Chapter Seventy-Seven: The End of the Sword Path

In the middle of the moon, on the Taihe Hall where the bright moonlight shines, three white-clothed figures stand there. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The three of them stood in a triangle, with horns on each other, and the swords in their hands were unsheathed.

Wei Ziyun looked at the three people in the hall, he didn't stop it, but made a color at the fourth Ding Ao.

Ding Ao nodded slightly in understanding, retreated, and left here.

Huang Qi, Ye Gucheng, and Ximen Fuxue in the Taihe Palace, in the eyes of the three of them at this moment, except for the other two opponents, there is no one else, except for the two opponents, no one is worthy of the attention of the two of them.

Suddenly, the sword light was bright and clear in the moonlight, and the sword light that lit up in three directions converged at a point in the center.

The sound of sword fighting was endless, and the three of them each dealt with the attacks of the other two, but the difficulty of the decisive battle of these three people was higher than that of the two decisive battles, because the opponent to deal with was one more than the two of them, and it was more exhausting.

Huang Qi used the Dugu Nine Swords, and no longer made the Flying Immortal Swordsmanship learned from Ye Gucheng, the Flying Immortal Swordsmanship had just been learned, and it couldn't exert its due power in his hands, and only this Dugu Nine Swords, which he practiced to the point of returning to the basics, could he fight with Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue.

For this day, Huang Qi also deliberately asked Qi Zheng to find a good sword, this sword does not need to be the number one divine soldier in the world, as long as it can allow him not to lose because the sword is not sharp enough in the battle with Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow. After fighting Ye Gucheng last time, he knew that when using a sword, a weapon was still very important.

Around the Taihe Palace, the eyes of the Jianghu guests and the guards of the Great Inner looked dazzling, and in their eyes, the three people above seemed to have become more than ten people, each of whom had several figures, as if several people were shooting together, and each sword was like a wonderful move.

Suddenly, the three of them seemed to have a tacit understanding, their sword aura overflowed, and the three of them were no longer confined to fighting in the Taihe Palace, they leaped up and fought in the air.

"Quick! Get out of the way!"

Seeing the three people above falling towards the ground, Sen Han's sword qi seemed to tear his skin apart, Wei Ziyun shouted and stepped back, letting the Ouchi guards retreat as well.

Lu Xiaofeng and Xue Bing also retreated from afar, and the same was true for Sikong Picking Stars.

Ahh!!hhhhh

The Ouchi guards surrounded the Taihe Palace, so when the three people above fought each other and fell, several people didn't have time to retreat, and they were immediately hit by the overflowing sword qi, and a long blood mark appeared on the body, killing them directly.

"Damn!"

Wei Ziyun saw that there were seven or eight internal guards who didn't have time to retreat just now and died in the aftermath of the fight, which made him angry and secretly rejoicing. Fortunately, he was careful before, and did not prevent the three of them from fighting a decisive battle, and insisted on leaving Ye Gucheng and Huang Qi behind, this decision was really right.

The brilliance of the sword qi has already shrouded Huang Qi, Ye Gucheng, and Ximen Blowing Snow together, and the three of them are already in a brilliant light at this moment, and those who don't have enough eyesight don't even have a chance to watch the three of them fight a decisive battle.

The three of them went up to the Taihe Hall again, and this time the guards who retreated to the distance were no longer leaning up, and Wei Ziyun, Yin Xian and Tu Fang were able to get close, but the three of them couldn't get too close, otherwise in the aftermath of the sword qi, the three of them would not be comfortable.

Half an hour passed after the battle between the three of them, and for such a long time, no one was at a disadvantage, regardless of victory or defeat.

Suddenly, the three people in the fight suddenly separated.

Flying Immortals!

The gorgeous sword light slammed towards Huang Qi, Huang Qi rushed and stabbed at the West Gate to blow the snow, and the sword of the West Gate to blow the snow had already stabbed towards Ye Gucheng.

Snort!

The light dissipated, and three people appeared, and their long swords were stabbed on the bodies of others.

Ye Gucheng's sword stabbed Huang Qi's left shoulder, Huang Qi's sword stabbed on Ximen Blowing Snow's right chest, and Ximen Blowing Snow's sword stabbed an inch and a half to the left of Ye Gucheng's heart, and blood overflowed from the sword.

None of the three spoke, and there was silence.

"Who wins?" "Lose all three?" "Win or lose?"

The Jianghu guests were very puzzled, they didn't know who won and who lost in this situation, or that the winner had not yet been decided, none of the three had lost, and no one had won.

Simon Blowing Snow suddenly said, "Are you begging for death?"

"I don't want anything more!" Ye Gucheng said tastelessly, it was precisely because he wanted nothing more that he wanted to help King Pingnan rebel, and only this kind of major event could arouse his interest.

Huang Qi said loudly: "You think you have reached the end?"

Ye Gucheng sighed: "Although the two of you are strong in swordsmanship, you still lose half of me, I have no sword in my hand, and I have no sword in my heart, I have reached the peak of the way of the sword, and there is no inch to advance." ”

Ximen Fuxue moved slightly, he was in the realm of no sword in his hand at this time, and there was a sword in his heart, this battle, after going back to retreat, he was ten percent sure of entering a higher realm, but he didn't want Ye Gucheng to walk in front of him, he did lose half a chip.

"The pinnacle of kendo?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Huang Qi's mouth and asked, "Who told you about your so-called peak of swordsmanship?"

Ye Gucheng said: "There are records in the ancient classics. ”

Huang Qi sneered: "The realm recorded in the classics is the highest realm of the way of the sword? Let me ask you, can you achieve the sword in the sky and take the head of a person thousands of miles away?"

Ye Gucheng shook his head and said, "This is a myth and legend, what does it have to do with the way of the sword?"

Huang Qi asked, "Where did the legend come from? If no one sees it, how can such a legend come out?"

"This..."

Ye Gucheng was speechless, and said after half a sound: "The power of the ancient can be imagined, and I hope that the sword path can reach that realm." ”

Huang Qi asked: "The ancients dared to think, why didn't people dare to realize it today, why can't they realize it?"

"Hard! hard! hard!"

Ye Gucheng said three times in a row, the sword flies, and he takes the head of a person thousands of miles away, although he is conceited of his kendo cultivation, he does not think that he can achieve it in this life.

Huang Qi was silent when he heard this, and then looked at Ye Gucheng and said: "Although I don't concentrate on swordsmanship, I will learn all the martial arts, but I know that martial arts are endless, and the so-called end is just the end that we can see." ”

Laugh at!

Huang Qi pulled out the sword that was stabbed on Ximen Fuxue's body, slashed into the void, and said, "Do you see anything?"

"See what?" Ye Gucheng didn't see anything, Huang Qi was not a clever sword move just now, just a casual slash.

"Did you see anything?" Huang Qi did not answer immediately, but looked at the west gate to blow snow.

Ximen Fuxue stopped the bleeding from the wound on his body, and when he saw Huang Qi asking him, he shook his head slowly, but he didn't see anything. (To be continued.) )