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Chapter 754 Kendo (seeking subscription monthly pass)

"Keng!"

Everyone has the same hatred, and Ye Gucheng is the enemy, but he is still aloof and leisurely, with a graceful bearing.

Slowly flicking your fingers, the sword produces a dragon chant.

"Good sword."

He sighed from the heart.

This sword was the one he was most familiar with.

Because this is the incarnation of Li Bai at the beginning, and the inscription is magnificent.

Even the engravings on the sword are all his life's knowledge.

However, the engraving on the sword has disappeared.

The edge on the sword has also been covered.

But the brilliant sword intent in it made him startled.

Changed, totally changed.

The Son of Heaven Sword back then was just a name in name only.

Today's Tianzi Sword is already genuine.

The avenue is mysterious and strange, it is true.

"Ye Gucheng! You don't have to play tricks here, your swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary, but you can't hold this sword!"

"Yes! You can't take it! Put down the sword!"

"If you think about it clearly, no matter how powerful you are, you are only one person."

"Keng!"

When the crowd was raging, Ye Gucheng flicked his sword again.

"Om~!"

"Buzz!"

This time, it was more than just a sword cry.

Sword cries suddenly sounded one after another, one after another, and they converged into one place in an instant, like the sea and the tide, deafening.

Most of the people couldn't help covering their ears, with pained expressions on their faces.

Immediately, more surprise was revealed.

Among the crowd, there were not a few people carrying swords.

Long swords, short swords, epees, strange swords, etc. are of different lengths, sizes, and shapes.

But at this moment, they were all trembling violently in the sheath, unable to hold it down.

A few people including Mie Ming and Mie Jing looked shocked.

"Wei Ji Wei Jian, ten thousand swords bow their heads, the sword of the extreme way, the king of swords!"

Such extreme sword intent is nothing more than rumors for their identities and cultivation bases, and they have never seen it before.

Even except for one person, this world has never heard of anyone possessing such pure extreme sword intent.

That one and only person is the No.1 Yan Buguan in today's martial arts world.

His extreme way is not a sword, not a knife, not a fist, not a leg.

It's just the word "wu".

All the weapons in the world and the martial arts in the world are all extreme in his hands.

Extremely strong, extremely powerful.

It is said to be No. 1 in the world of martial arts, but in fact, the word "martial arts" in front of it can be used.

He is No.1 in the world.

His fists are the strongest magic weapon in the world.

With one palm and one finger, he is the strongest supernatural power in the world.

Such a person is already the "most" among people.

Unless it is a fairy in the sky, no one can beat him.

Even if it is a fairy in the world of mortals, it won't work.

This is the power of martial arts cultivated to the extreme.

But in all over the world, throughout the ages, there is only Yan Buguan who can only practice martial arts to this level.

That's why Mieming and the others were so shocked when they found out that Ye Gucheng in front of them seemed to have touched the rumored state of the extreme.

Fuhu Temple and Shenshui Temple also practice martial arts.

This is also the realm they dream of.

Although they have become holy, such a state is still an unknowable state.

What made them feel a little fortunate was that although this person's swordsmanship had touched such a realm, it was not as powerful as in the legend.

If it is really in the legendary state, then any weapon, even a branch or a weed, in his hands will be a magic weapon.

Splitting mountains and ground, chopping down stars, is absolutely impossible.

But this person still has a sword in his hand.

Mie Ming and Mie Jing looked at each other, and they both saw worry and a hint of determination in each other's eyes.

This person must be removed!

And just today.

Otherwise, let him escape, and he will suffer endless troubles in the future!

The two of them had this thought, and saw Ye Gucheng's long sword drawn and pointed towards him.

At the tip of the sword, there seems to be a little light gathering, which is painful to the eye.

That is the purest sword intent.

Ye Gucheng said indifferently: "You have murderous intentions in your heart, why don't you do it?"

Mie Ming and Mie Jing were shocked.

It became clear immediately.

When martial arts has reached a certain level, one has the ability to act on a whim.

The golden wind has not moved the cicada prophet.

Such as the holiness of the immortal way, the ability to know the destiny and calculate the secrets of heaven, if someone mentions it, there must be a spiritual response.

However, the malicious murderous induction between such lightning and flint may not be comparable to the martial arts blood energy induction.

This person really touched the ultimate true meaning.

"The Great Brahma is boundless."

Venerable Mie Ming whispered the Buddha's name:
"City Lord Ye, there are no rules, and there is no such thing as a circle. The gathering of heroes today is all faith in my three mountains and five sects,"

"If the city lord wants to hold this sword, he must be unable to do so. He must follow the rules."

"But the city lord insisted on going his own way, but we had to take action."

Ye Gucheng just nodded lightly and said: "It should be so."

Immediately, he looked around again: "Monk, you are not Ye's opponent."

"Whoever is not convinced, might as well take action together."

Faced with his "arrogant" words, even though they have seen his divine sword, many people still feel displeased.

How can it be so easy to convince people in the wild world?

Such as Mie Ming Venerable and others, but there is no dissatisfaction.

Venerable Mie Ming nodded his head as a matter of course: "In this case, I would rather be respectful than obedient."

"Fellow Daoist Miejing, Fellow Daoist Qianzhong, Sect Master Fang, Sect Master Mo, City Master Ye is skilled in swordsmanship, and this old man is invincible, please help me out together?"

Although there was a gap between Miejing Shennun and him, this time they were ordered by Baoyue together, and naturally they advanced and retreated together.

Although Fang Wanli, the suzerain of Guangming, had ulterior motives, he had been defeated for no reason just now, and he was unwilling. He wanted to learn again, but he didn't refuse.

Mo Canghun, the head of the capital that day, looked like an ordinary country old man, and nodded when he heard the words.

Only Taoist Qianzhong shook his head and sighed: "Why is this? The old Taoist knows that people are soft-spoken and can't persuade you, but Yuping came here because he is one of the three mountains and five sects, and he doesn't want to interfere with the affairs of the world. , I beg for forgiveness."

"Alright."

Venerable Mie Ming nodded, not knowing what was going on in his heart, but on the surface he was indifferent and did not get entangled.

Ye Gucheng pointed his sword at the emperor's side, did not say a word, and let them discuss.

At this time, he smiled slightly: "Only four people? I'm afraid it's not enough."

"City Lord Ye is too confident."

Venerable Mie Ming said indifferently: "I am about to learn the ultimate sword of Lord Ye."

"Don't talk too much! The surname Ye, take another punch from me!"

Fang Wanli on the side couldn't hold back any longer, he sank down and fell off the horse again, punching out straight from his waist.

A little light exploded in an instant.

Bright as the sun.

Although it was the same punch, it was completely different from before.

Ye Gucheng once again merged with sword and man.

The Son of Heaven sword strikes obliquely.

The sword of Feixian reappears in the world.

This brilliant sword fell down, but it was like being stuck in a quagmire.

The light is brilliant, but it is as real as it is.

Fang Wanli turned his fist intent into a gangster, and the power of his fist was like a tide, covering the sky and covering the earth, blowing the sea of ​​clouds for more than ten miles beyond the top of the Thousand Buddhas.

He lost once.

He also admitted that Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship is the ultimate in the world.

This time, he actually wanted to break the trick with his strength.

One power down ten sessions!

That was a good statement, but he was wrong.

Perhaps the former Flying Immortal Sword was the pinnacle of sword skills, close to Taoism.

But the current Feixianjian has broken through the barrier.

The sword is the way!

(End of this chapter)