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Chapter 072 Happy birthday to the leader Rose!(1/2)

Huangji Palace.

roof.

The real top of the Forbidden City.

Yue Yuan, Lu Xiaofeng and Ye Gucheng each stood in one position, standing on the glazed tiles, looking at each other quietly.

In the previous confrontation, Lu Xiaofeng and Ye Gucheng had already cooperated. Lu Xiaofeng was the main defender, while Ye Gucheng was the main attacker. The invincible Lingxi Finger, which is said to be able to catch anything, faced Yue Yuan's attack.

It is also unable to exert its maximum capabilities.

The hands behind his back were still shaking. But Lu Xiaofeng forced himself to hold back the pain. He didn't want to lose this decisive battle. If he lost, there would be no more Lu Xiaofeng in this world. This world is so beautiful.

, with so many friends and so many beauties, how could he be willing to part with them?

Therefore, Lu Xiaofeng had to use his unparalleled hands to block the person in front of him, allowing Ye Gucheng to display his unparalleled sword skills.

The evening breeze blows.

It brings a refreshing cooling feeling.

This gust of wind blew the robes of the three people constantly flying, along with the long hair of Lu Xiaofeng and Ye Gucheng. As for Yue Yuan, because of the black robe and mask that covered his whole body, only the robe

It is constantly fluttering under the blow of the wind.

Eyes shift.

Yue Yuan's eyes stayed on the blood stains remaining at the corner of Lu Xiaofeng's mouth for a long time, and then turned to Ye Gucheng. Looking at the Se Kong Sword condensed with true energy in his hand, Yue Yuan smiled, "The owner of the sword has long been

It’s a failure. It’s not true that you used your true energy to form a body, so what can you do to me?”

"hehe……"

The one who laughed was Lu Xiaofeng. His eyes looked at Yue Yuan with a mocking meaning, "Not necessarily." This answer obviously meant something. This made Ye Gucheng on the side couldn't help but glance at Lu Xiaofeng.

Different from Lu Xiaofeng.

The contact between Ye Gucheng and Yue Yuan was very short. The first meeting between the two was just one move.

But Lu Xiaofeng is different.

The two have been in contact for much longer, and in a way they are still good friends. Although the souls of the three are one in this respect, each has its own life experience, and the three parties do not know each other's past.

But Lu Xiaofeng understood Yue Yuan better than Ye Gucheng. After all, the two of them had reached a consensus on some issues at that time.

Yue Yuan himself was the exception.

Looking at the two people in front of him, Yue Yuan sometimes wondered whether the other person's experience had always existed, or whether he had borrowed it because of the stories he knew.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't ask why he didn't just poison himself with roasted chestnuts in the first place, because he knew one of his own personality traits, that he was confident enough and arrogant enough. It was the same whether it was towards others or himself.

This decisive battle is the best place to prepare yourself.

"We may not be hopeless, because your injury is more serious than imagined." Lu Xiaofeng's eyes moved down, focusing on the black mask on Yue Yuan's face. Because of this outfit, any physical condition that appeared on the body would be invisible to outsiders.

There is no way to know.

But Lu Xiaofeng and Ye Gucheng are different, they can feel it.

"yes!"

Yue Yuan was happy when he heard this and praised: "As expected of me, I am confident enough." At this point, Yue Yuan paused and said in a strange tone: "I just used a praising tone for myself.

It feels very strange.”

"Own?"

Ye Gucheng's cold voice did not contain any hint of fireworks, "How can you be sure that we are you and not you are us?"

"ha!"

"Have you seen the full moon in the sky? Everything has been explained. If it is one of you, why do you two exist together?"

Yue Yuan sneered, and his words were full of sarcasm. He stretched out his right hand and pointed his black finger at the full moon in the sky, clarifying the meaning. Lu Xiaofeng and Ye Gucheng raised their heads and glanced at the full moon in the sky, knowing the meaning of their words.

There will be no results from the confrontation, and the final outcome will still be resolved by force.

The figure moved, and the sword in Ye Gucheng's hand pierced Yue Yuan under the light of the moon. At the same time, Lu Xiaofeng also made a move.

There was no verbal gesture, and there was no eye contact. Different from the previous unfamiliarity, the two people's coordination at this moment was perfect. Their bodies swayed one behind the other, making it seem like they were two together at a glance.

The illusion of oneness.

Bang!

Bang!

Two palms versus two fists.

Lu Xiaofeng turned Lingxi into a palm gesture, trying to lock Yue Yuan's hands with both palms. The two sides fought in close combat, using all their locking and breaking moves, and the strength of the palm-fist confrontation was locked to a minimum.

Within the area, only the glazed tiles under my feet could not withstand the ravage of Qi Jin from time to time, making creaking sounds and showing slight cracks.

No matter how powerful Yue Yuan was, under Lu Xiaofeng's desperate pressure and his own injuries, he could not completely surrender to him in a short period of time. In the end, Lu Xiaofeng's hands were forcibly locked with one finger of consonance.

Almost at the same time.

Yue Yuan also focused his attention on his side and back, guarding against Ye Gucheng's sword.

What Yue Yuan didn't expect was to hear a chuckle, blood spurted out from Lu Xiaofeng's chest, and Ye Gucheng's true energy empty sword came out from Lu Xiaofeng's back and pierced Yue Yuan's heart.

Such a blow shocked Yue Yuan.

At the moment when the sword edge was about to touch the body, Yue Yuan let out a cold snort, and boundless energy suddenly appeared around his body. The strange pulling and tearing force of the Heavenly Demon Skill directly crushed the Zhenqi empty sword that was close to him.

The true energy is absorbed into it.

"Um!!!"

At the same time, Lu Xiaofeng could not lock it again, and fell out with a groan. After taking a few steps back, he stopped. When he stopped, Lu Xiaofeng's right hand was already moving like a phantom at the acupuncture point on his chest, and it stopped in the blink of an eye.

After seeing the blood, it was obvious that his injury was not serious. Ye Gucheng, who was behind him, was also shaken by the force and retreated. When he retreated, the sword energy that had entered Lu Xiaofeng's body had already

It was taken back by Ye Gucheng himself.

"..."

Under the black mask, Yue Yuan's exposed eyes showed a little surprise. This cooperation seemed to have been prepared for the test. For a moment, Yue Yuan was caught off guard. In the dark night, he only heard a soft sound.

There was a sound, and a hole appeared in Yue Yuan's chest, and a trace of blood flowed from there.

"This method..." He lowered his head and touched the drop of blood on his heart with his hand. This sword only caused such a result. Apart from that, it had no other effects. Yue Yuan wiped it away with his fingers and turned sideways.

He looked at the two of them for a while and said, "It seems that the sword energy that was left in your heart, Lu Xiaofeng, was actually prepared for today's battle."

"But after preparing for such a long time, the effect is just like this."

"The color-empty sword is just the color-empty sword after all."

Putting down his right hand that was resting on his chest, Yue Yuan's face under the mask looked very serious. Although he said this in words, he was actually very serious and solemn since the fight. Because enemies like each other are strangers.

A familiar presence.

In a way, this is the most terrifying enemy.

"Oh? What about this one?"

Ye Gucheng looked at the gap in Yue Yuan's chest where his clothes were torn. Hearing this, he just smiled coldly, stretched out his right hand, and his true energy surged out again. He actually used Qi Condensation Blade again, and soon it appeared in the air.

changed.

The wind blows.

A strange sound of bells sounded in the sky above Huangji Palace.

The sound of the bell made everyone around feel the atmosphere change slightly, as if it had become strange. The sound of the bell was so clear and crisp that people could not believe that it was the sound produced after the condensation of Qi was formed. People with average martial arts skills would not be able to hear it.

There is no difference between real and fake, but those with high martial arts skills can tell that this is the strange ringing caused by the friction between true energy and air.

The sound of the bell sounded crisp, but there was a different kind of resentment in it.

In this deep resentment, the woman couldn't help crying, while the man felt the piercing murderous intention.

Lu Xiaofeng, who was standing in front of Ye Gucheng, couldn't help but shudder, and immediately stepped away from the side. Ye Gucheng, who had condensed his true energy into form, had a cold look on his face, staring at the qi sword in his hand motionless.

.

The blade of the sword is golden, and there is a silver bell hanging on the sword's jaw.

"..."

Staring at the golden qi sword, Yue Yuan's gaze remained on the sword. Because of the mask, no one could see the change in his expression, but his eyes and body movements told others about him.

state.

Yue Yuan lost his mind.

The sword screamed and shot out with resentment and hatred.

People walk away with swords.

At the same time, Lu Xiaofeng also took action and cooperated.

The moment the sword reached his body, Yue Yuan woke up from the sound of the bell, turned his fists into palms, and the yin and yang, cold and hot energy reappeared in his palms. The huge attraction spread out with Yue Yuan as the center, and the countless glazed tiles on the roof of Huangji Hall
To be continued...
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