The cold moon shines brightly.

Freeze to death.

In the small courtyard, Li Ziye and Mu Bai moved a small bench and sat there, admiring the moon, its concave shape.

"Brother Li, did you really come here specifically to see me?" Mu Bai looked at the night sky and asked.

"Of course."

Li Ziye responded firmly, "Otherwise, why would I come to this barren mountain?"

"When are you leaving?"

Mu Bai continued to ask.

"tomorrow."

Li Ziye replied, "There are still a lot of things waiting for me to do in the capital. I'm busy."

When Mu Bai heard this, he looked thoughtful and said, "Senior Ye will be back tomorrow?"

"right."

Li Ziye nodded and said, "Your Highness has a distinguished status and cannot be left unprotected."

"If I defeat Brother Li, can I also go back?" Mu Bai said seriously.

Li Ziye looked stunned for a moment, then quickly recovered and nodded, "Theoretically, that's true. However, His Highness is injured now. If an old injury is caused, the gain will not be worth the loss."

"It's okay, I'm sensible."

Mu Bai said calmly, "I haven't sparred with Brother Li for a long time. Today is a rare opportunity to compete on a few moves."

"All right."

Li Ziye thought for a while, stood up and responded, "I accept your challenge. Your Highness, please be careful. I am not an easy boss to defeat."

He likes to bully the wounded the most!

Mu Bai had heard the former's strange words, but he didn't take it seriously. He held his right hand empty, and in the room, the Long Yuan Sword flew through the air.

“Handsome!”

Li Ziye saw this and praised it, then ran into the house and took out his sword.

He's handsome but can't be eaten!

Mu Bai looked at the actions in front of him and said helplessly, "Brother Li, please."

"Let's do this. You are injured, and we can't keep fighting. How about fifty moves to determine the outcome. If you can't win within fifty moves, you will lose." Li Ziye said seriously.

"Fifty moves?"

Mu Bai frowned and said, "Brother Li's strength is not what it used to be. It will be difficult for me to win against Brother Li within fifty moves."

"Your Highness, I am not discussing with you, I am just informing you."

Li Ziye grinned and said, "This is my territory. Of course I have to set the rules. If you want to fight, I will continue to admire the moon."

"beat!"

Mu Bai's expression condensed and he responded.

"Get on the road!"

Li Ziye responded, and the figure disappeared instantly, without any prelude, and slashed with one sword.

Mu Bai's eyes narrowed, his body turned slightly to avoid the sword edge, and the Long Yuan Sword in his hand thrust out at a strange angle, and he struck back forcefully.

"I almost forgot, His Highness's sword is the most accurate in the world within three feet."

Li Ziye turned back to avoid the sword blade on his chest, then slapped his palm on the ground and swept his legs to attack the fourth prince in front of him.

"Brother Li's speed is also faster than before!"

Mu Bai immediately stepped back, then stepped forward and stepped forward again, piercing the air with his sword and stabbing at the same position.

"Keng!"

The two swords collided, sparks flew everywhere, and just a short distance away, Li Ziye stretched out his hand to clasp Mu Bai's sword-holding arm, trying to remove the sword from his hand.

Unexpectedly, the sword in Mu Bai's hand turned and slashed backwards.

Within three feet, when it comes to controlling the sword, no one in the younger generation can match the fourth prince of Dashang.

Neither can Li Ziye.

The sword edge was close, and Li Ziye had to retract his hand, turned his palm into a fist, and punched out.

Mu Bai did not dodge or evade, but met him with a palm.

The fists and palms exchanged, and with a bang, Mu Bai took half a step back. In a competition of true energy strength, he actually fell slightly behind.

"Um?"

Mu Bai stabilized his figure, with a look of surprise on his face.

"A surprise is not a surprise, a surprise is not a surprise!"

Li Ziye said something, and the real energy around his body was raised again, and the extremely powerful zhenqi vibrated, chasing the four princes in front of him to compete with each other in terms of the strength of their zhenqi.

How could Mu Bai, who had already suffered a small loss, use his own shortcomings to attack the other's strong points, cut down the Longyuan Sword in his hand, and break the wind with his divine weapon.

As one of the four geniuses of the younger generation, Mu Bai's combat qualities are the most outstanding among his peers.

Soon, the battle between the two turned into a sword fight.

The speed, accuracy, and strength are all exquisite.

"Bang!"

In the blink of an eye, more than twenty quick sword moves were exchanged, and two magic weapons were slashed across the night sky at the same time. The sword tips collided, and the sword energy vibrated sharply.

The battle situation was separated in an instant.

"Flying Immortal Technique!"

Three steps away, Li Ziye stepped on his feet, and the flying fairy rose again.

When Mu Bai saw this, a strange color flashed in his eyes, he swung out his sword, the sword energy broke through the air, and he forced the attack.

The moment the sword energy came close, Li Ziye's figure flew out to avoid the sword energy. However, the move was still affected to some extent before the move was completed.

In the blink of an eye, Li Ziye flew in front of Mu Bai and chopped it down with a dazzling sharp sword.

However.

Mu Bai had been waiting for this moment.

The affected Flying Immortal Technique was not perfect. The moment Chunjun fell, Longyuan Sword passed by Chunjun's sword and pierced the former's chest.

"Bah!"

At the critical moment, Li Ziye's figure forced his way around to avoid the sword's edge.

"One sword to fly!"

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Mu Bai's sword force suddenly changed, Feihong struck out with his sword, and pursued the victory.

"Bang!"

An inch from his chest, Chun Jun blocked Long Yuan, and a huge force came from him. Li Ziye took half a step back, and the hand holding the sword felt numb.

Things were changing, and this time, Li Ziye suffered a small loss.

However, the outcome was not yet decided, so Mu Bai stepped forward and his offensive continued, becoming more and more fierce.

On the other hand, Li Ziye was restrained with one move, and the situation gradually turned from offense to defense.

Between offense and defense, the two exchanged more than twenty moves again. Suddenly, Li Ziye shouted loudly, and the energy from his body surged out wildly.

"The Eighth Form of Flying Immortal Technique!"

Hearing this, a look of surprise flashed across Mu Bai's face. He turned the sword in his hand and immediately retracted his moves. He gathered all his strength and prepared to attack the legendary Eighth Form of the Flying Immortal Technique.

Mu Bai's offensive stopped, Li Ziye slapped the former's sword with a palm, took advantage of the situation and retreated ten steps away, stepped on it, the stone slab beneath him cracked inch by inch, and shouted, "The eighth move, fifty moves are here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Ziye's energy converged and he grinned, "Your Highness, you haven't passed the test!"

Mu Bai was startled, then smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Li, you are so cunning!"

"A soldier never tires of deceit!"

Li Ziye smiled and said, "Who makes you so curious? Instead of pursuing the victory, you insist on seeing what the eighth form is like."

"The eighth form of the Flying Immortal Technique is something I have never seen before, so naturally I want to see it."

Mu Bai said helplessly, "Brother Li, have you really mastered the eighth form?"

"Of course, no."

Li Ziye said innocently, "Come on, one day I will suddenly understand the secret and I will be able to practice it."

"Let's admire the moon."
To be continued...