Starting with Xiao Li Feidao

Chapter 98
On the coast of the Bohai Sea, two swords are fighting for the front, wearing purple and white robes, who is the sword hero?
The news that Zi Yihou, the number one swordsman in the world, will compete with dozens of white-clothed swordsmen who have been involved in the world, spread like wildfire.

Like the spring breeze blowing rain and dew, it immediately spread throughout the rivers and lakes.

Some people got the news quickly, and some people heard the news from Feige.

The man in white had just escaped from a duel, and hadn't left Yudi yet, but the news spread to the beach.

The news heard by all the martial arts heroes all the way is that the drinkers toss their glasses and the gamblers leave the game. Even if they throw everything away, they still have to watch this rare battle in a century.

In the world, among those who study martial arts, who doesn't want to see Zi Yihou's demeanor.And who wouldn't want to take a look at that strange sword of the swordsman in white.

In just a few days, the coast of the Bohai Sea has already been covered with crowns and capes, and the heroes gather. Looking at the sea, the five-color sailboats, reflecting the sun, are even more dazzling.

In the living room of the five-color sailboat, Zi Yihou was chatting and laughing with Xia Yunmo, as if he wasn't worried about the upcoming duel at all.

Everyone looked at Zi Yihou who was calm and unhurried, and not only revered him.

If a person can maintain this kind of demeanor at the critical moment of life and death, he is worthy of being a hero in the world.

But some people can't help but wonder what kind of person is the person who can play chess with Zi Yihou.

Why is he so unfamiliar, why is he so young, it seems that he has never heard of such a character in the world.

Suddenly, there was a commotion on the shore, and a light boat came through the waves. There were two bare-chested men on board, struggling to row the oars.

In addition, there was a man in black and hardcover, with his legs apart, standing on the bow of the boat, but he didn't seem to be shaking in the slightest.

The black-clothed man was still ten feet away, so he shouted: "Report to Lord Hou, the white-clothed swordsman has arrived at this moment."

As soon as these words came out, the whole hall was moved.

The words "swordsman in white" seem to have infinite magic power, making the wind and clouds turbulent, and the mountains and rivers change color.

Zi Yihou had already put down the chess pieces, and said to Xia Yunmo: "The decisive battle is over, you and I will decide the outcome."

Xia Yunmo smiled and said, "Okay."

Zi Yihou walked out of the living room slowly, his pale and calm face also glowed with a magical brilliance, making him look like an ancient mythical figure, adding a bit of strange charm.

In the crowd, a person suddenly appeared.

This person was dressed in white, holding a seven-foot-long strange-shaped black scabbard sword, the veins on the back of his hand were bulging, it seemed that no matter what happened, there was no way for this person to put down the long sword in his hand.

He doesn't look strong, but from head to toe, the muscles are distributed just right, and there is absolutely no excess.His skin was bronze-colored, and he looked like a steel-like statue at a glance.

Many people have never seen the white-clothed swordsman, but only heard about his deeds in the Jianghu, but everyone knows that this person is the white-clothed swordsman.

Besides him, who else could be so lonely.

Besides him, who else can have such a sharp sword spirit.

He is a magic weapon, looking at it from a distance, it hurts people's eyes.

Zi Yihou had also walked out of the living room and walked to the bow of the boat.

The two looked at each other, and the whole coast of the Bohai Sea suddenly fell silent, not a single sound came out.It seems that there are only these two peerless swordsmen left in the world.

Eyes met, as if sparks exploded.

The eyes of the two of them sharpened, and so did their whole bodies.

Everyone's breathing was almost stagnant, and they fixed their eyes firmly on the two of them.

Purple clothes and white robes, who is the sword hero?
Who is the real number one swordsman in the world, who is the number one master in the world, maybe today will have the result.

The little princess stood behind Xia Yunmo, her two little hands were twisted together, her brows were tightly frowned.

Xia Yunmo gently touched the little princess's head, he had no way to intervene in this matter.

Whether it's the man in purple or the man in white, they are the most proud swordsmen in the world. When they meet, they will definitely shine with a light that has never been seen in this life.

Zi Yihou said: "Your Excellency is unparalleled in swordsmanship, you are allowed to call him unparalleled swordsman, would you like to fight with Xia Hai?"

His words didn't seem heavy, but it was as if he was speaking beside his ears.

Qunhao couldn't help but be moved and said: "It's so profound internal strength."

The man in white still said indifferently: "Why are you at sea?"

His words were very stiff, and he paused every word, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.But its sound was like a sharp arrow, breaking through the sea wind and reaching the colorful sailboat.

Zi Yihou said: "Your Excellency must listen to this explanation?"

The man in white said: "It doesn't matter if you don't listen."

Zi Yihou said again: "You and I board the boat at the same time, and we will be on the sea, how about it?"

The man in white said: "Okay."

Knowing that it was a life-and-death battle, the two of them seemed to be taking it easy, their tone calm and unhurried.But to other people, these words were like a boulder suddenly popping out of their hearts, and they were suffocating.

The two had quietly boarded a small boat, and the man in white tightly held the long sword in his hand.

As for Zi Yihou, at some point, an ancient long sword appeared in his hand.

The sea was turbulent, and the two let the boat drift, but their bodies stood on the boat like Mount Tai.

Their eyes were fixed on each other, and neither of them made a move.

A gust of sea wind blew by, and the waves swelled, but the two of them, not to mention their bodies, even the corners of their clothes were like iron buildings, motionless.

The muscles of their whole body are tense, and their internal strength runs through the whole body. Their whole body is already one body. When they make a move, they hit it with all their strength, which is earth-shattering.

But neither of the two made a move. They were waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the situation to change.

The sea wind was blowing, the waves were churning, and the two small boats were gradually approaching.

Could it be that God is curious and wants to see what it will be like when these two peerless swordsmen fight?

The two ships got closer and closer, as if they were about to collide with each other in the next moment.

Suddenly heard two choking dragon chants, two more sword auras appeared on the ten thousand zhang golden wave.

The setting sun, the golden waves, and the sword energy reflect each other, like a lotus pond with seven treasures, shining brightly!Qunhao felt dazzled, but he didn't dare to look at him closely.

Two peerless swordsmen unexpectedly drew their swords at the same time.

With a sound of "boom", two purple and white figures intertwined, and the two sword auras complemented each other.

Suddenly, the waves surged, as if they were about to soar into the sky.

The two figures could no longer be seen clearly in the waves, only one after another sword qi criss-crossing the sea.

Two thunderbolts from the sword clashed in the Bohai Sea, and each blow made people's minds shake and they couldn't help themselves.

Looking at these two bolts of lightning, the heroes couldn't help being horrified, and their hearts were already filled with endless waves.

What kind of lightning is this? It is clearly two unparalleled sword lights.

Two sword lights, one simple and one sharp, even Xia Yunmo was immersed in this competition.

He believed that even the battle between Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng might not be as exciting and thrilling as this one.

(End of this chapter)