PS: Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng, this CP, do you want to stand?

The power of the swordsmanship in Ye Gucheng's hands may be insignificant in the eyes of many bigwigs in the fantasy world, and it can be broken with one finger.

However, in the eyes of the martial arts characters in the martial arts world and the eyes of ordinary people in the mortal world, they think that compared to Ye Gucheng, they have no way to compete at all, such a perverted swordsmanship, who has the confidence to be able to catch such a sword?

At this moment, just like their duel at the top of the Forbidden City in the past, they are sincere to the sword, so they can be invincible.

Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship, with a flying immortal outside the sky with one hand, reached the point of almost the way of the sword, shocking the audience. At the same time, Ye Gucheng also used his arrogant swordsmanship, which had surpassed the limits of the mortal martial arts world, to successfully prove his strength and attract the hearts of all the audience present. The sword weapon clenched by his fingers seems to be beyond the sword itself, so that the sword weapon is not a murder weapon, nor is swordsmanship a murder technique, but a kind of art without any impurities and renderings, suffocating beauty, exquisite and intoxicating.

"I only have a sword. ”

Simon was moving, and he had a sword in his hand, and it was still in its sheath, but his man was sharper and sharper than the sword.

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

The sword is in hand, and it is about to be unsheathed.

At this moment, the sword light flew up, but it was not their sword but blood.

Ximen Fuxue's sword was unsheathed, and few people saw what was happening, but the swords in their hands were stained with blood, and Ye Gucheng won this battle.

"You have hidden your strength, and I can feel the power in your body, which is far from being comparable to what it is now. Why don't you come out?" Ye Gucheng's face was a little solemn, the power he felt just now was beyond his imagination, in the face of that kind of power, any resistance was futile, just like giants and ants.

"Because I just want to compete with you in pure swordsmanship and have a fair duel, and not to fight against you with the sword cultivation skills of the Xianxia world. ”

"What the hell? Are we here to see this? I want to refund the ticket, it's a fake, it's all fake. ”

"I'll go, I just looked at the ID card, and the duel is over, do you want this to be a child's play. ”

"Ximen Fuxue was killed in seconds, and the gap in swordsmanship is so big?"

The spectators in the stands immediately collectively cursed wildly, as if they were spitting on such a fake game, especially some guys who lost money, and they were even more distressed, shouting loudly, return the money, liars, hooligans.

However, only the high-level bigwigs found out that Ye Gucheng's sword was terrifying just now, and felt that the ticket was worth it this time.

Seeing that the audience's emotions were about to be uncontrollable, the major anchors who were mixed in the main god arena began to explain and brag to each other.

"Ladies and gentlemen, don't get excited, let's watch the replay. That's a thousand-fold slow-down. ”

An anchor transferred his camera and put the slow-motion picture on it, and suddenly people's cursing voices were much quieter, but they were shocked and frightened, thinking in their minds, if they faced such a sword, could they resist it.

"This .........."

"Swordsmanship has reached this point, and all mortals are invincible. I kind of understand what swordsmanship is, and I want to learn swords. ”

"Get out, your master's swordsmanship is not enough, how can I teach you. ”

"666666666, they're all big guys, I don't accept the wall, I'll obey you. ”

After the end of the competition, the body of the Ximen Blowing Snow Arena automatically decomposed and disappeared in place, and his own deity appeared in front of Ye Gucheng, and said with sincere eyes: "Your sword is faster, more ruthless, Ye Gucheng, your reborn swordsmanship is indeed not to be underestimated, I look forward to your rise." Otherwise, you will be too weak to be my opponent. ”

"When did you speak like Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows?" Ye Gucheng said mockingly with a cold face.

"Ye Gucheng, I want to compete with you. ”

Feng Qingyang saw Ye Gucheng coming out, and immediately walked over and invited.

"You're also a sword practitioner? ”

Looking at the saber on Feng Qingyang's waist and the sword aura emanating from his body, Ye Gucheng nodded, since he was reborn, he had only one thought, to climb to the peak of the sword path and fly to the immortal with a sword.

Ximen Fuxue looked at Ye Gucheng in front of him, and smiled slightly, as if he saw the original Baiyun City Lord, cold, lonely, and unrivaled in the world.

"What do you think I have a chance of winning?" Feng Qingyang glanced at Ximen Fuxue next to him, the move just now was too fast, the two of them were one move to determine life and death, and they didn't give people time to react at all, so what power Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship was, he still had no bottom in his heart.

"The chances of winning are low. "Ximen Blowing Snow has compared swords with Feng Qingyang, even if it is Dugu seeking defeat, how do you not know their heels, purely in terms of swordsmanship, the current Ye Gucheng and Dugu are both five or five open, as for Feng Qingyang, compared with the previous Ye Gucheng, it is much worse, and now the gap is even greater, he doesn't want to hit him.

"Ahh

Feng Qingyang looked at Ximen Blowing Snow's serious face that never lied, corrected his attitude, and walked into the arena with a kind of wind and water cold, and the strong man will never return.

In the main god arena, the people who had not yet left, saw the wind blowing down to find Ye Gucheng 1V1 heads-up, and suddenly the melancholy mood was much soothed.

"This time, I can see how their swordsmanship is!"

The strong make a move, in an instant, and they rarely see clearly what is going on and what is going on in such an operation. Naturally, it is extremely uncomfortable, especially for some masters with profound internal skills, and there are many masters who use swords to use swords. However, these people have always competed in internal strength, whoever has strong internal strength is the boss, where would they think of pure swordsmanship, and they actually shot directly in seconds, and the three views have collapsed a little.

There are too few such characters, and if you can see their sword competition, as long as you can see it clearly, you can learn a lot of kendo experience.

In the main god arena, the two looked at each other.

"Let me make three moves, okay?"

After Feng Qingyang heard that Ximen Fuxue was not optimistic about him, he knew that this time he was more than lucky, but fighting with a master of swordsmanship, his swordsmanship had improved greatly, he didn't want to miss it, and he didn't want to be killed by Ye Gucheng in one move, and he couldn't get up and down the stage, so he spoke.

"What? Yes. Ye Gucheng was slightly stunned, thinking that he had misheard, but after an instant, his face returned to his arrogant state, and he said indifferently, his sword is not afraid of any opponent.

The audience on the platform also didn't react when they heard Feng Qingyang's words, "Where did this come from, such a strange thing, more than a sword, let him make three moves, what the hell is this? Don't you have any confidence in your own swordsmanship?"

"Let's get started!"

Ye Gucheng's eyes were cold, and the sword in his hand groaned, but he didn't make a move.