Thunder fell from the sky, and it rained heavily.

The wind and clouds converge, and the sword duels.

Beyond the prelude to the temptation, knowing the strength of the opponent, as soon as Ye Gucheng made a move, it was the sword to the extreme, and the edge of the Feihong Sword was in the direction, a cold chill filled the surroundings, accompanied by the sudden drop in temperature, and the raindrops falling all over the sky seemed to be covered with a layer of crystal frost at this moment.

The cold rain was flying, poignant and beautiful, reflecting the cold sword blade created by the cold iron of the deep sea, and in an instant, it was forced in front of Ding Xiu, and the sword blade was directed at Ding Xiu's throat.

"Hah!"

In the face of Ye Gucheng's flying immortal sword style, in the fierce battle, Ding Xiu was not surprised and rejoiced, and immediately replied with a long roar: "It's rare to be able to discuss the sword with the city lord, today I will make an exception for you to see my sword technique, drink ~~~~ sword style, break!" ”

The beginning of the shock, the ethereal swordsmanship, the long knife in the hand, immediately split out, is the so-called great ingenuity, this seems to be almost no change in the simple split, but it is the origin of all the swordsmanship and swordsmanship in the world!

As far as the two of them looked at outside the field, as far as their eyes could see, they saw Mu Feng break through the air with a knife, and in an instant that could not be struck, he slashed directly at the tip of Ye Gucheng's sword, without the slightest deviation, and his strength did not leak at all.

"Ding"

A sword and a sword, the peak is opposite, only a crisp and piercing metal trill, rolled with endless killing intent, instantly burst into all directions, and the frenzied strength overflows, setting off layers of rain waves in mid-air, whistling and spreading to the surroundings, like angry waves crashing on the shore, surging endlessly.

In the storm, relying on the support of Yin and Yang Zhengang, Ding Xiu's body was as stable as Mount Tai, and he did not move at all, but Ye Gucheng was shocked and quickly retreated backwards, but he was not an ordinary person after all, without the slightest pause, after withdrawing twenty or thirty zhang away, he stabilized his body with a slight touch on the ground and swept out again.

"Flying rainbow through the sun!"

The cold cheer echoed on the battlefield, but what was even colder was the long sword in his hand, Ye Gucheng's momentum exploded, his cold eyes were directed, and the sword was sharp, in this duel, he wantonly swayed the world's shocking edge.

"It's good to come, now you have the qualifications to make me serious!"

With a long laugh, Ding Xiu's face did not show the slightest panic and worry, but added a bit of fighting spirit, and there was a clear and distinct appreciation in his expression, and then, between the flips of his hand, the nightingale swayed, and it was the second form of the ethereal swordsmanship!

"Empty!"

It is also the simplest move, but in the hands of Ding Xiu, it seems to be the most exquisite move in the world, turning decay into magic, and the blade is in the right place, at the most appropriate time, to the most appropriate position.

"Qiang"

In another head-to-head confrontation, the swords collided together, generating layers of energy shocks, whistling and spreading, making the prince of Nanwang, who was watching the battle by the lake, have to explode backwards.

Ye Gucheng is also retreating, without him, just because after Ding cultivated into the Yin and Yang True Yuan, his internal strength is so deep that he no longer thinks about being a second person in the world, plus his body has undergone several transformations, and he is too much stronger than him in the attribute of strength, this is the reality that he has to admit, but this does not mean that he has lost, on the contrary, he has been frustrated twice, but it has stimulated his fighting spirit even more.

Opponents are rare!

Especially a tough opponent like Ding Xiu is even more rare!

It is rare to meet a tough opponent like Ding Xiu, which can allow him to show what he has learned in his life without reservation, and he will naturally not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and it is already a higher level to raise his sword again.

The fighting spirit is constantly improving!

It's getting faster and faster!

With the sword in his hand, Ye Gucheng continued to speed up the offensive, and in the rainstorm, the sword light was brilliant, just like the legendary epiphany of the prosperous times that had just bloomed in the years of Jiazi, although it was only brilliant for a moment, but it was the best beauty in the world!

On the other hand, Ding Xiu, with a sword and a sword, the ethereal swordsmanship has begun to appear in the dust, and the seemingly simple swordsmanship has already exhausted the changes in the world, containing infinite power, no matter how much Ye Gucheng tries his best to fight back, he has always been pressed by him!

"This"

The prince of Pingnan has worshiped under the gate of Ye Gu City, and in just ten years, he has already obtained his true inheritance, and he is also an unborn swordsmanship wizard, concentrating on cultivation, and has faintly become the first master of Pingnan Palace, but even so, after seeing this battle, he can't help but feel dry mouth and frightened.

The swordsmanship of the Lord of Baiyun City is of course extremely varied, beyond the imagination of ordinary people, it is extremely amazing, but Ding Xiu, a swordsman, can even reach the peak of the sword path with a sword, it is really incredible!

Over the years, although the prince of Nanwang has not entered the rivers and lakes, he has been a master in the palace, and he has been taught by Ye Gucheng, the world's top swordsman, and his vision is by no means idle, but at this moment, Ding Xiu's sword momentum has changed, and even what kind of swordsmanship he uses, he can't even see a move.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously clenched his fists, his palms were already soaked in cold sweat, but his eyes were unwavering, staring at the two people fighting on the lake, lest he miss the critical moment!

How? Ding Xiu and Ye Gucheng fought so fast, like wind and electricity, even if he exhausted his eyesight, he couldn't completely catch the trajectory of the two sides, and in the end, there were only two blurred shadows left in the rain curtain!

But it was precisely because of this that he couldn't help but be secretly frightened: "I thought I had done my best to pass on the true inheritance of my master, but I didn't think about it, until now I didn't know that my master usually never went all out, and that Ding Xiu is really worthy of being recognized by the rivers and lakes, and may finally ascend to the throne of the world's number one master, if I were to change it, I would be able to survive a few moves, five moves, three moves, or not a single move in front of them?!" ”

People are like this, many times, many things, the more ignorant they are, the happier they are, but on the contrary, once they know too much, they will become very painful, just like the prince of Nanwang, at this moment, his heart is full of bitterness.

In contrast, Lian Xing is much calmer, she is no less than Ye Gucheng's top master, and she has learned ethereal swordsmanship, at this moment, she is about to use the battle between the two to further confirm what she has learned and improve her swordsmanship cultivation.

The rainbow roars, and the nightingale cries!

Under the rain curtain, on the small lake, Ding Xiu and Ye Gucheng, the two of them were staggered, the blazing blades and the cold sword light reflected a picturesque sword duel!

Ye Gucheng showed his martial arts, sword style chain, the moves are indescribable, the sword is in the direction, pulling the sky and rain, one after another, dancing in the middle of the sky, but Ding Xiu uses a sword to line the sword, but it seems to be a towering mountain, and the six-foot long knife in his hand is slashed in the air, blocking the sword momentum.

"Ye Gucheng, is this your limit? What about the flying immortals outside the sky? If you don't make a move, then it's time for this battle to end! ”

The words fell, the nightingale cried, and when he saw Ding Xiu raise his hand, the six-foot-long knife swung around, and there was an indescribable cold slaughter, accompanied by the sharp edge of the Miao knife in his hand, and suddenly cut through the sky, it was actually the eighth style of the ethereal swordsmanship!

"Xuan!"

In the face of this unprecedented sharp sword, Ye Gucheng suddenly felt a chill in his heart, at this moment, he clearly sensed that a strong crisis did not come from the pitch-black long knife, but from the person holding the knife!

I have to say that before this, although he had overestimated Ding Xiu's strength as much as possible, in the end, he was still surprised to find that he. After all, he still underestimated Ding Xiu, no wonder Ximen Blowing Snow would be defeated, defeated under such a master's knife, although it was indeed defeated!

But as a swordsman, even if he is at a disadvantage, Ye Gucheng is willing to admit defeat, at the moment when the sense of crisis emerges, he has urged the internal force, unreservedly erupted, and at the moment of breaking through the limit, he rose in the air and broke through the air with a sword, which was exactly that:

"Flying Immortals!"

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