Ye Xian is playing with fire, there is no need to say much.

Playing with fire and self-immolation?

Not necessarily.

Because those who play with fire do not necessarily self-immolate, but also have the possibility of nirvana rebirth!

Late at night, the moon is in the sky.

As August 15 approaches, the moon in the night sky is exceptionally round and bright.

Ye Xian stood on the top of Baiyun Mountain, quietly looking at the sea of clouds, without waves.

It will be the top of the mountain, and the mountains will be seen at a glance.

Ascend to the heights, it will be cold.

Not only will the body be cold, but the heart will also be cold!

Because of loneliness.

Ye Xian's heart was not cold, on the contrary, it was hot.

Because he never thinks of himself as a master, and he will never have a lonely heart of a master.

He knew that Ye Gucheng would definitely come.

Because Ye Gucheng has never refused anyone's challenge.

Even if he is a third-rate martial artist, he will still fight.

It's just that the people who challenge him are already dead, so there are fewer and fewer people who dare to challenge him!

Therefore, Ye Gucheng cherishes every opportunity to be challenged.

Especially now, there are very few people who dare to challenge him, because no one wants to die!

At the end of the day, Ye Gucheng came.

Dressed in white like snow, all kinds came. There is no legendary flower paving, and there is no legendary beauty embracing, some are just one person and one sword.

Alone!

A sword!

A sword is a sword, and a man is not a mortal.

Because his name is Ye Gucheng!

He no longer needed flowers, and he didn't need beautiful women.

Because he is Ye Gucheng!

If there is another person in this world whose swordsmanship can surpass the Sword God, then this person must be Ye Gucheng.

Ye Gucheng.

Just these three words, just this name, is enough.

No more grooming and compliments.

Ye Gucheng climbed to the top of Cloud Mountain step by step, his pace was very steady and slow.

Because of his heart. It's quiet!

Looking at the saber on Ye Xian's waist, Ye Gucheng said lightly: "You also learn swords?" ”

Ye Xian nodded and said, "I learn swords!" ”

Ye Gucheng said: "Your sword is a little worse." ”

As mentioned earlier, weapons are divided into four levels: sharp weapons, treasure weapons, and spiritual weapons. Immortal weapon.

In the low-martial world, the strongest weapon is a high-grade weapon.

Whether it is the sword of Ximen Blowing Snow or the sword of Ye Gucheng, they are all high-grade weapons. Because only high-grade sharp weapons are worthy of them!

And the Northern Han Sword that Ye Xian got from the Tibetan Sword Villa was just a medium-grade weapon.

Ye Xian was silent and silent.

The sword is a little worse, how can you talk about people?

He wanted to say: The sword is a little worse, but the person is not bad!

But today, who dares to say that Ye Gucheng is worse than himself?

Ye Xian didn't dare. So he was silent.

After the silence, Ye Xian asked, "What is a sword?" ”

Ye Gucheng said: "The sword is the person, and the person is the sword!" ”

Ye Xian said: "You are a human, not a sword." ”

Ye Gucheng said: "The sword has been integrated into my life, and it is inseparable!" ”

Ye Xian raised his head, looked directly into Ye Gucheng's eyes, and said, "Your sword, insincere!" ”

Ye Gucheng's face changed. glanced at Ye Xian in surprise, could it be that the person in front of him knew something?

I have never done anything insincere in my life. The only thing that is insincere, and it is still being done, so no one should know about it!

Ye Gucheng said: "It's people who are insincere, not swords!" ”

Ye Xian said: "Since you are already a sword, how can you distinguish between a sword and a person?" ”

Ye Gucheng smiled and said, "You want to mess with my mind?" Pity. My heart is like a sword, cutting through the vanity, pointing straight to my heart, you can't mess up! ”

Ye Xian also smiled and said, "Since that's the case." Let's get out of the sword. ”

The end of the road is the end of the world, and the end of the words is the sword.

Ye Gucheng said: "My sword, it will be stained with blood, you first!" ”

Ye Xian didn't speak again.

For his words have come to an end, and it is the sword that should be brought out.

"Sonorous!"

The sword is unsheathed.

Ye Xian's sword, like a white rainbow in the sky, and even more like a lightning bolt in the night, opened the prelude to this battle.

White rainbow through the sun!

This is the first sword technique that Ye Xian has cultivated, and it is also the one sword technique he has practiced the most times, and he has obtained the essence.

A sword, breaking through the night, the sword light is translucent, and it seems to have made the bright moon lose its brilliance.

Ye Gucheng's eyes lit up and said, "Good sword." ”

The good sword he said is naturally not the sword itself, but the sword move.

Because this ordinary sword move is no longer ordinary in Ye Xian's hands, it has been reborn and given a new life.

"Sonorous!" Ye Gucheng's sword was also unsheathed.

The sword is three feet long, and it is forged from overseas dark iron essence, which is a rare good sword in the world.

With such a sword, coupled with the person of Ye Gucheng, it is difficult to imagine the brilliance of this sword.

Ye Gucheng made a move.

No one could see his sword clearly, only a sword light appeared.

Because the sword is fast enough, there is only light.

It's impossible to capture the sword itself!

"Qiang ~~~~~"

The resonance of gold and iron penetrates people's hearts.

Ye Gucheng stood up, his arms were very straight, as straight as his sword, all pointing at Ye Xian's sword.

Sword tip to sword tip!

If someone watches the battle, they will definitely surprise their eyes.

Although Ye Xian didn't surprise his eyes, he was also shocked to the extreme!

Because Ye Gucheng's sword is indeed amazing.

The last to come first, and can capture Ye Xian's sword tip with an ordinary straight stab, and resist Ye Xian's sword tip!

This kind of swordsmanship is already superb.

It is not easy for Ye Xian to let Bai Hong's move of running through the sun be reborn.

But Ye Gucheng's sword move is a real return to the basics!

A sword stabbed out casually is better than ten thousand swords in the world, this is the realm.

Gap!

There is no gap between the move and the ten thousand swords.

The gap between the second realm and the third realm of swordsmanship!

Ye Xian knew that he could barely compete with Ye Gucheng in terms of true qi, and even once the demon blood attacked, he might be slightly better.

It's a pity that the difference in swordsmanship is too obvious.

Ye Xian's face was a little cold, and his heart was even colder.

Although he was not injured under this sword, he felt the gap between himself and Ye Gucheng.

However, his eyes were immediately replaced by firmness, he didn't think that he was stronger than Ye Gucheng, this battle was to die and survive!

Ye Gucheng's sword pointed at Ye Xian, and Ye Xian's sword also pointed at Ye Gucheng.

The two of them just looked at each other.

Ye Gucheng's eyes showed a hint of appreciation, and said, "In time, maybe you will be another sword god!" ”

Ye Xian's swordsmanship is naturally inferior to that of the Sword God, but he is young.

In Ye Gucheng's opinion, Ye Xian should have this kind of swordsmanship before he was twenty years old, which is really extraordinary!

Ye Xian said: "There is only one sword god, and I only have one." I'm not him, he's not me! ”

Ye Gucheng smiled: "Well said, there is only one Ye Gucheng!" ”

Suddenly, Ye Gucheng already admired Ye Xian a little.

Because of appreciation, I can't bear to play the sword again.

If he faced Ximen Blowing Snow, he would not hesitate to stab the other party's heart with a sword, because he knew that this was a respect for Ximen Blowing Snow and respect for himself!

But in his opinion, Ye Xian is a junior, a promising junior, and it is a pity to die under his own sword.

After a pause, Ye Gucheng continued: "You still want to see the Flying Immortals outside the sky? ”

Ye Xian said: "I came here to fly immortals outside the sky!" ”

Ye Gucheng said: "You may die." ”

Ye Xian said: "Maybe he won't die!" ”

Ye Gucheng sighed: "It's a pity. ”

The sword in his hand suddenly turned into a flying rainbow.

A sword comes from the west, and immortals fly outside the sky.

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Touching his conscience, he said that it took me the usual time to write four or even five chapters to write this chapter, and it was really not that the black robe was lazy.

Write a few sentences to stop, and then adjust and sculpt.

This style and writing style is really tiring, and it takes too long, and the key is that readers still don't like it and are worried...... (To be continued.) )