Martial arts: My identity as the dragon head has been exposed

Faintly reached the level of the peerless middle stage!

Imagine.

If it takes time.

In the future, it may not be impossible to become a strong man in the realm of heaven and man! .

107-There is only Ximen Chuuxue who died in battle, no sword god with his hands tied! (please customize)

"Why am I a bit confused?"

He stared blankly at Ye Gucheng who responded casually.

All the onlookers were in a bad mood.

Are you sure this is a sword fight?

Really this is a duel?

Why does it feel worse than ordinary punks fighting!

That soft sword move.

Really powerful? !

a time.

Everyone's hearts were full of complaints.

There are only a very small number of strong people who seem to see something from it.

He stared at them without blinking.

For fear of missing a detail!

"what?!"

Inside the inn.

A sound of surprise suddenly sounded.

Maybe it was too sudden.

There was still a trace of surprise in the voice.

"Master, what did you see?"

Zhuge, who was on the sidelines, was right on me and spoke out hastily.

"This move is extraordinary, and I have already glimpsed some of the mysteries of the land sword fairyland."

"pity...."

Wei Qingqing was silent for a moment, then slowly explained.

Speaking of the back.

The tone became a little regretful again.

If such a talent is given a chance to grow.

The future is absolutely immeasurable!

Unfortunately.

But it provoked the majesty of the dynasty.

Don't talk about growing up.

06 Whether I can survive tonight is still a question!

heard this.

Zhuge Zheng was slightly startled in my heart.

Then nodded deeply.

.........

Drunk Flower House.

"What trick is this?"

Lu Xiaofeng made a sound with a somewhat suspicious expression on his face.

He can still understand some of Ximen Chuuxue's sword moves.

But to Ye Gucheng.

Although he knew that this seemingly soft blow should have a big meaning.

But let him say something.

He was also confused.

Completely incomprehensible.

In this way, it is natural to be a little shocked.

"I guess it must be that he has gained some new insights."

Sitting beside Hua ManLou.

He listened carefully to the movement.

chuckled softly.

There was a hint of curiosity in his tone.

.........

Just when everyone reacted differently.

The distance between Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng is finally getting closer!

Ten meters... five meters... three meters...

Hey~

With the sound of two swords clashing, there was a sound.

The Feihong Sword in Ye Gucheng's hand fell silently on Ximen Chuuxue's shoulder.

There was a dead silence in the arena.

this moment.

Whether it's a casual cultivator in the Jianghu, or a respectable and upright elder in charge of the sect.

All of them opened their mouths wide open, their faces stunned.

In the depths of the pupils, there was even a look of astonishment.

It's not that he was surprised by Ye Gucheng's one move to control the enemy.

in contrast.

They were shocked.

The duel between the two actually looked so simple and unpretentious!

Don't talk about swords and swords, fancy attacks, or powerful aftermath.

It's so quiet that it's even worse than two street gangsters slashing at each other! !

If it wasn't for sure that they were really Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue themselves.

Even if they were killed, they couldn't believe that this scene would be real! !

"why?"

Ximen Chuixue said coldly.

Even if the opponent's sword is on his shoulder, less than three centimeters from his neck.

But his expression didn't change at all.

"You are worried, I don't care for such a victory!"

Ye Gucheng put his sword back into its sheath.

His eyes are full of seriousness.

"Okay! I owe you my life!"

"The next duel, I will let you go!"

Ximen Chuixue nodded.

Between the lines is full of self-confidence.

"it is good!"

Ye Gucheng responded with a smile.

No disdain or ridicule.

As a sympathetic opponent.

He understands him!

See here.

Ximen Chuuxue smiled faintly.

Before he could speak again.

Dozens of figures appeared around in an instant.

at the same time.

Two piercing sounds resounded from the void.

The visitor is none other than others.

It was Zhuge Zhengwo and Wei Qingqing.

"It seems that our troubles are coming."

Ye Gucheng chuckled lightly, with playful eyes.

The corner of the mouth curled into a slight arc.

Ximen Chuuxue nodded slightly.

"Ye Gucheng, Ximen Chuuxue!"

"The two of you disregarded the majesty of Da Ming, and dared to fight on the top of the Forbidden City. You treat Da Ming like nothing, come with us!"

Just appeared.

Zhuge Zhengwo shouted with an upright face.

On the way of speaking, he did not forget to lock the two of them firmly with the air machine.

As soon as this word comes out.

All the warriors who originally thought they were going to leave were all shaken.

Watching the excitement all over his face, he didn't think it was a big deal and looked towards the field.

There is still a trace of expectation in his eyes.

Obviously wanting them to fight!

no way.

I was really looking forward to the duel of the sword god and sword master, but the result was completely incomprehensible.

There is always a feeling of being anticlimactic and running in vain.

just now.

If the two sides can conflict.