Libu Zheng laughed and said, "I just saw Senior Brother Lin Bai's sword intention is very strong, it seems you are also a sword cultivator. Coincidentally, I have also studied sword art for a few years. Although I am not proficient, I humbly request Brother Lin's guidance today!"
Lin Bai chuckled, "Brother Li, you're too polite."
Libu Zheng laughed, "If that's the case, let's begin."
As he joked, Libu Zheng took a treasure sword from his storage bag. This sword was entirely silvery-white, exuding immortal grace, with thousands of strengths manifesting with each movement. Clearly, this was no ordinary sword!
Lin Bai looked at Li Bu Zheng's treasure sword, and his eyes narrowed as he silently took out a demonic sword from his storage bag!
At the sight of this, Libu Zheng immediately felt the terrifying power of the treasure sword in Lin Bai's hand. His eyes flashed as he coldly said, "Brother Lin, be careful!"
