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In the past, the man in white entered the Central Plains with a sword, and turned to the world with invincible assets, undefeated, and was one of the most amazing and brilliant figures in the history of martial arts.

The battle between the man in white and the purple-clothed Hou on the coast of the East China Sea is also a wonderful sound of the past and the present, and it is not wonderful during the battle, and it is never under the snow blowing at the West Gate and the top of the Forbidden City in Ye Gucheng.

Wang Dong told this section of the martial arts story, Ye Gucheng's face was still indifferent, but his eyes couldn't help but show a leisurely expression: "The demeanor of the predecessors is fascinating, I only hate being born a hundred years late, and I can't fight with the man in white and the marquis in purple." ”

The man in white is invincible in the world, he can't get defeat, and he tastes the loneliness of invincibility, because of this, when he finally died in the hands of Fang Baoyu, it was the other party Baoyu who said "thank you".

Today's Ye Gucheng is also like the man in white in the past, with invincible assets, looking at the world, opponents are hard to find.

Ye Gucheng's gaze fell on Wang Dong again, "Although the man in white has long been ancient, this place happens to be the shore of the river and the sea, and you are an excellent opponent." ”

Wang Dong's eyes flashed: "The Flying Immortal of the White Cloud City Lord is a unique stunt in the world, and I have long wanted to understand it." The sleeves of his robe were stretched, and he greeted him with a void, "Please make a move!" ”

Ye Gucheng looked indifferent and did not make a move.

Both he and Wang Dong have reached the extremely high realm of martial arts, and their grasp of the slightest moment in the battle is far better than ordinary people, whoever strikes first will be more likely to show flaws.

The two confronted each other, and clashed with qi machines, although there was no sword and sword in the cabin, but it was more dangerous than the sword and sword.

On another fast boat, Wang Shizi of Pingnan stared at the cabin, his eyes flashed, and after a while, he suddenly laughed loudly: "Both of them are the top masters in the world, once they fight, they are bound to break the earth, this battle is so exciting, I think it will never be under the battle of the purple-clothed marquis and the white-clothed man on the coast of the East China Sea!" It is an honor for Xiao Wang to witness the two fight. ”

With a smile on his face like a spring breeze, he continued: "It's just that the sword has no eyes, and there is a line between life and death, so why bother? Xiao Wang has a mention, I look at a small island in front of me, it is better to compare who will land on the island first, the first wins, how? ”

Nanwang's plan to rebel has been decided, Ye Gucheng occupies a key position in it, and the prince of Nanwang has seen that Wang's martial arts are extraordinary, even if Ye Gucheng can defeat, he is afraid that he will inevitably suffer from it, he is afraid that it will affect the plan, so he intervenes.

Wang Dong glanced at the prince of Nanwang, looked at it with insight, and said with a smile: "I have no opinion. ”

Ye Gucheng groaned slightly and nodded: "Okay." ”

There is a small island in the middle of the river with a radius of several acres, looking from afar, it looks like a huge ship moored in the middle of the river, and the two small boats rush down the rapids, and in the blink of an eye, the interval is only a few miles.

Buzz!

At this moment, the cabin suddenly trembled, and was lifted up by the turbulent waves. The Tianluo umbrella was like being pulled by an invisible silk thread, and it had instantly flown into his palm.

At the same time, Ye Gucheng also held down the hilt of the sword with one hand.

On the other boat, Wang Shizi of Pingnan stared at Wang Dong for a moment, and the ship where Ye Gucheng was suddenly felt that two sharp breaths were spewed out almost at the same time, and then there was a violent bang, and the cabin had been torn apart by two fierce sword qi.

In the midst of the flying debris, the two figures were like divine dragons and Tianjiao, jumping up, and they had already handed over their hands.

Two sword lights pierced the night sky, tearing through the cold wind, Ye Gucheng and Wang Dong, the two great masters who are rarely seen in the world, actually showed their swordsmanship on a small boat, and suddenly came and went, and the sword light like Jiaolong collided together in an instant.

The energy exploded.

Separated by a distance of several zhang, the prince of Pingnan only felt that his face was cold, and he was scraped by the cathartic energy, and it hurt like a knife, and his complexion couldn't help but change.

Swish!

The king held the Tianluo umbrella in his hand, and the life-killing sword flew like lightning, and the lightning shot out, stabbing Ye Gucheng's chest to the acupoint, only to hear the sound of gold and iron resonating properly, like a storm, the rain hit the plantain.

The two of them are fast and fast, their bodies come and go suddenly, and the shadow of the sword is flickering, once they fight, they are wonderful, which is enough to make nine out of nine people in the world of martial arts dumbfounded.

Ye Gucheng was like a white cloud, floating in the sky, and his sword was high in the clouds, ethereal, ethereal, the rapid change, and the fluttering swordsmanship, so that Wang Dong had to wait solemnly.

But Wang Dong's swordsmanship is also impermanent, like the breeze, like flowing water, like white clouds, like waves...... It's all a brilliant trick, and it's wonderful.

At first glance, it is already wonderful, the two sword lights are as stunning as dragons, stirring the rivers and seas, looking at the history of the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years, the battle of Cheng Dù is also rare, and it is enough to complement the battle of the purple-clothed marquis, the white-clothed man on the coast of the East China Sea, and the battle of Li Xunhuan's decisive battle against Shangguan Jinhong.

The prince of Pingnan has worshiped under the gate of Ye Gu City, and he has obtained his true inheritance in just ten years, and he is also an unborn swordsmanship wizard, and has become the first master of the palace, but now he can't help but dry his mouth and his heart beat when he sees this battle.

Although the swordsmanship of the Baiyun City Lord is extremely varied, beyond the imagination of ordinary people, it is extremely amazing, but the opponent is not inferior at all, and Wang Dong's swordsmanship is also like an antelope hanging horns, and there is no trace to be found.

Although the prince of Pingnan does not enter the rivers and lakes, but the masters in the palace are like clouds, and Ye Gucheng, the world's top swordsman, is taught, and his vision is by no means idle, but the king moves the sword momentum, what kind of swordsmanship is used, he can't see a single move.

Wang Shizi of Pingnan clenched his fists tightly, his palms were already soaked with cold sweat, but his eyes were not instantaneous, staring at the two people in the hand, lest he miss a moment.

But Wang Dong and Ye Gucheng fought as fast as the wind and lightning, even if he exhausted his eyesight, he couldn't catch the trajectory of the two sides, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, "I thought that I had done my best to pass on the true character of the teacher, but now I know that the teacher usually doesn't move the real character, if I officially fight with the two of them, I'm just afraid of ...... I'm afraid I can't even carry three moves. ”

The prince of Pingnan was bitter in his heart.

"The White Cloud City Lord's swordsmanship has reached its peak, and I can't beat him in terms of changes in moves."

Wang Dong urged the life-killing sword, and started a fierce battle with Ye Gucheng, even changing twenty-eight kinds of swordsmanship, but he couldn't get the upper hand, and he couldn't help but admire it in his heart.

"If you talk about swordsmanship, the Baiyun City Lord is indeed better than Ximen Blowing Snow, but after Ximen Blowing Snow and Dugu Yihe fought with me, swordsmanship will inevitably go to the next level, and the plot has been broken by me to the point that it is not in shape, and now Ximen Blowing Snow is not bound by Sun Xiuqing's feelings, and there is no flaw in swordsmanship."

Wang Dong secretly thought in his heart, the West Gate blowing snow, and the battle of Ye Gucheng is now the real match.

Swish!

Ye Gucheng struck with a sword, like a cold electric essence, and shot at it.

Wang Dong retreated sharply, his body flashed, and he shot towards the river, and the life-killing sword turned into a light blow, choking, and burst out of a dazzling light and fire. (To be continued)