After exchanging a while, the bearded man has an extremely spoofed name - the West has failed, and the beautiful man is called Jinghua Shuiyue. These two guys and Lu Xiaofeng had a plan, and they originally planned to hold the emperor firmly, but they didn't expect Ye Gucheng's martial arts to be so high, so they didn't even have time to send a signal to find Lu Xiaofeng.

"Brother, it's still up to you, you can actually let Ye Gucheng dispel the idea of usurping the throne! Terrific! The West failed and laughed and patted Xu Wei's shoulder, which hurt faintly.

Xu Wei smiled implicitly, he himself was also unexpected. If he hadn't seen Ye Gucheng's attitude towards the princess, if he hadn't remembered it in time, I'm afraid that he would still think that his task was to help Ye Gucheng ascend to the throne. It's a risky thing to do.

The three of them chatted a few words on the roof, Ye Gucheng jumped on the roof with the princess's waist, stared intently at the west gate blowing snow on the opposite side, and his pupils gradually shrank. He gave Xu Wei a look, and Xu Wei immediately swept over and took the princess aside to watch the battle.

"You're finally here!" The sound of Ximen blowing snow also seemed to be so cold that there was no warmth at all, staring at Ye Gucheng and saying slowly: "However, your heart is still messed up......"

"You're wrong!" Ye Gucheng's face did not have the domineering attitude that he had when he first saw him, but revealed a look that was closer to indifference: "I have never been so calm and open-minded as I am now!" Today, it is imperative to fight! ”

Ximen Fuxue looked at Ye Gucheng silently, and gradually understood the calmness of his fingers, a knowing smile appeared on his face, and his hand unconsciously tightened his sword. Ye Gucheng stared at him, suddenly looked up at the starry sky, and let out a whistling sound that was close to the nine heavens: "On the night of the full moon, the Forbidden City, a sword comes from the west, and immortals fly outside the sky!" ”

When the immortal word just floated in the air, the audience only saw Ye Gucheng's long sword in his palm stabbing obliquely towards the west gate to blow snow, just like a lonely rainbow in the dark night! Lone Rainbow's path was suddenly stopped by another lightning-like white light. Sword God or Juggernaut, who is stronger?

In the eyes of the other spectators, this battle seemed unremarkable, at least for now. Although the movements of the two of them were getting faster and faster, only faint shadows and sparks of the two swords could be seen constantly colliding, but they were far less domineering and powerful than Fang Cai Xu Wei's move.

In the decisive battle between the two, the domineering black qi from Ye Gucheng gradually enveloped the white light of the snow blowing in the West Gate, as if the long sword in Ye Gucheng's hand was constantly bursting out of black sword qi. However, the white light of the snow blowing at the West Gate could not be concealed, and it was still so clear.

The two swords kept colliding, and the sound of a dragon groaning at the intersection of gold and iron kept coming. Xu Wei, who was watching the battle on the other side, gradually frowned, he faintly experienced some very wonderful things in the decisive battle between the two, but he couldn't grasp it.

Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship is very powerful, and Ximen Blowing Snow's swordsmanship is very stable and erratic, he can be completely sure of this. But now he couldn't feel the internal strength of the two, or even the strength of the swordsmanship.

"It's weird, it's really weird......" Jinghua Shuiyue muttered to herself beside the defeat in the West, her face full of confusion: "Their martial arts seem to be very low, not strong at all!" But Lu Xiaofeng obviously only took one trick to solve us! ”

Looking at the decisive battle in the field, Xu Wei seemed to grasp something. In the middle of the field, Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow's swordsmanship did look very ordinary, except for the unimaginably fast speed, and even how deep the internal strength of the two sides was, there was no more profound performance.

Whether it is Ye Gucheng or Ximen Blowing Snow's swordsmanship, they are all concentrated in a relatively more concentrated space! Focus only on the opponent's sword and body! At this moment, Xu Wei suddenly realized, he remembered Ye Gucheng's words: If you can put it away, you can't take it, and your spirit will be distracted!

Yes, the current players, can put it or not, and the spirit is distracted. Xu Wei finally understood that it was not that the martial arts of the two were poor, but that the martial arts of the two were too strong, and they could control their sword qi and internal strength, and they could concentrate on attacking the opponent with the strongest attitude!

He can even assert now that between the two people, who are ordinary on the surface, must be full of energy. Once someone rushes into the sword of the two, I'm afraid there is no need for the two of them to do it, only the internal strength and sword qi of that small piece of space are enough to tear people to pieces.

But what's the point? Xu Wei didn't quite understand. It is impossible for current players to be like Ye Gucheng, and they may be able to learn SSS-level martial arts. But there is absolutely no way to control your moves and internal strength within a certain range and space, after all, the player's moves are essentially controlled by the computer, not the player himself.

Could it be? Xu Wei, who was thinking wildly, quickly thought of the other side, and thousands of waves surged in his heart. To get to this point, the game has to go a little further. Could it be that the game company is preparing in advance for the future of freedom?

After thinking about it for a while, he couldn't help but admit that it was very possible. At present, the martial arts that players learn are generally only C-level, and only a few such as Ziqi Donglai have learned B-level, which means that players are basically still at the C-level stage.

C-level is undoubtedly quite a low grade, so the control of moves and internal power definitely does not need to be high. If the player's martial arts are collectively raised to a higher level, then the game company may have to open up a greater degree of freedom.

Thinking of this, his eyes showed a look of joy. He likes games with a higher degree of freedom, and that's what attracted him to super gamers in the first place. In a game environment with a higher degree of freedom, he can get more room to play.

Extrapolating from this, Xu Wei almost immediately smelled that the game's openness and freedom would bring great business opportunities. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh at himself, he was really crazy. It is true that he can make a lot of money playing games, but he has never regarded games as a tool to make money, it is just a tool for his leisure and entertainment. So, he categorically vetoed this.

Thinking about it, there was a huge change in the decisive battle in the field. Ye Gucheng jumped into the air with the long sword of the West Gate blowing snow, and shouted: "Take me a move, flying immortals outside the sky!" ”

The scene that shocked tens of thousands of people in the audience beyond comprehension happened, Ye Gucheng seemed to be one with the sword at this moment, and the long sword burst out of the black cloud and swooped down, just like a streamer and left a long shadow in the air!

Something even more terrifying happened, as Ximen Fuxue skillfully dodged and the long sword was forcefully picked, Ye Gucheng's figure seemed to be filled with air at this moment. All directions are Ye Gucheng's figure and black streamers!

On the roof of their decisive battle, the space seemed to be distorted, and Ye Gucheng was seen constantly blowing snow from all directions to the west gate at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye. The sword qi in the sky was able to destroy almost anything solid, but Ximen Fuxue resisted it, and he only saw his figure, but he couldn't see any of his movements.

Bite! A long hum of swords clashing continued to float through the air. As if everything just now was all an illusion, Ye Gucheng still swooped down in mid-air, and his sword aura filled the sky, blooming with dazzling light like a streamer, making people dare not look at it directly.

Time and space were almost frozen at this moment, and everyone could clearly see Ye Gucheng's movements and trajectory, but they could clearly perceive that all this was almost to the limit. Just as Ye Gucheng's sword caused a distortion of space and vision, when the two finally intersected, there was a loud bang, and the two of them staggered!

Everyone rubbed their eyes in disbelief, and looked at the field intently, Ye Gucheng was a little in front of Xu Wei at the moment, staring expressionlessly at the West Gate blowing snow on the roof of another building.

There was silence, and no one knew what had just happened. The wind whistling in the air can't blow away the chill and excitement in every player's heart. In the wind, Ye Gucheng seemed to be unaffected by the wind at all, as stable as Mount Tai.

After a while, his eyes showed a faint sense of loss, and he looked at Ximen Fuxue and smiled: "I lost!" ”

The corners of his clothes were fluttering, and the white clothes were better than the snow, as if he wanted to return by the wind at any time, Ximen Fuxue also showed a faint smile: "You lost, but you didn't lose either!" The mood is different, and your last move to fly immortals outside the sky is not complete at all! ”

"Losing is losing, you can't blame the state of mind!" Ye Gucheng stared at Ximen Blowing Snow, a strong opponent, and replaced the original faint loss with a relieved smile: "However, I am happier than you, at least I have her!" His gaze moved gently to the princess's face, and his eyes were full of happiness.

"The swordsman can't be distracted, my feelings can only be given to the sword in the palm of my hand!" Simon Chuixue smiled brightly, making people doubt his identity: "We are all winners, each takes what he needs!" How to win or lose! ”

"What the hell is going on?" Like all the audience in the audience, Western Defeat and Jinghua Shuiyue looked at the conversation between the two in amazement, and couldn't help but curse: "What wins and loses, who wins and loses, who wins and loses!" ”

"The decisive battle is Lao Ye's loss, the flying immortal outside the sky is a domineering swordsmanship, he doesn't have the domineering momentum and the mood of becoming a king, so it can't be complete!" Xu Wei silently looked at Ye Gucheng in front of him and explained to the two of them with a smile: "Ximen, who is very fond of swords, has gained an excellent experience, and Lao Ye has got his own love!" To each his own, so they are all winners! ”

"And that said? This martial art is amazing, isn't it? Jinghua Shuiyue couldn't help but flatten her mouth, if he wasn't a man, this action alone could kill many men.

Suddenly, there was a clattering sound from the palace where the two had just fought each other, and under the attention of tens of thousands of eyes, it fell to the ground like a giant! Endless dust flew in the air, as if it had obscured the moon in the sky.

All the people who were complaining that this decisive battle was not exciting at all swallowed their teeth in their stomachs, what kind of martial arts is this, and it actually collapsed a huge palace unknowingly, and it collapsed after the fact!

When Ye Gucheng was about to take the princess away, a pair of handcuffs smashed on his wrists, handcuffing him, and a smug voice came: "Don't move, raise your hands, I knew you would make trouble here!" ”

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