"You have courage! I will let you know today that even if you defeat Yichen, you are still far from a master of swordsmanship!" Mr. Li said with a smile.

He turned around and looked at Li Xiu, waved his hand and said, "Go and get ready!"

The old man was old, and Li Xiu was a little worried, but after seeing the old man's firm eyes, he had no choice but to bow, turn around and walk away slowly.

"You come with me!" Mr. Li waved his hand and said. He slowly walked towards a small door of the main hall.

Mo Bai and Yichen looked at each other, then followed with the others, passed through the small door of the hall, and walked in the other direction.

Mo Bai guessed that Mr. Li should take them to find a venue, but it was his first time to fight against someone who was a master of swordsmanship, so he was a little nervous.

Along the way, I looked at Li's scenery, the tall buildings, attics, and the flowers and plants on the road. Everything was beautifully arranged.

At the same time, many clan members passed by. They were curious about the group of people brought by the old man. They did not know these people, but they did know Yichen.

Basically, few people in the Li family don't know him.

Mr. Li's pace was very slow, which seemed to be intentional, but Mo Bai didn't think much about it, but admired the scenery of Li's family. The places where rich people live are different.

After a long time, the old man finally stopped walking. He brought Mo Bai to the Li family's competition ground.

Mo Bai looked at the competition ground. It should be more of a ring, a circular stone platform more than one meter high and about fifty meters in diameter. It looked quite big.

There are runes flickering under the stone platform. These runes are not complicated, but the spiritual power they contain is indeed extremely strong. It is definitely not simple, at least it is more advanced than what is competed in schools.

At this time, there were two family members competing in the ring, one male and one female. Their cultivation had reached the fourth level of swordsmanship. The fight was very fierce, but it seemed that the female side was stronger.

Mo Bai quickly recognized the giant sword in the girl's hand. It was Li Ling'er's giant sword. At this time, she was wearing yellow clothes. Her figure was still so petite, but her power was still so great.

After the college competition, she did not return to the college. Instead, she stayed at Li's. After not seeing each other for a few days, her strength seemed to have improved again.

Under the ring, a group of people shouted and surrounded the entire stone platform.

Mr. Li led Mo Bai and others to the competition ground. The people around him who noticed Mr. Li suddenly became very respectful, bowed their hands, and then made way for the old man.

On the stone platform, Li Ling'er swung his huge sword and slashed directly at the young man in front of him. He was so fierce that he seemed to have no intention of saving any force.

The man was startled. Since he used his sword to resist, when the giant sword fell, he found that he could not resist the sword at all. The whole man was blown away by the force and fell outside the stone platform. He was surrounded by others.

He stood up with difficulty with help.

Li Ling'er put down the giant sword and exhaled loudly, and the fragrant sweat slid down her delicate skin. At this time, she was dripping with sweat, like a hibiscus in clear water, very pure and beautiful.

She frowned. There should be applause at this time. How could there be no applause? Not only was there no applause, but it was also extremely quiet.

After looking around, she finally focused on Mr. Li and others. She saw Mo Bai and Yichen, and was a little surprised that they would come to Li's.

However, she still bowed her hands very respectfully.

"Ling'er! Your strength has improved again." Mr. Li looked at Li Ling'er and smiled slightly.

Li Ling'er turned his giant sword and put it back into the huge scabbard on his back. Then he jumped and landed in front of Mr. Li.

Mo Bai could feel that the moment Li Ling'er landed, her body was extremely heavy. After being tempered by the giant sword, her physical body would not be much worse than his.

"Why are you here? Yichen, maybe after experiencing Mo Bai's swordsmanship, you want him to spar with the old man!" Li Ling'er chuckled. This famous swordsman in Baishi City, he

The idea is too easy to guess.

When Mr. Li heard this, he looked at Li Ling'er curiously and asked, "Do you know Mo Bai too?"

"Of course, he was my opponent during the college competition. His cultivation level was lower than mine, so I should have had the advantage, but I still lost." Li Ling'er pouted and said.

When the people around heard this, they couldn't believe what Li Ling'er said was true. The person who was defeated by Li Ling'er just now had a higher level of cultivation than her, but he still lost in the end. However, Li Ling'er didn't look like he was lying, and

They also heard that the first place was indeed Mo Bai.

"Oh? It seems that I should really have a good time quarreling with Mo Bai today." Mr. Li said with a faint smile.

His body slowly floated up, his feet lifted off the ground, and then floated to the stone platform as lightly as the wind. Mo Bai looked at the figure floating up, and he found that the spiritual power in Mr. Li's body did not move at all, as if he was not using any energy.

The force is as strong as that of an airplane.

"Look at you!" Li Ling'er looked at Mo Bai with a sideways smile. Judging from the swordsmanship displayed by Mo Bai, she also felt that she could compete with the old man.

In the eyes of everyone, Mo Bai jumped onto the stone platform.

Li Xiu slowly walked into the competition arena, waved his arm, and two wooden swords flew out of his hands, quickly fell to the stone platform, and slowly floated in front of the two of them.

Mo Bai held the wooden sword. The wooden sword was very thick. He could feel that the wooden sword was not easy to break when he held it in his hand. He touched the spine of the sword and found that the edge of the sword was not sharpened. He suddenly understood something. Li

Xiu was afraid that he would hurt Mr. Li.

Mr. Li also held the wooden sword, looked at Mo Bai who was weighing the sword with a smile, and said, "How about it, is this wooden sword useful?"

Mo Bai didn't care and said with a smile: "It's okay, although it's not as good as my black sword, but for me, it's fine if it can be used."

Mr. Li stared at Mo Bai and said, "I don't need to explain the rules anymore! If you fall out of this stone platform, you will be considered a loser."

"Understood." Mo Bai held the wooden sword in his hand and bowed to Mr. Li.

Mr. Li also held a wooden sword in his hand and saluted.

Li Xiu stood by the tree outside the competition venue, looking at the two people on the stage. There was a slight wave of spiritual power in his body. Mr. Li was respected by everyone, and he couldn't let Mr. Li have any accidents.

After the two people saluted, their eyes met, and the overwhelming sword intent lingered around, covering the entire stone platform. The two sword intents collided, and the sound of sword chants was faintly heard in the void.

Such strong sword intent forced the people around him to take a step back. In their eyes, Mo Bai's sword intent was not as good as Mr. Li's, but he was very tenacious and managed to hold on under Mr. Li's pressure.

"Good boy, take the move!" Mr. Li shouted softly. Sword intention does not mean swordsmanship, but it is very rare to have such sword intention at such a young age.

He kicked off his back foot and stabbed Mo Bai's chest with the wooden sword, fiercely.

Mo Bai's eyes widened. This old man seemed to be so old, but he was still so fierce in his attacks. He really couldn't underestimate them. He turned his sword edge, blocked the old man's sword, and then struck out with a palm.

Mr. Li quickly turned around, and when he faced Mo Bai, he also struck out with a palm.

The two palms faced each other, and both sides were shaken back by the other's strength. Mo Bai's body sank, with a look of surprise on his face. He suddenly found that Mr. Li's palm was very powerful, which made him feel that the old man's physical body was very powerful.

.

But it's right to think about it. Mr. Li is a strong man, and his physical body is naturally stronger than him, so he doesn't have to worry too much.

Mr. Li could tell that Mo Bai's palm just now was to test him. When he was young, he was a strong man in the eighth level of swordsmanship, but later he was injured and lost his cultivation, and he fell back to the seventh level of swordsmanship.

He swung his wooden sword horizontally and launched another attack. Mo Bai was not to be outdone, he came here for a reward.

Under the stone platform, Yichen looked excited and watched the two fighting very seriously, even blinking for fear of making a mistake.

Mr. Li straightened his sword and quickly took two steps forward. He deflected Mo Bai's attack with one sword, and very cleverly used the deflection to slash down with one sword. If Mo Bai couldn't catch it, then he

Just lose.

Mo Bai's eyes narrowed, and countless thoughts ran through his mind. He couldn't block this sword. Since he couldn't block it, could it be that he couldn't dodge it?

He bent slightly and turned half a circle, with his back to Mr. Li. Under Mr. Li's gaze, Mo Bai grasped the hilt of the sword and turned around, stabbing his chest with the tip of the sword.

Mr. Li was shocked. At this time, the tip of the sword was only a finger away from his chest. He hurriedly moved his body and turned sideways to avoid the sword.

"Beautiful!" Yichen cheered.

Li Ling'er looked a little speechless. Although the sword attack did frighten her and made him very excited, it was not like Yichen.

Yichen even raised her tightly clasped hands, trembling with excitement, which made her even more speechless. It was just like the rumors.

After stabbing him with his sword, Mr. Li had just the idea of ​​hiding away, but before he could recover, the black-white sword tip turned and slashed at him sideways.

Mr. Li leaned back and pressed his other hand on the ground to support his body. His whole body was bent into an arch shape to avoid Mo Bai's sword.

When the wooden sword drew an arc in front of him, he turned his body and moved further back, distancing himself from Mo Bai and giving himself time to breathe.

Mo Bai turned around and stood up straight. He looked at Mr. Li with a smile on his face, and the wooden sword in his hand was held straight again without knowing when.

Mr. Li looked at Mo Bai solemnly and said in his heart: "This boy's swordsmanship is indeed not simple. I almost fell into his hands. It seems that I can no longer hold back."
Chapter completed!