The top of the Tianshan Mountains in Kunlun in the northwest

The weather at the top of the Tianshan Mountains has always been unruly, and the fierce wind is like a sharp knife, and the cheeks of the people who are scraping are painful and breathless.

Snowflakes like pieces of paper were rolled up by it, and then swirled and fell.

If someone has trouble breathing, they have to eat a mouthful of snowflakes.

With such bad weather, not to mention people on the top of the Tianshan Mountains, even animals and plants are rare. Not to mention that the Tianshan Mountains are both trembling and dangerous, and there are thousands of years of snow and ice, slippery and smooth, difficult to climb, even the Kunlun Sect built at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains, there are not necessarily a few disciples who have come up.

Today, however, the top of the Tianshan Mountains is particularly lively.

Under the platform at the top of the mountain, there are a lot of people standing in twos and threes, counting carefully, there are about dozens of people, if you take a closer look, these people almost include the most famous in the rivers and lakes, the best martial arts first-rate masters in the rivers and lakes, it can even be said that if there is any divine power to move this half of the mountain away at this time, the Central Plains martial arts are afraid that it will be in danger.

Wudang Mudaoren, Emei head Dugu Yihe, four eyebrows Lu Xiaofeng, Liuyun Fei sleeves full of flowers, the king of stealing kings Sikong picking stars, honest monks, and Ye Guicheng, the son of the Tibetan sword who has become famous in the rivers and lakes in recent years, as well as the head of the Kunlun faction and several elders under the door - of course, the latter is more of a convenient location, and the building near the water is the first to get the moon.

And on the platform, in the frenzied snowflakes, two snow-white figures could be faintly seen. The snow-colored white clothes seem to be integrated with the snow, and only the black hair is like ink, dyeing the heaven and earth with a different color.

The people on the stage stood silently, and the people in the audience held their breath and stared.

For this epic battle, no one showed any impatience or anxiety, and his expression was calm and indifferent, concentrating.

Yes, the battle of the world, the duel between the two supreme swordsmen in the world, is really considered to be ancient and modern, and it is rare in the world.

Although most people don't know why the competition originally scheduled for the top of the Forbidden City on August 15 was changed to the top of the Tianshan Mountains today, it is clear that this place seems to be much better than the splendid and heavily guarded Taihe Palace.

After I don't know how long, the figure on the stage finally moved, and Ximen Fuxue raised the sword in his hand expressionlessly, and said coldly: "This sword is a sharp weapon in the world, the blade of the sword is three feet and seven inches, and the net weight is seven catties and thirteen taels." ”

Ye Gucheng nodded, also raised the sword in his hand, and said: "This sword is an overseas cold sword elite, blowing hair and breaking hair, the blade of the sword is three feet three, and the net weight is six catties and four taels." ”

Time and space stood still again, but everyone in the audience became nervous together, and their eyes stared at the two figures for a moment.

Although I didn't see the movements of the two, I could clearly see the snowflakes swept by the wind swirling in the air for half a second, followed by the sound of Jin Ge intersecting with two swords, and the two who were evenly matched, burst out of a series of sparks at the junction, reflecting the snow, which was extremely gorgeous and dazzling.

The two swords separated for a moment, and then glued together tightly the next.

Everyone watching the battle stared closely at the staggered and then separated and staggered figures of the two, and silently counted in their hearts how many tricks the two had passed, but after half a cup of tea, everyone gave up, and even the flowers that were listening to the sound were no longer counted.

It's too fast, it's really too fast, the continuous Jin Ge crisp sound is intertwined, even Hua Manlou, who has always been proud of his ear power, doesn't dare to guarantee that he hasn't missed a single sound.

The two white-clothed figures have completely merged with the vast ice and snow world, and even the iconic black hair has turned into an afterimage due to its speed, blurring in the fluttering snow.

Everyone looked at it again - the wind had not stopped, but the trajectory of the snow had changed.

The snow was heavy and there were always a few places where there was a stagnation, and then it fell in a hurry. Based on this stagnation, it is barely possible to deduce where the two are.

Everyone couldn't help but look more focused, and they could almost be called fascinated.

"Ping-"

Another crunch.

The sound was slightly different from the previous one, the echo was longer and melodious, but it was also sharp as if it was about to pierce the eardrum.

Everyone's expressions suddenly cleared up two points.

Ye Guicheng was awake for eight points, his expression changed, and he muttered:

"Oh no......"

Lu Xiaofeng was close, Hua Manlou had good ears, the two of them were stunned, and they were about to ask why, when they suddenly heard a "click" sound coming from the stage-

The original two points of sobriety turned into a complete return to consciousness:

Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng are fighting head-on again...... The long sword in his hand seemed to be overwhelmed, and it was all broken in two.

Lu Xiaofeng touched his mustache, although he regretted it, he was relieved in his heart, since it was a sword competition, now that the sword has been broken, this competition should end here, in terms of a draw, right?

Others also think about it, although they are still unsatisfied, but they have also benefited a lot, and they should be content.

However, Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng's expressions did not change, and they both abandoned the sword in their hands, and in the next second, the true qi and the sword qi surging activities collided violently, as if they were uncontrollable, and the surging energy almost enveloped half of the Tianshan Mountain.

Everyone present faced its benefits, and they were all dazzled, and hurriedly accelerated the operation of the true qi, so as to keep their consciousness clear. Fortunately, it was extremely cold here, and they had been running their True Qi to drive away the cold, even if it suddenly accelerated at this time, it would be fine.

True qi turned into sword qi, and sword qi condensed into sword moves.

The two men who lost their swords continued to make hundreds of moves, but they still did not decide a winner.

However, the strength is exhausted, and the qi is exhausted.

Half of the snow top of Tianshan Mountain turned into powder in an instant, and snow, ice, and snow fell one after another...... In the chaos of snow and ice, two snow shadows could be faintly seen, and they fell with a bang.

After half a burnt incense, everything is silent.

Looking at the top of the Tianshan Mountain, which had changed greatly, everyone stood silently for a long time, and their consciousness stayed in the rush of the wanton vertical and horizontal sword qi.

"Master......" Ye Guicheng held a light sword in his hand, his eyes were slightly closed, and what appeared in his mind was a snow-haired man with an indifferent expression on both eyes......

Although he studied under Ye Ying, he knew the sword when he was sensible, and practiced hard since he was a child, but he never understood the true meaning of the heart sword. In his opinion, the master's heart sword is powerful, but no matter what, if there is no sword in his hand, how can he block the power of Wan Jun with only a fragile heart? But it turned out to be ......

Everyone was savoring it, but Lu Xiaofeng was the first to react, shouting and running over: "Hey, Ximen, Ye Gucheng!" Are you alright? My God, don't die in the hands of the other party, but teach Xue to suffocate to death......"

The wind and snow are waiting for no one, and when they were savoring, the heavy snow in the Tianshan Mountains had almost buried the two of them.

Hua Manlou also came back to his senses, and was smiling and ready to help--it's really good that there are no dead people.

It's just that after he ran two steps forward, he suddenly stopped, "Huh? "Yes.

Ye Guicheng happened to be next to him, looked over suspiciously, and saw a touch of confusion on Hua Manlou's face, which was always gentle and smiling, and muttered in a low voice: "...... There is no murderous ...... Why ......"

At this time, Lu Xiaofeng shouted again, Hua Manlou no longer looked into details, and hurriedly went over to help Lu Xiaofeng dig people, and others also helped, and by the way, they also dug out the two broken swords.

Although there was no miracle doctor present, they all knew some medical skills, and after a little checking, they knew that Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng were both exhausted and unconscious, and it was good to recuperate for a few days. Lu Xiaofeng and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and everyone brought the two down the mountain together.

Mudao and Dugu Yihe are both martial arts seniors, and they don't need to help help a junior at this time, so they fell behind, holding the sword and looking at it carefully, with a look of regret: "It's a pity that there are two good swords." ”

Ye Guicheng glanced back and said with a smile: "It's a pity." Although the Ximen Zhuang and Ye City Lords may not be able to use them, I still do the little thing of restoring the sword. ”

Mu Daoren and others remembered that the rivers and lakes said that the Tibetan Sword Villa was a sword-casting family that escaped from the world (the news came from Lu Xiaofeng), but Ye Guicheng was enough to become famous with his exquisite swordsmanship since he entered the rivers and lakes, but it made people forget his specialty, and couldn't help but smile and hand over the remnant sword to Ye Guicheng.

The people who watched the battle went down the mountain, but they never thought that the fierce battle between the two would affect the entire Kunlun faction at the foot of the mountain.

Most of the people in the sect passed out because they couldn't withstand such a fierce impact, and even a few of them died directly by exploding their bodies, and only a few people were able to barely hold the Lingtai Qingming.

As for a few years later, there were several amazing and brilliant juniors in the Kunlun faction, and they were even called the most outstanding swordsmen after the Ximen Blowing Snow Leaves Lonely City, but no one knows how much it has to do with this battle.

When they arrived at the bottom of the mountain, Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng were respectively picked up by the house slaves waiting at the bottom of the mountain, and the others also dispersed, only Ye Guicheng stayed. He chose a site at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains, built a retreat, melted the sword and reforged it, and did not leave until the sword was completed.

By the time he left, the heart sword had already gained a little.