Comprehensive martial arts: Give away opportunities and return 10,000 times critical hits!

The moonlight in the heavenly street is as cool as water, and the moonlight in the Taihe Hall is even colder.

The front and back beams of the Taihe Hall are almost full of people.

"There are so many people coming!"

Lu Xiaofeng came to the Taihe Hall and swept his eyes.

Except for Zhao Wuxian and others.

He didn't see the faces of these people.

Behind the towering ridge of the temple, a man had already jumped over.

With a pale face and a sneer, it was the fourth master of Ding in the master of the Great Interior, Ding Ao.

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but ask, "What's going on?"

Ding Ao sneered: "I was just about to ask you. "

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Ask me?"

Ding Ao said: "How many ribbons shall we hand you over?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Six." "

Ding Ao said: "There are twenty-one people who have come now, where did they get these ribbons?"

Lu Xiaofeng sighed and said with a wry smile: "I want to ask you too." "

Two more people came over on the roof, Yin Xian walked in front, and behind was Wei Ziyun, the "Xiaoxiang Swordsman".

Yin Xian walked quickly and looked very nervous, but Wei Ziyun was calm and calm.

On this kind of glazed tiles, which are as steep as a sharp slope and as slippery as ice, it is more difficult than running and jumping.

In such a situation, it is not easy to remain calm and calm.

Lu Xiaofeng has already seen that this Xiaoxiang swordsman, known as the "No. 1 master in the Great Interior", is by no means a person with an empty name.

His light and internal skills are by no means below any martial arts master.

Yin Xian rushed over and said in a deep voice: "You guys asked and asked, did you ask what?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Wei Ziyun said: "This kind of thing is not something that can be asked in two words, and now is not the time to get to the bottom of it." "

Yin Xian said: "What should we do now?"

Wei Ziyun said: "Strengthen vigilance in case there is a change." "

He groaned, and said, "You pass the word, double the number of guards in this place, and don't allow anyone to move around at will." "

Yin Xian said: "Yes." "

Wei Ziyun said: "The fourth brother is going to mobilize manpower, if necessary, we might as well transfer the guards of the Qianqing Gate and the people who are resting inside, from now on, no one is allowed to go out, not to come in." "

Ding Ao said: "Yes." "

They have obviously practiced a special body method, going up and down the main hall, and as soon as their bodies turn over, they will not enter the back of the cornice.

Wei Ziyun smiled at Lu Xiaofeng and said, "How about we go around and take a look?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Great. "

It's not a place that you can see at a glance, and it doesn't look like a rooftop, but it looks a bit like a square.

There is a ridge in the middle, which looks like a hillside.

There were thirteen of them here, and most of them stood there alone, waiting for the decisive battle to begin, never talking to anyone.

None of them had blades on them, and their hats were low.

Some of them seemed to be wearing very elaborate human skin masks on their faces, apparently not wanting to be recognized for what they were.

Wei Ziyun and Lu Xiaofeng walked in front of them, and they didn't seem to see it.

Where do these people come from?

Why is it so secretive?

Wei Ziyun still walked very slowly, spoke in a low voice, and said slowly: "Can you see their identity?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Oh?"

Wei Ziyun said: "In the past two days, there have been a lot of underworld friends in the capital, it is said that several of them are senior heroes who have already washed their hands, and there are also a few hidden masters who are carrying serious cases and have extremely powerful enemies, and they have not walked around the rivers and lakes for a long time. "

Lu Xiaofeng said: "It's no wonder that they don't want to show their true faces." "

Wei Ziyun said: "These people's whereabouts are secret, but their intentions are not evil, maybe it's just because they are steady, and they want to see the skills and demeanor of the two famous swords of the contemporary era." "

Lu Xiaofeng sighed and said, "I hope so." "

The moon is in the middle of the day.

"The White Cloud City Lord is here. "

I don't know who said it.

Sure enough, a figure in white appeared in the moonlight, with a fluttering figure, like a wind, and the light skill was so high that it was almost no longer under the stars.

But no one was surprised.

If the light skill is not high, how can you use that trick "Flying Immortals Outside the Sky".

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Ye Gucheng and always felt that today's Ye City Lord was a little strange.

His face was very bad.

Some people say that he is seriously injured and is recovering, but it does not seem to be a rumor.

But what Lu Xiaofeng thought of was not this.

The intermittent, bits and pieces of clues he had been searching for had finally connected it.

It took a long time for Lu Xiaofeng to exhale.

In the moonlight, Ye Gucheng's face was really bloodless.

Simon Blowing Snow's face was pale, but he was still a little angry.

At this time.

Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng stood opposite each other, they were both dressed in white like snow, spotless, and there was no expression on their faces at all.

At this moment, they also became sword-like, cold and sharp, with no human expression at all.

The two men stared at each other, their eyes glowing.

Everyone is far away from them.

Although their swords were not yet unsheathed, their sword aura was already terrifying.

This kind of fierce sword qi was originally emitted by themselves.

It's also the people who are terrifying, not the sword in their hands.

Ye Gucheng suddenly said: "After many years, don't come unharmed?"

Few people know that Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue were at sea and had a war, which was when they were fledgling.

Two teenage geniuses, no matter who wins or loses.

Ximen blows the snow and says: "Duomeng is perfect, and it is lucky." "

Ye Gucheng said: "Why bring up the old things again, in today's battle, you and I must do our best." "

Simon Blowing Snow said: "Yes." "

Ye Gucheng said: "Very good!"

His voice was already out of breath, and after saying two words, he seemed to be gasping for breath.

Ximen Fuxue was still expressionless, turned a blind eye, raised the sword in his hand, and said coldly: "This sword is a sharp weapon in the world, the blade of the sword is three feet seven inches, and the net weight is seven catties and thirteen taels." "

Ye Gucheng said: "Good sword." "

Ximen blows the snow and says: "It is indeed a good sword." "

Ye Gucheng also raised the sword in his hand and said: "This sword is made of overseas cold iron, blowing hair and breaking hair, the blade of the sword is three feet three, and the net weight is six catties and four taels." "

Ximen blows the snow and says, "Good sword." "

Ye Gucheng said: "It's a good sword. "

Their swords were raised, but they were still unsheathed.

The action of drawing a sword is also an indispensable part of swordsmanship, and the two of them are obviously superior.

Swordsman, than nature is a sword. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Internal strength, light work, etc., must be left behind.

If you are not a swordsman, it is difficult to understand their pursuit, especially a swordsman like Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow, which are pure to the extreme.

Wei Ziyun suddenly said: "Both of them are masters of swordsmanship, and they bear the high hopes of the world, and the sword will not be quenched, let alone hidden in the secret weapon of the machine." "

There was silence all around, breathing audibly, all waiting for him to continue.

Wei Ziyun said again: "It's just that this battle is far from ancient to modern, and it will be spread to Kyushu, can the two of you hand over your sword to check?"

Ye Gucheng immediately said: "Okay!"

He agreed very quickly, without a trace of hesitation, which made Lu Xiaofeng, who was already suspicious, more and more strange.

Ye Gucheng is a proud person.

The person in front of him, although he is also cold and lonely, is indeed less arrogant.

Simon was silent.

After a long time, he finally nodded slowly.

If a month ago, he would never have nodded, before the decisive battle of life and death, how could the weapon of controlling the enemy leave his hand?

But now that he had changed, he said slowly, "My sword can only be given to one person. "

Wei Ziyun said: "Is it Lu Daxia?"

Simon Blowing Snow said: "Yes." "

Wei Ziyun said: "What about the sword of the Ye City Lord?"

Ye Gucheng looked at Zhao Wuxian and said, "My sword can only be handed over to one person!"

The people on the roof, their eyes went back and forth between Lu Xiaofeng and Zhao Wuxian.

Sikong Xingxing suddenly sighed: "This kid is even stealing the monk's steamed buns, and there are still people who believe him, it's strange." "

He spoke in a low voice.

But at this moment, every word is clearly heard.

The Mudao people couldn't help but laugh.

Simon Blowing Snow raised his hand.

The sword in his hand flew out and fell into Lu Xiaofeng's hand.

Ye Gucheng also raised his hand, and the sword in his hand flew out and landed in front of Zhao Wuxian.

Zhao Wuxian didn't take the sword, but the sword was suspended in front of him, and this scene made everyone on the roof look sideways.

"Edgeworth?"

"Is it the sword art of the Great Song Dynasty Famous Sword Villa?"

The "Eight Styles of Famous Swords" of the Famous Sword Villa, which can move with the sword and kill people ten miles away, is Yi Tianxing's stunt.

"With the technique of qi sword, pay attention to the original spirit, the mind, and the true element, the three are one, and you must have a spirit with the sword heart!"

Mu Daoren sighed: "A strange sword, King Jing can also be a royal envoy, it can be seen that in the way of the sword, the attainment is profound, no wonder!"

The honest monk said, "What's the wonder?"

"No wonder Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow all went to the Great Song Dynasty to go further in the way of the sword and become great grandmasters!"

When everyone heard this, they suddenly woke up. 003

"That's right, whether it's Ye Gucheng or Ximen Blowing Snow, being able to become a great grandmaster has something to do with King Jing!"

"It is said that Ye Gucheng was able to step into the Great Grandmaster because of King Jing's awakening?"

In the rivers and lakes, the strong are respected.

Although Zhao Wuxian is a person from the Great Song Dynasty, he can still be convincing here.

Recite!

Suddenly, there was a sword roar.

The sword in Lu Xiaofeng's hand was unsheathed.

The sword is full of energy, and the brilliance is dazzling.

Even the full moon in the sky seems to have lost its color.

Ximen Blowing Snow's saber is naturally not an ordinary sword.

With him becoming the Grand Master.

The rank of this sword weapon has also been improved, reaching the middle grade of the heavenly rank, the sword light is brilliant, and the brilliance is bright, which makes people close their eyes.

Recite!

Another sword roar.

The divine sword in front of Zhao Wuxian was also unsheathed, a cold light bloomed, and it was famous, like a starry star.

The chill spreads, like a bright moonlight, cool like water, making everyone's skin cold all over the body.

The two divine swords were far away from each other, stirring up sword qi, like waves colliding with each other, shattering the void at the place of collision.

Bu Ju, Hua Manlou, Tang Tianzong and others were forced to subconsciously retreat by the sword qi of the two swords.

It's amazing.

You know, this is just the sword qi of two swords.

Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow haven't made a move yet!

"There is no problem with the sword!"

After Zhao Wuxian finished speaking, the unsheathed sword in front of him returned to its sheath, and the brilliance converged.

"This sword has no tricks!"

Lu Xiaofeng put the sword into the sheath.

"Then, please give them the sword and let them exchange glances. Wei Ziyun said.

"No way!"

Zhao Wuxian and Lu Xiaofeng spoke in unison.

Wei Ziyun was stunned and said, "Why not?"

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly said: "Such a good sword, when it comes to my hands, how can I be willing to give it away again?"

Zhao Wuxian said leisurely: "The sword is fine, the person has a problem! The sword is Ye Gucheng's sword, but the person is not Ye Gucheng!"

What the?

Wei Ziyun was stunned.

Lu Xiaofeng was stunned.

Everyone was stunned.

Everyone looked at "Ye Gucheng", he was not Ye Gucheng?