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Lu Xiaofeng has encountered many strange things in his life, and his spiritual wisdom has not yet clamped the weapons of many famous figures in the world. |[2][3][w][x]} He is a legend, a living legend.

But he is facing Ye Gucheng now, and he really feels like "people sit at home, disaster comes from the sky." Ye Gucheng only has these three words, which are symbols of invincibility. If Lu Xiaofeng is a legend in the world, then Ye Gucheng is a legend of living.

His people, his sword is already a legend!

Even with Lu Xiaofeng's extremely smartness, he could not predict why Ye Gucheng came to find him and why he came to kill him. But one thing he knew was that he would survive Ye Gucheng's hands.

The heaven and earth suddenly filled with solemn sword intent. The sword intent was not sad or desolate, but just like white clouds, as vast and vast as the sea. This is Ye Gucheng's sword, this is Ye Gucheng's people.

Although Ye Gucheng had not yet set out his sword, Lu Xiaofeng knew that Ye Gucheng had already made a move. Only then did he realize that "Flying Immortal from the Sky" is not the most perfect sword technique in the world. This move sprouted before the sword was formed after the sword was drawn. No one could depict the glory and brilliance of this sword, and no one could escape from this sword.

This sword technique was originally a wonderful state that transcends the world, but the result of the sword was death.

Lu Xiaofeng was already shrouded by Ye Gucheng's sword intent, or the world was shrouded by Ye Gucheng's sword intent.

The "heartbroken swordsman" Xiao Qiuyu and the other three people were trembling before the sword was released. The indescribable pressure was enough to make them feel furious.

Lu Xiaofeng, who was in the deepest part of the sword intent, became very calm. Many people were surprised. He was very good at drinking and lustful. These two samples were the enemy of martial arts, but he could practice a shocking martial art. What was even more terrifying was that under the influence of wine and lust, he could still keep his spirit and physical strength at the peak.

The long bridge lies on the waves, but there is no dragon.

The Tao is gone through the sky, but there is no rainbow until it clears.

A sword light stretched towards Lu Xiaofeng like a horse. Almost no one in the world could escape under this sword.

Lu Xiaofeng retreated, and he knew that he could not stop him, so he retreated. In terms of how fast his body movements are, who is the first? Some people in the world say that Ximen Chuxue is because Ximen Chuxue's light skills are almost as fast as stepping on Xue Wuhen, and some people say that it is the Mu Taoist Man in Wudang Mountain who rarely takes action but is unfathomable. Of course, most people agree that Sikong Zhaixing, the king of the stealing king, is, because as the king of the stealing king, not only must he be flexible, but also must be able to escape from the scene in an instant.

But now the speed of Lu Xiaofeng's body movements being revealed is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Such speed seems to be the limit of human beings, not to mention that he is still regressing now.

When Lu Xiaofeng retreated, the trained sword light followed closely. No matter how fast he retreated, it was not as fast as the sword that was actually the sword.

Soon Lu Xiaofeng had no choice but to retreat, and there was a wall behind him. But when his body leaned against the wall, the wall made of wooden boards was silently knocked away by Lu Xiaofeng. His speed did not stop at all and he retreated from the house.

After quitting, it is natural that he is vast and he can go anywhere.

But the terrifying sword light was still following like a shadow, without any stagnation, and it became faster and faster.

Lu Xiaofeng's body was already in the air, and the sword light was also in the air. Ye Gucheng, dressed in white, was of course also in the air. The sword light was not only in the air, but also reached Lu Xiaofeng's eyebrows.

It is impossible for Lu Xiaofeng to change direction out of thin air in mid-air.

No matter whoever is hit by this sword, he will definitely die.

But at this moment when it is undesirable, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly stretched out his right hand. Lingxi Yizhi, a unique skill that was famous all over the world, finally appeared. Just like countless times in the past, Lingxi Yizhi saved his master's life.

At this moment, at this moment, the sword edge had already touched Dao Lu Xiaofeng's eyebrows, while the index finger and middle finger of his right hand had just clamped Ye Gucheng's sword edge. It was just a little short of that, and the sword edge stabbed into his skin. No one could describe the cleverness and speed of his two fingers. If it weren't for the person he saw with his own eyes, he would not even believe it.

Lu Xiaofeng escaped from death, but did not laugh because when he clamped the sword, there was no force on the opponent's sword at all. The opponent could retract the force when he was about to stab the sword into his forehead. This control power was far more terrifying than he thought.

This can also explain one thing, that is, the other party's sword can be faster, and Lu Xiaofeng doesn't know whether he can catch it when the other party takes all his strength. Of course, he doesn't want to know about this question at all. He is a person who loves life. He doesn't want to die. He has many things to enjoy. He is a prodigal son who lives in the world and is attached to him.

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly said, "You are definitely not Ye Gucheng."

Ye Gucheng said: "Who can make Lu Xiaofeng so embarrassed except Ye Gucheng? Isn't this sword flying immortal from the sky?"

Lu Xiaofeng sighed: "This sword technique was formed before the move was taken, and the gods were left after the move had been taken, and even the hardness was the softest, and the unchanging became change. If this sword was not a flying immortal from the sky, no one would believe it."

Ye Gucheng said: "But you said I am not Ye Gucheng."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Because of intuition." Of course, Lu Xiaofeng did not rely on intuition, but although this sword technique was an unprecedentedly brilliant sword technique, Ye Gucheng was also elegant and out of dust. When the sword came out, it also gave people the illusion of being very ruthless and unrestrained. If there was no flaw in this matter, he would have believed it.

Ye Gucheng said: "I don't believe it is intuition."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly and said, "If you are really Lord Ye, then the Soul-Selection Envoy and the Iron-Faceful Judge are already dead. In addition, even Lu Xiaofeng cannot stand here and speak, and he has become a dead Xiaofeng."

Ye Gucheng suddenly wriggled his facial muscles, showing a handsome face with a sword-eyed eyebrows and starry eyes, and a gut-like nose. This face is naturally not Ye Gucheng's face.

The man said, "Lu Xiaofeng is Lu Xiaofeng. If you can figure out in this world that those two people are just pretending to die in such a short time, I'm afraid you are the only one who is going to be a fake."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I don't know who you are. With your swordsmanship, even if you are the Lord Baiyun City and you, you may be just a match. There are not many people in the world who have such martial arts, and most of them happen to recognize some."

The man said, "My name is Li Zhichang, you should recognize it now."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I'm afraid it's impossible not to recognize him. After all, you can still kill Lu Xiaofeng."

Li Zhichang smiled and said, "That may not be."

Instead of talking about this topic in depth, Lu Xiaofeng asked, "Why should you pretend to be Lord Ye in this martial arts and tease me?"

Li Zhichang said: "I just want to know whether the flying immortals I have figured out can reach the level of Ye Gucheng."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I understand. After you have developed this sword technique by yourself, with Brother Li's martial arts, there are naturally not many people in the world who can give Brother Li a try, so Brother Li found Lu Xiaofeng. Because Lu Xiaofeng is not bad in martial arts, Lingxi is just a skill to save his life. If I develop a new sword technique, I am happy to find this Lu Xiaofeng."

Li Zhichang applauded and exclaimed: "Lu Xiaofeng is Lu Xiaofeng, and he actually made a big analysis. Unfortunately, you haven't finished it yet."

Lu Xiaofeng sighed: "Brother Li knows me so much, I really hope Brother Li doesn't deliberately plot against Lu Xiaofeng."

Then he forced a smile and said, "Brother Li thought about the flying immortals outside the sky. I'm afraid his real purpose is to find Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, to compete in swords."

Li Zhichang said, "That's right." He continued slowly, "If I can compete with him, it will be a great pleasure in my life!"

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Li Zhichang and understood very well. When his martial arts reached their level, what could he pursue? What he could pursue was an opponent who could fight happily with him.

But to be honest, he still didn't think that Li Zhichang could survive the sword skills of Ye Gucheng. At this time, he suddenly thought of Ximen Chuxue. Since Ximen started killing people at the age of fourteen, he has not suffered a defeat. He goes to Ximen Chuxue every year. Every year, Ximen Chuxue is even more lonely than before.

He knew that it was because of a real opponent that Ximen Chuxue hadn't met for a long time. For his good friend, Lu Xiaofeng almost didn't know where Ximen Chuxue's sword skills have reached now. As Ximen Chuxue's sword skills become higher and higher, fewer and fewer people can be his opponents.

Nowadays, there are only a few people who can be Ximen Chuxue's opponents, but Lu Xiaofeng doesn't want Ximen Fengxue to find anyone. Sometimes Lu Xiaofeng would rather Ximen Chuxue find him when she wants to find an opponent.

But they are friends, and this cannot be changed. Lu Xiaofeng knew that when Ximen Chuxue left Wanmei Villa again, she must have gone to find one of the people who reached the peak of martial arts. This may require an excuse, or it may not require an excuse, but Lu Xiaofeng knew that this incident was getting closer and closer.

Lu Xiaofeng thought a lot in an instant, but he replied: "Sometimes, it's better not to know this kind of competition. If you have a drink today, why bother tomorrow?"

Li Zhichang said: "Even if I don't go to Ye Gucheng, Ye Gucheng will come to us. Do you understand?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Your sentence is indeed very correct."

Li Zhichang continued: "If we meet Ye Gucheng, perhaps no one will die, but Ximen Chuxue will definitely die when she meets Ye Gucheng."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled even more bitterly and said, "You are really right."

Li Zhichang said: "You are Ximen Chuxue's friend. Who do you think is better than me or his swordsmanship?"

Lu Xiaofeng said in a deep voice: "You are naturally a little higher than Ximen nowadays, but if you fight with Ximen, life and death will probably be about 50%." Sword skills can be of high or low, but duels will inevitably divide life and death.
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