"The wind is full of buildings, rolling yellow sand, dancing swords in spring and autumn, and the world is famous!"

"The rain is misty, the red dust is tired, the pearl is returned, and the duckweed in the autumn water is gone!"

The wind and clouds are surging, the heavens and the earth are terrified, just when the West Gate Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng are about to start a big battle, there is a sudden loud poem in the sky, the sound shocks in all directions, and resounding in the sky.

Huhuhu.....

Thousands of sword qi converged, the sword sound was clear and pleasant, the sword power was panicked, sharp and surging to the sky, surging mighty, so that the sky and the earth were also discolored.

In the night, under the moonlight, a silver-white figure appeared at the top of the Forbidden City from far and near, and in an instant, it blew snow with the West Gate, and Ye Gucheng formed a three-legged trend.

Standing there, it gives people an unfathomable feeling, wrapped in sword energy, eyes like a sword, body like a sword, people and swords are one, the sword and I are one, and the realm of the sword is extremely high.

"Autumn duckweed is ethereal, goodbye!"

opened his mouth leisurely, although he was staring and arrogant, but he was not annoying.

As if his arrogance was as it should be.

"Ren Miao, where does this person come from?"

Everyone present had a lot of discussions, they were all well-informed, but they had never heard of the name Ren Miaomiao.

Zhu Houzhao smiled, the decisive battle between the Sword Immortal and the Sword God was suddenly amazing, but the three blades were not better.

"You're going to meddle in our decisive battle."

Ye Gucheng looked at the strange swordsman in front of him, and frowned slightly.

"On the sword than the sword, how can there be less Ren Miao."

Ren Miaomiao used his fingers as a sword, and with a tap of the sword finger, a sharp sword qi flew out, one turned into two, two turned into three, and three turned into hundred, attacking Ye Gucheng and Ximen to blow snow.

Fighting against the two peerless swordsmen with his own strength, everyone watching the battle was shocked and shocked.

"Arrogance."

Ye Gucheng, Ximen blowing snow, one swordsmanship turns into immortals, and the other swordsmanship is called a god, what a pride it is, how can it stand to be so despised.

The two blades came out together, the sword light shone, the cold was miserable, and the sword blade was everywhere.

Jingle bell

The swords of the two peerless swordsmen were so sharp and sharp, and they broke through the ethereal sword qi attack in an instant.

"Not bad!"

Ren Piaomiao praised, although he didn't use all his strength, but he was able to block his sword qi attack with the cultivation of the Heavenly Realm, these two people were extremely talented, and it was really extraordinary.

The sword command was sprinkled, and the sword qi was self-generated, and one after another the sword qi densely attacked the two of them, constantly testing the limits of the two.

The two of them wielded their long swords and blocked the attacking sword qi one by one, and the two glanced at each other, knowing that Ren Miao was unfathomable, and if this continued, the two would undoubtedly lose, and they must take other ways to win.

Abandon all the distracting thoughts in your heart, the sword intent quickly climbed to the limit, and the opponent who was eager for a battle appeared, then he fought with all his might, and if he won, he will go to the next level, and if he loses, he has no regrets.

It was also an honor for them to die at the hands of a swordsman who was stronger than themselves.

Putting aside all the worries and distractions, the sword god and the sword immortal are absolutely terrifying, and the two of them move their swords like gods, showing incredible kendo strength.

Ren Piaomiao's sword qi was surging and mighty, like the Yangtze River, surging endlessly, but it still couldn't hurt them in the slightest, the sword blade broke through the sword qi barrier and advanced towards Ren Miaomiao's body.

They have superb swordsmanship and are good at hand-to-hand combat, and only by getting close to Ren Miao can they have a glimmer of hope of winning.

"Who is this ethereal, who can actually suppress Ye Gucheng and the two swordsmen of Ximen Blowing Snow."

The eyes of the spectators widened, and they did not dare to miss a single thing.

The long-famous Sword Immortal Ye Lonely City, the Sword God Ximen Blowing Snow, and the two peerless swordsmen joining forces to fight with each other Ren Miao suddenly appeared, this decisive battle is wonderful.

Those who spent money to buy fake satin to watch the battle felt that their tens of thousands of taels of silver were not spent in vain.

"Take the finger as the sword, the finger is the sword qi, what a mysterious means, and how profound the internal strength."

Among the people, the strongest cultivator of the wooden path exclaimed.

There is not a lot of sword finger kung fu on the rivers and lakes, but the sword fingers are only finger power, as if Ren is ethereal, pointing to the sword qi, the sword qi is like a raging river, and no one on the rivers and lakes has been able to reach such a realm.

"yes, I don't know where such powerful people came from."

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes were full of brilliance, he could also do it by transforming his true qi into sword qi, but it would never reach the level of Ren Miao.

Raising his hand is a dense sword qi rushing out, and the amount of true qi power required to consume is so much that it makes people's scalps tingle, and they can't even think about it.

Ren Piaomiao doesn't look very old, but he has unfathomable internal cultivation, Lu Xiaofeng and others can't help but wonder if he started practicing in his mother's womb.

glanced at Zhu Houzhao without a trace, and the intuition of a smart person told Lu Xiaofeng that Ren Miao's sudden appearance should have nothing to do with the emperor.

Zhu Houzhao noticed Lu Xiaofeng's gaze, turned around and smiled at him, everyone is a smart person, and it is good to know some things.

In the dark, two old but deep eyes carefully observed the development of the battle situation, and admired in their hearts: "The future is terrifying." ”

"Trouble."

Seeing Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue approaching step by step against the frenzy of sword qi, Ren Piaomiao was a little depressed in his heart, he didn't have a suitable sword, and he was not even happy to fight.

With a slash of the sword finger in the air, countless sword qi flowed back, since Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow wanted to divide the high and low with one sword, then he would fulfill the two of them.

"Flying Immortals!"

Ye Gucheng became the first to become famous, exuding a chilling sword intent all over his body, like a flying immortal in the clouds, with an elegant temperament and an unparalleled edge.

Let go of all worries, only the sword is left in my heart, and the sword heart polluted by the red dust has become flawless again, and the sword path has climbed to the top again.

The sword heart is unsullied, and he is only a sword, and the power of his flying immortals outside the sky has naturally become stronger, and he breaks through the sky with a sword, stunning the world.

What an amazing sword you are!

The sword light pierced the dark night, brilliant to the extreme, like a shocking lightning, like a long rainbow through the sky, like a blue sky and white clouds, flawless, and invulnerable.

In an instant, everyone seemed to see the shadow of the immortal, as if this was a gorgeous sword cut by the immortal in the sky, the sword was powerful and brilliant.

This is a flawless, almost perfect move, from the technical level, it has reached the level of insolvability, the sword momentum changes as you like, it can be described as unparalleled in the world.

"It's a good Ye Gucheng, a good move to fly immortals outside the sky."

With a vision as high as Zhu Houzhao, he couldn't help but applaud loudly, with just this sword, Ye Gucheng could defeat even an innate martial artist who could control the aura of heaven and earth.

Ye Gucheng people and swords, swords and hearts, to the indescribable realm of the small three, the power of the flying immortals outside the sky bloomed an unprecedented edge.

And Ximen Blowing Snow is not weak, completing the transformation in the battle, and the sword path has climbed to a terrifying realm that cannot be described in words.

He learned swords at the age of seven, and he has been successful in seven years, and since his debut, he has never been defeated.

Simon Blowing Snow is a genius who is undoubtedly a mother, and he is also an extremely lonely person, and loneliness is deep in his bone marrow.

In his life, there is only the sword, and he takes the sword as his companion and worships the sword as the possession of his life.

And the sword is merciless.

So he's also a ruthless person.

When a ruthless person has love, then the sword in his hand is no longer decisive and decisive.