Xianwu world shuttle system

Chapter 155 Battle Leaf Lonely City
Chapter 169: Battle Leaf Lonely City
Just like the original book, Tang Fei shot at Ye Gucheng directly with the nails in the net.

As soon as the net nails were activated, the martial arts crowd watching the excitement all around exclaimed, "No!"

Long Longjiu reacted very quickly, and the moment Tang Fei made a change, he propped up the Tianluo umbrella to protect the golden beard and Feifeng big-eyed girl beside him.

Ye Gucheng drew his sharp sword out of its sheath, and the inverted sword immediately turned into a beam of sword light, shuttled up and down.

After less than four breaths, Tang Fei died, and Chunhua Tower was directly obliterated by the wanton sword energy.

Ye Gucheng stood on the tall building, looked at Tang Fei, and said calmly: "I told you, don't force me to take action."

Immediately, after taking a look at Princess Feifeng and nodding with a smile, she took the four sword servants and flew away.

"What a domineering sword energy..." Lin Qing sighed with emotion, ready to follow up secretly.

Long Longjiu always felt oppressed in front of Ye Gucheng. When Ye Gucheng left, he frowned and said, "Why do I feel that something is wrong with Ye Gucheng? I can't tell what's wrong. But it's worse."

"Why don't these people from the martial arts world leave?" Lin Qing couldn't help but ask after seeing that the excitement was over, but these people from the martial arts community still didn't leave.

"Because of the gold medal." Long Longjiu said.

"Gold medal? It's okay if I want one side." Lin Qing looked at Long Longjiu and said.

"Of course, you are my good friend!" Long Longjiu said with a smile.

As soon as this remark came out, the people in the martial arts below immediately exploded.

"What? Do you have any objections?" Lin Qing's eyes were slightly cold, the Yitian Sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the terrifying sword intent burst out.

An overwhelming aura radiated from him, like a mountain like a mountain, overwhelming the others.

It's so arrogant, who refuses to stand up and speak out!
"My Shaolin faction has no objection!" the old monk said hastily.

"I, Wudang, have no objection either!" An old Taoist hastily expressed his position.

"The Diancang faction has no objection!"

"Emei has no objection!"

"He who can call Ye Gucheng brothers and sisters won't win the gold medal, who is qualified to win?"

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In the middle of the night, dark clouds cover the moon, in a cave outside the capital, Ye Gucheng is teaching Princess Feifeng to blow leaves. He holds a leaf in his hand and blows softly. The perfect man in her mind.

After Ye Gucheng finished playing a beautiful tune, he said to Feifeng in a warm voice: "Okay, you are a princess, so you should look like a princess. It's so late, you should go back to the palace first, otherwise they can't find you , something big is going to happen.”

Although Feifeng was reluctant to leave, she also knew that what Ye Gucheng said was reasonable, and she didn't want to leave an impression of being unreasonable in his heart, so she nodded lightly, and then asked shyly: "Then can I come and play with you in the future? "

Ye Gucheng smiled and said: "Of course!" After finishing speaking, he scratched Feifeng's nose with his hands: "You have grown up, you can't do things according to your temper, and don't run out at such a late hour in the future."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the four sword maids bowed at the same time, Ye Gucheng said: "Send the princess back to the palace!"

"Yes!" The four sword servants took orders, and one of them said to Feifeng: "Princess, let's go!"

The big-eyed girl nodded, and said to Ye Gucheng: "Then I'm leaving, I'll come to you next time!"

Ye Gucheng nodded with a smile, his face full of affection.

Feifeng walked a few steps and then looked back. Ye Gucheng smiled helplessly and waved his hand again. Feifeng was happily sent out of the cave by several swordsmen.

When Feifeng walked away, Ye Gucheng's eyes suddenly sharpened, his whole body exuded a strong aura, and he said loudly: "Since you're here, don't hide your head and show your tail, it's just making people laugh!"

"Hehe, as expected of Brother Ye." Lin Qing walked in slowly.

"It's you? What are you doing here?" Ye Gucheng frowned and said coldly.

"Of course I'm looking for you to learn swords, to learn from your Flying Immortal." Lin Qingqing said naturally.

Ye Gucheng is so hanging that he didn't lose his temper, this person is too shameless, why should I teach you!
"Brother Lin, isn't he joking? I'm a little tired, so I won't send you off!" Ye Gucheng said with a blank expression, and the expression on his face returned to that kind of cruel and unruly expression.

With a smile on Lin Qing's face, he said softly: "I'll help you become the emperor, how about you teach me swordsmanship?"

Ye Gucheng raised his eyebrows, and his eyes shot at Xin Han like swords.

"Brother Lin, do you think Ye's long sword is not good for you?"

Ye Gucheng slowly pulled out the sword in his hand: "This sword is called Juque, and it is three feet eight long. It is made of cold iron under the sea. Its hair is blown and broken. It has been stained with the blood of 170 and eight famous swordsmen. You will be 179. Draw your sword!"

Lin Qing lowered his eyes, and said lightly: "I can't ask for it, the Yitian Sword is made of black iron, it cuts hair and cuts hair, cuts gold and jade, cuts iron like mud, it is no worse than you."

While he was speaking, the sword in his hand pointed obliquely at Ye Gucheng's shoulder, which was where Ye Gucheng's only weakness was.

"Okay!" Ye Gucheng flashed and his long sword turned into a row of shadows, as if there were more than a dozen swords stabbing Xin Han at the same time!

Lin Qing raised his long sword and moved his wrist lightly. The long sword also turned into more than a dozen phantoms, stabbing at Ye Gucheng with fast speed.

Mayor Ye Gucheng laughed: "Good swordsmanship! But it's still a little bit worse!"

After saying that, the cold light flashed, and the giant sword had already broken through Lin Qing's sword shadow. When it reached his throat, it was indeed Ye Gucheng.

It was only an inch away, and Lin Qing's throat could be cut.

Lin Qing didn't move his mind, and changed his feet to Lingbo microsteps, and took a strange step. In Ye Gucheng's eyes, he couldn't stop there anyway, but this step happened to fall there, and the whole person was not good enough. He narrowly escaped the fatal blow.

There is great terror between life and death. Facing this killing sword, Lin Qing's spirit was highly concentrated, and he performed Lingbo Weibu, and finally dodged Ye Gucheng's killing sword by one step.

"Good agility!" Ye Gucheng's agility is also extremely fast, flowing like a fairy, following behind Lin Qing like a shadow, and stabbing the key point on Lin Qing's waist with his long sword.

Lin Qing's feet flicked again, and Lingbo Weibu was brought to the extreme by him at this time, Dugu Nine Swords' "Breaking Sword Poses" came out in response, stabbing back at Ye Gucheng's dantian Qihai.

If Ye Gucheng stabbed with a sword, Lin Qing would certainly be injured, but Ye Gucheng might be stabbed in anger, and it would not be much better, and the injury could only be heavier than Lin Qing.

It is Dugu Nine Swords who attack the enemy and must save!
"Good swordsmanship!" Ye Gucheng couldn't help but applaud Lin Qing for making a fortune.

He took a step back, but Ju Que went from bottom to top, stabbing at Lin Qing's eyebrows.

Lin Qing made another backhand move to break the sword, piercing Ye Gucheng's elbow.

"Hey! Strange!"

With a flash, Ye Gucheng rose into the sky and fired five swords in a row. He was extremely fast when he released his swords, but each of the five swords was as fast as one sword. By the end of the last sword, he could not see it at all. Jian Guang, the speed is as fast as invisible.

Relying on Dugu Nine Swords' breaking sword style, Lin Qing barely broke through the four swords, but with the last sword, Lin Qing stabbed towards Ye Gucheng's chest.

With a flash of cold light, half of Ye Gucheng's sleeve fell down, and the Juque sword was already lying across Lin Qing's throat.

He lost!Lost half a stroke again.

(End of this chapter)

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