Although the bright moon has sunk in the west, the fog has not yet risen.

The Taihe Hall behind the Danqi is even more solemn, looking up, the spine of the palace that shines brightly, as if standing in the clouds.

Suddenly, a dragon roared, and the sword qi rushed into the sky.

Ye Gucheng's sword is out of its sheath. In the pale moonlight, the sword seemed to be pale as well.

Staring at Jian Feng, Ye Gucheng said, "Please." ”

He didn't look at the sword in Simon Blowing Snow's hand, nor did he look at Simon Blowing Snow's eyes.

This is a taboo in swordsmanship.

Masters compete with each other, just like the decisive battle of a large army, you must know yourself and know your opponent in order to win all battles.

Therefore, every slight movement of the other party, every look, every expression, and even the beating of every muscle should be carefully observed, and even a little should not be missed.

Because every point can be the decisive factor in this victory.

Ye Gucheng has experienced a hundred battles and is known as invincible, how can he not understand this truth?

This kind of mistake would never have been made by him.

Ximen Fuxue's eyes were as sharp as a sword, and he not only saw his hands and his face, but also seemed to see his heart.

Seeing that Ximen didn't hear the snow and let go of the Buddha, he didn't have the slightest intention of comparing swords, Ye Gucheng had to say again: "Please." ”

Simon Blowing Snow suddenly said, "Not now." ”

"Can't?"

"Can't make a move."

"Why?"

"Because your heart is not yet still."

Ye Gucheng was silent.

"If a person's heart is chaotic, his swordsmanship will be chaotic, and if a person's swordsmanship is chaotic, he will definitely die."

Hearing Ximen Blowing Snow's words so arrogant, Ye Gucheng couldn't help but sneer: "Do you think that I will be defeated if I don't fight?" So you're reluctant to make a move now? ”

Simon Blowing Snow did not deny it.

"Because you don't want to take advantage of others?"

Simon Blowing Snow did not deny it.

"But this battle is imperative."

"I can wait."

"Wait until my heart is still?"

Ximen Fuxue nodded and said, "I believe it won't take long." ”

Just when Ye Gucheng was looking for Lu Xiaofeng in the audience to talk and change his mood, Li Mu whispered to the emperor: "Your Majesty, what do you think of Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship?" ”

"Ye Gucheng, a peerless contemporary swordsman, needless to say, has advanced swordsmanship. Wood, what do you think? Accompanied by four first-class swordsmen such as Ling Lingfa and Wei Ziyun, except for a few peerless masters in the stands, the emperor was not looked at by him.

"Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow are both peerless contemporary swordsmen, but unfortunately the two tigers will fight each other, and one will die. That Simon blowing snow is arrogant, bent on seeking a sword, and does not ask about the world, which is not easy to recruit. However, Naye Lonely City is different, even if he is the lord of the city, he is just a mountain and grass people. What the Southern Wangfu can give, the emperor, you can give more. I don't know the emperor, are you willing to ignore the past suspicions? ”

Although Li Mu already knew that he was just a stand-in for talking in the broken temple that day, Ye Gucheng was really similar to Li Mu, and Li Mu still wanted to try his best to save him.

"If he is really willing to be loyal to me, it will not be difficult to pardon him."

Recognizing the strength of a peerless master like Zero Zero, the emperor was not satisfied with an ordinary first-class swordsman like Wei Ziyun. Of course, the more the better, but seeing Ye Gucheng, who was obviously at a disadvantage in the sword, the emperor was worried: "But his opponent is Ximen Blowing Snow, and whether he can survive is also a question." ”

"In this competition, Ye Gucheng lost. Because he was too proud, he would rather die at the hands of Simon Blowing Snow than ordinary people to kill him. ”

Although it seems that Ye Gucheng and Lu Xiaofeng are chatting, in fact, he just wants to make a friend before he dies. For a person who has been lonely all his life, friends have become his most precious thing.

"So what are you waiting for? Don't compare this competition, I will pardon him immediately. "Hearing Li Mu say that Ye Gucheng is bent on death, how can the emperor be willing to lose such a talent.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, even if you want to stop it, they won't agree. What's more, as long as I am here, Ye Gucheng can't die. ”

At this time, the starlight and moonlight were even lighter, and all the brilliance between heaven and earth had been concentrated on the two swords.

Two immortal swords.

The sword has been pierced!

The sword that stabbed out, the sword momentum was not fast, and the distance between Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng was still very far.

Before the blades of their swords touched, they began to change constantly, and the movement of the people was slow, but the movement of the blades was very fast, because they had not even used a single move, they had already changed at will.

To others, the battle was neither fierce nor exciting.

Wei Ziyun, Ding Ao, Yin Xian, and Tu Fang have all broken out in a cold sweat.

These four people are all first-class swordsmen of the present generation, and they can see that this kind of swordsmanship has changed to the realm of doing whatever they want, and it is also the supreme realm of martial arts!

If Ye Gucheng's opponent wasn't Ximen Blowing Snow, every change in the sword in his hand would be a sword that would kill and win.

Their sword is one with man, and this is already the sword of the heart.

Lu Xiaofeng's hands suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and he suddenly noticed that although the sword momentum of Ximen Blowing Snow was flexible, it was actually sluggish, at least not as light and flowing as Ye Gucheng's sword.

Ye Gucheng's sword was like a gust of wind outside the white clouds.

Simon Blowing Snow's sword seemed to be tied to an invisible thread - his wife, his home, and his feelings.

Lu Xiaofeng had also seen that in the twenty changes below, Ye Gucheng's sword would definitely pierce into Ximen Blowing Snow's throat.

Twenty changes in a flash. Lu Xiaofeng's fingertips were already cold.

Now, no one can change the fate of Simon Blowing Snow.

Lu Xiaofeng can't, and neither can Ximen Blowing Snow himself.

The distance between the two of them is close!

Both swords have been stabbed with all their might!

This is the last sword, the decisive sword.

It was only now that Ximen Fuxue realized that his sword was a step slower, and when his sword pierced Ye Gucheng's chest, Ye Gucheng's sword was bound to pierce his throat.

But at this moment, he suddenly found that Ye Gucheng's sword momentum had deviated, maybe it was only a deviation of one or two inches, and the distance of these two inches was already the distance between life and death.

The cold blade of the sword had pierced into Ye Gucheng's chest, and Ximen Fuxue could even feel the tip of the sword touching Ye Gucheng's heart.

Ye Gucheng saw that the speed of Ximen's blowing snow sword had plummeted, and he obviously didn't want to kill him. But this is Simon blowing snow's sword, and he would rather die under this sword.

So just when Ye Gucheng stepped forward and wanted to have a chill, he found that there was another person on the spine of his palace. This person actually directly grabbed him Ye Gucheng's shoulder, and then flew down the Taihe Hall and came to the emperor's side.

Fortunately, his heart has been pierced by a sword from Ximen Fuxue, and his life is short. Ye Gucheng had a smile on his face at this time, because even if he died, he would die at the hands of a contemporary peerless swordsman.

Unexpectedly, Ye Gucheng's broken body was easily captured by zero shots, and Ximen Blowing Xue, who didn't want to see the incomplete corpse of the peerless swordsman, ignored Lu Xiaofeng's obstruction, broke into front of Wei Ziyun, the commander of the guards, and said: "Give me Ye Gucheng, no matter how he is in front of or behind him, it is not something you can touch." ”

"This person is a felony of the court, and the person who collected his body is also guilty of joint sitting."

Seeing that Ximen was blowing snow and dignitaries, Wei Ziyun, as the commander of the guards, knew that he was not an opponent, but his duty had to stop him.

"Ye Gucheng is not dead yet, why are so many people in a hurry to collect his body? The emperor has issued an order to pardon Ye Gucheng's crime of breaking into the palace. ”

Just when Lu Xiaofeng Ximen Chuixue and Wei Ziyun and the others were at a stalemate, Li Mu interjected: "Besides, with me Li Mu, even if his name is already on the book of life and death, I want Lord Yan to cross it out." ”