The wind is quiet, the clouds are collecting, the rain is resting, the sun is breaking through the sky, and there is a fire dragon entrenched in the scorching sun. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe master of the light of the world in the dream, the embodiment of the scorching sun is the broken mouth of Ryusan.

Ye Gucheng and Lang Chuyun stood on the waves respectively, but the undulating waves seemed to be frozen in a moment, and the huge waves that were set off did not dare to be photographed.

"Who won?"

"Is it the waves rolling over the clouds or Ye Gucheng?"

There was a lot of discussion on the viewing platform, and most of the warriors didn't see clearly which of the two had the upper hand or stabbed an extra sword in the battle that was almost to the extreme.

Naturally, many people hit the idea to the sword masters around them.

Some of the so-called masters of using swords are also confused at the moment. was anxious to be asked, either waving his hand in annoyance, or guessing wildly.

Lu Xiaofeng was also asking, and he was very sure, he would definitely know the answer.

"Which of them won?" Lu Xiaofeng asked to blow snow to the west gate.

Ximen Fuxue looked at Lu Xiaofeng, and suddenly said, "If you shave again, I will tell you." ”

Lu Xiaofeng touched his two mustaches that did not change in the dream world and said, "Then I might as well wait, the answer will naturally be announced." ”

"Then you just wait!" said Simon.

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly frowned, he really didn't want to wait for a moment at this time, he even wanted to use a crowbar to pry open Ximen Blowing Snow's mouth.

Of course he hoped that Ye Gucheng would win, but...

"It's a pity!" Ximen Fuxue sighed, it was already an extremely rare thing for him to have such mood swings.

"How is that possible?" Lu Xiaofeng couldn't believe his ears. That Ye Gucheng actually lost.

There is no need for Ximen to explain again, in the duel space, Ye Gucheng has already spoken: "I lost this battle." ”

Lang Chuyun said: "It's a pity! You don't have a sword in your hand, but you haven't forgotten it in your heart." ”

Lang Chuyun has a rain sword in his hand, but Ye Gucheng's sword is found in Ximen Blowing Snow, this small difference plays a key role in such a decisive swordsman duel.

Although the sword that Ye Gucheng got in the dream world was good, it was not his own sword after all, so he lost.

"If you lose, you lose! I won't lose the next time. Because I'm forgetting that if you do the same next time, you're going to lose. Ye Gucheng said.

At first glance, this sounds like the barking of a defeated dog. But no matter who can hear the strong confidence in his tone, as his opponent in this battle, Lang Chuanyun understands it better. Ye Gucheng was right.

He will lose this battle, not because of his people, but because the sword in his hand cannot withstand his domineering and strong sword intent, and since the sword is broken, that person will naturally lose.

"It's a pity!" Many people who heard the conversation between the two sighed one after another, as if they had lost. It's just that in this way, it's time to get tangled again.

Because Ye Gucheng lost a little wrongfully, who is better between him and Lang Chuanyun?

This is actually an inconclusive thing, whether it is swordsmanship, knife skills or fist and foot kung fu, it is actually difficult to completely distinguish the superior and inferior to a certain realm, only to look at the state of the battle, temporary reaction ability, is the key to determining the victory or defeat.

The waves are rolling over the clouds and there is a sword of rain, so he wins, this is his advantage, this is the key to his victory. No one can deny his victory.

The end of the First World War has not allowed everyone enough time to continue to dig out the prologue of that battle from their memories, and then reminisce about the aftertaste, and a new duel will begin.

Every battle is so exciting that it's hard to choose, and many people are caught up in blissful troubles.

Just like Yang Xiaoxie and Xiao Yu'er, they also sit in the village to open gambling stalls, and they are very happy to win. Although they don't have much eyesight, they can see who wins and who loses before the war, but they are all smart people, and smart people never focus on the two sides that decide the winner, but the gamble itself.

Just before the end of this night's dream, Gu Chuanxia ushered in the second battle of the swordsmanship group.

Opponent Yan Thirteen.

Yan Thirteen and Yan Thirteen's Thirteen Deadly Swords can be called the most ferocious in the ancient dragon world, full of destruction and killing swordsmanship. Because this sword technique itself was born from death.

Before Yan Thirteen, each generation of their family used their own lives to create swordsmanship in the killing of rivers and lakes, from the first and most basic first sword to the thirteenth sword, the Yan family died twelve people one after another.

With twelve lives, he wrote twelve swordsmanship.

And Yan Thirteen Heavenly Wizards not only created the thirteenth sword from killing, but after learning the fourteenth sword created by Xie Xiaofeng, he used his life to evolve the fifteenth sword in the decisive battle with Xie Xiaofeng.

Fifteen swords are absolutely sound, if Yan Thirteen dies like this, then even Xie Xiaofeng will not be able to truly reproduce this sword thoroughly. But in the repetition and reincarnation of I don't know how many times, there was an occasional time when Yan Shisan's sword did not turn back to the blade, but stabbed it towards Xie Xiaofeng.

So Xie Xiaofeng died, and Yan Shisan came out of the rivers and lakes.

Standing in front of Gu Chuanxia at this moment is the life-breaking Yan Thirteen.

In his body, Gu Chuanxia not only felt the ultimate killing, as if the wisp of killing intent that was first born in heaven and earth, but also felt a kind of emptiness and clarity.

Two completely different temperaments, but they are perfectly embodied in him, and there is no disobedience.

He was dressed in black, which should have been a color of despair, sorrow, ominous and death that should have bloomed in him, but now it showed an indescribable liveliness and agility.

"Is there another sword after fifteen swords?"

Gu Chuanxia looked at Yan Shisan, and suddenly asked.

Yan Shisan looked at Gu Chuanxia, and then looked at Gu Chuanxia's sword, although he was a famous dream master, but the first thing Yan Shisan wanted to see was whether Gu Chuanxia was a swordsman who was enough for him to use his sword.

"Maybe! You can try. Yan 13 replied.

"Yes, I want to see your sixteenth sword. Gu Chuanxia said.

For Yan Shisan's sixteenth sword, it was originally just his personal speculation, because from the moment he withdrew the sword that stabbed at Xie Xiaofeng, his soul was sublimated again, and he entered the Tao from the devil and realized the beauty of life from killing.

In countless reincarnations, he should have felt that emotion over and over again, so it is very likely that he created the sixteenth sword that surpassed the extreme of killing and destruction, and it must be a sword that was completely different from the previous fifteen swords. It is also a sword of extreme sublimation.

With this sword, Gu Chuanxia's expectations for Yan Shisan are still above Xie Xiaofeng.

"Let's take out the sword!" Yan Shisan said as he looked at Gu Chuanxia.

Thirteen swords of life, if he takes out the sword first, then he will inevitably be separated from life and death in an instant, which is not conducive to triggering the last sixteenth sword.

"Okay!" Gu Chuanxia also understood this truth, so even though he had always been the last to come, at this moment, he rushed out of his sword first, and stabbed Yan Thirteen first with a sword into the demon.

He needed to use this ferocious sword to stimulate Yan Thirteen and stimulate the ferocity and killing in the Thirteen Swords. Just like Xie Xiaofeng's creation of the Fourteen Deadly Swords stimulated Yan Thirteen.

(To be continued.) )