The wind is blowing at night, like a monk knocking on a wooden fish, heavy, slow, suspicious..........

There was sword intent flowing in the wind.

It was an indescribable purity, something he longed for but never had, Rao was based on his current cultivation, and he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, and looked at Ximen Blowing Snow on the opposite side with a solemn face.

"Good!"

He couldn't help but let out a sigh of appreciation: "I really didn't expect that after breaking and standing, your sentient sword will improve so quickly, and it is really worthy of my long-awaited opponent." ”

"It's a pity."

Hearing this, Ximen Fuxue seemed to sense something, and couldn't help but sigh: "The you in front of me are no longer the opponent I expected." ”

"Wrong."

Ye Gucheng said coldly: "An opponent is an opponent, since I hold the sword and stand in front of you, we are already destined to be opponents, this is a fate that you can't escape, not to mention, didn't you say a long time ago that you want to see my sword?" ”

"Yes."

Simon Blowing Snow said: "Since this is the case, then there seems to be no difference between you and him, talk nonsense, show your sword!" ”

The moment the words fell, I saw Ximen Fuxue gently raise his hand, and a clear sword light rose to the sky, the deep sea was cold iron, and the moment the sword blade was unsheathed, the temperature around it plummeted, and the space in the square circle seemed to have entered the middle of winter, and pieces of frost began to condense out.

"Feihong Sword, please advise!"

Although he was not the agreed opponent in front of him, he was the same fierce rival, and from the moment he broke and stood up, he thought all the time that this day had finally come as he wished.

"Drifting Snow Sword, Bye-Hou!"

In the face of the former opponent, in the face of the strongest sword in the world today, "Ye Gucheng" did not hesitate to urge the true yuan, the moment the internal force exploded, a cold shimmering rare divine soldier, sonorously, sheathed out, volleyed a few rounds, inserted in front of him, with the moment he reached out to hold the hilt of the sword, the momentum of the whole person changed greatly.

"Be careful."

With a reminder in his mouth, Ximen Fuxue stepped down, raised his hand, raised his sword, sharp edge, broke through the air in an instant, mixed with the frost flying in the sky, the sword sound trembled slightly, and the edge of the Feihong sword was directional, drawing a gorgeous sword mark in the air.

"Sword one, break!"

In the face of the world's top swordsman, "Ye Gucheng" did not dare to be careless, and when he raised his hand, the snow rose from the ground, and the sharp sword cut through the sky, with an indestructible sharpness, and slashed the comer.

"Boom!"

Ten thousand plums drifting snow, deep sea cold sword, accommodating the energy of the peak of the world, shocking collision, the mighty air flow flying, rolling wind and clouds for the wild change, Taihe Hall shook the moment, the brilliant sword light, even made the bright moon in the sky eclipsed.

"Well, this feeling is really pleasant!"

Feeling the excitement and battle intent coming from the sword, "Ye Gucheng" couldn't help but let out a long roar from his mouth, and then he used Xuangong again, and the wind soared, sweeping the heavens and the earth.

"Drink ........"

Seeing that the opponent improved his cultivation, the sword edge of Ximen Blowing Snow flowed, releasing the affectionate sword intent, the surrounding heaven and earth changed instantly, and the sword momentum suddenly turned sharply, like a plum forest blooming, thousands of frosts and frosts converged, endless, enveloping the opponent, and then, the sound of the collision of the two swords pierced the long sky,-for-tat, and the sound of "boom" was endless, witnessing the fierceness of this shocking sword duel.

"Is this the strength of the world's best swordsman? It's amazing! ”

Seeing this scene, most of the spectators present couldn't help but be full of horror in their hearts, such a sword duel was really shocking.

"No, no!"

Looking at the two people in the fierce battle, Lu Xiaofeng frowned, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that it was wrong, and next to him, Hua Manlou couldn't help but ask curiously: "What's wrong?" ”

"Nothing is right!"

Lu Xiaofeng replied in a deep voice: "I always feel that the person who fought with Ximen Blowing Snow is not Ye Gucheng at all. ”

"Impossible! It's impossible! ”

Sikong Xingxing retorted: "Except for Ye Gucheng in the world, who else can compete with Ximen Blowing Snow in swordsmanship?" Lu Xiaoji, I think you're just thinking too much. ”

"I hope so."

As Lu Xiaofeng spoke, he subconsciously turned his head to look at Ding Xiu and Lianxing not far away.

"Are you really not worried about him at all?"

"Ding Xiu" suddenly asked out loud, but saw Lian Xing smile slightly: "He may often worry me about other places, but in martial arts, I have never worried about him at all. ”

"Hah!"

Hearing this, "Ding Xiu" couldn't help but chuckle and said, "I didn't expect you to have so much confidence in him, but don't forget, he is a master with swordsmanship, but now he uses a sword." ”

"It doesn't matter."

Lian Xing said indifferently: "Take your time, you will soon understand that although he is a swordsman, it does not mean that he can only use knives." ”

The two of them said that he was none other than "Ye Gucheng" who was fighting with Ximen to blow snow and fight swords!

"Sword Four, Extinguish!"

Knowing that the opponent's swordsmanship is extraordinary, "Ye Gucheng" finally showed the true swordsmanship, the simplest sword style, the most subtle changes, the night wind whistling, the sword light flying in the sky, it is a trick to return to the basics.

"Love at first sight!"

If there is a tacit understanding in the heart, at the same time as the sword realm of "Ye Gucheng" is improved, the West Gate blows snow and moves the tricks, all of which contain a strong affection, the intention is moving and the force is born, and the sound of the sword is like the wind howling, the sword edge has not arrived, the sword sound has arrived, sweeping the world, invincible.

"Boom!"

The two swords clashed again, accompanied by a loud bang, two huge forces impacted, the Taihe Hall shook under his feet, and the violent energy flew over, and the glazed bricks and tiles on the top of the Taihe Hall were instantly lifted off countless times.

In the surging waves, Ximen blew snow, "Ye Gucheng", the two took a step back at the same time, their eyes looked at each other with unprecedented solemnity, and they looked at each other without blinking.

"Very good, that's it, play to your heart's content, only in this way can you be qualified to be my opponent!"

Excitement, a burst of excitement, in the confrontation with the purest swordsman, "Ye Gucheng" felt unprecedented excitement, and then, with a long drink in his mouth, the true yuan in his body was running vigorously, and the sword heart, sword intent, sword qi, and sword momentum all reached the peak at this moment:

"Ethereal Swordsmanship!"

"Sword Nine, reincarnation!"

The ethereal sword technique is peerless, "Ye Gucheng" flips the sword edge, the snow sword is sharp, and suddenly the night wind howls, the sword intent in the wind is permeated, and dozens of hundreds of sword qi instantly condense out, turning into a reincarnation sword circle!

"What a good opponent, you. It's worth the trick! ”

In the face of the ethereal style, Ximen Blowing Snow immediately replied with a long roar, and then the innate true qi appeared around his body, enveloping the surroundings, and then, on his body, a sword intent rushed into the sky, rising from the air, stirring the sky.

"Zheng"

At the same time, the edge of the Feihong sword in the palm of the hand continued to tremble, emitting bursts of high-pitched sword sounds, layers of sword qi, like stormy waves, whistling waves dispersed, between heaven and earth, there seemed to be an ancient chanting sound, penetrating the ancient and modern future, echoing in the Taihe Palace, mysterious and unpredictable.

"The oath of the mountains and the sea."

"Promise a white head."

The pinnacle of the sword, only to see the flying rainbow sword in the palm of the Ximen blowing snow broke through the air, the edge was directional, the rolling sword qi was mighty, flying with boundless frost, turning into a sharp sword rainbow, crossing the sky, cutting through the sky.

The strongest swordsman in the world, the pinnacle of the world, "Ye Gucheng", Ximen blowing snow, accompanied by a sonorous, brilliant sword light, sharp sword, in the cycle of life and death, the ensemble sang on a sword!

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