Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow are the two sharpest swords in the world.

It's just that these two swords want to use each other to complete their transformation and enter a higher sword path, which is why this duel happened.

In fact, they also achieved their goal.

When they saw the supreme swordsmanship displayed by their opponents, both of them sensed the threat of life and death, and also saw the supreme sword of the other party, It can be said that the duel is here, and the rest is no longer meaningful except life and death.

It's just that there is an extra sword right now.

One sword, the real first sword in the world!

Feeling the mighty sword intent, Rao is two people are not the first time they have met, and they still can't help but tremble in their hearts.

In this world, how can there be such a strong sword intent?!

How the hell did he cultivate?!

All kinds of thoughts flashed through the hearts of the two of them, and under such sword intent, both of them put down their pride at this moment, leaving only admiration and immersion.

Every time they see this sword, it is a different experience for them.

A true swordsman is never afraid that someone is stronger than him, as long as someone is in front, it means that there is still a road ahead!

What you are afraid of is that you are invincible in the world, which is a real high place that is invincible!

Just like the sword demon is lonely and seeking defeat, burying the sword in the valley, and the eagle is the companion, and the lonely life......

Therefore, Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng are honored, they have each other's enemies, they are both enemies and friends who cherish each other.

In this world, not every peerless swordsman will be so lucky.

But Lu Xiaofeng didn't think so, not only him, but everyone present felt sad for these two swordsmen.

Flying immortals outside the sky are undoubtedly the most brilliant swordsmanship in the world, with beautiful artistic conception and sharp sword moves, and the people who can follow in the rivers and lakes can not be said to be able to make up a slap.

Not to mention the sentient sword, it is the prototype of innate sword intent, and it is another peak of the sword, and over time, it will definitely be able to shine, and it will be difficult to defeat in the world.

It's a pity that in front of these two swords, in front of these two people, there is another name, a name called Sword Demon Moli.

He is too powerful, and too terrifying, as if he has gathered the essence of a hundred years of kendo and appeared in the world, and alone occupies most of the limelight in the world, so dazzling that people can't look at it directly.

Under his sword intent, no matter how good Rao is Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng are, they are also covered with light.

It is undoubtedly a sadness to be born in the same era with such a swordsman, at least in the eyes of everyone, the two of them are afraid that they will not even have the qualifications to challenge Mo Li in their lives!

Lu Xiaofeng understood, why Mo Li stood there quietly and didn't make a move.

He didn't have to make a move.

As long as his sword was there, the two dueling men had to look up at him, and with his sword, they couldn't help but stop dueling.

That's a huge gap in martial arts, and it's also a huge gap in kendo.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't care what the two of them thought, he only knew that his task was accomplished.

Two people did not die.

When each of them used their highest kendo, they stopped at the most dangerous moment.

He doesn't know who wins and who loses, or for him, it doesn't matter whether the two win or lose, the key is that both of them survived.

But the answer that didn't matter to him was very important to the others who were watching the game.

They are here, of course, to appreciate the way of the sword, but they want to see the moment when these two peerless swordsmen really decide the winner.

The blood of a peerless swordsman is undoubtedly the best embellishment of this duel.

So, who wins and who loses?

No one in the room could give an answer.

Their martial arts can't understand the subtleties of the Flying Immortals and the Sentient Sword Dao at all, if they can fully understand it, the person standing on the top of the Forbidden City may be replaced.

However, that doesn't mean they don't have answers in their minds.

People always have tendencies, either by their character or by their martial arts.

Some people will think that the Flying Immortals outside the sky are superior, and some people will stand on the side of the sentient sword.

This is the most likely thing to happen in the world, arguing with each other over an unanswered matter.

But there really is no answer?

The victory or defeat has long been clear in the hearts of the three of them.

Ximen blows snow, Ye Gucheng, Mo Li.

The two people in the duel naturally knew who would win and who would lose, and as for Mo Li, at the first moment when the two of them took out their swords, they could already see the strength and weakness.

Although the potential of the sentient sword path is endless, after all, Ximen Blowing Snow has only been comprehended for a few months, and what he is facing is the Flying Immortal outside the sky that Ye Gucheng has been polishing for more than ten years!

Maybe three years and five years later, the sentient sword path has grown up, and it is Ximen Blowing Snow who wins, but in this duel, it must be Ye Gucheng who wins!

He was going to take advantage of the general situation, and there was an extra sword flying immortal outside the sky, and Ximen chuixue hurriedly met the enemy, even if he used the sentient sword dao, the final result, under this flying immortal outside the sky, would inevitably be injured.

An injured swordsman means that he is not at his peak.

How did such Ximen blow snow to deal with Ye Gucheng's next sword?

Therefore, it must be Simon Blowing Snow who will die!

This was nothing surprising, after all, Simon Fuxue was a little younger.

Two equally talented swordsmen, one has been cultivating for a few more years, and his swordsmanship is so high, which is really the most reasonable thing.

Ximen Fuxue didn't feel defeated in his heart.

Because he had already seen the dawn of defeating Ye Gucheng.

Maybe three years, maybe five years, when his sentient sword path goes further, the Flying Immortals outside the sky will never be his opponent.

The same is true for Ye Gucheng.

A skilled swordsman who can create a flying immortal outside the sky, when he sees another kind of swordsmanship, especially when he is still fighting to the death, which brings him huge pressure, he will inevitably get more.

"The victory and defeat have been decided, how about the two of you give up?"

Mo Li looked at the two of them and laughed loudly.

The winner is decided!

When the group of heroes present heard these four words, they were all shocked in their hearts, the two of them were unscathed, how could the victory and defeat have been divided? !

It was Lu Xiaofeng, who glanced at the three of them thoughtfully, and didn't say anything.

"In today's battle, how about a tie between you and me?" Ye Gucheng said calmly.

He knew in his heart that although he was mostly sure of winning this battle, the other party was Ximen Blowing Snow after all, as long as the last side never fell, the victory or defeat would be considered unscored.

Moreover, the opponent's swordsmanship, even if it is his own next, is only a miserable victory.

Ximen Chuixue glanced at Ye Gucheng coldly and said, "Ten years later, I will defeat you." ”

After speaking, he put his sword into the sheath.

The owner of Wanmei Villa turned around and left, never missing a step here.

He was originally here to win or lose, and now that the victory and defeat have been divided, there is naturally no need to stay.

However, when they walked to Lu Xiaofeng and Mo Li, there was a soft look on their cold faces.

Although he is a person with a cold personality, his heart may not be as cold as his temperament, at least, for the friends he approves, he is willing to sacrifice a lot of things to help each other at any cost.

Of course, he understood that Mo Li's move was saving his life.

He also understood who it was that invited Mo Li.

However, he didn't say thank you, and he didn't have to say thank you to his friends.

So, he arched his hand at the two of them.

"Later, let's have a drink."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Don't get drunk." ”

"Don't get drunk."

Simon answered by blowing snow.

The relationship between men is often not in words, but in wine.

Although there was no distinction between life and death in this duel, it was undoubtedly an honor for those present to be able to see the supreme swordsmanship of the two great contemporary swordsmen.

Especially those young people.

This is the precious treasure of their life, and they may not be able to see the mystery for a while, but in the future, as they continue to grow, today's war will continue to help them grow.

People come for the duel, and since it is over, it is natural that they will also go for the duel.

With the departure of the two main lords one after another, the people inside and outside the imperial city were scattered.

However, the vigilance in the palace was not slackened, and even became more nervous.

Not only that, but even the early morning of the next day was exempted.

All this because of one person.

In the Taihe Palace, Mo Li was having breakfast.

His appetite is very good, and the millet porridge boiled by the palace kitchen, plus some light refreshments, is very suitable for his taste.

It's just that the person opposite him doesn't seem to have much appetite.

There sat Zhu Houzhao.

This son of heaven already had bloodshot eyes in his eyes, and he hadn't slept all night, so he naturally couldn't be as radiant as an innate master like Mo Li.

Looking at the young man with an indifferent expression, Zhu Houzhao's heart was no longer calm at the beginning, but full of panic.

Because of ignorance, there is no fear.

But after seeing the horror of the other party, Zhu Houzhao could no longer calm down.

He's seen a lot of masters.

Zhu ignored Cao Zhengchun, and the two were undoubtedly the best among them.

However, he is the Son of Heaven and the master of the Ming Dynasty, Cao Zhengchun is just a good dog in his eyes, how can the dog dare to act majestic in front of the master?

As for Zhu Wuzhi, he is the emperor's uncle and the iron courage god, before he exposes his ambitions, he naturally wants to be a loyal minister, a loyal minister, how can he be rude to the Son of Heaven?

But Mo Li is not Cao Zhengchun or Zhu Ignorance, he is Mo Li, he also has a name, called Sword Demon.

Under the sword demon's sword, there are few living mouths.

Zhu Houzhao wasn't sure if the other party would be jealous of his identity.

However, judging from the previous threats, most likely it will not.

Staying with such a character all the time, of course, he was afraid in his heart.

Not only him, but also on his side, the three secret agents of heaven, earth and man who firmly protected him in the center in a three-talent formation were all very nervous!

The three of them are all highly prestigious rising stars in the martial arts, and when it comes to martial arts, the three of them join forces, and they are afraid that there are few opponents in the rivers and lakes.

However, can you block the opponent's sword?

The answer is no.

In this case, how do the three secret agents feel good?

This is a torment every minute, and it is also for Mo Li.

Of course, he was eating, but he was also waiting for another news.

However, it is obvious that the three people on the other side are more tormented than him.

Zhu Houzhao said: "Is there any news?" ”

Shangguan Haitang shook his head and said comfortingly: "Your Majesty, please wait a moment, there are many relics of Concubine Shu, and it must take some time." ”

She was also anxious, but at the moment, she really didn't know what to do.

The sword demon on the other side said politely, just asked His Majesty to dine with him, but if he couldn't find that Tianxiang cardamom, he was afraid that this meal would never be used up.

"Your Majesty, I'll take a look."

Guihai said in a deep voice with a cold face.

He was already a little impatient.

If you can't find Tianxiang Cardamom, it's useless for the three of them to accompany here, in front of Mo Li, I'm afraid that even if the four great masters come out together, they may not be able to protect the emperor.

Zhu Houzhao obviously knows this truth, if Mo Li didn't let him go, I'm afraid that he would have to search it himself!

He nodded, and said in a solemn tone: "Aiqing doesn't have to have any scruples, Mo Shaoxia's matter, one hundred thousand urgent, is to crush Concubine Shu's relics inch by inch, and we must find out the whereabouts of that Tianxiang cardamom!" ”

Guihai nodded heavily, saluted yes, and then walked towards the outside of the main hall.

In this process, everyone looked at Mo Li, only to see that the young swordsman was still eating, and there was no interest in stopping him, and they couldn't help but breathe a little relieved in their hearts.

Guihai is calm and calm, with him outside, he can't find Tianxiang Cardamom faster.

However, just when Guihai Yidao had just walked to the door of the Taihe Palace, a loud shout suddenly came.

"Your Majesty! Found it, found it, Your Majesty ......"

The voice was a little excited, but it was a young swordsman dressed in black who hurriedly entered the hall, it was Guo Songyang, the secret agent of the Yellow Character Ouchi who only took office last night!

At this moment, this Songyang Divine Sword, which will be famous in the future, is obviously very immersed in his identity as a yellow secret agent, he holds a small wooden box high in both hands, and when he arrives next to Zhu Houzhao, he reports: "Your Majesty, do not disgrace your mission, this is the last Tianxiang Cardamom!" ”

"Good!"

Zhu Houzhao was overjoyed, suddenly got up from the spot, took the wooden box, and opened it with an excited face!

However, his face changed suddenly!

I saw that inside the wooden box, there was a round pearl lying quietly, about the size of a goose egg, crystal clear, extremely rare.

Such a treasure of the world is undoubtedly priceless!

But for Zhu Houzhao, even the wealth of the world is placed in front of him, and it is not as important as his life!

"Guo Songyang, do you know when the crime of bullying the king?!"

Zhu Houzhao said in a gloomy tone: "This is clearly the mermaid pearl given to the concubine by the emperor, how can it be Tianxiang cardamom!" ”

Mermaid Pearl?!

Mo Fu's head moved, his fingers hooked slightly, and immediately, the wooden box in Zhu Houzhao's hand received an invisible traction force and fell into his palm.

Zhu Houzhao saw the wooden box flying, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and saw that it was Mo Li who took it, and hurriedly said: "Mo Shaoxia, don't be impatient, the people below don't know Tianxiang Cardamom, so I took it wrong, and I ordered them to find it again!" ”

"No need."

Mo Li waved his hand and said with a smile: "I think, I have found it." ”

He stretched out his finger and lightly clicked, and the little mermaid Pearl suddenly fell apart, and an unconcealable fragrance immediately came to his face, which made people feel refreshed when they heard it!

The source of that strange fragrance is the heavenly cardamom!

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