Ye Gucheng looked at the noisy crowd below, thinking that the action over there should be about to succeed, and laughed noncommittally, while Ximen Fuxue turned his head to look at the bright moon in the night sky, and raised his sword to aim at Ye Gucheng.

The two of them didn't say more, the swords were facing each other, and the chilling sword qi first surged out, and under the moonlight, the sound of the sword resounded in all directions at the top of the Forbidden City.

Ye Gucheng's flying immortals outside the sky are really like their namesake, fluttering, light as goose feathers, illusory and agile, but when attacking, they are as heavy as Mount Tai, which makes people exhausted and feel powerless to resist.

Ximen Blowing Snow's swordsmanship is simple and atmospheric, one move and one style without the slightest waste of excess power, fast as lightning, and the power is continuous, which can be called perfect!

The more the two fight, the more excited they become, only two people in the rivers and lakes can be equal, when a person's martial arts are high to a certain level, as the so-called high place is not cold, the opponent is hard to find, such an opportunity may only be this once in a lifetime, so both of them have done their best, one is to pursue higher martial arts, and the other is to respect the opponent.

After some temptation, both of them used their own life skills, gold and iron clashed, and the sound of bells was endless.

Flying immortals outside the sky, Ye Gucheng pulled out the remnant of the Dao Dao like a cold light in the air, and it quickly became a bolt of lightning, and the vision of everyone watching the battle was already blurred, and almost no one could see the figures of the two clearly, except for the two people on the roof of a palace closest to Fengtian Temple.

"Husband, which of the two of them do you think will win?"

"Unless Ye Gucheng can break through to the seventh layer of the Flying Immortals outside the sky in the battle, the two will be tied at most, or Ximen Fuxue will have a slight upper hand, but it is impossible for either of the two to defeat anyone, let alone kill each other!"

"Sword God, Sword Master? That's just in their own world, and if you make a move, I'm afraid they'll fall off the roof right away. ”

"Lady, don't say that. If it weren't for the fact that I had traveled through many dimensional worlds and learned all kinds of subtle and superior martial arts, I might not even be an opponent of one of them. ”

"Aren't you ready to make a move? I'm afraid that the people on both sides of them are already acting in the shadows, and it's really hard to say what the situation will look like in a while. ”

"Don't worry, I'm in control."

"Xiaofeng, it's not that I don't have confidence in you, there may be thousands of people on both sides of them, plus the musket team, I'm afraid you will ...... then"

"Hey...... You haven't seen your husband and me in other clever ways! ”

"Oh, so you still have good things hidden and haven't shown me, say, what is the crime?"

"In this way, in order to show sincerity, for the husband, I will give my wife a month in a row, and give you great health care every night, how about it?"

"Great health, what's that?"

"Hey,......" Yi Xiaofeng laughed, then held back, pretending to be indifferent, but the muscles on his face and chest kept floating.

"Look at your evil smile, it's definitely not good, you say it quickly, otherwise I'm going to do it!" Lin Xian'er said as she stretched out her slender jade fingers, and she was about to attack someone's tender flesh in a grasping shape.

"Okay, when this matter is over, I will tell you, look, the duel between the two of them has entered the white heat!"

The epic battle between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow overshadowed Yuehua, and the people watching the battle below were fascinated, and they couldn't take their eyes off it, for fear of missing a wonderful picture.

Sometimes swift as a flying horse, sometimes as fierce as a flash flood, sometimes like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring, the swords struck each other and sometimes rubbed sparks, making people wonder if the sword would break.

Ximen Blowing Snow is still cold, while Ye Gucheng is still light and light, and there is always that smile on the corner of his mouth.

When Ye Gucheng's sword pressed on the snow blowing at the West Gate, and when he saw that the roof of the Fengtian Temple was about to be overwhelmed and shattered, a silver-white light pierced the night sky with an invincible slashing technique, like a meteor in the oblique sky, irresistible, and the two naturally felt the power of this sword light, and quickly dodged.

At the moment when the blades of the two of them had just separated, the silver light suddenly floated by, although they didn't touch it, but both of them felt that the skin on their hands was cracked with a bloody hole, which showed how terrifying the power of this qi was!

In addition to Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow, among the people watching the battle below, a few people such as Long Longjiu also saw the silver energy.

"Who is it? It was able to force the two peerless masters to dodge with all their might, and it seemed that they were still a little injured. Long Longjiu's eyes widened in surprise and muttered to himself.

"What kind of person, secretly attack, get out of here!"

Ye Gucheng shouted in the direction where the sword qi was coming, although his words were harsh, his heart was terrified, thinking that this was the top of the Forbidden City, hundreds of internal guards, and many heroes from all walks of life in the martial arts.

The most important thing is that he and Ximen Blowing Snow can be said to be the two strongest contemporary martial arts, and someone dares to make a secret move, so it is enough to show that this person's martial arts are not under him and Ximen Blowing Snow, so there is no fear!

"Look, everyone, it looks like someone has flown down on the moon."

"It won't be Fairy Chang'e."

…… There was a sudden commotion in the crowd, pointing at the night sky and talking.

A red light about thirty feet in the sky pulled out a long afterimage, moving across the air, sometimes moving as fast as lightning, sometimes floating still in the air, and a humanoid shadow appeared on the overlapping surface of the full moon, as if the person had flown down from the moon.

When the red-clothed humanoid shadow fell from a high altitude to the top of the Forbidden City, between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue, they saw this person's figure clearly, with golden armor and jade shoes, wearing a mask of the Monkey King, standing proudly on the top of the roof, majestic and dreamlike.

At this moment, under the reflection of the bright moon under the night sky, it is as if you have really arrived in a mythical world in a dream!

"Who is Your Excellency, and why did you interrupt my duel with Simon Blowing Snow?" Ye Gucheng's tone was three points of anger and seven points of surprise.

"That sword qi just now, you hit it?"

Ximen Blowing Snow is much more simple and straightforward, never caring whether it is polite or not, you are not happy to listen to Gao, I only ask what I want to ask, do what I want to do, this is Ximen Blowing Snow.

The masked man in the golden armor robe didn't say a word, as if he had turned into a statue, but the red cloak behind him swayed in the wind, revealing weirdness everywhere.

Suddenly, the man raised his hands and hooked his hands at Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue at the same time, the meaning couldn't be more obvious, one against two, naked provocation, and it was a provocation of two swordsmen with the highest martial arts in contemporary times at the same time, everyone thought that this was a madman.

Who is this person? Why did you interrupt the duel between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Fuxue?

The battle on both sides was already about to come to an end, and when they were defeated, and then Jinyiwei was killed, they could have a fisherman to profit, who would have expected to kill halfway to bite the gold.

Under a palace in the southwest corner of Fengtian Temple, a person appeared behind the middle pillar, and it was Zhu Yijun of Mingshenzong.

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(End of chapter)