Chapter 194: A World of Difference
Simon Blowing Snow is the god of swords, and no matter who learns swords, they all want to surpass Simon Blowing Snow one day.
Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng are undoubtedly the two most shining and prestigious swordsmen of this era.
Their fame was not gained overnight, and their background, personality, and swordsmanship were impeccable.
They are sincere in the sword, and the sword in the palm of their hands is more important than their lives.
And they have become famous since they were young, and their heritage is very deep.
The swordsmen in the world are like stars, and there are countless of them. And Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng are the two most dazzling, and all the other swordsmen are just their background, foil.
And Xia Yunmo, the sword master, is an uninvited guest, and it is rumored that he can defeat Ximen Blowing Snow.
He was a meteor that pierced the night sky in an instant, and the light of that moment eclipsed the entire starry sky.
Defeat the West Gate and blow snow, remove the dark cloud bandits, and capture the embroidery flower thieves......
These deeds, no matter what one thing is, are enough to make people famous.
But this guy disappeared, at the height of his fame, and disappeared for four months.
In this way, there has to be a lot of speculation, and many people even think that he is just a vain.
Therefore, many swordsmen wanted to find this sword master Xia Yunmo and step on his shoulder to ascend to the throne.
There are also many people who think that Xia Yunmo is not worthy of being as famous as Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng, and they want to see how this sword master's swordsmanship is.
Ye Guhong belongs to the latter.
What's more, he is still a member of Ghost Villa, and he feels that outsiders are not allowed to know the secrets of Ghost Villa.
Ye Guhong's swordsmanship is definitely not bad, and he is even more powerful than the ninety-nine swordsmen in the rivers and lakes.
The sword light was already about to cut through Xia Yunmo's throat, fast and ruthless, like a shocking lightning.
This sword alone is enough to embarrass most of the swordsmen in the rivers and lakes.
They would never be able to use such a sword, and they would never be able to dodge and resist such a sword.
But Xia Yunmo can.
His jasper flute sword was unsheathed, just a thumb lightly clasped above his middle finger, and then flicked lightly.
The bullet bounced right on the spine of the sword.
In an instant, the sword was scattered, and it was chaotic.
It's like hitting a snake and hitting seven inches, and this bullet is just on top of his flaws. Xia Yunmo only used the most effortless move to crack this sword.
The blade of the sword passed past Xia Yunmo's ear, the sword body was still trembling and screaming, Ye Guhong's body was also trembling, he couldn't believe that this sword with all his strength was so easily cracked.
Xia Yunmo said with a smile: "It's a very good sword, but for a passerby, wouldn't it seem a little vicious and rude to use such a sword?" ”
Ye Guhong took a deep breath and said, "The sword master really deserves to be the sword master, but I haven't lost yet?" ”
Ye Guhong's body flew up again, and then the sword in his hand also began to move, and in an instant, he had already stabbed out the seventy-seven forty-nine swords.
Each sword was fast and ruthless, and the sword light intertwined into a net, strangling towards Xia Yunmo.
But Xia Yunmo's sword still never came out of the sheath, and his footsteps never moved, but his index finger and middle finger were together, and his two fingers were used as a sword, and he moved forward slightly.
In the blink of an eye, this sword net was broken.
At the same time, Ye Guhong's entire person had turned into a sword light and stabbed towards Xia Yunmo.
Although the sword net was broken, his whole person was sharper.
Xia Yunmo's two fingers parted, and as soon as he closed them again, he clamped this piece of sword light in his hand.
When the first sword was bounced away by Xia Yunmo, Ye Guhong's pale face turned iron blue. And when the tip of the sword was clamped, his iron-blue face suddenly turned red again, and beads of sweat rolled down his head.
He had used all his strength to draw his sword, but this sword was like being pressed by Kunlun Mountain, and he couldn't pull it out no matter what.
Just as he mustered up all his strength to draw his sword. Xia Yunmo's fingers suddenly parted, and Ye Guhong took the sword and staggered back.
Xia Yunmo shook his head and said: "The first sword is still a little interesting, but the next seventy-seven forty-nine swords are messed up, and your heart is also messed up." ”
Ye Guhong looked at his sword in disbelief, and after listening to Xia Yunmo's words, even his eyes were a little sluggish, but he gritted his teeth, his eyes froze, and he swung his sword forward again.
His sword technique is not only fast, but also poisonous, the impermeable sword light is intertwined into a sword net, covering it layer by layer, and there are fallen leaves floating in the air, and it is instantly stirred into powder by this sword light.
Xia Yunmo didn't want to watch this kind of boring trick anymore, his arm stretched forward, and pointed like a sword, the sword qi was incomparably bright and sharp, and the sword net was instantly broken.
In an instant, Ye Guhong's chest was already flooded with blood. Fortunately, he finally regained his senses, and his body deviated slightly, dodging this fatal blow.
He was half-kneeling on the ground, his clothes soaked with blood from his chest, and he was panting.
Ye Xue trotted over and said in a somewhat cold tone, "Cousin, what's wrong with you?" ”
Ye Guhong did not answer Ye Xue's words, but stared at Xia Yunmo with his eyes.
He said, "You are better than Simon blowing snow?" ”
Xia Yunmo said: "Not bad. ”
Ye Guhong said again: "How many moves can divide the winner and lose?" ”
Xia Yunmo said: "One move, it's also a hundred moves, a thousand moves." ”
Ye Guhong was silent, and said, "How far is the gap between me and him?" ”
Xia Yunmo said: "There is a world of difference! ”
Xia Yunmo's words were very sharp, sharper than Ye Guhong's sword, and sharper than Xia Yunmo's previous serious injury to his finger.
Ye Guhong's pale face was sweating like rain, and his breathing gradually became shorter, and he struggled.
"I have been learning swords for 19 years, and I am confident that I am invincible in the world. Originally, after the decisive battle between Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng's Forbidden Peak, he would challenge the winner among them, but now it seems that ...... Hehe. ”
Xia Yunmo's eyes froze, and he exclaimed: "Ximen Blowing Snow is going to fight Ye Gucheng in a decisive battle?!" ”
Ye Guhong was already discouraged, because he knew that even if he learned swords for another nineteen years, he would not be able to surpass Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng.
This is extremely unbearable for a proud person like him, but at this time, he was interrupted by Xia Yunmo, and couldn't help but say: "This matter has long been boiling, and the world knows about it." ”
In the world, almost two of the most famous peerless swordsmen are going to fight.
Such astonishing news, even a deaf person should have "heard", and a blind person should also go and "see" the scenery of the two swordsmen.
Xia Yunmo had already appeared in front of Ye Guhong and said, "Tell me, how can I get out?" ”
This battle belongs to Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng, but Xia Yunmo must also go.
Ximen Blowing Snow was originally inferior to Ye Gucheng, but because of Xia Yunmo's intervention in this world, Ximen Blowing Snow was in retreat for a period of time.
Now that he is out of the customs, the swordsmanship has reached a higher level, and it is not certain who will win and who will lose.
He was eager to see the battle between the two.
What's more, they are all friends of Xia Yunmo.