Chapter 447: Ye Guhong (Requested)
"Simon blowing snow?" Huang Chong's eyes widened, a little frightened, because he saw a swordsman in white clothes fluttering and holding a sword coming towards him, looking like Ximen blowing snow.
I have already hid in the deep mountains and old forests, and the location is still chosen at random, can Ximen Blowing Snow still find himself, this is too mysterious, this is the martial arts plane, be reasonable, is it okay?
Although Huang Chong broke through the innate realm, Huang Chong knew very well in his heart that in the face of Ximen Blowing Snow, whose strength was comparable to that of a grandmaster, he had to flee for his life, although Ling Bo's micro-steps were exquisite, but with Huang Chong's current cultivation, it was not enough to fully exert the mystery in it, and if he wanted to use the same trick to dodge Ximen Blowing Snow's sword, this difficulty was probably not ordinary.
However, Huang Chong did not turn around and run away, not that he didn't want to, but that he couldn't, if it was really Ximen Fuxue who came to find him, running for his life now would be tantamount to leaving his back to him, and leaving his back to a top swordsman, what is the difference between seeking death?
It's better to find a way to make plans for it.
"Huh? No, this person is not Simon blowing snow, although he also has a cold breath on his body, but he is pretending, not Simon blowing snow. ”
After understanding this, Huang Chong's frowning brows loosened a little, but he didn't dare to be careless at all, if he could find himself, he would definitely not be an ordinary person, there must be a strong force behind it, a big force, it is easy to cultivate a master, Huang Chong didn't want to capsize in the gutter.
"You are Huang Chong? That Huang Chong, who was immortal three times under the sword of blowing snow from the West Gate? The man in white came to Huang Chong, looked at Huang Chong, and asked coldly, sure enough, it is not Ximen Blowing Snow, but it is very similar, from demeanor to clothing, it is not surprising, Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng are very famous in the rivers and lakes, especially among swordsmen, some people imitate him, and even hope to surpass him.
"Who are you?" Huang Chong asked.
"Ye Guhong."
"Ye Guhong?" Huang Chong frowned and asked, "What is the relationship between you and Ye Gucheng?" ”
After all, the name is only one word away, Huang Chong will inevitably develop some associations, but unfortunately the relevant memories have been forgotten, maybe this person is also a character.
"You can ask about my sword." Ye Guhong took out his sword and pointed at Huang Chong and said, his sword is different from Ximen Blowing Snow's sword, but it is undoubtedly a good sword.
"Good sword." Huang Chong exclaimed.
"Naturally, it's a good sword, how is my sword compared to Ximen Blowing Snow?" Ye Guhong asked.
"The sword is indeed not bad, but the person who uses the sword ......" Huang Chong looked at Ye Guhong with a smile.
"Simon blowing snow can't kill you, but today, I will send you to the west sky, and I will also send Simon blowing snow to be your companion in the future." Ye Guhong said coldly, his tone was extremely confident, as if he was saying an established fact.
"People always like to be too confident." Huang Chong sneered, although Ximen Chuixue can't deal with it now, it doesn't mean that he is a lamb to be slaughtered, and he is at the mercy of others.
"Let's see the trick!"
Before the words were finished, the sword light flashed, and the sword had already stabbed over, and in the blink of an eye, it was only a stone's throw away from Huang Chong's throat.
Ye Guhong's speed of sword delivery may not be as fast as Ximen Blowing Snow, but it is definitely not slow, and it is extremely ruthless, pointing directly at Huang Chong's throat.
This sword is fast and ruthless, which is enough to make more than ninety percent of the swordsmen in the rivers and lakes embarrassed.
If he had found Huang Chong a day earlier, in the face of this sword, Huang Chong might only be able to dodge, because he had not yet entered the innate level, but now, Huang Chong had entered the innate level, and in Huang Chong's opinion, although it was not full of flaws, it was also lacking.
And that's enough.
Huang Chong's two fingers of his right hand were merged, using his fingers as a sword, and a move of "Cangsong Welcome" happened to point on the spine of Ye Guhong's sword.
This point, it is like beating a snake for seven inches, impartially, just on the flaw, Ye Guhong's swordsmanship was naturally broken, and it was also messed up, but Huang Chong's internal strength cultivation was not as good as Ye Guhong, so he just missed the sword, and Huang Chong took the opportunity to dodge.
"Yes, no wonder you were able to escape from Ximen Blowing Snow's men, you have a little ability, next, I won't show mercy to my subordinates, as long as I kill you, it will prove that I, Ye Guhong, are better than Ximen Blowing Snow, I am the most powerful swordsman in this era." Ye Guhong said, extremely confident in his words.
"Your swordsmanship is indeed powerful, but before I die, can you make me a ghost?" Huang Chong asked, "Who are you and how did you find me?" ”
"Okay, then I'll tell you, finding a dead man is a breeze for us." Huang Chong's words did work, Ye Guhong said.
"You guys? You didn't come alone? Huang Chong's eyes looked left and right, worried that there was still an ambush.
"You don't have to worry, I'm the only one here, I'm the one who wants to defeat Simon Blowing Snow, kill you, as long as I'm alone." Ye Guhong said that his words were always so confident.
"Who are you?"
"When you're dead, you'll know, look at the move!" Ye Guhong took out the sword again, this time the speed was three points faster than just now, if the sword just now was better than ninety percent of the swordsmen in the world today, then this sword was at least better than ninety percent of the swordsmen.
It's a pity that it's still not as good as blowing snow at the West Gate.
"Hmph, that's it!" Seeing his sword piercing Huang Chong's chest, Ye Guhong muttered to himself.
"Huh?" Ye Guhong was suddenly startled, although he stabbed in, he didn't seem to stab anything, what's going on?
The gap was not good, Ye Guhong immediately made a decision, immediately retreated backwards, and widened the distance between him and Huang Chong, while Huang Chong in front of him turned into a phantom and gradually disappeared.
"Compared to Simon blowing snow, you talk too much." Huang Chong's voice sounded behind Ye Guhong.
"Not good!" Ye Guhong was shocked, Huang Chong didn't know when, appeared behind him, but after all, Ye Guhong had the guidance of a famous expert, and at the moment of crisis, he forcibly stopped his body, and the person fell forward, narrowly avoiding Huang Chong's palm, and then his body half-squatted, performing a wonderful footwork, and widening the distance.
"Eight steps to drive the toad, you are a disciple of Wudang." Huang Chong asked, Ye Guhong's light skill is the unique light skill of this plane Wudang faction, this is the information collected by Huang Chong earlier, the biggest feature of this light skill is that the body is half squatting, moving around in a small area, and the effect is excellent.
"Death." Without answering Huang Chong's words, Ye Guhong's sword stabbed at Huang Chong again, this time he really went all out, and he didn't dare to be careless.
Huang Chong didn't have a weapon in his hand, he couldn't use the Liu Sheng knife technique, and he faced the enemy empty-handed, not Ye Guhong's opponent, so he could only rely on Ling Bo to dodge with slight steps and look for the opponent's flaws.