Ye Gucheng is going to fight a decisive battle, it is clear that he wants to seek death, Ximen Fuxue looked horrified, but there was no turning back when he opened the bow, and it was impossible to take back the sword move he used. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Just when the black sheath long sword in his hand was about to pierce Ye Gucheng's throat, in the whistling sound of breaking wind, not far away, two silver lights were like shocking lightning, and the two "swords" hit the blade of the sword, and at the same time, the trajectory of the two swords shifted the direction, and the figures of Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng also opened by mistake.

Ximen couldn't help but let out a cool breath when blowing snow, and Ye Gucheng slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of surprise.

Not only the two parties involved, but also the onlookers of the martial arts and the people in the city were also full of surprise, there was still someone in this world who could interrupt the fight between Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng, doesn't this mean that his strength is still above the two?!

Simon looked at the Edelman flying knife in his fingers, couldn't help frowning slightly, and asked aloud under the city tower: "What is the sacredness, instead of hiding your head and showing your tail, you might as well show up." ”

A figure pushed through the crowd, stepped on the stone lion, rose with the help of force, stepped out on tiptoes in the void, and the last harrier turned over and landed on the top of the eaves.

Li Xiao stood behind him with his hands behind him, and said with a slight smile at Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng: "Sword God, Baiyun City Lord, I have admired the two great names for a long time, and it is rare to see them today." ”

Ximen Blowing Snow, who has always been cold and silent, suddenly blurted out and asked, "Could it be that you are Xiao Li Feidao Li Xunhuan?" ”

Li Xiao shook his head when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Although the two of us were a family five hundred years ago, I am really not Li Xunhuan. ”

The other party would say Li Xunhuan's name, but Li Xiao didn't feel too surprised, after all, according to the system's urine nature, since he came to the movie The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng, the plane he is in is naturally the world of rivers and lakes constructed by Gu Long, and Li Xunhuan is also a person from this face.

Seeing this situation, Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng were both stunned and looked at each other.

In this world, apart from Li Xunhuan, who can use such a powerful flying knife technique?!

"I didn't expect Ximen to blow the snow's wooden face, and I would be surprised, which is a bit interesting."

Under the city tower, Lu Xiaofeng pinched his waist with one hand, his fingers flicked the whisker on the corner of his mouth from time to time, put away his casual expression, and looked at Li Xiao who was killed in the sky with interest.

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"Then why did you interrupt our competition, do you also want to compete for the first place in the world?!"

Simon Fuxue's eyes narrowed slightly.

Li Xiao shook his raised index finger and said with a smile: "I think you misunderstood, I'm not trying to compete with anyone, but to single out the two of you." ”

This sentence is really not shocking, different from the low-key of the previous shuttle, Li Xiao at this time has also become unusually high-profile, just now, before the shot, he has also estimated the strength of this face master, according to the portrayal in the movie, the strength should rarely enter the innate realm, even if Ximen Blowing Snow is probably only the peak of the day after tomorrow, so he can have this certainty. Besides, he finally met two sword grinding stones, so he naturally had to seize this opportunity.

With a flash of red light, a Huolin sword was also held in Li Xiao's hand.

With a shake of his wrist, Li Xiao had already swung several fiery sword qi into the void, as if the air around him was scorching and condensing.

Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng glanced at each other, and their eyes invariably showed a solemn look.

However, with one look, the two also reached a consensus, and the original confrontation between the two sides turned into fighting side by side.

Ximen Blowing Snow's sword was cold and sharp, the sword intent was cold to the bone marrow, and the Dao Spirit Snake pounced out, and the cold sword qi wanted to try to block Li Xiao's offensive from multiple angles.

Compared with Ximen Blowing Snow's ruthless and decisive swordsmanship, Ye Gucheng has a more sharp and dexterous feeling, with a kind of weird and changeable feeling.

The swordsmanship styles of the two are very different and have great differences, but after they converge, they happen to make up for each other's shortcomings and shortcomings, and the power of swordsmanship is naturally more powerful.

In the face of the flanking attack of the two, Li Xiao's expression couldn't help but become extremely focused, and his body retreated, but the Huolin Sword in his hand danced out a series of dense sword shadows roaring out, the sword qi was pulled, the needle was threaded, and the move was dismantled, which was like playing Tai Chi, slowly restraining the opponent's offensive, and then changing into his own rhythm!

"Curious swordsmanship!"

Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng were secretly frightened.

The sword will only be sharper when it is sharpened with the sword.

Both of them are among the best swordsmanship masters in the world today, and when they cultivate to a certain level, they seem to be standing at the peak of the Forbidden City, and they also have a sense of loneliness and bitterness that is unbearable in the heights.

But at this time, Li Xiao's appearance seemed to be on the plain of a flat river, and a high mountain peak suddenly appeared, and suddenly there was a goal to catch up, and they couldn't help but be high-spirited, and their sword moves were becoming more and more sharp, full of powerful sword intent.

In the same way, Li Xiaozai has seen the sword moves that dominate the world such as Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect and Sword Twenty-three, and he realized that there is no limit to the way of the sword, and he has not even formed his own unique sword, so in this low martial plane, through such a battle, he also happened to sharpen his swordsmanship, in order to maximize the swordsmanship, he deliberately restrained his sword qi and fought purely with swordsmanship.

On the night of the full moon, the top of the Forbidden City, three figures criss-crossed, you come and go, in the sound of the sonic boom, the dense sword shadows continue to sprint and transform, as if to cut the void, this amazing momentum, so that many onlookers in the distance are scared into a cold sweat.

The master's move made the martial arts masters on the scene also burst into bursts of exclamations.

However, in the next moment.

Ximen Fuxue's cold face suddenly chilled, and the black sheath sword pierced out like lightning, and the sword aura was inspiring, fierce and fierce.

Ye Gucheng jumped high and once again cast the Flying Immortal outside the sky, high and down, and the terrifying falling speed brought the swiftness of the sword move to the extreme!

Li Xiao's figure flickered, his footsteps moved quickly, changing his shape, and the first style of Fengshen's legs "chasing the wind and catching the shadow" was unfolded, hoping to dodge this move with a very fast body.

But I have to say that the experience of Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng is also very rich, and a watertight sword net has been laid around him, blocking his way.

Since there was no way to avoid it, Li Xiao simply stood in place, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Fire Lin Sword Qi!"

The innate qi poured out from his right hand, the body of the Huolin sword emitted a scarlet light, and the sword intent also rose rapidly, the blazing flames swept violently, and a fiery unicorn phantom rushed out, and the sword net was scattered after a moment of stalemate, and the frenzied sword qi escaped in a burst of irritability, and after only a few breaths, Ximen Chuixue covered his bleeding wrist, his heart was shocked, and Ye Gucheng's meridians were damaged, holding Feihong in one hand, his body was unstable, and he was half kneeling on the ground.

The people who looked up and watched this battle from below, after being silent for a long time, couldn't help but be in an uproar!

…… (To be continued.) )