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The sword of the west wind blowing snow, there is no sword trick, it is a word fast, a sword is faster than a sword, each sword is like a stream of light, and in a blink of an eye, the sky shadow shadow has been pierced.

And Ye Gucheng’s sword is brilliant and overbearing. Each sword is fast in speed, and its formidable power is amazing. One sword is stronger than one sword, and its sword energy is full of energy.

ding ding ding ding ding ······

On the entire eaves, there are bright sword energy and Sen Han’s rays of light. They are colliding and shining. The 2 white silhouettes have been enveloped by rays of light. Only the sound of crickets is in symphony. Under Caper, Innate, less than 2 silhouettes have been captured.

Huh! Huh!

At the next moment, the light mass dissipated, and the 2 silhouettes flew backwards, gently fell on the eaves, and confronted again.

Ye Gucheng stood on the left side of the eaves, flying Feihong Sword in his hand, sending out a burst of cheerful humming, just like its Master, it also encountered opponents, as if only through more fierce battles and collisions could it calm down its hot pillow, Lonely cold.

On the right side of the eaves, Ximen Chuixue’s cold face was loose, and a pair of fiery flashes flashed in his eyes. His sword had come out of the sheath, but he had not returned with blood.

Ye Gucheng eagerly said, “Keep on fighting!”

“Okay, fight again!”

2 people barely fell, and the sword energy in this brief moment never burst out again, and the tiles under their feet can no longer withstand it, such violent sword energy exploded into a shatter, a path of formidable power unmatched sword energy spreads under 4 waves, rolling up layers of masonry, flying across the sky.

Under the roof, everyone was stunned, this is the sword technique for 2 people!

“Is this sword energy?” Someone stared silently.

When they were so big, they were still practicing other people’s sword techniques, and they were still complacent to learn a high level sword technique. However, these two people even created their own sword technique, which is even more comprehensible and powerful. Of sword energy.

“They were born for swords,” someone sighed.

At this age, this Sword Path cultivation base, in their World, although not to say, there is no future, but there are few rivals.

“Finally know why they are lonely?” A swordsman whispered holding the sword in his hand.

Because the two people’s sword technique has exceeded their cognition, as if they are in two different fields. How can they communicate and how can they not be lonely?

Except for the first collision and subsequent fights, the martial artists below Innate Realm can’t tell who is who, whether 2 people are fighting, or a peerless swordsman is dancing swords, their silhouette is fighting, sword In blending, who has the upper hand and who has the lower hand, who knows?

Except for a few people, they have been unable to capture any traces of fighting.

Sou!

The 2 silhouettes came together, and the sky rose with a ray of light, a gleam of light, exuding the icy cold, shining with fiery heat. I saw this ray of light falling from one temple to another, below The palace of the temple collapsed instantly, reaching the collapsed palace from the mid-air, and hitting the square from the palace.

100 tricks!

200 tricks!

300 tricks!

The two have played no less than 2 moves, and they still have no difference. Although the sword of the west wind blowing snow is fast, it can’t help Ye Gucheng’s fierceness, and Ye Gucheng’s hegemony can’t help Ximen Chuixue.

“Take me a sword!”

Ximen Chuixue, lightly said calm and composed eyes, he seemed to be still in this brief moment, without breathing, without movement.

Suddenly, a sword waved out, and the air seemed to be still. Sword light had surpassed the speed of vision and cut to Ye Gucheng. The sword had quickly merged into the air, as if the light of the sword was no longer the light of the sword, but a part of the air, regardless of each other. .

Almost in a flash, the sword light hit by Ximen Chuixue came to Ye Gucheng. The sword light did not fluctuate, and there was no trace of the sword energy. The sword was calm and bursting. There was no way to describe the sword. Quick, how powerful.

“Can’t stop!”

Ye Gucheng startedled, his eyes flashed hot, and his body shot backwards. Lightweight Art has run to the extreme. No one knows why Ye Gucheng retreated fast, because they could n’t feel how fast this sword was, faster than lightning, burst. Ruorui.

Hey!

A trace of blood dripped down the blade of the sword, and the wind stopped blowing.

“Sure enough, my sword is still not fast enough.” Ximen Chuixue looked at Ye Gucheng, 30 feet away. The other party was out of his attack range, and immediately stopped the footwork, but there was a striking blood mark on Ye Gucheng’s shoulder. .

Ye Gucheng smiled. His face was as cold as a smile, and in this brief moment he smiled. The sword made him feel in crisis, and sooner, the sword would cut through his throat.

Ximen Chuixue was the opponent of his life. In the eyes of everyone’s suspicion, Ye Gucheng stood up like a Flood Dragon and looked like a cloud crane.

“Immortal Flying Over The Heavens!”

Under the roof, Feng Qingyang stared blankly at the sword. This is the White Cloud City Lord’s sword technique, such as Qing Tian Bai Yun, perfect with no blemish.

“What is my sword?” Feng Qingyang was silent.

Everyone opened their eyes wide, and the sword of Ximen Chuixue saw the streamer passing by and it was over. This time Ye Gucheng’s sword technique must be seen and recorded.

Ximen Chuixue facial expression grave, I saw Ye Gucheng volley down, under the light of the moonlight, as Celestial Immortal came down, the sword strikes brilliantly and quickly, with the sword energy that is cold through the bone marrow, the sword’s edge is terrifying to Can’t resist!

a sword light flew obliquely, like a shock switch, like Changhong Jingtian.

Humans and swords seem to have become one. Sword light, like an unrolled bolt of white silk, like a rainbow, pierced the past. Sword light is brilliant and rapid. It has n’t changed, and it does n’t even have the later moves. In this sword.

Everyone was shocked by this sword. No one can describe the splendor and splendor of this sword, and no one can describe the speed of this sword. That is not only a sword, but the anger of Heaven and Earth, God of Thunder’s flogging.

“broken!”

Ximen Chuixue ’s Essence, Qi, and Spirit are extremely cohesive. In this brief moment, his Essence, Qi, and Spirit reached One with Heaven and Earth. The ancient sword in his hand was waving at an incredible sword speed. In an instant, it was 100 swords, or 1000 swords, the sky ’s sword light, forming a layer of void sword net, covering the front.

Ding!

The sword was hissing, and the sword net of Ximen Chuixue was broken in an instant. Ye Gucheng resembled a wild goose, landing 30 feet behind Ximen Chuixue, and blood dripped on the tip of the sword.

Ximen Chuixue’s white clothed, there was a red mark, blood was flowing, and he was relieved, Ximen Chuixue said with a slight smile, “This sword is very difficult to deal with ·······.”

“This competition, hang!” Someone sighed at seeing that neither of them had been fatally injured.

“I thought that after the best move, the two people should decide the difference. Now it seems that it is just an equal split, and the outcome is unpredictable.”

“Ye Gucheng, you must win, I’ve put all my net worth on you.”

“Ximen Chuixue, all people with wives, don’t bother, I have pushed my wife out.”

·······

It was just a moment of stillness, and the two were at war again, which was enough to tear the sword energy of the rock and stone, and they were attacking each other.

2 people have reached epilepsy, they have already killed themselves, 2 people have no moves, just like this, you wield a sword, and wantonly, I stab a sword, as fast as lightning.

What moves?

What sword technique?

What is Lightweight Art?

In this brief moment, in the sky, there is a sword light passing!

The sword in Ye Gucheng’s hand was erratic, the sword light was fierce, and every slash and every stab was threatening.

Unlike Ye Gucheng’s erratic and erratic sword light, the sword of the west wind blowing snow is as fast as lightning and there is no trace, as if ten swords were pierced, as if only one sword was pierced.

crackle! ······

The sword in the hands of 2 people has not yet struck, and the bursting sword energy has been blended into a fierce collision.

ding ding dong dong!

After blinking several times, the two played against each other dozens of times, the fiery fire star flowing in all directions, and the silhouette was not visible at all. The thrilling battle had already made people fascinated, and everyone forgot to breathe and immerse them.

Fire star burst, rays of light scorching, the number of encounters between two people is increasing, the frequency is getting faster and faster, Zhou Yang’s eyes are a little jerky, this sword technique has surpassed vision.

铿 clang!!

The sword technique is staggered, the Feihong sword in the hands of Ye Gucheng, piercing the heart of Ximen Chuixue, when it is unstoppable, and the ancient sword in the hands of Ximen Chuixue, swiping toward Ye Gucheng’s throat, it is inevitable.

Everyone is stared wide-eyed, these 2 swords are too fast, too cruel, is this perish together?

Some people are surprised that these two Peak Experts are not dead. When they have a chance to get ahead, some people regret that these two innate talents are peerless sword techniques that are like the meteors in the sky. After the brightest moment of bloom, they fade out.

“clang!”

“clang!”

Two metal impact sounds, and everyone only felt that there were 2 streams of light passing through. The sword in the hands of Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue was hit, and the sword technique was tilted. A sword mark was left on Ye Gucheng’s face, and Ximen Chuixue’s abdomen , Was marked with a shallow mark.

“Ding!”

“Ding!”

The broken knife with 2 handles fell and made a crisp sound. At this moment of silence, it seemed that 2 spring thunders blew. Whose knife was so fast?

The knife is very light, very short, 7 inches long and very thin, almost like a willow leaf, lying quietly on the ground, ordinary and dazzling.

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