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Chapter 52 The people by the stream are like jade

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In this independent small world, Ye Gucheng and Shi Zhixuan are very close. This distance is less than one-tenth of the breath for people with their speed of attack.

But both of them endured and did not take action, because they were not sure of taking action at this time. It was this feeling of inconsistency that made the two of them feel more exciting. The more they felt stimulating, the calmer they were. Ye Gucheng stared at Shi Zhixuan. If he had not seen Shi Zhixuan in his eyes, this person would seem to not exist.

After the martial arts realm reaches a certain level, you can not make any sound during your actions. If you want to peel off yourself from this world, it is almost impossible to do it. Because the smell of a person, and even the flow of air when he stands there, it will become very different. It is difficult for someone to notice such details, but someone can notice it. Ye Gucheng has met such a person, that is, Hua Manlou, but even Hua Manlou, because his eyes are blind, it is impossible to notice Shi Zhixuan at this time.

The unparalleled and unmatched Lord Baiyun City finally forced out the strongest Shi Zhixuan in fifteen years, but Shi Zhixuan also forced out the strongest Ye Gucheng. For Ye Gucheng, the threat he faced at this moment was far greater than that he was about to face Fu Cailin. After all, the two were too close.

Ye Gucheng said: "The successful one is the king, the loser is the enemy. As long as you win in this world, you have everything. If you lose, you have nothing. Ye has never lost since his debut, but the evil king has lost, and your failure has also made you pay a heavy price. An Long follows me. At least he will not have nothing." Ye Gucheng used the simplest principle of winning and losing a enemy to hit Shi Zhixuan directly. The winner gets everything, and the loser has nothing. This is the principle he followed.

A smile appeared on the corner of Shi Zhixuan's mouth. His smile was very special and pure, and it was the kind of clean smile that was so clean that he was in his heart. Shi Zhixuan said in a very ordinary tone, "The city lord is very good. He said it very well, but one thing was wrong. Shi had never failed. As long as he was alive, he would not fail."

A wave of overwhelming force attacks Ye Gucheng. It is hard for you to imagine a scene where a person's fists, legs, or even any part of his body moves at high speed. At the same time, it is like violating the physical laws that everyone must abide by. From a strange angle, he always makes unimaginable strange moves.

Ye Gucheng thought that he was quick to take action, no one could compare to. However, Shi Zhixuan's speed also broke the limit of his body and reached another level.

Unlike Shi Zhixuan, he only had one sword, and he only believed in his own sword, but even at this time, Ye Gucheng was still unwilling to draw his sword because he only had one sword, and any part of Shi Zhixuan's body, punching, and even his hair could become a weapon for killing in high-speed movement.

This is the most terrifying opponent Ye Gucheng has ever encountered so far. Even so, Ye Gucheng's hand still pressed the hilt of the sword. His body was moving. If Shi Zhixuan's move was like a storm, he was a small boat that broke through the waves and rose. Shi Zhixuan did not attack any part of Ye Gucheng's body. However, under such a fierce attack, Ye Gucheng would never last long. There were large water curtains on both sides of the boat, and the wind and rain were also outside the hull. The energy inside was highly contracted to a very small range, and Ye Gucheng's movement was even more difficult. However, his hand was still on the hilt of the sword, and he had only one chance to take action, because Shi Zhixuan's magical body technique was too powerful. If he could not hurt him with one blow and kill him, Ye Gucheng could only be slowly beaten to death by Shi Zhixuan. He knew this very well, so he never took action.

Shi Zhixuan also understood this very well, so no matter how sharp his offensive was, he never used all his strength. He had not known the feeling of using all his strength for a long time, but he had to block Ye Gucheng's sword technique when the flying immortal in the sky outside of Ye Gucheng was used. Only in that moment could he destroy this great enemy.

From the first glance of Ye Gucheng, he knew that Ye Gucheng could not surrender to him. At the same time, Ye Gucheng's sword made him feel threatened, it was a killing sword.

Shi Zhixuan has never seen a purer swordsman than Ye Gucheng. He is calm, calm, ruthless, arrogant, and confident. Ye Gucheng has the excellent qualities of all the great swordsmen, and he does better than any great swordsman.

The more powerful Ye Gucheng is, the more relieved Shi Zhixuan is. Nothing is more exciting than killing a peerless swordsman. He has not been so eager to defeat someone for a long time. Perhaps after defeating Ye Gucheng, he can become the invincible and arrogant evil king Shi Zhixuan, thereby unifying the Demon Sect and establishing his ideal country.

The more this happens, the more calm Shi Zhixuan is than anyone else. He only has one time in his life when he is not calm, that is, he falls in love with Bi Xiuxin. Until now, he still has no regrets that choice, but because of this, he has changed from a calm devil to a madman, a calm madman.

Finally, Shi Zhixuan seized an opportunity, and the speed that exceeded the limit of the human body increased again. He got a chance to kick the long sword in Ye Gucheng's hand with one kick. This was definitely not a flaw that Ye Gucheng deliberately exposed, but a situation that he would inevitably end after being defended for a long time. This situation was also something Shi Zhixuan had already calculated, because his true energy was always at the peak, and Ye Gucheng would never be at the peak. Facts prove that Ye Gucheng's true energy was really impossible to be at the peak. Faced with this inevitable kick, an ancient city had no time to draw its sword.

He did not draw his sword, an indescribable aura rose, and time and space seemed to have stagnated. Ye Gucheng's long sword with a scabbard was stabbed straight towards Shi Zhixuan. Sometimes it was not necessary to be drawn out of the sword. This was a move of the flying immortal in the sky that had not been drawn out of the sheath. Even so, its power cannot be underestimated. In Shi Zhixuan's mysterious perception, before he kicked Ye Gucheng's hand, the long sword that had not been drawn out of the sheath must also stab his right shoulder, and it would never be possible to make a mistake.

Facing this move of the god in the sword, Shi Zhixuan couldn't help but sigh secretly that because of his schizophrenia, the immortal seal method and the illusion and demon body method could not be mixed together. The seal method belongs to the seal method, and the body method belongs to the body method. There are still subtle differences between Ye Gucheng and the perfect state of sword and the sword method of the person.

Shi Zhixuan's shoulders suddenly disappeared, his legs also disappeared, and his whole body also disappeared. The moment before, he was fighting fiercely with Ye Gucheng on the boat, and the next moment he had disappeared in the wind and rain outside the bridge, bounced up, retreated, and flashed a series of complex movements, completing the eyes.

Ye Gucheng watched Shi Zhixuan go away. This is indeed the best ending. If he continues to fight, no one will die, but both of them will be injured, and they must be seriously injured. They all have reasons not to be injured. Ye Gucheng thought of the magical body technique in his mind, which is indeed a magical skill.

The two of them understood very well that this was just a temptation. When they entered the realm of two people, they were closer to God than to man. The struggle between God and God would be long. Even if Ye Gucheng's flying immortal in the sky had reached an unprecedented realm of great perfection, it would be almost difficult to help with the magical body technique that almost broke the physical rules. Of course, this premise was that Shi Zhixuan was too close to him.

Shi Qingxuan lifted her beautiful feet from the water. In the sun, she could still see many small water droplets on her flawless slender feet, which slowly flowed down, and each grain was crystal clear. Her long hair was like a waterfall. Her clothes and hair that had been wet by the rain had long been dried up. Her beautiful eyes fell on Li Zhichang, and she suddenly blinked and said, "Does Brother Li want to see Qingxuan look?"

Without waiting for Li Zhichang to answer, Shi Qingxuan continued: "Don't say you don't want to see it."

Even though Li Zhichang had already seen the upside-down beings of Wu's life, Shi Feixuan's nobleness and distantness, Dong Shuni's charm was natural, and she couldn't help but feel a little nervous at this time.

After Shi Qingxuan unveiled her veil, she was extremely beautiful and beautiful. Her pretty face without any makeup was covered with some indescribable beauty. She naturally had a graceful and charming look. For her outline lines, ice-skinned skin, and fairy-like appearance, any slight increase or decrease will destroy this moon-like appearance that can only come from the magical and magical appearance of heaven.

Shi Qingxuan said in a light tone: "I finally saw Brother Li losing his composure."

Li Zhichang smiled bitterly and said, "Even if you reach the realm of a sacred immortal and Buddha, you must be moved when you see Qingxuan's beauty. This is not my intentional praise, but it is really my sincere words. Besides, Qingxuan, you can't make me hate you, and I can only accept your beauty."

Shi Qingxuan made a simple bun on her black and soft long hair, and her long hair was no longer loosened casually. She said to Li Zhichang: "Oh, Qingxuan was very happy when she heard Brother Li's praise. Unfortunately, I still knew that Brother Li refused to promise to keep the immortal seal for me. If there was no restraint of her identity, Qingxuan would rather live alone in the mountains and forests and live a peaceful and self-sufficient life."

At the same time, Shi Qingxuan slowly raised the jade flute that was casually resting beside her. The faint sunlight shone on the jade fingers she pressed on the vent of the jade flute, and with a moving beauty and a lazy style, it played the sound of the flute that made people sit in the clouds.

Li Zhichang was also immersed in the sound of the flute and chanted slowly:

Five days after the beginning of the year, I will go back and rest.

The thoughts are moved by the heart, and the sky is here to travel.

The air is harmonious and the sky is clear, and the class sits far away.

The weak turbulent winds and the literary style is sprinkled, and the gulls are roaring in the valley.

I wandered around in the mountains and looked at Zeng Qiu in my heart.

Although it is a little bit nine, it is unparalleled.

Holding a pot to meet the guests, and giving rewards to the fullest.

Unknown from now on, will it be like this again?

I can’t help but forget the worry of a thousand years.

And the joy of today is not what you want tomorrow.
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