While the two Li Bais were chatting, many people in the tavern were listening attentively and paying silent attention to them.

Li Bai's surprise and doubt do not represent others.

Looking across the Tang Dynasty, he has no rivals.

In the backward and ignorant West, he was revered as a god.

But in the tavern, his strength is not worth mentioning.

Therefore, he was not like many people who could see at a glance the condensed and sharp aura of the man in white.

This obviously can't be an ordinary person.

Yan Chixia could tell at a glance that the other party was at least not weaker than he was when he first stepped into the tavern.

Seeing Li Bai's confused eyes, he showed an interested look.

The man in white was stunned for a moment when he saw Li Bai's reaction: "What else?"

He looked carefully at Li Bai in front of him, and his brows suddenly frowned slightly: "You don't understand martial arts?"

"Of course I understand!" Li Bai reached for his waist and then remembered that he had borrowed a storage ring from Yang Jian a few days ago. He put his sword in the ring.

He raised his hand and the sword immediately appeared in his hand.

"Shall we have a competition?" Li Bai was eager to try.

His "Nine Swords of Loneliness" is more powerful than Dugu Qiubai's.

A few days ago, he had an impromptu duel with Dugu Qiubai in the tavern.

Although Dugu Qiubai was the founder of this sword technique, he did not study it to a complete state after all.

Therefore, relying on his physical advantage and the exquisiteness of complete swordsmanship, Li Bai won.

When he saw the way he held the sword, the man in white narrowed his eyes slightly: Could it be that I saw it wrongly, this is an unseen swordsman master? He put away the surprise on his face and nodded, "Let's stop here."

"Swords have no eyes. I'll tell the gentleman to avoid accidentally hurting you." Li Bai said with a smile.

He turned and walked towards Su Luo.

…

Su Luo sat by the window.

In front of him was a cup of steaming fairy tea, which was sent by Yang Jian a few days ago.

Next to the teacup was a novel with a beautiful bookmark.

But his attention was not on the book, but on the mobile phone in his hands and the fierce battle in the Canyon of Kings.

Now, when he looks at the entire galaxy and even the vast universe, he is no different from a god.

He occasionally strolls through the Milky Way, and when he feels like it he moves the stars.

When facing any living creature on earth, he can decide its life or death with just a thought.

However, in the game, he is a little Karami.

Even though he has extremely quick reactions and can grasp the overall situation at a glance, he cannot determine the thoughts and actions of his teammates and opponents.

Sometimes he even wanted to use the Internet to send those guys who criticized him to spend a vacation on the moon.

But he still retained the mentality of being a human being, which allowed him to suppress this inappropriate impulse.

Now the game has reached its final stage.

He is a jungler and the hero he uses is Li Bai.

Unfortunately, although the Green Lotus Sword Immortal's movements were gorgeous and his skills were smooth and flowing, his record was a pitiful 2-9.

Don't blame him, his teammates are so bad.

When he heard Li Bai's words, his screen happened to turn gray.

"What a stupid teammate!" Su Luo cursed in his heart.

He raised his head with a smile on his face: "No problem."

His eyes turned to the newcomer who had just entered the tavern a few minutes ago.

He knew the other person's origins the moment he stepped into the tavern.

"Honor of Kings".

Li Bai.

He almost suspected that he was dissatisfied with the frequent nerfs to Li Bai, whom he controlled, so he connected to this new world and brought in this new guest.

But the two Li Bais compared swordsmanship...

He found it very interesting.

Tony has not been a prominent figure recently. Could it be that Li Bai wants to take his place?

…

When Li Bai heard Su Luo's words, he hurriedly thanked him and then walked towards the man in white.

When the two were about to get close, the surrounding tables and chairs had already scattered like flowing water.

With the two people as the center of the circle, a vacuum zone with a diameter of tens of meters is formed around them.

Li Bai held the sword and said to the man in white opposite him: "Please give me some advice!"

The man in white bowed and drew the sword from his waist.

The moment he picked up the sword, his entire temperament changed suddenly.

Originally, he was introverted and arrogant, but at this moment, his sharpness was spreading out like a sword drawn from its sheath, making people feel pain in the eyes just by looking at it.

Yan Chixia put down the wine glass in his hand and widened his eyes with excitement.

The Drunken Swordsman who was sitting opposite him also wiped his mouth and looked at him in surprise.

Although he had discovered the extraordinary nature of this newcomer early on, he still seemed to have underestimated him.

This guy's talent and potential are extraordinary!

Zhang Xiaofan, who was drinking with Ye Fan, also looked surprised.

Ye Fan smiled and said, "This Li Bai is not bad!"

Even Henren and Yang Jian turned their heads to look over, but they just glanced casually and then looked away.

For the two of them, it was a good performance that a battle of this level could attract a little attention from them.

Dugu Qiubai, who was sitting alone in a corner, had burning eyes and stared without blinking.

Li Bai noticed everyone's gaze.

But what he felt most obviously was the change in the man in white.

Looking at the other person, he thought of the surging river he saw along the way. He seemed to hear the camel bells from the desert, the vast singing at the end of the grassland, and a huge blue lotus blooming in his eyes.

Within that green lotus, a terrifying sword energy was brewing, like a rainbow that could tear everything apart, occupying his sight.

Not only his sight, but even his thoughts were suppressed and stagnant by the sword energy.

After a while, he heard a voice.

"Why don't you draw your sword?"

Li Bai's body was shocked and he finally came to his senses.

Looking at the long sword floating in front of him, he looked dejected and said, "I lost."

It's not that he was unwilling to draw his sword, but that he had no chance to do so at all.

Even courage!

His opponent is too fast and too strong!

Is this the me in another world? After a moment of trance, Li Bai quickly cheered up and asked excitedly: "How did you do it?"

The man in white was surprised and seemed a little confused.

"I mean, how come you are so awesome!" Li Bai said.

He pointed at himself and said, "There is no supernatural power in our world. Even a warrior who is the bravest among the three armies will only become food for a tiger!"

The man in white suddenly thought of an extremely tough opponent he had encountered before.

He doubted, "It's just an ordinary tiger, isn't it called Fei Qinhu?"

"Of course." Li Bai said, "What is Fei Qinhu? Does the tiger have a name?"

"You don't have martial arts where you are?" The man in white vaguely understood.

Li Bai shook his head: "It's just ordinary martial arts that can strengthen a person's body or kill people in combat. But even the most powerful masters will die on the spot when they encounter a small group of soldiers who know how to form a battle array."

"No magic or mechanical arts?" asked the man in white.

He pointed at Sasuke and Naruto in the distance and said, "There is no martial arts in their world, only ninjutsu practiced with chakra."

"That person is the Drunken Swordsman. The most powerful sect there is called Shushan, and they all practice the art of swordsmanship."

"That's Xiao Li. His brother Xiao Yan is now a Dou Emperor. They practice Dou Qi and have magical things like Strange Fire."

…

After giving a brief introduction, he looked at the man in white in front of him and said, "It seems that your world is different from ours."

The man in white nodded to everyone one by one, indicating that he understood everything.

The images in his mind were obviously real. These people came from different worlds, and it seemed reasonable that this guy with the same name as him did not understand cultivation.

The two chatted about each other's experiences.

They found that both parties had written the same poems, but with completely different motivations for writing them.

They have the same talent for poetry, but their attainments in martial arts are worlds apart.

"Wushu is flourishing in our place," said the man in white, "If you don't have martial arts skills, it will be difficult to make it if you only rely on poetry!"

"Besides, I am also passionate about martial arts. If I can combine the poetic talent in my heart with the sword in my hand, that will be the realm I am pursuing!" he added.

"Merge two into one?" Li Bai looked at him blankly.

A vague flash of inspiration came into his mind.

The man in white nodded: "Everything else may be lost, but only power is yours."

"If you don't have a strong force to support you, and you are restricted everywhere, how can you act freely?"

"Besides, if you are born in this prosperous world and don't climb to the end of the martial arts path and take a look, how can you be willing!"

His series of words echoed in Li Bai's mind like a loud bell.

Poetic talent!

Martial arts!

Long sword!

These three terms flashed through his mind, and the originally confusing future finally became clear.

He finally understood where his recent confusion came from.

Since leaving the Tang Dynasty, his poetic talent has no place to be used.

No matter how beautiful a poem is, it is like playing the lute to a cow to those who cannot even understand Chinese.

The only thing that brought admiration was the power he stole from the tavern.

But the words of Li Bai from another world gave him a wake-up call and made him see the way forward clearly.

There are more ways to show poetic talent than just language, he can show it in a more direct way.

Integrate it into martial arts!

Make it become one with the sword in his hand!

If it were under normal circumstances, this idea might be a fantasy, but now he has the tavern behind him and has all the conditions to do so!

If Li Bai in another world could do it, why couldn't he? He had to pursue a higher realm of martial arts, so that he could catch up with the other guests in the tavern and not be left behind by them.

Only then is he worthy of the title of Immortal Poet!

Li Bai's face was full of excitement, and he saluted and said, "Thank you for your advice!"

"It's not really advice, just a discussion." The man in white shook his head.

The two chatted for a while, and Li Bai's eyes lit up when he heard the other party inadvertently mention that he was called the Sword Immortal.

The appearance of another self in the tavern made him somewhat embarrassed.

When others mention "Li Bai" in the future, how can he be sure whether they are talking about himself?

The title of Sword Immortal is simply great, and it does not conflict with his title of Poet Immortal.

"How about I call you the Sword Immortal from now on?" Li Bai asked.

Sword Immortal Li Bai didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he also knew what Li Bai meant by that.

He nodded and said, "It's just a title, Brother Li, you can do whatever you want."

Situ Zhong, who was not far away, felt something was strange when he heard this.

This guy is called Sword Immortal, what is this Drunken Sword Immortal? His drunkard clone?

After the two chatted for a few more sentences, Sword Immortal Li Bai suddenly said, "Brother Li doesn't seem to have dabbled in martial arts. I have an introductory breathing method here. If you don't mind, I can teach you."

"Then I'd be honored to refuse!" Li Bai was grateful.

Looking at the finger reaching for his forehead, he did not dodge.

As the finger touched his forehead, a series of characters slowly appeared in his mind.

He closed his eyes and thought for a moment, and a flash of enlightenment came to his mind.

Even though Sword Immortal Li Bai claimed that this was just an introduction to martial arts from another world, Li Bai clearly felt that it was much more sophisticated than the several internal skills he had learned.

“After getting started, the rest of the practice, as well as the secrets of martial arts, all require your own practice and comprehension,” explained Sword Immortal Li Bai.

If a famous teacher teaches step by step, it will surely help beginners to achieve twice the result with half the effort.

But he had no intention of accepting a disciple now. Besides, he was willing to teach the other party this breathing method because he saw that they had a strong connection.

Li Bai was in a very happy mood.

This is exactly the introduction he needs.

He also boasts that his talent is no less than that of himself in another world, and he looks forward to the future with full confidence.

"Brother Li, you have just arrived at the tavern and don't know much about this place. Let me introduce you to everyone." He said with a smile.

"Thank you." said the sword immortal Li Bai.

With Li Bai's introduction, Sword Immortal Li Bai became acquainted with everyone.

The two have very similar personalities and can easily get along with everyone.

However, entering the pub for the first time is obviously not the time to get closer.

So after having a few drinks with everyone, Li Bai took this new friend away and introduced him to the wine list, the Treasure Pavilion, and even the Hero Reiwa Restaurant.

Even though Sword Immortal Li Bai was a genius and had a high opinion of himself, he was still shocked when he saw the dazzling array of fine wines and other treasures.

"If you want to improve your strength quickly, you can sell what you own to the tavern, and then use the time and space coins you get to buy fine wine and other things." Li Bai said.

Seeing the intention in the eyes of Sword Immortal Li Bai, he smiled and said, "Sir, you are here, why don't you let him see how many valuable things you have."

Sword Immortal Li Bai hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded.

Soon, a series of light curtains appeared in front of him.

[15,000 years of martial arts cultivation, worth 375,000 time and space coins.]

[Blue Lotus Sword Song (Martial Arts Magical Power), worth 200,000 Spacetime Coins.]

[Xia Ke Xing (Martial Arts Secret Skills), worth 20,000 Space-Time Coins.]

[Jiang Jin Jiu (Martial Arts Secret Technique), worth 20,000 Space-Time Coins.]

[A stroke of genius (secret martial arts technique), worth 20,000 Spacetime Coins.]

[Green Lotus Sword, worth 50,000 Spacetime Coins.]

…

When he saw that the value of the things owned by Sword Immortal Li Bai totaled nearly 700,000 Space-Time Coins, a hint of envy flashed across Li Bai's face.

He even felt a little ashamed when he thought about how he was secretly proud of having obtained those hundreds of kilograms of gold not long ago.

Staring at the martial arts cultivation of fifteen thousand years, he was secretly shocked, wondering where he got the courage to dare to compete with him.

He was very interested in those martial arts magical powers and secret techniques.

But what interested him most was the Green Lotus Sword.

A sword worth 50,000 time and space coins is obviously not an ordinary item.

When Li Bai was secretly shocked, the Sword Immortal Li Bai chose to sell everything as expected.

After getting these time and space coins, he began to think carefully.

…

(End of this chapter)