Hearing Ye Gucheng's confident words, Ximen Fuxue nodded slightly, and didn't think about it, but suddenly showed his matching sword and said seriously,

"The black sheath sword, three feet and nine inches long, is made of dark iron in the Western Regions, and it is blown and broken. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Good sword!"

Ye Gucheng appreciated, also raised his hand, and stroked the bright sword blade with his left hand,

"This sword is called Juju, it is three feet eight long, and it uses cold iron under the sea, no worse than you."

Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng had a pre-war conversation that only swordsmen understand, and they didn't feel bored at all, but the nearly 1,000 viewers below who didn't understand kendo couldn't stand it anymore, and at this time, many people were already clamoring for no more refunds and the like.

"Hehe, it seems, they can't wait."

Ye Gucheng's ears were amazing, and when he heard the discussion of these people below, he couldn't help but smile and said to Ximen Blowing Snow.

"Then let's fight!!"

With Simon Blowing Snow's character, he naturally doesn't care about other people's opinions, and there is only one reason why he wants to go to war, that is, the auspicious time has come!

"Fight!!"

Ye Gucheng saw that Ximen Blowing Snow had already taken out his sword, and he was also shaking his spirit at the same time, and the giant sword that emitted bursts of cold light in the moonlight stabbed out in an instant!

"Bell!!"

With a loud bang, the swords of the two struck each other for the first time, and with this force, the two sides who took two steps back and stood still secretly admired each other's skills.

"Kill!"

Sensing the high skill of Ye Gucheng, Ximen Blowing Snow, who was still above him, rushed to attack again, and the black sheath sword waved rapidly in his hand, with a strong killing aura, the sword did not leave the vital point of Ye Gucheng!

In the face of Ximen Blowing Snow's attack, Ye Gucheng was not surprised at all, he also knew Ximen Blowing Snow's sword, so he directly stepped forward with his sword at this time, and calmly fought together.

Two swords, two people, against the backdrop of the full moon, are like immortals dancing swords in the moon, which is really fascinating.

And as the competition between the two officially began, except for the howling of the wind, the sound of blowing through the clothes, and the trembling sound of the long sword slashing through the air, the scene was so solemn that there was no sound anymore!

The people watching the battle below all stretched their necks, staring at the two people who kept coming and going on the top of the palace, and they didn't dare to breathe, and these two figures were high up, in the fierce battle, after the first sword of the tentative, all the sword moves turned out to be all attacking the enemy and saving, and they were separated before they touched, and they didn't have any collisions with the opponent's sword at all!

"It's, it's amazing."

Wu Daodao, who was standing at the front of the crowd, held his head high with intoxication on his face at this time, and unconsciously admired in his mouth.

Looking at the two people in the fierce battle, he didn't even reach the innate realm, in fact, he couldn't see the essence of it at all, but even so, he was attracted by the art-like battle process of these two people, and he couldn't take his eyes off it at this time, for fear of missing any moment.

Unlike Wu Daodao, the golden-bearded man who stood with Long Longjiu on the other side was much luckier, because in addition to Long Longjiu, there were also masters like Zhuge Zhengme beside him, and through the communication between these two masters, he understood some things that he didn't understand.

"Xiaoxi is really amazing, it's only been a few months, and he has actually improved again."

will call Ximen Blowing Snow as "Xiaoxi", and the people who can still live well, except for Ximen Blowing Snow's good friend Long Longjiu, there is no one in the whole world, even if Golden Beard, the sworn brother of Long Longjiu, is also a good friend with Ximen Blowing Snow, but he never dares to be presumptuous.

"Ximen Blowing Snow is indeed extraordinary, but in my opinion, Ye Gucheng is the real genius, and that move of flying immortals outside the sky is indeed beyond my imagination of swordsmanship."

It was Zhuge Zheng and I who spoke, and there were many spectators at this time, but there were not many people who could really understand the swordsmanship of the two, and even the iron hand and chasing life behind Zhuge Zheng and me did not necessarily understand all of them, and at this time, under full attention, I couldn't care about opening my mouth at all.

"Hmph, I think that Ye Gucheng is just like that."

The person who suddenly spoke was the daughter of King Ruyang, Zhao Min, and at this time, she and her father, as well as Ruthless and Ah Zi, were also here to watch the battle.

She already knew that she was fighting with Ximen Fuxue above, but she was actually her lover, and she naturally didn't have a good face for Ye Gucheng, a conspirator who had been hiding in the shadows, that is, for Qin Jihuan's sake, she didn't expose it.

"Not bad! I don't care if he Ye Gucheng is a genius or not, Long Longjiu, you just say whether Ximen can win or not! ”

Caring so much about whether Ximen Blowing Snow can win, of course, he gambled on the golden beard of all his net worth, but in the face of his question, Long Longjiu shook his head and sighed,

"Alas, they are all the top swordsmen in the world, who wins and who loses, who can tell?"

"Yes, judging from the current situation, the swordsmanship of the two should be about the same, if you want to distinguish between winning and losing, you must at least wait for a thousand moves."

Zhuge Zheng squinted his eyes, carefully observing the movements of the two in the fierce battle, his martial arts had already reached a bottleneck, and he was only one step away from the Supreme Grandmaster, and now watching the duel between these two swordsmen who were not weaker than him in the slightest, he naturally hoped to get something from it.

Different from the serious observation of the battle on this side, on the periphery of the square, surrounded by a large number of brocade guards, were the four major brocade guards led by Qinglong, although they were also paying attention to this battle like everyone else, but they didn't dare to focus as much as Zhuge Zhengme and Long Longjiu, because they had to devote most of their energy to these people watching the battle.

"Xuanwu, the brothers have all arranged it, right?"

Qinglong couldn't remember how many times he couldn't help but ask, not to mention Xuanwu who was questioned, even Baihu and Suzaku both looked at him with some puzzlement, and didn't understand why he was so abnormal today.

Only Qinglong himself knew that just before, at the beginning of the decisive battle, for some reason, a trace of uneasiness suddenly appeared in his heart, indescribable, unclear, just a mysterious feeling.

"Don't worry, Qinglong, I do things with Xuanwu and guarantee that nothing goes wrong."

Unlike Qinglong's absent-mindedness, and unlike White Tiger and Suzaku who were distracted and focused on the decisive battle, Xuanwu was extremely calm from the beginning, and he didn't pay any attention to this battle, but as if he wasn't interested in it, he put all his mind on his duty.

"Well, that's good, from now on, don't separate the three of you, keep an eye on here, I'll go walk around."

Qinglong, who felt more and more uneasy in his heart, suddenly gave an order to the three deputies and brothers beside him, and left alone, and seeing this scene, Xuanwu and the other three looked at each other suspiciously, and they didn't understand what Qinglong meant.

"In that case, I'll check around too."

After Qinglong walked away, Xuanwu also suddenly spoke up and said to Baihu and Suzaku, and with Qinglong's demonstration in front, Baihu and Suzaku naturally wouldn't suspect their brothers, so they each nodded and let Xuanwu leave.

"Hahaha! Simon blows snow! You're a good opponent!! ”

Just as Xuanwu left, Ye Gucheng at the top of the palace suddenly let out a long laugh, unexpectedly withdrew his sword and withdrew from the battle circle, instantly attracting everyone's attention, I don't understand what he wants to do?