At the beginning, the little prince Beili and his mother were crazy about each other.

The sword was so strong that it was difficult to break the ice.

"So strong!" Fairy Luoxia widened her beautiful eyes and exclaimed.

Perhaps the pattern of this martial arts world will be rewritten by the young man with white hair.

The sword light broke through the air and arrived in an instant. The ancient sword exuding a simple and rustic atmosphere collided with Li Hanyi's sword!

Bang! Where the two terrible sword energies collided, a raging wave was set off.

Crack!

Everyone only felt a buzzing sound in their ears, as if they heard the sound of some kind of sawdust tearing.

Rumble! The Dengtian Pavilion collapsed with a bang, and smoke and dust rolled up, blocking everyone's sight.

Who of these two evildoers won?

After the dust cleared, the magnificent Dengtian Pavilion was reduced to ruins, with ruins all over the ground.

Everyone looked up in astonishment, looking at the two peerless figures, shocked beyond words.

One head of white hair was beautiful, spotless.

One was dressed in white clothes as black as ink, elegant as a fairy.

The two stood proudly on the ruins, each occupying half of the attic.

The two majestic auras converged, forming a mighty force that swept the whole place invisibly, making people palpitate.

Sikong Changfeng looked at the ruins, his face was dull, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Li Hanyi looked calm, holding a long sword, and her white clothes fluttered in the wind, isolated from the world.

She lowered her eyebrows, and the hand holding the iron horse and ice river oozed blood, dripping drop by drop on the ground.

On the other hand, Xiao Ruolin's clothes were torn, revealing the dry skin inside, and even his ribs were clearly visible.

Looking at the broken body, Li Hanyi frowned, then put away his sword and said, "I lost!"

Wow!

As soon as this sentence came out, the whole audience was boiling.

Everyone was dumbfounded and couldn't speak.

Xueyue Sword Immortal, one of the five great sword immortals, was defeated by a young man?

And in the swordsmanship that he was most proud of?

At this moment, only one thought came to everyone's mind, that is, this young man is too evil, right?

Xiao Ruolin raised his head with a pale face, clasped his fists and said weakly: "Thank you!"

With Xiao Ruolin clasping his fists, this shocking battle also came to an end.

And those who can witness this battle with their own eyes are enough for them to brag in their spare time. After all, such a peak-level duel is simply a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Li Hanyi nodded indifferently, turned around, stepped on the sword and left, leaving only one sentence: "Keep your promise!"

"Trust is the basis!" Xiao Ruolin said loudly.

Looking at the back that was getting farther and farther away, his deep pupils flashed with complex colors. After a long time, he retracted his gaze, put the sword box on his body, and walked down the Dengtian Pavilion slowly.

Xiao Ruolin walked slowly, and everyone he met along the way cast a respectful look at him, retreated one after another, and made way for him.

After today's battle, he was destined to be famous in the world.

"Pavilion Master!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the side, and a figure quickly flew over.

Xiao Ruolin paused, turned his head and looked, only to see Zishu and Lin Mengyao catching up, panting, with sweat on their foreheads.

As soon as the rat arrived, he took the heavy sword case on himself, and then his rough and broad hands pulled Xiao Ruolin's body, fearing that something might go wrong.

Lin Mengyao handed over a cup of steaming tea, with a piece of herb floating on the tea, which blended with the tea to give off a faint fragrance.

Just smelling the fragrance, the fatigue on the body was reduced a little.

Xiao Ruolin smiled slightly. This was the tea he taught to the disciples of the Soul Binding Pavilion in winter, but he never thought that no one was interested, only Lin Mengyao was willing to learn.

He took the hot tea and sipped it lightly. The warm flow of the tea flowed through his throat and penetrated into his lungs, making his originally tired body instantly comfortable.

Xiao Ruolin drank it in one gulp, then returned the teacup to Lin Mengyao, gesturing with his hands and showing a bright smile.

This smile was very sunny and dazzling, like a spring breeze, making Lin Mengyao's pretty face blush.

Even though she had been in the Soul Binding Pavilion for so many years, she still couldn't resist Xiao Ruolin's smile.

Not to mention her, Xiao Ruolin's smile made the surrounding female knights and girls flutter.

Looking at that handsome face, the girls' hearts were beating like deer.

"This boy is so charming, I really want to be ridden by him."

"If I can marry him in this life, I would be a cow or a horse in the next life."

"Slurp...Zhaota...Hehe...Zhaota!"

"It's okay that he has a fairy-like appearance, but his martial arts are also peerless."

The girls and female knights talked about it, looking at the handsome boy with a strong love and admiration,

This made those single knights jealous.

Facing the girls' seductive eyes, Xiao Ruolin turned a deaf ear, as if he had gotten used to it.

"Master, we have found an inn. It's getting late. We have traveled so far, let's go get some sleep first." Zishu suggested.

"Well, let's go!" Xiao Ruolin nodded in response.

Just as the three of them turned around, a voice suddenly rang out.

"Young man, please stay!" The voice seemed a little anxious, interrupting the three people's pace of leaving.

Xiao Ruolin stopped and turned his head to look.

I saw a man in yellow clothes and carrying a long sword walking towards them.

The man was handsome and handsome, with a pair of narrow eyes that reflected a sharp edge. There were three other people around him, also carrying long swords.

"I am the sword ghost Huangquan!" The man clasped his fists towards Xiao Ruolin and said with a smile.

"Sword Ghost?" Xiao Ruolin raised his eyebrows slightly and asked in surprise: "Are you the Sword Ghost who is known as the best swordsman in the world after the five great swordsmen?"

"Haha!" Huang Quan laughed twice and said modestly: "That's all the boasting of the busybodies, it doesn't count."

Xiao Ruolin looked at the people around him and asked curiously: "Who are these people?"

The other three people clasped their fists respectfully at the same time and said humbly:

"Sword Saint Wuji!"

"Sword Emperor Li Shizhen!"

"Sword Master Suoya!"

"Hello, young man!"

You should know that these people are all well-known in the world, and their strength is the cultivation of the free earth realm.

It only takes an opportunity to reach the free heaven realm. Once you enter the free heaven, you will be qualified to challenge the sword immortal.

For the little shrimp who just entered the world, the five great sword immortals are a legend, and they are a legend.

But at this moment, their respect for Xiao Ruolin was no less than that of a sword immortal, because in their hearts, Xiao Ruolin had already become the sixth sword immortal of Beili.

"I am Xiao Ruolin, nice to meet you all!" Xiao Ruolin said with a bow, without putting on airs.

A great man once said that the world of martial arts is not about fighting and killing, but about human relationships and worldly wisdom.