The Melon-eating Swordsman In the Ancient Dragon World

Chapter 379: A sword coming from the west, flying immortals from the sky

Chapter 379: A sword coming from the west, flying immortals from the sky

Ye Gucheng did not regret those disappointing coincidences, nor did he regret why he did not kill Su Shaoying and Gongsun Aunt earlier.

 The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy.

Ye Gucheng was calm from beginning to end, his expression and eyes never changed, and he even smiled at the end.

"I'm going." Ye Gucheng smiled and patted Lu Xiaofeng's shoulder, turned around and left, "No matter what, you will always be my friend."

 Everyone watched Ye Gucheng leave.

Although no one thought that Ye Gucheng should laugh, everyone couldn't help but sigh when they saw Ye Gucheng leaving with ease.

“It’s a pity.” Aunt Gongsun sighed. Although Ye Gucheng almost killed her, she had to admire Ye Gucheng at this time because she couldn’t do it herself.

"It's no pity. This is his own choice, and he will not regret his choice." Su Shaoying said.

 Lu Xiaofeng sighed, "This kind of person never regrets what he does."

Taoist Mu's eyes flickered, Sima Ziyi shook his head and asked in confusion, "Why would he get involved in such a thing?"

Sikong Zhaixing said, "Not only was he involved in this matter, Daxueshan Temple and Hainan Sword Sect were also involved in this matter. Among the thirteen people just now, there were also lamas from Daxueshan Temple and swordsmen from Hainan Sword Sect."

Mu Taoren shook his head and sighed, "The Hainan sect was already in decline, but this time it's even worse."

Aunt Gongsun said coldly, "You deserve it! Are we in the martial arts community free to participate in rebellion?"

Tang Tianzong stared at the departing Ye Gucheng with hatred. He did not expect that his two brothers were nothing more than tools used to deceive others in their rebellion.

"After this battle, the Tang Sect will go and wipe out Baiyun City!" Tang Tianzong said fiercely.

Bu Ju shook his head and said, "It's too late. After this battle, Pingnan Palace will be destroyed, and Baiyun City will also disappear."

Even the Hainan Sword Sect, which has a long history, may be able to maintain its inheritance, but its vitality is destined to be severely damaged. As for Baiyun City...

Ye Gucheng is the lord of Baiyun City!

I'm afraid that if today's news spreads, everyone in Baiyun City will be gone in three days.

 So, Ye Gucheng only has one thing left now, and that is to fight Ximen Chuixue!

"This battle will finally begin." Lu Xiaofeng looked at Ximen Chuixue and then at Ye Gucheng, feeling suddenly filled with discomfort.

Although there were many flaws, Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue still stood on the left and right sides of the roof of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and they did not say another word.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the two people with burning eyes. He was worried about Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng.

Mu Taoren stared at the two of them closely, and no one noticed that his eyes suddenly changed from carefree and casual to as sharp as an eagle.

Ouyang Qing held Su Shaoying's arm and was so nervous that she was already sweating.

Even Su Shaoying held a handful of melon seeds in her hand and didn't start eating.

He is also a swordsman. Compared with Guo Songyang's sword and Yan Nantian's sword, Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue's swords are more pure, and their transformation skills are also superior to A Fei and Jing Wuming. They are definitely masters at the pinnacle of swordsmanship, sword and will.

 With such a duel between two masters, even he couldn't be distracted from eating melon seeds.

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It was obvious that there were two swords unsheathed, but everyone only heard the sound of swords. The long sword is unsheathed!

Ye Gucheng did not rise into the air, his feet were still on the ground, but the long sword changed, and the sword intention revealed was indeed that of a flying fairy from heaven.

The same goes for Ximen Chuixue. Facing opponents of the same level, using light skills to fly into the air means less changes. For them, less changes means falling behind, and falling behind means death.

Therefore, Ye Gucheng's sword was not as brilliant and brilliant as when he stabbed Lu Xiaofeng, Tang Tianyi and Su Shaoying, and Ximen Chuixue's sword was not as cold and crisp as when he killed those damned people.

 But the sword that the two stabbed each other was their peak sword.

Their long swords were pointed at each other, and they moved towards each other slowly. The swords of the two were still far apart, and they began to change frequently, some with large amplitudes and some with small amplitudes. Most people could not even see the purpose of their changes.

 But the real masters present were all furious.

Wei Ziyun and other four major bodyguard commanders all have high enough martial arts skills, good enough eyesight, and sufficient status, so their faces are the palest.

 Because they suddenly discovered that if the swords of Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue were pointed at them, they would never be able to block these two swords, and they would definitely die within ten changes.

 The ten changes are really just a moment.

Aunt Gongsun was also sweating coldly, because she also discovered this. If Lu Xiaofeng hadn't left in time, she would not have been able to escape the fate of the four Yu family brothers in Yunmen Mountain.

Tang Tianzong’s face was grim, and Bu Ju’s heart was beating wildly.

Fortunately, they did not find Ye Gucheng in advance for revenge. Fortunately, they just found a fake Ye Gucheng. Otherwise, under this sword, one of the four masters of the Tang Sect and the Sichuan and Xiang Dragon Head Opening Heaven Palm would be nothing more than Tianwai. They are just dead souls under Feixian's sword.

Sima Ziyi was shocked, but there was a hint of despair and frustration in his eyes.

To be honest, before this battle, he still had some pride in his chest because he had never fought against Lu Xiaofeng. Although he was self-aware and felt that he might not be able to beat Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue, he did not expect that there would be a big gap. .

But when he saw these two unparalleled swords with his own eyes, glowing with flickering light and endless energy under the moonlight, he realized that he had made a big mistake. Even if he practiced for another hundred years, he would not be able to do it. The opponents of these two people.

The reason why I was able to earn the title of "Taiping Swordsman" and travel across the Yangtze River without a single defeat was not because I was powerful, but because others were weaker and I had not met a truly peerless master.

But Mu Taoist's eyes were very bright, and his sharp eyes like an eagle caught almost every change in the swords of the two men. The breath in his chest was steady, and his right hand seemed to be holding but not grasping, as if he was holding a long sword in his hand. Generally resistant to enemies.

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes were also very bright. No one could question the vision and agility of a man who could hold the world's weapons between two fingers. However, he did not put himself into it at this time. He just watched the sword edge worriedly and judged. Win or lose.

Although Sikong Zhaixing and Honest Monk each have their own secrets, they are here simply to watch the battle, and they are also very nervous watching this unparalleled duel that no one may be able to surpass in three hundred years. , it is also an honor to be a witness.

 As for Su Shaoying…

 He finally nodded when he saw the changes in Ximen Chuixue's sword skills.

Then, just as Ximen Chuixue stabbed Ye Gucheng's throat with his sword, he put the melon seeds in his hand into his mouth.

 “Click!”

 (End of this chapter)

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