If Ye Baiyi can inherit it well, his name will definitely appear on the stone tablet full of names in front of the Zhuxian Sword.
As long as Ye Baiyi dares to answer, Li Xiangling will definitely send the news back to the sect as quickly as possible for a search.
Is it a legacy left by ancient sword masters?
It records all the top swordsman masters from ancient times to the present. Only those who can have their names engraved on them can be called sword immortals.
If you have not stepped into the ninth level of heaven and human beings, you will not be able to claim this title.
After all, the word "Sword Immortal" brings not only a title, but also absolute strength.
No one can forget that blood-red sword energy, which makes people frightened and frightened.
They could only be sure of one thing, Ye Baiyi's swordsmanship was definitely not biased toward the positive side.
Ye Baiyi looked at Li Xiangling with unfinished expression in his eyes.
This time the fight was not yet satisfying.
"Walking around in the world, the most taboo thing is to ask everyone where they learned from. If it's appropriate, I will tell you. If not, if you don't want to, do you know what will happen if you keep asking like you?" Ye Baiyi asked. Responded to another inquiry from Li Xiangling.
Li Xiangling asked subconsciously: "What will happen?"
Ye Baiyi grinned, spun his feet, and quickly approached Li Xiangling like a ghost.
First, the horizontal sword hit Li Xiangling's abdomen with the scabbard, and then the soles of his feet synchronously swept down his legs.
Li Xiangling's center of gravity lost balance on the spot, and his whole body rose into the air, forming a parallel line with the ground.
At the same time, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Ye Baiyi's long sword was gently thrown up and stayed in mid-air.
At the same time, Ye Baiyi turned his palm into a fist, raised his arm above his chest, struck down with his elbow and knee, and hit Li Xiangling's abdomen again.
Li Xiangling accelerated his descent for the second time due to the force, and then hit the bluestone heavily, bouncing slightly.
Ye Baiyi opened his palms and the white sword fell into his palms.
Faced with Ye Baiyi's sudden attack, everyone was unexpected. When they came to their senses again, Li Xiangling was lying on the ground vomiting blood and fainted.
Ye Baiyi looked down from a high position and looked at the woman in light red who was lying on the ground rolling her eyes and fainting. The swordsman in black said in the tone of an elder: "It will be the same as now."
"Xiang Ling!"
"How dare you do that, you bastard!"
"If something happens to Xiang Ling, my Li family will be at odds with you!"
It can be seen that Ye Baiyi's move completely angered all the Li family monks.
There was a torrent of anger in each of their eyes, and they wanted to tear Ye Baiyi into pieces and cut him into pieces with thousands of knives.
Many monks even activated their natal weapons, as if a desperate fight would be staged in the next second.
Kong Shiliu retreated away from the crowd. Ye Baiyi's irrational behavior opened her eyes. A madman can only be called a madman!
For fear of harming the fish in the pond.
She came all the way with Ye Baiyi, and if there was a fight, she would not be able to escape the blame.
At this time, the weather, time and place are favorable to each other, so taking the best strategy is the best choice.
Kong Shiliu has even observed the escape route. Once she takes action, she will rush out of Li's house immediately.
As long as the Heavenly Ancestor didn't take action, Kong Shiliu was 100%25 sure of getting rid of the chasing soldiers.
In short, Ye Baiyi was sold.
Everyone is ready to explode.
The head of the Li family clasped his fists and said, "Thank you Taoist fellow Taoist for saving half of my little girl's life!"
Everyone was suddenly confused.
Isn’t this worthy of deep hatred? Why do you still want to say thank you?
Master, are you afraid that you made a mistake?
Ye Baiyi beat your daughter unconscious with his own hands, and he did it extremely hard. The blood in her mouth is the best evidence.
If he wasn't standing in front of them now, unshakable and never out of their sight, they would almost suspect that the head of the family was fake.
Facing the doubtful looks from everyone, the head of the Li family explained: "Don't misunderstand me. My daughter used her most powerful killing move before, but unfortunately she was not good at it and has not yet understood the true meaning of that sword technique.
So that sword looks extremely powerful, but it's actually not weak either.
But in reality, almost all of my daughter’s spiritual energy was used to operate and exert it forcefully.
After this move, the spiritual energy in the body was completely squandered. Not to mention swordsmanship, he could not even perform the most basic ordinary moves. "
"In order not to fall behind, I forced myself to have a conversation with this genius swordsman." The head of the Li family was about to blurt out the word "Sky Fox", but then he thought that they and this person had lives at stake, so he immediately changed his words. .
It turned out that Li Xiangling's situation was not as relaxed as they saw. She was forced to take a breath. She looked just a little weak, but her body was under overloaded pressure. Without external assistance, the end would definitely be ugly.
Ye Baiyi saw this and used it to answer questions, catching him off guard.
Even though Ye Baiyi was ruthless and decisive in his attacks, he actually didn't kill him at all. It looked like he almost beat Li Xiangling to death, but in fact it was just a rough lesson.
If Ye Baiyi wanted to kill Li Xiangling, he might not have used the scabbard, but an ordinary long sword that was extremely sharp in his hand, enough to pierce Li Xiangling's body.
It was these two seemingly simple actions that opened up the accumulated blood in Li Xiangling's body, dredged the meridians in the body, and prevented blockage.
The move was clever, with just the right amount of force.
It is enough to show that Ye Baiyi has good eyesight and clear discrimination.
Ye Baiyi smiled calmly: "You are quite knowledgeable."
Getting back to the subject, since his identity has been exposed by accident, Ye Baiyi does not need to continue to pretend, but straight to the point: "Clan Leader Li, the Hall Master and I came here today to tell you something important."
The head of the Li family walked to Ye Baiyi, knelt down, and picked up his daughter. The expression on his face was not very good, "Let's talk later."
Ye Baiyi was delighted.
The head of the Li family has left, but the other monks of the Li family have not left yet, all of them looking indifferent.
The previous sword had destroyed a lot of green bamboos, and even injured Li Xiangling afterwards. Although it was to help clear the meridians, the method was too uncomfortable.
This is the genius of their Li family, the young disciple of the master of the Sword Sect.
I couldn't bear to curse, but I watched Li Xiangling knocked down by Ye Baiyi's punches. How could I be willing to do so.
It was just because Ye Baiyi was at a very high level and he was suspected of being a disciple of the Sword Immortal that he didn't take action immediately.
Not long after, the head of the Li family came back again, and he must have settled Li Xiangling.
With a look from the head of the Li family, everyone understood and surrounded Ye Baiyi and Kong Shiliu.
The two of them were close to each other, back to back, as if a big battle was about to happen.
The head of the Li family kept looking at the two of them, thinking whether to take action or not.
In the end, he was still wary of the strength of Ye Baiyi's Half-Step Heavenly Man and the person in power behind the Yangsheng Hall, so he gave up his plan to take action.
When Ye Baiyi saw that the head of the Li family had retreated and the Li family's great cultivator was behind him, he slowly said: "Now, we can finally get back to the topic!"
"Master Li, why do you think we came to the Li Mansion?"
Everyone's ears were slightly open, and they didn't dare to breathe too loudly, waiting quietly for what was going to happen next.
