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

Chapter 136 Immortal Death (Please subscribe for more updates!)
With a sword coming from the west, the immortals fly from the sky!

As if coming from the sky, the clear sword edge carries the coldest killing intent, blowing the sword intent in the wind. At this moment, it bursts out with all its strength, and then descends like a cloud hanging from the sky, the sword light is ethereal. It was so agile that it was no longer an ordinary move. It swept up the wind and rain in the sky, and suddenly poured out in an instant.

The eight misty movements are mysterious and mysterious!
Howling across the sky, the nightingale cries, and the condensed sharpness, although it seems to be a very simple move, is also revealing an indescribable sharpness, unstoppable and unmatched!

One sword after another, they moved forward rapidly in the wind and rain. The stalemate fighting spirit was swept up by the strong wind in an instant. The broken rain curtain and scattered water droplets were attacking each other at a terrifying speed that ordinary people could not imagine.

Two figures, a pair of swords!
A stormy meeting, a peak showdown!
The roaring hurricane, at the moment when the swords clashed, brought endless rain, swept across the entire school grounds in an instant, stirred up thousands of waves visible to the naked eye, collided with the brightest sparks, and entangled with chaos and energy, causing the two spectators on the periphery to watch the battle. Otherwise, no matter how high or low their cultivation level is, they can no longer clearly see the battle situation in the field.

"Since I became a disciple of my master, I have practiced swordsmanship diligently. I think that my swordsmanship has been completely taught. Looking at the world, apart from Master Ye, there are only a few people who can compete with me. Today I know that I can sit in a well and watch the sky."

When Prince Nan saw this, his heart, eyes, and face were filled with a wry smile: "Mrs. Ding, may I ask what's going on now? Who wins? My master? Or Hero Ding?"

Lianxing didn't answer but asked: "What do you think?"

Prince Nan smiled bitterly and said: "I thought that Master's swordsmanship was like a god from heaven descending to earth. It's so exquisite that it's hard to describe. Why did he fail so many times before Ding Daxia's seemingly simple swordsmanship? Upward."

"Alas, you are still young after all!"

Lian Xing sighed: "You can't understand it now, but with your talent, in another 20 years, you may be able to understand that if it goes to the extreme, beyond the limit of the naked eye, it becomes slow; if it changes to the extreme, it will not change. , because that simple move already contains all the changes!"

"what?!"

Hearing these words, Prince Nan was slightly startled, then he realized what he was doing and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Mrs. Ding, as you said, my master will lose in this sword debate."

Before the word "defeat" could be fully uttered, at this moment, Jingwen heard a long chant, and then, a Jinghong sword light flew out, and at the same time, the clouds closed and the rain dispersed, revealing the battle situation on the field.

"Chong"

There was a long roar, the long sword fell to the ground, and the Feihong Sword was stuck on the ground by the lake. The sharp sword edge was inserted into the hard bluestone ground for more than a foot, and the cold light reflected the final result on the field.

Lian Xing, the Crown Prince of Nan Wang, where they looked, they saw the six-foot-long knife in Ding Xiu's hand above the lake, hovering in front of Ye Gucheng's throat. It was only a hair's breadth away from being able to kill someone. Life!

Lost, lost!
Although he had already known the answer from Lian Xing, at this moment, Crown Prince Nan could not help but show a touch of surprise on his face, as if he could not believe that his master, whom he regarded as a god, could actually be defeated. .

Even though his opponent was the unparalleled figure in the world, he was also a legendary figure who was invincible and qualified to be the best in the world, but it still made him feel a little hard to accept in his heart.

In contrast, Ye Gucheng was very free and easy. Instead of showing any sign of defeat on his face, he smiled with relief: "I lost."

"Um?!"

Ding Xiu raised his eyebrows, and when he put away his sword and came back, he replied calmly: "It's just a sword discussion, not a life and death fight. Maybe if you change the comparison, you can win."

"is it?"

Ye Gucheng smiled noncommittally: "But why do I feel that Brother Ding is deliberately inducing me to seek my own death?"

Ding Xiu sighed: "I'm telling the truth, why do others always refuse to believe it?" Ye Gucheng said: "Because I'm not stupid. When the swords were clashing, I could clearly feel that Brother Ding's body was filled with blood. That unfathomable inner strength is something I have never seen before in my life. Not even the Mu Taoist of the Wudang Sect can compare with you, let alone me? If it were a life-and-death fight, I would be dead or alive right now."

"Ugh"

Hearing this, Ding Xiu couldn't help but sigh: "You know, what I hate the most is people like you and Ximen Chuixue. Because you are too pure, you can reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship. But I can’t, my heart is too complicated, and I’m destined to not be able to follow the same path to the end.”

"Not necessarily."

Ye Gucheng retorted: "You think your mind is too complex, but I think you are very comfortable and casual, so you can do whatever you want. You just took a different path from us. In terms of pure realm, compared with me and Ximen Chuixue is actually more lofty. I want to thank you. My happiness is because I see the way forward."

"Congratulations!"

As soon as these words came out, Prince Nan Wang on the bank was stunned. He really couldn't understand why Ye Gucheng looked very happy even though his master had lost the battle, while Ding Xiu didn't look happy even though he had won. Congratulations to Ye Gucheng in turn?

In a daze, Ding Xiu and Ye Gucheng had already stepped on the lake and returned to the shore. Lianxing came over and handed a pair of sword scabbards to them respectively. Prince Nan was stunned again when he saw them.

He was only paying attention to the battle situation just now, but he didn't realize that Ding Xiu and Ye Gucheng's sword scabbards had reached Lianxing's hands at some point. Thinking about what he had just experienced, he realized that Lianxing in front of him was in his own hands. The Mrs. Ding she talks about is actually an incredible master!

"Thank you!"

Unlike Ding Xiu who took the scabbard and returned it to the scabbard carelessly, after all they were a couple, Ye Gucheng immediately bowed to Lianxing after taking the scabbard, his words full of humility.

"No need."

Under the veil, Lian Xing replied calmly: "City Lord Ye is discussing swordsmanship with my servant Ding Lang. It is not convenient for me to intervene. I can only pack the scabbard for you and compete in martial arts. It is not a life and death fight, so naturally it is better to be dignified."

"Ha cough cough!"

Ye Gucheng gave a rare hearty laugh. The laughter affected the injury and made him cough violently. Fortunately, he was not an ordinary person after all. He quickly suppressed the internal injuries with his deep internal strength: "Let Mrs. Ding It’s funny, my husband’s internal strength is really too high, I’m afraid Ye will be beyond his reach in this life.”

"Eh~~~~"

Hearing this, Lian Xing immediately corrected him: "Ye City Lord, what you said is wrong. After watching the sword debate between you and my Ding Lang, I asked myself that my internal strength is higher than Ye City Lord, but if we really want to fight, I can't He is no match for Lord Ye."

Ye Gucheng was still trying to be humble, but he saw Ding Xiu saying carelessly: "Madam is also wrong. With me here, there is no need for Madam to face a strong enemy."

Ye Gucheng also smiled and said: "Brother Ding is absolutely right. There are probably not many people in the world who dare to provoke Brother Ding."

"Not necessarily."

Before Ding Xiu could speak, Lian Xing could not help but retort: ​​"The embroidery thief who appeared not long ago not only blinded the people of the Zhenyuan Escort Bureau with his embroidery, but also embroidered away my Ding Lang's 80 yuan Two pieces of silver, to be honest, we, the couple, are here just for him this time!"

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