His robes are fluttering and extraordinary.

If an ordinary person sees it, he will probably immediately kneel down and worship it and shout to the immortal.

"Swoosh!"

Just as the white-clothed swordsman was rushing to the road, a white sword suddenly rose up from the ground and penetrated into the sky, blocking it, as if declaring war.

"Who blocks the way?"

The white-clothed swordsman spoke coldly.

"I heard that the sword immortal's senior has no exception in sword skills, so I'll come to ask for advice."

At this time, a handsome young man with his upper body slowly floated up in the air and finally stood gently on the white sword.

Each person and one sword floated in the air, standing face to face with the sword fairy Bai.

"Who are you?"

Bai Ye looked up and down.

"My younger generation, Hong Qiao of the Sword Sect, came from thousands of miles away, wanting to ask senior Sword Immortal for some tips."

The handsome young man Hong raised his trip and hugged his fists, with neither humble nor arrogant attitude.

"Hong Juding? The world of the Sword Sect?"

Bai Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, quite surprised: "I have heard that the Sword Sect has produced a peerless genius. When I see you today, it is indeed well-known. At such a young age, I am afraid that even Lu Changge is not as good as you."

"Seniors have received a prize."

Hong Juding's face was not fluctuating at all.

"Hong Juding, I have something to do today. If you want to ask for advice, I will talk about it another day." Bai Ye said lightly.

"It is better to have a day than to choose a day. I finally met it today. I would like to ask you for advice from seniors." Hong Juding was unmoved.

"So, are you deliberately stopping me today? Could it be that your Sword Sect has become a lackey in the Dragon Guarding Pavilion?" Bai Ye's face gradually became colder.

"My behavior has nothing to do with the Sword Sect, the Dragon Guarding Pavilion, it is purely personal interest."

Hong Juding said calmly: "I practice swords at the age of three. So far, I have reached the limit of swordsmanship. I want to know, is it your sword fast, or my sword fast?"

"Although you are not good at strength, you are not my opponent now. Even if you add your master Hong Xingchao, it won't work." Bai Ye said lightly.

"In terms of cultivation level, I am naturally far from that of my seniors. What I am asking for today is asking about the sword. I heard that no one can stop my senior's sword under the astonishing list. I want to try it, please give me a sword." Hong Juding clasped his fists again.

"I never draw my sword easily. Once I draw my sword, I have to see blood. Can you afford this consequence?" Bai also asked back.

"If you can die under the sword of your senior, it will be an honor for you." Hong Juding's face did not change.

"Okay! Since you have already realized the desire to die, I will no longer hold back today."

Bai Ye stretched out his sword and pointed it into the sky: "Out of the sheath!"

"Clang!"

The Dragon Bird Sword behind him instantly ejected out, hovering in the air for a few circles, and steadily stopped in front of Bai Ye.

"Is this the world's number one sword? It's really extraordinary!"

Looking at the radiant Dragon Bird Sword, Hong Juding Gujing Wubo finally showed a hint of joy on his face, and his eyes were full of fanaticism.

For a sword tycoon, the top ten famous swords in the world are what he has sought for his life.

Unfortunately, he has only collected six famous swords so far.

The skills he practiced are very special. The more swords he has, the stronger his strength.

If he could gather all the ten famous swords, his martial arts realm would inevitably reach another level.

"Hong Juding, please be fine, this is the first sword!"

Bai Ye slowly pulled his sword finger back, and then suddenly moved forward.

"Buzz!"
Chapter completed!