[Comprehensive] Tibetan Sword

Ximen Chuixue and Ye Shizhou stood on the dragon ridge of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, one on the left and one on the right, the moon was shining in the sky, the evening breeze was rustling, and the surroundings were silent.

Lu Xiaofeng's words made everyone around feel incredible.

Ye Gucheng's younger brother, Ye Qingzhou, was born blind, but this blind man stood far away on the smooth golden glazed tile, his body was as stable as Mount Tai, his whole body was compact, and his sword energy soared into the sky.

For a moment, the eyes that fell on Lu Xiaofeng were mostly questioning and contemptuous.

Lu Xiaofeng felt his face was very hot.

He was also fooled, okay~

Here, Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Shizhou had a happy chat.

"The capital you came to in the afternoon." Ximen Chuuxue said with certainty.

"Well, it's right next door to you." Both of them are accomplished swordsmen, and they live so close to each other. The sword intents on both sides have collided several times, so they naturally know each other's existence.

"If I win, I'll go find you." Ximen Chuuxue almost couldn't hold back in the afternoon, if it wasn't for Sun Xiuqing looking at him with a sad face, plus the fact that he had an appointment with Ye Gucheng, he would have gone straight over .

"We don't need to win, we can start now." Coincidentally, Ye Shizhou endured the whole afternoon and was eager to try.

"I'll make an appointment with Ye Gucheng first."

"I will fight for him."

Ximen Chuuxue frowned slightly, "It's the duel book written by Ye Gucheng!"

Ye Shizhou said lightly, "Your wishes are not within my consideration."

As soon as these words came out, Ximen Chuuxue's eyes became colder, and the people around were in an uproar. After all, those who dared to speak to Ximen Chuuxue like this these days are dead, and the only person who can block the Sword God's sword is Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng wiped the sweat from his forehead again, for some reason, he missed that Ye Qingzhou who stared at him every day, although that kind of Ye Qingzhou could easily make people lose their lives, but it was better than losing their lives now.

Thinking of this, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly gave Yin Xian an elbow beside him, "As the head of the guards and half of the referee, don't you want to stop it?"

Yin Xian rolled his eyes and showed an extremely hypocritical smile, "No, no, no, such a difficult task is naturally only the well-known Lu Xiaofeng can do it!"

Lu Xiaofeng also rolled his eyes, cursing inwardly, old fox!

Ye Shizhou didn't pay attention to the commotion around him, nor did he care about Ximen Chuuxue's refusal, he just slowly drew out his long sword.

This long sword is not his level 270 arena long sword. At the last moment in the Shaman King dungeon, he was stuck at level 79 and never reached level 80, so he couldn't even wear his suit.

The sword in his hand is forged from cold iron gold crystals and deep sea cold marrow. It is made of the same sword embryo as Ye Gucheng's long sword. It completely abandons the skills given by the system and only relies on his own understanding of swords over the years. Made with the improvement of technology.

This long sword is silver and white, exuding a trace of cold air, with a simple and elegant style, without any skill attributes, it is just a simple sword!

At the same time, the clothes on Ye Shizhou's body were single clothes without adding any attributes, only the logo of the hidden sword villa was embroidered on the inconspicuous place. He stood quietly on the side of the roof, breathing flatly, his heart like still water without waves.

He had been looking forward to this battle for a long time.

Abandoning the bonuses of attributes and skills, giving up many buffs and boosts from small medicines, and just simply fighting and killing with a sword, how far can he go like this?

Ye Shizhou is eager to try.

He raised the long sword obliquely and pointed it directly in front of him. His breathing gradually slowed down, and then became indistinct. All his senses were concentrated. A glazed round sword heart was bright and clear. He smiled slightly, "Please!"

Ximen Chuuxue's pupils shrank suddenly, he was firmly locked by Ye Shizhou's aura, and the fighting spirit in his heart was constantly rising, and finally he made a decision.

"This sword is a sharp weapon in the world. The blade is three feet and seven inches, and the net weight is seven catties and 13 taels."

Ximen Chuuxue drew out his long sword, stroked the blade lightly, and said in a calm tone, "Please!"

Ye Shizhou laughed heartily, and he said, "My sword is the same as my brother's. The overseas cold sword elites blow their hair and cut their hair. The sword's edge is three feet one, and the net weight is six catties a tael."

The wind blew, and the surrounding was silent. Ximen Chuuxue stared closely at Ye Shizhou, who was pointing his sword at the ground. Only then can he concentrate on studying the Supreme Sword Art without distractions.

"My way of the sword lies in sincerity." Ximen Chuuxue said suddenly, "Being sincere to myself and to the sword."

Ye Shizhou smiled, "My way lies in the heart." The long sword in his hand slowly raised, pointing directly at Ximen Chuuxue's eyebrows, his tone was flat, but mixed with the boldness of looking at the world, "Where the heart is, the sword lies in it." direction."

Ximen Chuuxue: "I only seek the supreme way of the sword in my life."

Ye Shizhou: "All I want in my life is to be worthy of my heart."

One human way is the sword, the other human way is the heart, completely different paths, but they have also reached the peak of the sword.

Ximen Chuuxue was deep in thought, and he said slowly, "Only by making a sword can one realize the sword."

Ye Shizhou said, "One can understand the sword only if one has a heart."

Ximen Chuixue said, "If you have distracting thoughts in your mind, how can you understand them?"

Ye Shizhou said, "Control the sword with your heart, and the man is the master of the sword; hide the sword in your heart, and the man is the sword."

Ximen Chuuxue didn't speak anymore, he closed his eyes slightly, and said at the end of the cup of tea, "Hiding the sword!"

Ye Shizhou smiled, "Not bad!"

Ximen Chuixue said, "The sword can kill, and the blood can wash the sword."

Ye Shizhou said, "That's why the real sword must wash blood and shatter souls, adhering to the supreme killing!"

Ximen Chuuxue nodded slightly, "The sword is the way, and killing is the law."

Ye Shizhou was silent for a while, and then slowly said, "The Supreme Sword of Heartlessness!"

Ximen Chuuxue said, "Not bad."

Ye Shizhou said, "Tibet."

Ximen Chuixue said, "Kill."

After the two finished speaking, they laughed at the same time.

What Ximen Chuuxue pursued was the sword's killing, the sword's sanctity, and the sword's rapidity; but what Ye Shizhou pursued was the sword's restraint, the hidden edge of the sword, and the flexibility of the sword.

Their swordsmanship is diametrically opposite, but after careful consideration, they complement each other, like Tai Chi, or like a fish of yin and yang, going back and forth.

Ximen Chuuxue slowly raised his long sword, "Chao Wendao."

Ye Shizhou held his sword horizontally in front of him, "I will die in the evening."

After today, no matter which one of them can survive, they will definitely reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship and be invincible in the world.

Maybe only a second, maybe 1 years later, Ximen Chuixue and Ye Shizhou jumped up at the same time, the glazed tiles slantingly reflected the everlasting silver moon above their heads, and the cold light shone down. A faint halo shrouded the sword, the long sword stabbed out, the silver light flickered, the killing intent was vertical and horizontal, the sword energy went straight to the sky, I don't know if it was Lu Xiaofeng's illusion, the moment the two of them drew their swords, the silver moon above their heads was instantly bright red Like blood.

It is impossible to describe the beauty of this moment, this picture, this moment.Everyone held their breath involuntarily, and their entire souls were attracted by this soul-stirring picture, without blinking.

Lu Xiaofeng was in a daze.

In his eyes, the two swords were trembling constantly. While the distance between the two was decreasing, the trembling and changes of the two swords were also accelerating. Forcing himself to see it, he just stared at these changes persistently and asked himself.

If such a sword came towards him, would he be able to catch it?

The answer is no!

What is a consonant finger?

The body has no colorful phoenix wings and wings, and the heart is a little bit better.

His consonance is only soaring in the sky, facing life and death, it will pass through his heart like a shooting star.

Just one finger.

At this moment, his consonance has long since disappeared, only for the two people who fought to the death in the blood moon.

At this moment, Lu Xiaofeng regretted extremely, why did he leave Ye Qingzhou and come to the capital?

If not...if not...

Lu Xiaofeng sighed abruptly, "I'm sorry for Ye Gucheng."

In the next second, Lu Xiaofeng felt that he was blind.

Huh?Huh huh huh?

Why?Why is there another long sword! ?

etc!There is also a silver spear all over the body! !

"I'll wipe!" Lu Xiaofeng couldn't hold back the swearing, when did Ye Gucheng and a man in black jump out! ?

Whoops?Look at the direction of Ye Gucheng's sword... Ah, it's Ye Qingzhou? !

etc!The direction in which the man in black fired his gun...huh?It was Ximen Chuuxue? !

What the hell is going on? !

When the two suddenly joined the battle group, it was like falling into a high-temperature frying pan instantly, and everyone around them was dumbfounded.

Ye Shizhou was not stupid.

Feeling the sudden arrival of the two, he actually smiled.

Especially when the long sword that Ye Gucheng stabbed to try to stop him was about to pass through his chest, his smile became even brighter, the momentum of the sword never returned, and he didn't even intend to withdraw the sword to intercept it!

In desperation, Ye Gucheng had no choice but to withdraw his sword, and instead of doing anything else, he used his body to block it! !

But immediately afterwards, Ye Shizhou's long sword bypassed Ye Gucheng's body, adhering to the flexibility of the Nine Streams, elegant and long like water, the bright white sword energy burst out of the long sword, and the sword energy was more than ten feet long! ! !

The incomparably sharp sword energy stabbed straight at Li Bianliu, who was blocking the sword with a spear. Li Bianliu focused on intercepting Ximen Chuuxue, but was caught off guard by Ye Shizhou's sword energy and passed through his heart!

The sword energy is still in a hurry, it passes through Li Bianliu's body, and goes straight towards Ximen Chuuxue!

Ximen Chuuxue's pupils narrowed sharply, the long sword that was stabbing stopped abruptly, and the sword suddenly returned, trying to intercept the crystal clear but full of killing intent.Just the next second, with a bang, the long sword snapped, and Ximen Chuuxue half-kneeled on the glazed tile, bleeding profusely from his right chest.

On the top of the head, blood fell, pouring like a waterfall.

Li Bianliu felt chills all over his body, he reluctantly turned around, looked at Ye Shizhou in disbelief, "You..."

"Good dogs don't get in the way!" Ye Shizhou smiled coldly, "Also, I want to say... Scumbag, I've wanted to kill you for a long time!"