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530(1/2)

At this time, the moon is white, the wind is clear, and the spring night is cool.

This place is the important place of the imperial palace, the Golden Tower and Jade Palace.

The moment a clear voice came out, the clash of weapons and loud shouts sounded from the imperial guards outside.

However, after the fierce sword intent erupted, two figures, one in front and one behind, broke through the door as if they were entering an uninhabited land.

Lu Xiaofeng's figure landed lightly first.

Then there was a cold figure dressed in white like snow.

Under the melancholy moonlight, this figure seems whiter than the fog on a moonlit night, and whiter than the moon.

But the sword he held in his hand was even more breathtaking.

The sword is still in its scabbard.

The sword energy does not come from this sword.

Because the person holding the sword is sharper and more powerful than the sword.

Ximen Chuixue!

When Ximen Chuixue arrived, Ye Gucheng stopped paying attention to anyone, not even Bai Yujing, the sword of longevity beside him.

After Ximen Chuixue also entered the palace, his eyes first fell on Ye Gucheng.

There is no one in Fengtian Hall who is stronger than Ye Gucheng.

But there is absolutely no one who understands and uses the sword better than Ye Gucheng.

Not even the Immortal Sword Bai Yujing can do it, and he even considers himself inferior.

These two sword-god-like figures were destined to meet here.

Originally, this should be the place where they competed for life and death, the decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City that many people in the world were crazy about.

But after all, this is not the top of the Forbidden City, but the Fengtian Palace.

Behind the battle between the two, it is not just a simple battle of swords, but also mixed with too much power and conspiracy.

The balance in Fengtian Hall was broken by the arrival of Ximen Chuixue and Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng might even be the weakest among the people present.

But Ximen Chuixue, this swordsman who, like Ye Gucheng, has cultivated Yin Shen to the third level, is a strong man that no one here will ignore.

"Lu Xiaofeng, you and Ximen Chuixue are here at this time, but do you plan to work with us to capture the rebellious maniacs headed by the leader of Black Wind Village?"

Zhu Wuwu put his hands behind his back and looked at Lu Xiaofeng with a majestic look and a smile.

Lu Xiaofeng frowned and shook his head, then walked a few steps.

After looking at the corpse of King Nan lying on the ground, and then at the corpse of the emperor and the man in black lying on the other side, he couldn't help but sigh, and looked up at Leng Yue outside the door and said slowly.

"There are so many turmoils in the world, only for the dawn of time. The struggle for the throne will end in a tragic end, Lord Iron Courage, don't you understand?"

Zhu Wulan's expression darkened, and he nodded coldly and said, "It seems that you, Lu Xiaofeng, also have a deep misunderstanding of me, but I am willing to give you another chance. You and Ximen Chuixue..."

"Shut up!"

Ximen Chuixue coldly interrupted Zhu Wuwu's words, staring at Tiedan Shenhou like a sharp sword, "My sword is only for my own use. You are not qualified to force me to be your sword."

Zhu Wulan narrowed his eyes, and then slowly looked at the old eunuch and Bai Yujing, "Now that the rebels have gathered, will you two follow me to take down this gang of rebels, or will you sit on the sidelines and watch?"

"You make it sound like you can deal with these troublesome guys on your own!"

The old eunuch snorted coldly, and with a sinister look, he first glanced at Jiang Dali, whose wounds had healed, with fear, then looked at Xiao Feng and Lu Xiaofeng, and said, "Those two over there, our family can take care of them.

As for the leader of the Black Wind Village, if you want to take him down, God of Iron Guts, you have to see if your courage is really that iron!"

As he said that, the old eunuch looked at Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng again, and gradually frowned, feeling a headache.

Now that he has been seriously injured and has yet to recover, if another Ximen Chuixue is added, although it is not impossible, it will definitely be very dangerous.

And it is true that Zhu Wuwu may not be so loyal, so he has to be on guard.

Otherwise once he falls down.

Zhu Wulan really wanted to do harm to the emperor, but Cao Zhengchun, who didn't know where he died, couldn't stop him.

obviously.

Now it is completely impossible to completely win over this group of people.

Even if you are not careful, everything will go wrong.

After all, there is an extra Ximen Chuixue, and with the strength of the Immortal Sword Bai Yujing, it is impossible to contain Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue at the same time.

As for the large number of imperial guards outside, they are also a joke.

For a peerless swordsman like this who is in the Heavenly Realm, having too many people but too few does not mean much anymore.

Unless you are surrounded by people when you are exhausted, it will not help at all.

Now the only hope is that the two useless swordsmen, Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue, can fight each other first, otherwise it will be difficult to gain an absolute advantage in the situation.

Zhu ignored the obvious and understood the current situation.

He looked indifferently at Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng and said, "You two are the best swordsmen in the world. It was you two who proposed the decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City. Now, do you want to fight here, or do I personally attack you?

."

Ximen Chuixue said coldly, "You are very conceited."

Zhu ignored his seriousness and said, "It's not that I'm conceited, but I'm a guilty person, so I have a reason to take action!"

Of course, I am not someone who burns harps and cooks cranes. A fight between two peerless swordsmen will definitely make the world famous. I can wait for you to fight before taking action to capture you!"

Any fool can see the intention of Tiedan Shenhou with these words, which is to make both Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue suffer a loss, so that they can be eliminated without any effort.

Anyone who can agree to such a request must be a fool.

But Lu Xiaofeng's expression changed, and she immediately looked at Ximen Chuixue to stop her, "Don't be fooled!"

He knew very well Ximen Chuixue's sincerity towards kendo, and he would most likely agree to this request, which only a fool would agree to.

Ximen Chuixue is certainly not a fool.

But he is a madman, a madman who is crazy about swords.

Ye Gucheng too.

A fool will agree to something without knowing the danger; a lunatic will agree to it even if he knows the danger.

At this time, only Ye Gucheng can stop Ximen Chuixue.

But Ye Gucheng was waiting for Ximen Chuixue to come, so how could he stop him.

So they both looked at each other, and when their eyes met, it was like swords clashing.

They didn't move, but their eyes were already acquainted with each other. The two swords were clashing together. This kind of static pressure was stronger and more terrifying than moving.

If a fallen leaf floated over at this time and floated between the two of them, it would be immediately crushed into powder by the sword energy.

Although this pressure is invisible, it is by no means invisible.

There was a smile of approval in the eyes of Tiedan Shenhou, and he said as if he was sincere and admiring, "It seems that you have all made your choice. You are indeed the most outstanding swordsmen, so you can take action now."

Well, I will attack you again after you fight, and I will never take advantage of others' danger!"

"You let them both lose before you take action. What's the difference between this and taking advantage of others' danger?"

Xiao Feng glared angrily.

At this moment, Ye Gucheng suddenly smiled and said, "Yes, this Daxia Xiao said it very well."

As soon as he said these words, the "silence" of the confrontation between the two swordsmen was immediately broken.

In an instant, there seemed to be countless invisible sword blades crisscrossing through the air, making the air tremble as the air was cut, and the ground squeaked as the cut stones and dust scattered in all directions.

Ximen Chuixue's eyes flashed with astonishing sword light, and the long sword in his arms was almost unsheathed.

But Ye Gucheng just turned sideways slightly and put his thumb on the sword tang of Feihong Sword.

laugh--!

A strand of hair on his forehead was cut and broken by the invisible sword energy. The moment it was flying in the air, it was cut into black powder like crumbs and scattered one by one.

Ximen Chuixue stared hard, and the astonishing sword intent in his eyes turned restrained.

"sharp!!"

Jiang Dali screamed in his heart, his eyes fixed.

He knew very well that at the moment when Ye Gucheng suddenly spoke, the first confrontation between the two sword gods had already begun.

When Ye Gucheng suddenly spoke, he took the initiative and broke the extremely quiet situation.

This is a move that requires great courage and confidence.

Because when the two swords clash and balance each other, whoever strikes first may suffer a fatal blow.

However, Ye Gucheng still had the courage and confidence to attack Ximen Chuixue first.
To be continued...
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