Young White Horse: Playing the role of the Sword God, shocking Li Changsheng

The news that the white-robed swordsman Ximen Chuxue will challenge the world's number one Li Changsheng instantly spread across the world.

Every corner of the martial arts world was talking about the upcoming peak showdown.

In a restaurant in Tianqi City.

Amid the noise, a diner was gulping down a glass of wine, and the aroma of wine was overflowing.

He put down the wine glass, glanced around with a sharp gaze, and talked freely:"Everyone, have you heard? The white-robed swordsman Ximen Chuxue will challenge the world's number one Mr. Li on the top of Tianqi City in three days!"

As soon as these words came out, they immediately sparked a heated discussion in the restaurant.

Several swordsmen at the table immediately came over.

A middle-aged swordsman in a gray robe patted the table, with a bit of awe in his tone:"That's Mr. Li, the best in the world! The real Shenyou Xuan Realm. It is rumored that he can cut rivers with one sword and defeat thousands of troops with one move. Although Ximen Chuxue is strong, he is probably not Mr. Li's opponent."

Another young swordsman, with a puzzled look on his face, interrupted:"But, Ximen Chuxue's swordsmanship is equally amazing. I heard that he has never been defeated. In the battle in Taolin, he even helped the Confucian Immortal Gu Chen to break through to the Shenyou Xuan Realm in an instant! Could it be that he is really no match for Mr. Li?"

An older swordsman stroked his beard and said slowly:"Young man, you don't know that Mr. Li is not only superb in swordsmanship, his cultivation is even more unfathomable. That is a full 180 years of cultivation. The Shenyou Xuan Realm - the sixteenth realm, is beyond human reach. Although Ximen Chuxue is strong, he is probably still a little short of the mark to defeat Mr. Li."

The diners around nodded one after another, obviously believing in Li Changsheng's strength.

At this moment, a burly swordsman put down his wine bowl heavily and said in a loud voice:"No matter what the result is, this battle will be unprecedented. We, the swordsmen of the Jianghu, must not miss such a wonderful battle. When the time comes, the top of Tianqi City will surely gather heroes from all over the world to watch this fierce battle!"

In the restaurant, everyone was excited. They had never witnessed the battle between the two people in the Mysterious Realm. However, soon, this battle will start at the top of Tianqi.

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Three days later.

On top of Tianqi City.

The night fell, and the moonlight sprinkled like water, covering the entire top of the city. Two figures stood side by side, one in a white robe, as if blending into the night.

He was tall and straight, with a cold temperament, one hand behind his back, and the other holding a pot of wine.

The aroma of wine filled the night breeze, he raised his head and took a gulp, his Adam's apple moving slightly.

Next to him was a woman in green and white gauze, with a picturesque face and beautiful eyes.

She gently lifted the wine glass, and the wine glass and the wine pot collided lightly, making a crisp sound.

The woman smiled slightly and looked at the man in white robe:"I heard that the white-clothed sword fairy Ximen Chuxue has also entered the realm of divine wandering. Mr. Li, how confident are you?"

Li Changsheng smiled slightly and put down the wine pot.

He took a sip of wine, his demeanor calm, a hint of interest flashing in his eyes:"Young people are indeed quite arrogant, and this kind of arrogance is what I, Li Changsheng, like. However, there are also differences in the Divine Wandering Realm. Although Ximen Chuxue is strong, he is still not my opponent."

Yueluo nodded slightly, with sincere admiration in her eyes:"Indeed, Mr. Li, the best in the world, has reached the sixteenth level of the Divine Wandering Realm. I'm afraid there is really no opponent in the whole world."

She paused, with a bit of pleading in her tone:"Mr. Li, I heard that in Taolin, Ximen Chuxue helped the Confucian Immortal Gu Chen break through the Heaven Beyond Heaven and helped him break through to the Divine Wandering Fairyland. Ximen Chuxue is not as good as you. Then, Mr. Li, can you be gentler? After all, he is half my benefactor."

Li Changsheng smiled indifferently:"I, Li Changsheng, also value such an outstanding young man. How could I be so heavy-handed?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, as if they had reached a tacit understanding in this quiet moonlit night.

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At the foot of Tianqi Peak

, swordsmen from all over the world had already gathered. The dense crowd looked particularly solemn.

Without exception, they all looked up at the top of the mountain, waiting for the legendary peak duel.

On the top of the city, the moonlight fell, and two figures, a man and a woman, stood in the wind.

Li Changsheng was dressed in a white robe, with a tall figure, like a deep sea.

The wine pot in his hand was empty, and the last half of the pot of wine was swaying at the bottom of the pot.

Yueluo stood beside him, her green clothes and white gauze dancing in the wind.

However, Ximen Chuxue was still not seen.

At the foot of the mountain, the eight young masters of Beili gathered together, with different expressions.

Lingyun Young Master Gu Jianmen frowned, with obvious confusion and suspicion in his tone:"What? Ximen Chuxue hasn't appeared yet, and he didn't come to ask Tianqi for swords."

Although Gu Jianmen knew that Ximen Chuxue was extraordinary, he was still a little too bold to ask his master Li Changsheng for swords.

Lei Mengsha on the side suddenly laughed out loud, his voice was loud and clear:"Ximen Chuxue is my role model. He entered the realm of the spirit at the age of 20. In any case, I, Lei Mengsha, admire his courage very much. With the style of Master Ximen Chuxue, he will not fail to come. Maybe he was just delayed on the way."

Baili Dongjun stood on the other side, his eyes always fixed on Li Changsheng. He could feel the aura of majesty without anger, and couldn't help but speculate in his heart:"I don't know why Master Ximen Chuxue asked Mr. Jian Li? Will he really come for this battle?"

Although Baili Dongjun had some concerns.

However, in his opinion,

Ximen Chuxue would definitely come.

Because.

It is not his style to make empty words.

At this time, people from all major forces also gathered together.

The spies of Baixiaotang, the eunuch Zhuoqing of Beili Palace, and the killers of Anhe, etc., all kinds of people gathered here.

Several black-clad swordsmen gathered together and whispered,"I don't think Ximen Chuxue dares to come. He is Mr. Li, the best in the world. How dare he do that?"

"No matter how brave you are, you still have to fight for your life."

"Yes, Mr. Li is the pinnacle of the Divine Wandering Mysterious Realm."

On the top of the Apocalypse, Li Changsheng shook his head slightly, revealing an indifferent and confident smile.

He poured the last sip of wine from the wine pot into his mouth, raised his hand and waved it, and the wine pot drew an elegant arc in the air and fell far away.

He stood up slowly, his movements were neither hurried nor slow, and his white robe looked particularly pure in the moonlight.

He adjusted his sleeves, his eyes were as deep as the sea, and he took a light step,"Okay, it's time to go!"

""Shua!"

At this moment, a white shadow cut through the night sky like lightning, and came swiftly on the moonlight.

The white shadow fell from the sky and appeared on the top of Tianqi in an instant.

The man had a black sheath sword on his waist. The sword body was not exposed, but the sword energy was already compelling.

He looked only twenty years old, wearing a white robe as white as snow, and the sleeves fluttered in the wind, blending with the moonlight.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his expression was cold, and his eyes were as sharp as cold stars. Like a lone crane above the nine heavens, outstanding, cold and sharp.

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