cheng Shuang stepped back dozens of feet, away from the collision range of the two men in front. Then he calmed down a little and looked up.
Due to gaze.
Ye Wentian suddenly moved.
"call!"
"..."
There is wind under your feet, and your figure is like a shadow.
Facing such a master, Ye Wentian didn't let his guard down, he adjusted the wind step to the extreme, the speed was so fast that only afterimages could be seen.
Bai Lu cast her eyes away, the expression on her face not changing much.
"Sword raising pose."
"Go!".z.
I saw her waving her white sleeves.
The qi sword under the night sky was like a rushing river, moving with frightening momentum as it went straight towards the figure in front of it.
"Bang!"
"boom……"
The harsh collision echoed in the night.
Ye Wentian's speed paused slightly, but in an instant, he approached the person in front, and the spiritual power in his body exploded.
"Nine transformations!"
"..."
Open four levels in a row.
He didn't have time to get entangled with the person in front of him, so it was best to resolve the battle as soon as possible.
Incomparably strong power rolled up a tangible tornado of energy in front of Ye Wentian's fist, and slammed towards Bai Lu.
"Buzz!"
"Buzz."
same moment.
Countless qi swords stood in front of Bai Lu.
Under the collision, Ye Wentian's fist felt a stinging pain. He was three meters away from the person in front of him and was blocked by the terrifying sword intent.
"sharp."
Ye Wentian stepped back and gave a thumbs up to the person in front.
This pavilion master is so powerful that he may have reached the peak of the late stage of the innate realm. He punched with all his strength, but he couldn't break her defense!
"You're pretty good too."
"At such a young age, with such strength, few people in the Great Yan martial arts world can be your opponent."
"I want to see the art of air control." Bai Lu looked at Ye Wentian with a calm expression on his face and spoke calmly.
Ye Wentian's eyes narrowed and he nodded slightly: "As you wish."
"Condensation!"
"Buzz..."
The air freezes.
Ye Wentian did not hold back, the spiritual power in his body suddenly exploded, his hands quickly formed a seal and pointed towards the air in front of him.
The bright spiritual light was like a dam bursting.
Countless qi swords suddenly condensed into shape. In terms of momentum and quantity, they were no less than the figure in white in front of them.
"hiss!"
"In an instant, a thousand qi swords."
"When we were defending the family, he held back." Cheng Shuang focused his eyes forward, unable to conceal his inner shock, and never looked away for a moment.
A smile appeared on Bai Lu's face, and a gleam of relief flashed in her eyes.
"Is it just Sendo?"
"But there can be more." Bai Lu murmured softly, raising her palm and pointing her fingertips forward.
The method of condensing the Qi Sword is exactly the same as that of Ye Wentian.
In the same blink of an eye, a thousand qi swords condensed and took shape.
Under the night, the remaining power of the sword swept across the surrounding barren mountains and jungles, and trees were constantly breaking in the middle, and the immortal stones were cut through them.
The terrifying momentum made Cheng Shuang, who was not far away, unable to help but retreat again.
The shock on his face is difficult to describe in words.
Ye Wentian laughed loudly: "Okay, let's condense again."
"Buzz!"
"Buzz."
"..."
The cathartic spiritual power seemed to be endless, and the surrounding Qi swords were densely condensed, filling every inch of the air.
Two thousand ways!
Three thousand ways!
In less than a few breaths, three thousand qi swords took shape.
"This...this is!"
"According to the sword pavilion, except for the pavilion master and Senior Li, no one has ever been able to condense more than three thousand qi swords."
Cheng Shuang was stunned by the scene in front of him.
He already had a high opinion of this uncle, but every time the person in front of him made a move, he was refreshing his knowledge.
"You are very good."
"Li Xuanyuan, you have accepted a good disciple." The smile on Bai Lu's face became a little bigger, and the same fingertips condensed again.
In front of her, three thousand qi swords took shape instantly.
The momentum is tit for tat.
Ye Wentian's eyes flashed, and he finally pointed his finger: "Go!"
"go!"
"..."
Bai Lu also raised her finger and murmured softly.
The sweeping air swords from both sides split the air and poured out in an instant, constantly colliding at the center of the two.
"Bang!"
"Clang."
"..."
The ear-piercing explosion echoed continuously.
The intensive offensive reduced the entire area to flat ground. Smoke and dust rose up in front of the hillside, creating a huge crater.
The offensive lasted for half a moment before calming down slightly.
"powerful!"
"This is the real strong man!"
"..."
Cheng Shuang kept staring forward, his eyes filled with long-lost enthusiasm, and the two people looking forward could not hide the reverence in their eyes.
