Chapter Seventy-Nine: A Sword Comes West, Flying Immortals from the Sky (Ask for Subscription!)
Duan Tianya... Lost?!
Liu Zheng was slightly surprised.
He had seen Duan Tianya's strength, and he knew that Duan Tianya's strength was not bad.
But I didn't expect that it was even more cold-blooded!
The cold-blooded nameless swordsmanship is tricky and ruthless, quiet as ice, moving like a waterfall, and it is impossible to guard against!
This kind of madman's swordsmanship is the most difficult, because cold-blooded is a madman who is not afraid of death!
But many people have not seen through life and death.
So when you fight with cold-bloodedness, you unconsciously lose three points of momentum!
"Lost..."
Duan Tianya muttered to himself.
Then he raised his head and nodded lightly in the direction of cold blood.
Duan Tianya withdrew his sword, straightened his scattered hair, and left the martial arts training ground, looking for a place to smear his wounds with medicine while watching the current situation on the field.
On the side of the sword battle, there are five other people, namely: Cold-blooded, Yan Gui, Ye Gucheng, Ximen Blowing Snow and Liu Zheng.
Over there, the winner is almost decided!
Xiao Li's flying knife is not a false case, and the overlord knife that returns to the sea is even more domineering!
As for the last session's sword, it is also a knife that splits yin and yang, and can cut the underworld!
But the three of them were so strong, but they were easily defeated by Fu Hongxue one by one.
Fu Hongxue's knife seems to be the incomprehensible abyss hell, a darkness, a dead silence, capable of engulfing everything in the world!
With a knife, Xiao Li is defeated!
One knife, the overlord defeated!
One knife, don't be defeated!
Even if it was the last sword, he couldn't resist even a single knife, this gap like a moat, made Mo Xiangyu feel desperate...
Is it really that big?
Everyone on the other side of the knife path looked at the limping figure, and their hearts were full of shock and admiration!
In this world, strength is the easiest way to gain respect!
......
Back to the Sword Battle.
Following Duan Tianya and cold-blooded, Ye Gucheng shouted to Ximen to blow snow!
The two kendo wizards who came out of the Northern Cold Land finally collided together.
Maybe they had already made an appointment and decided to split the winner at this moment!
In fact, Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue didn't notice them at first, except for Liu Zheng.
It wasn't until they finally stood here that people discovered that there were still such two strong men hidden!
"Ximen blowing snow, don't let me down..."Ye Gucheng's eyes were cold, as if there was a cold winter moon hidden in his eyes.
Ximen Fuxue grinned, and the three-foot cold front in his hand caused the temperature around him to drop sharply, and a layer of hoarfrost condensed on the ground.
Ximen Blowing Snow moved, turned into a white rainbow and headed towards Ye Gucheng, still muttering in his mouth:
"Don't let me down..."
Ye Gucheng heard the chatter of Ximen blowing snow, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he threw out the sword in his hand, and he also rushed forward suddenly, parallel to the flying sword!
"W-"
The swords of the two collided in mid-air, and sparks flew between the blades.
"Boom-"
The green bricks under the feet of the two cracked, and they saw two extremely fast white shadow ping pong constantly alternating.
The sword intent of both of them is like that cold winter, cold and ruthless, destroying the vitality of all things.
But the sword momentum of the two is very different!
Ye Gucheng's sword momentum is flawless and brilliant!
Ximen Blowing Snow's sword is sharp and sharp, which can move the immortals, Buddhas and ghosts!
The two different sword potentials are clearly competing in the sky above the martial arts training ground, and even the people on the other side of the sword battle are also looking over here, because the movement here is too big!
"Boom-"
After a fight, the two retreated to a certain position.
Ye Gucheng stands in the west and looks east, and the west gate blows snow and looks east and west...
"Ximen Blowing Snow, I only have the last sword left, if you block it, I will admit defeat!" Ye Gucheng's faint voice came into Ximen Blowing Snow's ears.
"Come!"
Ximen Fuxue looked proud, and the three-foot cold front floated beside him, calm and calm.
"Teng—"
Ye Gucheng stepped on the ground with his big feet, and suddenly the whole person flew towards the sky.
A peculiar coercion enveloped the scene, not only Ximen Fuxue's face was suddenly solemn, but even Liu Zheng and others, who sensed this scene from a distance, also stared intently.
Liu Zheng knew in his heart that what Ye Gucheng wanted to perform must be his self-created peerless sword move-Flying Immortals Outside the Sky!
It is said that this trick is unbreakable, peerless in the world, unparalleled in the world!
"Wow-"
Ye Gucheng came down from a high position, stabbing with a cold blade.
The downward momentum of this sword is brilliant and fast, with a sword aura that is cold even to the bone marrow, and the edge of the sword is even more terrifying, so that I can't resist it!
A drop of sweat slipped down Simon Blowing Snow's forehead.
I saw a sword light flying obliquely, like a shocking lightning, like a rainbow passing through the sky!
"Ding—"
Ximen Blowing Snow flew to resist, and the swords collided together.
But it's a pity that the sword momentum around Ye Gucheng, who is in the state of flying immortals outside the sky, is as immaculate as the blue sky and white clouds, and there are no flaws.
How can it be!
Simon Blowing Snow's pupils dilated, revealing an expression of disbelief.
The first time he made a move, he had an unstoppable thought!
"Wow-"
An oblique sword light swept across Ximen Blowing Snow's cheek.
Simon Blowing Snow froze in place and spread his hands.
I saw a smear of black hair fall into his hands.
Ximen Fuxue was still immersed in the sword move just now, and he couldn't extricate himself for a long time...
"What was that sword just now?"
After a long time, Simon Fuxue spoke.
Ye Gucheng's sword momentum retreated, and then replied lightly:
"A sword comes from the west, and the immortals fly out of the sky!"
Simon Blowing Snow repeated, and then whispered:
"I lost..."
Simon turned around and left like a lost soul, and there were still four people left on the field at this time.
Cold-blooded took the lead in attacking, and stabbed towards Yan Gui with his sword.
And Ye Gucheng and Liu Zheng's eyes collided together.
At this time, it happened that the battle on the other side of the sword was over, and the huge martial arts training ground was empty, just in time for them to face each other in pairs!
There is no need for any words between Liu Zheng and Ye Gucheng, and the top sword cultivators only need to speak with the sword.
"Whoosh-"
Ye Gucheng jumped in the air!
It's this sword again...
Liu Zheng's eyes froze, and his expression was very solemn.
After all, this is not Ye Gucheng's original world, and the Flying Immortals outside the sky are not flawless!
Be loyal to the sword, support yourself to the sword!
Man and sword are one, heaven and man are one!
Liu Zheng also immediately entered the state of Heavenly Sword.
The Heavenly Sword State is very similar to the Flying Immortals Outside the Heavens, both of them are a state of detachment, which can raise a person's sword intent sword momentum to a realm above a peak!
If Ye Gucheng is a blue sky and white clouds, flawless and unblemished.
Then Liu Zheng is the great sun and the sky, overlooking all things!
After devouring Jiang Ming's sword intent and sword momentum in the past two days, Liu Zheng's sword intent and sword momentum have undergone a radical change!
Sideways!
It's the big day push!
What blue sky and white clouds, under the light of the big sun, will eventually disappear!
"Boom-"
An unprecedented sword collision, one red and one white is clearly visible!
After a few moments, the white side began to lose ground one after another!
"Poof—"
Ye Gucheng fell from the sky, and a string of blood beads connected in the air.
Ye Gucheng, defeated!