The seventh realm is already a master who holds a world of heaven and earth. He has a true rebellion and extraordinary demeanor. Most of the seventh realm masters in the world have never seen Bai Shanshui and the legendary Mr. Zhao Si. However, most of them know that they are not the opponent of Bai Shanshui and Mr. Zhao Si...

It is not a problem with the skills and the sword scriptures you practice.

There has never been the strongest sword scripture, only the stronger one.

The great Wei Dynasty and the Zhao Dynasty have countless places of practice. The reason why only Bai Shanshui of Yunshui Palace and Mr. Zhao Si of Zhao Jianlu has become recognized as extraordinary existences in the world is because they are the strongest people themselves and have a spirit that ordinary people cannot imagine.

When Bai Shanshui and Mr. Zhao Si meet each other in the same day, isn’t it an ordinary seven-level duel?

Listening to Bai Shanshui's slow words, Zhao Si was still standing with his hands behind his back, but the white clouds above the river suddenly turned red and turned into burning clouds.

Bai Shanshui stretched out his hand without expression.

The turbulent river surface in front of him suddenly broke down.

The river was cut off, not separated by powerful forces, but was pulled by a mountain-like vital energy of heaven and earth, forming a rotating green pond in front of him.

Countless water plants at the bottom of the river were exposed to the sun, and countless fish and shrimps were jumping in the mud and sand that had lost their moisture in a daze, not knowing what had happened.

Seeing the river turning into a blue pond and the bottom of the river seemed to have turned into a field, Mr. Zhao Si's eyes showed an expression of appreciation.

"We like to learn swords and live in the cold pond for ten years."

He first recited a sentence when Bai Shanshui sang wildly in Changling, but looked at the Bitan that began to exude amazing sword intent, and exclaimed: "It seems that this is the natal sword you have cultivated after ten years."

Bai Shanshui did not answer, but a little green light rose in the Bitan.

A thick green sword was pulled out of the green pond and fell into his hands.

After the sword was pulled out of the Bitan, the Bitan that was spinning in front of him lost its soul and instantly turned into mortal water and scattered into the surrounding riverbed that lost water.

The fish and shrimp felt that the world around them was filled with the water flowing on which they depended for survival. Instead of feeling happy, they escaped from the water with even more fear.

The dark green of the long sword is deeper and brighter than any gem, but there are black and white inside, and there is a faint atmosphere of white mountains and black waters.

Bai Shanshui held the sword in his hand, stared at Zhao Si indifferently, and said, "My sword is already in hand, and now it's time for me to see your sword."

Zhao Si nodded, then looked up at the endless sky and said, "Then you can take my sword."

Bai Shanshui felt something, and he also looked up at the endless high altitude above.

Above the endless altitude that no one can reach, there is the increasingly thinning of the heaven and earth vital energy. At the height where the heaven and earth vital energy is so thin that it almost completely disappears, there are many wonderful arcs of light, many disordered star vital energy, sun true fire, extreme cold and extreme heat.

There was a red little sword floating quietly in it, receiving the erosion and tempering of extreme cold and heat, and moving forward unchangedly along the established trajectory like a constant star, but there was a thought connected to Zhao Si.

With such a lofty mind, even the natal sword flies in endless sky like stars. Of course, few people can understand what Mr. Zhao Si said about sacrificing oneself and seeking the Tao.

Only in this moment did the small sword wake up as if it had awakened, and before it could speed up, countless red flames emerged, and then it began to fall at a terrifying speed.

The violent friction between the red flames and the heaven and earth energy made the flames even more violent.

In just a few minutes of breath, a layer of true fire outside the sword body has become pure and colorless. Under the impact of terrifying speed, under the squeeze of the vital energy of the surrounding heaven and earth, it has become a layer of glazed matter, tightly attached to the sword body.

However, the fire light outside the sword body turned into deep red and became increasingly intense. When the fire clouds on the river appeared in Bai Shanshui's sight, it had turned into a huge crimson fire ball dragging out more than ten miles of long flame tails.

Such a fire ball can be seen in many high places in Changling.

At an observatory in the Great Qin Palace, a historian saw such a meteor in the daytime and changed his color. "The stars fell during the day, and the color was dark red, which is a demon star!"

Above the river, the wind was howling.

Mr. Zhao Si's sword was dozens of feet away from the river. The river water at the foot of Bai Shanshui had been burned dry layer by layer, turning into steam with terrifying heat to evaporate.

There was a real shock in Bai Shanshui's eyes.

Seeing such a sword, he was convinced that the legend of Zhao Jianlu, the master of the former Zhao Jianlu, burning the lake with one sword in the battle between Qin and Zhao, was true.

This is a sword that truly contains the Heaven and Earth Furnace and the Star True Fire, but he does not think he will lose.

This is a big river connecting the sea, not a sloping closed lake.

He took a deep breath, and a unique heaven and earth energy in his body was released rapidly and fell into the river water under his feet.

His whole person seemed to be connected with the entire Wei River.

He swung a sword at the fire ball like a demon star.

Thousands of blue waves surged from the river surface, and the terrifying energy of heaven and earth summoned from a distance, but not walking in the sky, but leaping in the deep water, truly like a dragon sneaking in the water, and finally circulating into the dark green sword in his hand.

The white mountains and black waters emerge from the sword body, as if they were transformed into a unique world.

The sword energy of the two colors changed rapidly in front of him. First, it formed a huge white coiled snake, opened its huge mouth and bit the falling fire ball like a sun-eating. The black behind the white condensed into a huge black turtle.

The vitality of the white snake and black turtle echoes the stars in the sky and the changes of yin and yang, which means Xuanwu, which is both offensive and defensive.

The moment the white coiled snake opened its mouth, a cold green sword energy rolled in, and it immediately extinguished most of the crimson fire.

Zhao Si's eyes also began to emit a fanatical brilliance.

The small sword in the center of the crimson fire ball suddenly cut out countless lines in the air with his intentions, and instantly sprinkled thousands of glazed crystal lights poured down. When the two collided, the cold green sword light was immediately eliminated.

There was a crack.

The white snake captured his small sword in his mouth, but it could not stop him at all, but instead exploded inch by inch from the snake's head.

Baishanshui whispered softly.

A cluster of black evil spirits rose like clouds. In an instant, all the water and fire light disappeared, and only a thin mist scattered on the river surface. Bai Shanshui, holding a long green sword, had arrived in front of Mr. Zhao Si.

Bai Shanshui stabbed out with a sword.

The sword he stabbed at Mr. Zhao Si did not have any brilliant light and shadow. However, when the sword was stabbed out, all the waves on the entire river disappeared, and the entire river was completely silent at this moment.

This is his truly powerful sword, not only containing his strongest spirit, but also secretly in line with the Way of Water and Heaven.

Mr. Zhao Si exclaimed lightly.

But he just let out a light ejaculation. The small sword with a glazed fire layer flowing from the sword fell in front of him at this time. He held the small sword extremely simply and stabbed the sword at Bai Shanshui with the same sword.

There was a loud bang.

The small sword in Mr. Zhao Si's hand intersected with the thick green long sword of Bai Shanshui, and burst out with endless heat.

Mr. Zhao Si's face was cold, as if he was in the iron shop of that year.

Facing the entire river of water, all the fires in the iron shop seemed to be extinguished, but a scene from the past appeared in his mind.

In the heavy rain, a vicissitudes of life and unruly man held a red-hot hammer and swung it down with a hammer, splashing countless sparks.

The next moment, he placed the red-hot hammer and the sword strips he had just hit in the water under the eaves.

A sneer.

The red hammer and sword strips became dark and cold, and at this time, a real sound sounded in front of Zhao Si. The enthusiasm of the small sword in his hand disappeared, and turned into a dark and cold iron, and continued to move forward.

The dark green sword in Bai Shanshui's hand suddenly shook, and his whole body floated out.

His feet never left the water surface. As his figure floated up, a huge tide suddenly rolled up from the river.

Mr. Zhao Si's figure did not move, and the small sword in his hand returned to red and slowly hanged down.

His clothes were shaking, and countless black hairs were floating behind his head. What was shocking was that he actually showed his female appearance.

What was even more shocking was Bai Shanshui. There were countless sounds of cracks on his body, his white fox-wool coat cracked, and his chest was covered with snow-white space, which was actually deep valleys.

As he took a few steps back, the broken fox fur coat spread out in a mess, with a graceful figure, and no usual masculinity. He was clearly a tall and beautiful woman.

Mr. Zhao Si was calm and looked at Bai Shanshui and said, "It turns out that Bai Shanshui, the most rebellious person in the world, turned out to be a woman."

Bai Shanshui's breath was scattered for a moment, revealing his true face. His face was suddenly covered with frost and he said, "Are you the same?"

Zhao Si glanced at her faintly and said, "There are so many women in Zhao. The men in Zhao have almost died before Zhao Die. Most of the remaining ones are women, which is normal."

Bai Shanshui took a deep breath. Although he no longer used his true energy to control his body and restored his description as a woman, he was still heroic and had an unspeakable charm.

Her face also calmed down, looked at Zhao Si coldly, and said, "It seems that I can only call you Miss Zhao Si in the future."

Zhao Si retorted: "Before entering, I called Zhao Miao, but I didn't know what Miss Bai's name is. Compared to Baishanshui, it just means Baishan and Black Water, not your real name."

Bai Shanshui suddenly felt a little more ashamed and annoyed in his eyes, but she still gritted her teeth and said in a deep voice: "My name is Bai Lu."

Zhao Si said calmly: "White dew is frost, a good name."

Bai Shanshui sneered: "Although you beat me half way, it is impossible to keep me. Do you think you can humiliate me verbally?"

Zhao Si shook his head and said calmly: "I was just an accident."

After saying this, she looked at Changling in the distance and said slowly: "It is all Changling where true dragons are raised. The strongest practitioners in the world all come out of Changling. Is this sentence really reasonable? It seems that you have had some experiences in Changling these days, otherwise I don't think I will be able to beat you even if I can only do it."

Bai Shanshui's mouth trembled slightly, and she knew that what Zhao Si was saying was the truth.
Chapter completed!