Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 152

No martial arts?

Baili Dongjun tilted his head slightly, and glanced at Mr. Li behind him. If Mr. Li, who is peerless in the world, does not know martial arts, then by himself, can he beat the master of Baixiaotang?

But Mr. Li's answer just now seems to admit it?
"I taught you Qiushui Jue. Are you confident that you can beat me?" Ji Ruofeng pointed at Baili Dongjun with the stick in his hand.

Baili Dongjun licked his lips, and put his hand on the hilt of his sword: "How will you know if you don't try it? After all, my Western Chu sword song was taught by Confucianism."

"Good tone." Ji Ruofeng jumped up and slashed down with a stick, with amazing momentum, and the calmly flowing Yi Shui beside him suddenly fluctuated.

Baili Dongjun drew his sword instantly, and with a flash of sword light, Bu Ranchen had already met the long stick.

Ji Ruofeng's tone was slightly surprised: "Oh? Your progress is greater than I imagined."

"You are about the same age as me, so don't use the tone of an elder to a younger generation!" Baili Dongjun shouted angrily, lifted it up, turned around with a wave, and the sword energy rushed towards Ji Ruofeng.

Ji Ruofeng held the stick in his right hand, raised his left hand slightly, and suddenly swung it violently.

Swipe with bare hands.

Then the sword energy was purged.

Baili Dongjun was surprised: "This is also possible?"

Ji Ruofeng took a step back and landed steadily. With a flick of the stick, the robe rose up without any wind.

"This is an absolute gap in realm, there is no way around it." Mr. Li said softly.

Although Baili Dongjun once reached the realm of the Freedom Realm in the desperate situation, under normal circumstances, he is still only the pinnacle of the Vajra Mortal Realm, and there is still a thin line between him and the Freedom Realm.And Ji Ruofeng, the hall master of Baixiaotang, although young, is already known to the world as a strong man in the Happy Heaven Realm.

"Using King Kong against Xiaoyao, you're not afraid of a bright future, so will it be ruined?" Ji Ruofeng asked.

"Master, are you joking, my bright future is sitting behind me? I will get out of the way, and it will be ruined." Baili Dongjun swung out a sword flower, ready to use the Xichu sword song at the bottom of the box up.It's just that last time against the fake Zhuge Yun, my Xichu Sword Song was only useful when he was seriously injured, so I'm afraid it won't be so effective this time.

Ji Ruofeng raised his stick suddenly, and swung it violently again.

Baili Dongjun, who was three feet away, was far enough away from the stick, but he felt that he was hit hard on the back, and he fell to the ground. He wanted to get up again, but he felt that he was hit by a powerful force. I was so pressed that I couldn't move no matter what.

"As I said just now, this is an absolute gap in realm. There is no way around it." Mr. Li said calmly, as if Baili Dongjun lying on the ground had nothing to do with him.

"Sir." Baili Dongjun touched the ground with his sword and tried to stand up, but with all his strength, he could barely kneel on one knee.

"In the future, when walking in the rivers and lakes, remember that in a one-on-one duel, if the realm is two realms behind, don't have any luck, just run away. If there is only one realm difference, then find the right opportunity and kill him with one blow." Kill yourself, I did it when I was young." Mr. Li still seemed to be standing in the perspective of a bystander.

Baili Dongjun was already sweating profusely from exhaustion, he was a little helpless: "Sir, for whom am I working so hard?"

"There is one more thing about walking in the rivers and lakes. That is, when you can run, run and don't care about others." Mr. Li continued.

Baili Dongjun smiled wryly: "But now I can't run away either."

Ji Ruofeng walked forward slowly, lightly tapped the stick on Baili Dongjun's back, and he fell to the ground. Ji Ruofeng looked at Mr. Li: "Sir, can you tell me the answer?"

Mr. Li yawned and lay lazily on the carriage: "You haven't asked any questions yet."

"Okay, sir. The question I want to ask is, who are you?" Ji Ruofeng said in a deep voice.

Mr. Li smiled: "I am Li Changsheng who is number one in the world."

Ji Ruofeng's stick lightly tapped Baili Dongjun's shoulder three times, and Baili Dongjun felt as if ants had crawled all over his body, and he was in so much pain that Ji Ruofeng said in a deep voice, "Mr. Li, please answer my question carefully. "

"Baixiaotang's so-called Baixiao in the world, is this how it came about?" A cold voice sounded, Ji Ruofeng put away his stick and turned around.

The visitor had a handsome face, and there was a sense of nobility between his brows.

The primary school teacher, the Apocalypse Langya King, and the ninth prince of the Xiao family.

Xiao Ruofeng.

"I thought Mr. Li would only bring his young disciple with him on this trip." Ji Ruofeng held the long stick in his hand and tapped it lightly with his fingers.

Xiao Ruofeng smiled: "Master did not ask me to come, I came here specially to see Master off. I just didn't expect to meet Hall Master Ji here."

Mr. Li yawned: "Stop greeting, those who draw their swords draw their swords, those who swing their sticks swing their sticks, let's have a fight."

Xiao Ruofeng shook his head helplessly: "Sir, do you treat apprentices like this?"

"Didn't Xiao Baili help you break through that layer of barriers in Diaolou Xiaozhu and enter the happy world? When you fight this masked kid, you used to have only one point to win, but now you have at least three points. If you win, you will win." Let him write your name on next year's martial arts list, and you can write whatever you want! This deal is not bad, and he won't dare to kill you if you lose, you are the king of Langya!" Mr. Li said loudly.

Xiao Ruofeng pulled out the famous sword Hao Que, which was ranked tenth in the sword manual, and pointed at Ji Ruofeng: "Mr. is right, let's fight."

"Hao Que Sword? Can I see Xiao Clan's national swordsmanship——Cleave the Country?" Ji Ruofeng's voice was filled with joy.

"I'm afraid not." It was Mr. Li who answered him, and Mr. Li said quietly, "He's not good at Lieguo swordsmanship. I have a set of swordsmanship called the second best in the world. I created it a long time ago. At that time, I was thinking that I would be the second, who would dare to be the first. But he didn't learn this set of swordsmanship, so he went back and created a set of the third in the world in a fit of anger."

"Yes, number three in the world." Xiao Ruofeng raised his sword, "The so-called swordsmanship in the world, after Mr. Li in the school, is me. That's why the name of swordsmanship is number three in the world!"

The long sword was swung down, and a big wave was set off by the Yishui River.

Baili Dongjun felt that the restraints on his body disappeared in an instant. With a touch of his toes, he immediately retreated to Mr. Li's side. He gasped: "Sir, who can win?"

"He just entered the Xiaoyaotian Realm, and his realm is unstable, so he can't beat that kid Bai Xiaotang." Mr. Li shrugged.

Xiao Ruofeng's sword energy was fierce, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, and Ji Ruofeng was forced to retreat more than ten feet away in one blow.

Baili Dongjun was stunned: "Can't you win this?"

During the words, Ji Ruofeng had already returned with a stick, and swung it down.

"You are called number three in the world? My stick is called hitting the world with a stick!"

With a "snap", the long stick hit the Hao Que sword, sending Xiao Ruofeng into the Yishui River with the sword.

Mr. Li sighed: "It's just the tenth sword, how can it compare to the Wuji stick?"

(End of this chapter)