On the night of the full moon, the top of the Forbidden City;

This peerless swordsman duel will be carried out after all.

The moon was as cool as water, the clear light was everywhere, and many Praetorian Guards looked up quietly under this palace, and on the glazed tiles of the palace, Kou Hao, Lu Xiaofeng and other spectators also stared with bated breath.

Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow were both dressed in white like snow, their faces were as pale, and even as cold and arrogant.

"Please, Brother Simon. Ye Gucheng raised the cold iron long sword in his hand, which looked brilliant in the moonlight.

"Your heart is not quiet, I can't make a move yet. "West Gate Blowing Snow Trail.

Ye Gucheng was silent.

"If a person's heart is in chaos, his swordsmanship will be chaotic, and he will definitely die. "West Gate Blowing Snow Trail.

"But this battle is inevitable. Ye Gucheng said in a deep voice.

"I know you don't see any hope of escaping, and that your assassination plan has failed, and you have no shame to escape. You'd rather die under my sword than under the sword of these Praetorian Guards who don't know anything!"

Ye Gucheng glanced at Ximen Fuxue deeply, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Although you are my opponent, you are the one who knows me best. I can be killed, but I must not die in disgrace. ”

"But I hope it's a fair duel, even if I fail, there are still masters like Lu Xiaofeng, Brother Kou and Mu Daoren present, to ensure that you won't die at the hands of mediocrity. "West Gate Blowing Snow Trail.

Ye Gucheng looked up to the sky and laughed, and said, "I'm only afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is not cold." Well, ten breaths later. I don't have any worries, I will decide the winner with the sword in my hand!"

Simon was silent. Staring at the blade of the sword in his hand.

At the top of the Forbidden City, it is becoming more and more silent at this moment. Even the subtle breathing of the masters present could be heard.

Kou Hao stood with his sword, he was standing in the position of Ximen Blowing Snow, and had a duel with Ye Gucheng, but would others agree?

When you can't do anything, you can only wait patiently.

A dark cloud flew over, covering the bright moon, and the light between heaven and earth dimmed a little, and the howl of a wild wolf sounded.

The sword aura before Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng became more and more intense. This kind of sword aura is not the things that shine like lasers in TV dramas, but an invisible and qualitative aura that makes people feel frightened.

Ten breaths passed quickly, and the dark cloud just drifted away, and the bright moonlight shone the heavens and the earth brighter again.

The result of this competition may be different from the original book, because Ye Gucheng understands that he can die under the master sword present no matter what, not only Ximen Blowing Snow's sword, so Ye Gucheng can let go of the battle without any worries. ”

Kou Hao said in his heart: "Ye Gucheng is fighting now. Just to discuss kendo, the strength of the play is immeasurable. ”

But Ximen Blowing Snow, he has now married Sun Xiuqing as his wife, and he has concerns. Can you still show your strength at the top of your game?

Kou Hao glanced at Lu Xiaofeng, but saw that his expression was also quite worried.

At this point, the moonlight somehow turned a little paler. All the brilliance of heaven and earth has been concentrated on the two swords.

Two immortal swords. All of them have been unsheathed.

The sword that stabbed out was not fast, and the distance between them was still more than ten zhang. Both of them kept changing their sword moves.

Each move has an infinite number of back-hand moves, and perhaps the tricks have lost their meaning to them.

Ye Gucheng's sword glowed red, and his whole person was quite harmonious with the sword, like the wind outside the white clouds.

And Ximen Blowing Snow's sword glowed with blue light, but his movements seemed to be a little slower than Ye Gucheng.

In an instant, Ye Gucheng suddenly leaped into the air, his big sleeves fluttering, and his whole person was like a flying immortal.

"Flying Immortals from the Sky!" exclaimed to the spectators.

Kou Hao had learned this trick in the bamboo forest outside the city before, but Ye Gucheng didn't go all out at that time, and at this moment, if Ye Gucheng didn't exert his full strength, he would never have the opportunity to use the Flying Immortals outside the sky.

Simon Blowing Snow let out a cold shout, spun and leaped up, his body like a fish flying in the waves, the narrow sword had been thrown, and it was slashed five times in a rather clever arc in the void.

Kou Hao's heart sank: "This is a throw, Ximen Blowing Snow has improved this trick a little." ”

A burst of brilliant sword light flickered, Ye Gucheng's tricks were still so elegant and exquisite, while Ximen Fuxue was using his qi to control the sword, holding the sword with his hand from time to time, and he also looked very calm.

Most of the people present sighed in a low voice: "If the scale and half of their swordsmanship are spread to the rivers and lakes, they will be able to cultivate more masters." ”

For example, these two peerless swordsmen, they themselves are like a treasure trove of martial arts, and they have a lot of secrets in their hearts.

After a while, there were very few people who could still understand this competition, because the figures and sword lights of the two sides were constantly intertwined, and it was difficult to distinguish each other.

Suddenly, all the brilliant sword light dissipated, and Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng stood two feet apart.

Both stared at each other, silent.

"The master competition is like this, and I don't know who is finished?" said Sikong Xingxing.

Lu Xiaofeng stretched out his hand and flicked his brain, and reproached: "Don't talk nonsense." ”

At this time, I heard the sound of "tick, tick", but I saw a lot of blood under the feet of Simon blowing snow.

"You've won. Simon Fuxue sighed.

"You're a few years younger than me, give you enough time to surpass me. Besides, I will definitely die today, and I don't want to kill a kendo genius like you. Ye Gucheng said.

So, Lu Xiaofeng hurriedly flew over and carried the snow blowing from Ximen.

"Mudaoren, please also help Ximen blow snow to heal his injuries. Lu Xiaofeng pleaded.

"Well, he was injured by the sword qi carrying a strong internal force, the old man shouldn't waste too much internal force now! The wooden man immediately stepped forward.

Kou Hao suddenly realized that this old guy was going to solve Ye Gucheng, so that he could become famous all over the world and become more and more prestigious in the rivers and lakes.

"I still want to fight Lu Xiaofeng, you wait. Ye Gucheng said coldly.

Mu Daoren felt very embarrassed, but he thought that it would be more embarrassing to say anything more, so he turned his head to look at the night sky in the distance.

Kou Hao hurried over at this time to help Ye Gucheng point blood, and then used Jiuyang Divine Skill to protect his heart.

"Brother Lu, Ye Gucheng wants to challenge you by name, hurry up, I'm optimistic about you. Kou Hao said.

"Hey, I really don't understand, why do you people clearly have no grudges, but for the sake of the so-called false name, you have to fight each other with swords and fight to the death?"

Lu Xiaofeng angrily pointed at Ye Gucheng and scolded: "If you don't want to die under the sword of a mediocre, why don't you kill yourself directly?"

Ye Gucheng was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "You don't use a sword, you don't understand the real advanced swordsmanship, it requires the swordsmen to constantly sacrifice and comprehend the way of the sword on the edge of life and death!"

"I don't understand, I don't want to understand, I'm too lazy to care about you, anyway, I won't do anything with you. Lu Xiaofeng said.

No one urged, because most of the people present did not have the courage to face Ye Gucheng.

Of course, Lu Xiaofeng really can't get used to it, so he doesn't want to compete.

After a long while, Kou Hao poured a lot of Jiuyang True Qi into Ximen Blowing Snow, and finally stabilized his injuries.

"Ye Gucheng, my internal strength has also consumed a lot, and it is fair to fight with you. Kou Hao said loudly.

"Haha, that's good, the battle in the bamboo forest hasn't been decided yet, and it's time to break it at this moment!" Ye Gucheng said with a smile.

(To be continued.) )