I, Ding Xiu, am the number one killer of Gu Long Martial Arts!

Chapter 135: Eight Piaomiao Styles, Flying Immortals from Beyond the Sky (Please order)

There was thunder and heavy rain.

Storms and clouds gather, and swords duel.

After passing the prelude and testing, and knowing the strength of his opponent, Ye Gucheng took action with his sword reaching its peak. The sharp edge of the Feihong Sword was directed towards it, and a cold chill filled the surroundings. Along with the sudden drop in temperature and the raindrops falling all over the sky, It was as if a layer of crystal frost had formed at this moment.

The cold rain was flying, and it was so beautiful that it reflected the cold sword edge made of the cold iron of the deep sea. In an instant, it was forced in front of Ding Xiu. The direction of the sword edge was pointed directly at Ding Xiu's throat.

"what!"

Facing Ye Gucheng's Flying Immortal Sword Style, during the fierce battle, Ding Xiu was not surprised but overjoyed, and immediately roared back: "It's rare to discuss swordsmanship with the city lord, so today I will make an exception and let you see my swordsmanship, drink~~~ ~Sword style, break!”

At the beginning of the shocking moment, the misty sword technique, the long sword in the hand, was slashed out. As the saying goes, this is a simple slash with almost no change, but it is the origin of all sword techniques and sword techniques in the world!

Wherever the two people outside the field looked, they saw Mu Feng slashing through the air with his sword. In the blink of an eye, it struck directly on the tip of Ye Gucheng's sword. There was no deviation at all and the force was not released at all.

"Ding"

One sword after another, the peaks facing each other, only a clear and harsh metallic trembling sound was heard, filled with endless killing intent, instantly bursting out in all directions, and the frantic power overflowed, setting off layers of rain waves in the mid-air. It roared and spread around, like a roaring wave crashing on the shore, surging endlessly.

In the strong wind and rain, relying on the protection of Yin and Yang Zhengang, Ding Xiu's figure was as stable as a mountain, motionless. However, Ye Gucheng was hit by the backlash and quickly collapsed backwards. But he was not an ordinary person after all, and he did not pause at all. After exiting the second and third After ten feet away, he lightly touched his feet on the ground, stabilized his figure, and rushed out again.

"Flying rainbow piercing the sun!"

Cold shouts echoed on the battlefield, but what was even colder was the long sword in his hand. Ye Gucheng burst out with aura, his cold eyes and sword pointed in the direction. In this stormy duel, he wielded a shocking edge. .

"Well done, now you are qualified to take me seriously!"

With a long laugh, there was no trace of panic or worry on Ding Xiu's face. Instead, there was a bit of fighting spirit, and there was a clear and distinct appreciation in his expression. Then, with a flip of his hand, Nightingale swung, and it turned out to be the first of Piaomiao Swordsmanship. Second style!
"null!"

It is also the simplest move, but in Ding Xiu's hands, it seems to be the most exquisite move in the world, turning decay into magic. The blade reaches the most appropriate position at the most appropriate time.

"Chong"

In another head-on confrontation, the swords clashed together, creating layers of vibrating energy that roared and spread, forcing Prince Nan who was watching the battle by the lake to retreat backwards.

Ye Gucheng is also retreating, no one else, but because after Ding cultivated Yin and Yang Zhenyuan, his internal strength was so deep that he no longer thought of second thoughts in this world. In addition, his body had undergone several transformations, and he was actually stronger than him in the attribute of strength. Too many, this is the reality he has to admit, but this does not mean that he has lost. On the contrary, the two setbacks have only stimulated his fighting spirit.

Opponents are rare!

Especially a strong opponent like Ding Xiu is rare!

It's rare to meet a strong opponent like Ding Xiu who allows him to fully demonstrate what he has learned in his life without reservation. Naturally, he will not miss this golden opportunity. He will reach a higher level when he picks up the sword again.

The fighting spirit continues to increase!The speed is getting faster and faster!

With the sword in his hand, Ye Gucheng kept accelerating his offensive. In the heavy rain, the sword was shining brightly, like the legendary epiphyllum that had just bloomed in the Jiazi years. Although it was only brilliant for a moment, it was the most beautiful in the world!

On the other hand, Ding Xiu used his sword to move the sword, and his ethereal swordsmanship first appeared in the world. This seemingly simple swordsmanship has actually exhausted the changes in the world and contains infinite power. No matter how much Ye Gucheng tried his best to counterattack, he was always at a disadvantage!

"This"

Prince Pingnan has become a disciple of Ye Gucheng. In just ten years, he has learned his true legacy. He is also an unparalleled swordsmanship prodigy. He has devoted himself to training and has become the number one master in Prince Pingnan's palace. But even so, after seeing After this battle, I couldn't help but feel dry in the mouth and frightened.

Lord Baiyun's swordsmanship is indeed extremely varied, beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and extremely stunning, but Ding Xiu, a swordsman, can actually reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship with his sword. It is really incredible!
Over the years, although Prince Nan Wang has not entered the martial arts world, there are many masters in the palace, and he is even taught by Ye Gucheng, the best swordsman in the world. He couldn't even tell what kind of swordsmanship he was using.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously clenched his fists tightly, his palms already soaked with cold sweat, but his eyes did not move for a moment, staring at the two people fighting on the lake, for fear of missing the crucial moment!
What can I do?Ding Xiu and Ye Gucheng fought so fast, like wind and lightning. Even if he exhausted his eyesight, he couldn't completely catch the trajectory of both sides' movements. In the end, there were only two blurry figures left in the rain curtain!

But it was precisely because of this that he couldn't help but secretly feel scared: "I thought that I had learned all the master's true inheritance, but I never thought that it was only now that I realized that the master never used his full strength, and that Ding Xiu , He is indeed a legend recognized by the world, and may eventually ascend to the throne of the world's best master. If it were me, how many moves could I withstand in front of them, five moves, three moves, or not even one move?!"

People are like this. Many times, the more ignorant you are about many things, the happier you are. But conversely, once you know too much, it will become very painful. Just like Prince Nan, at this moment, his heart is full of bitterness.

In comparison, Lian Xing is much calmer. She is already a top master no less than Ye Gucheng, and she has learned the misty sword technique. At this moment, she is about to use the battle between the two to further confirm what she has learned. , improve your swordsmanship.

The flying rainbow roars and the nightingale cries!
Under the rain curtain, on the small lake, Ding Xiu and Ye Gucheng, their bodies intertwined, the blazing blades and the cold sword light reflected a picturesque and unparalleled sword duel!

Ye Gucheng displayed his martial arts skills to the fullest, with a series of sword movements, and all his moves were indescribably magical. The direction of the sword's edge caused the rain to fall and dance in the mid-air. However, when Ding Xiu moved the sword with his sword, it seemed to be towering. Mountain, the six-foot-long sword in his hand slashed in the air, completely blocking the sword's attack.

"Ye Gucheng, is this your limit? Where is your flying fairy? If you don't take action, then it's time for this battle to end!"

After finishing his words, the nightingale crows, and he sees Ding Xiu raising his hand, swinging the six-foot-long sword, and an indescribable coldness. Along with the direction of the Miao sword in his hand, it suddenly cuts through the sky, and it turns out to be an ethereal swordsmanship. The eighth form!

"mysterious!"

Facing this sharp sword that he had never seen before, Ye Gucheng felt his heart tremble. At this moment, he clearly felt that a strong crisis came not from the long black sword, but from the person holding the sword. that person!

It has to be said that before this, although he had overestimated Ding Xiu's strength as much as possible, in the end, he was still shocked to find that he had underestimated Ding Xiu after all. No wonder Ximen Chuixue was defeated. He was defeated in this way. Although he was defeated by a master's sword, he was indeed defeated in vain!

But as a swordsman, even if he was at a disadvantage, Ye Gucheng was willing to admit defeat. The moment the sense of crisis emerged, he had already summoned his inner strength and exploded without reservation. At the moment when he broke through the limit, he rose into the air and cut through the air with a sword. , surprisingly exactly:

"Flying Immortals in the Sky!"

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