Genius commoner

Chapter 1162 The Last Battle (1)

At twelve o'clock, the wind is light and the clouds are light, the sun is in the sky but it is not dazzling.

When Ye Zixuan walked slowly to L Bridge, he found an old man in black standing opposite.

Except for the use of hot weapons and gunpowder in today's battle, there is no prohibition on other things. Swords, sticks, and hammers can be used for anything, even if you charge with a stone on your shoulders. There are also various cold weapons on the bridge. The two used it at any time, Ye Zixuan walked to the middle of the bridge, and looked at the motionless old man in black.

Although the other party is in the shadows, when Ye Zixuan looked at him, there was still a feeling of light in his eyes, his momentum, his killing intent, was very plain, but still gave people a real stimulation, and then, Ye Zixuan saw a pair of cloudy eyes with old people slowly light up, these eyes reminded Ye Zixuan of wild beasts in the mountains.

Ye Zixuan also smelled the aura of the black blind man waking up, but he also noticed that there was a dying aura in these eyes.

The thin figure and the gray hair, in the sunlight, on the L bridge, reflect the unspeakable desolation and vicissitudes. No matter the hero or the hero, no matter the peerless swordsman or the emperor, there will always be twilight. Ye Zixuan looked at more than ten Meters away, the old man whose white hair was blown into disorder by the wind sighed softly in his heart, the old man was already late.

The ruthlessness of the years.

The river blows gently, the sun shifts, and the pillars on the bridge leave a lot of shadows. It also makes people feel that the atmosphere between the two is getting colder. The face of the old man in black looks like the snow on Mount Fuji, cold, hazy, Mysterious, making people unable to guess the depth, Ye Zixuan breathed out, looked at the other party with a faint smile: "Musashi Ippen?"

The old man in front of him is a bit different from the intelligence photos from a few months ago.

In the stands, the bloody hand in the wheelchair shouted from the air: "Master, kill him! Kill Ye Tianlong and seek justice for Weiss!"

More than a dozen Weiss people also shouted: "Master, kill him with one move, and show me the power of Weiss."

"Shenwu is a hair."

Shen Wanqian on the opposite side made a joke, and slapped his face unceremoniously: "Navis, don't you feel ashamed to ask an old man to fight?"

Song Jincheng smiled faintly, and said darkly: "Young Master Shen, don't do this, the Weiss elites have been killed by Young Master Ye, only Musashi is left, if he doesn't come out, who will come out?"

"Do you think that trash in the wheelchair has the courage to stand in the ring?"

After the words fell, A Bing and the others burst into laughter, Bloody Hand and the others looked ugly, and wanted to argue, but finally shut up. Today, there are three times as many Dragonmen as they are watching the ceremony.

Once a group brawl breaks out, the more than a hundred Weiss dignitaries present will probably be beaten to the ground.

However, a scream of resentment flashed across Xueshou's heart: "Wait, wait until Zixuan dies, I'll see how arrogant you are..."

During the bickering between the two camps, Musashi Issei slowly raised his head and looked at Ye Zixuan not far away.

A strong enemy, a rare strong enemy, at this moment, both of them had such determination in their hearts at the same time.

The gentle river breeze, the sun pouring down, in the river breeze, Ye Zixuan walking gives people a sense of tranquility, walking in the sunshine, as if he has merged with the sky and the earth, when he stands still, the whole person looks more peaceful, It was so quiet that the surroundings gave birth to a deadly atmosphere, Musashi looked at him, and saw the vigor of his youth.

But now, he is only late.

Musashi Issei sighed, even though he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that this person is indeed a very top opponent, an opponent who can stand against him, no intelligence, no temptation, just a glance , he will be able to find that Ye Zixuan's realm has already surpassed the little master, and has climbed to the pinnacle.

After a long time, he said faintly: "Ye Tianlong!"

When the old man in black raised his head and looked at Ye Zixuan, Ye Zixuan realized that the old man in black was not tall, his face was still full of wrinkles left by the years, and his ears were also covered with dark spots unique to the elderly , he looks like a completely old dead branch, which may break in two with a crisp "pop" at any time.

But it is such an old man who looks like an old man, but Ye Zixuan feels like a giant who needs to look up, because his aura is condescending and tall, but Ye Zixuan still maintains calmness like water, and then he heard the black clothes. The old man said lightly: "Ye Tianlong, he is a character, and he is not timid in front of me."

"This is Long Shuo, and I'm younger than you, why should I be timid?"

Ye Zixuan smiled: "It's you who are timid, after all, it's not a good thing to die in another country."

Musashi Issei's face was still calm, and he sighed softly: "You are young, but your tone is not small, you are not simple, at least at this age, there is no other person who has reached your level in the whole world, even if I You couldn't do it with Song Tiandao back then, but when you are young, you are still a bit weak against the me now."

"You should be clear that people like you and me are almost, and even a hair's breadth away."

Ye Zixuan nodded: "There is indeed a gap, but it's not that I make you lose your vitality, but that you make me lose my vitality."

Musashi Izumi was startled, then smiled,,,,

After saying what was supposed to be said, Musashi Issuan and Ye Zixuan became silent, without any movement, and they did not show any emotion on their faces, whether it was excitement, disappointment, or other emotions, at this moment a little No, they just looked at each other calmly, as if talking had become superfluous.

But in the silent confrontation, whether it was Qin Xiyan, Song Jincheng, Shen Wanqian, Yuan Yuchuan, Yue Granny, etc., they could all feel an indescribable heavy pressure. As the center, Zixuan and Ye Zixuan expanded rapidly to both sides of the L Bridge, and finally put pressure on nearly a thousand spectators.

It was very uncomfortable, but also very exciting.

The eyes of many people brightened up. They are all people with good eyesight. No matter who they are, they can see that Ye Zixuan and Musashiichi didn't show any signs of vigorously running and confronting at this time. Obviously, at this time This depressing atmosphere is nothing but the terrifying pressure that naturally arises from the confrontation between the two.

Granny Yue and Ying Ying whispered at the same time: This kid has become so powerful in just one year.

Ivansky introduced to several Hebrew friends who followed him: "This is my brother, brother, isn't he amazing?"

Tang Xueyi, Kong Xiaohan, Mei Zishu, Mo Qixiong, Yu Wenbiao, Ruan Polu and the others looked calm, completely unable to see what they were thinking.

Song Jincheng, Shen Wanqian and the others have already begun to imagine the scene of Ye Zixuan and Musashi's duel. Who will win this duel?Who wins and who dies?

Quiet, silent, dull, silent.

No one knows how long the time has passed, maybe 1 minute, maybe 10 minutes, or maybe an hour, the two of them didn't move at all, and the guests around seemed to think that time was still like a river, and everything in the world seemed to have stopped. But in this sluggish and still world, suddenly, a dazzling light appeared.

Musashi Ippen quietly drew his sword.

This sword was placed on the railing behind Musashi Issei, more than one meter away, but he took it in a blink of an eye. The long sword is very ordinary, but it is also very sharp. Musashi Isso draws the sword very elegantly, but The speed is not fast, and the speed of the long sword's stabbing is not amazing, just like a gust of breeze blowing across the river, stabbing out slowly.

Although this sword is not fast, it is like a breeze, but how many people in the world can figure out the traces of a breeze?Therefore, Ye Zixuan's eyelids twitched, and he grabbed a saber with his right hand, but his way of drawing the saber was extremely fast, almost like lightning, as soon as he grasped the handle, the tip of the saber had already pierced Musashi Isso's throat .

The final battle begins.

(End of this chapter)