In the first picture, although the bright moon has set in the west, it looks even more round.

A full moon seemed to be hanging under the eaves of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and the surroundings were silent, as if they were covered by the moonlight.

Suddenly, a dragon roared and the sword energy soared into the sky.

One of the white figures had drawn his sword.

The sword seemed pale in the moonlight, and seemed to be brighter than the moonlight.

Another white figure also drew its sword. Almost in an instant, the stars and moonlight seemed to have dimmed a lot, and all the lights in the world were concentrated on the two swords.

Two immortal swords.

The sword has been stabbed out.

His Highness, the onlookers, were all covered in cold sweat, and their hands were sweating, staring at the battlefield without turning their eyes.

The sword stabbed by the white figures of the two people was not fast and the distance was very far.

However, before their sword edges were touched, they began to change constantly. People moved very slowly, but the sword edges changed very quickly because they changed as they wanted to use the last move.

This kind of change in swordsmanship has reached the level of doing whatever you want.

Their sword is united with man, and this is the heart sword.

Everyone onlookers know that when these two swords in the hands of Shengxue figures in the white-clothed swords collided, they were the moment when life and death were separated.

Because this is the last sword, and it is also the one that determines the outcome.

The sword is getting closer, one hundred steps, eighty steps, fifty steps...

The crowd of onlookers felt that their chests were getting more and more depressed, as if there was a mountain, and a vast ocean was pressing against their chests.

A sword god, a sword immortal.

Who among them will die today, or both of them will die today.

"Ten steps!"

The entire Forbidden City seemed to have quieted down, without a trace of sound, extremely quiet.

However, everyone seemed to hear the shocking shouts and the roars that shocked the earth, and even their bodies couldn't help but tremble.

The winner is going to be decided.

"Swish!" "Swish!"

The two white figures seemed to have practiced countless times, and seemed to have discussed it. A stream of light flashed faster than the moonlight, and the sword had been sheathed.

Two white figures stopped together and stared at the front.

"What's going on?"

In the crowd, a figure exclaimed and glad.

The most eye-catching person is not his handsome face or his unruly temperament, but his four eyebrows and two beards on his mouth, which are as neat and beautiful as their eyebrows. At first glance, it seems to be very different from ordinary people, with four eyebrows.

"Ximen Chuxue, Ye Gucheng, aren't you going to compete in swords?"

Lu Xiaofeng said in a complicated tone, with a hint of heaviness and a hint of joy.

Ximen Chuxue is his friend and Ye Gucheng is his friend. However, once the two fight to the death, the best result is that one of them will die.

Ye Gucheng's conspiracy to participate in the rebellion has been exposed. No matter whether Ye Gucheng wins or loses, he will definitely die.

However, if Ximen Chuxue was defeated, his two friends might die on the top of the Forbidden City today.

However, the actions of the two of them stopping at the same time made Lu Xiaofeng's heart squeezed happily.

Because, in this world, no one can stop Ye Gucheng except Ximen Chuxue. If so, it would be a huge number of lives.

Since Ximen Chuxue stopped fighting, I don’t know how many people will die in the Forbidden City if they want to keep Ye Gu City in the Forbidden City today.

Blood flows into a river, and corpses are like sea.

This result is not what Lu Xiaofeng wants either.

The other onlookers were also surprised, the atmosphere reached its climax, and their emotions reached its climax, but it suddenly ended, ending in a way that they had never thought of.

Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuxue, who had to decide the winner before, stopped when they decided to decide the winner.

Both of these people are sincere in swords and are both people with extremely firm minds.

What's more important than swords?

"Ye Gucheng, Ximen Chuxue, are you kidding us?"

"If you compete, you will compete, if you don't compete, you will not compete. Is this kind of duel that you compete halfway through is very interesting? Are we very happy to play with us?"

"Draw the sword quickly. Are you afraid of death? Do you have no confidence? If you are afraid of death, don't learn martial arts, don't learn to fight."

"Ye Gucheng, Ximen Chuxue, are you two planning to play with the world? If you two decide the winner today, don't think about getting out of the Forbidden City."

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The crowd became completely noisy.

They feel they have been fooled.

They rushed from all over the world to the Forbidden City to watch the battle between the two top swordsmen in the world and wait for them to decide the world's number one swordsmen.

Come from afar, first Ye Gucheng was faked by someone else.

Later they even knew that this competition in the Forbidden City seemed to be just a cover.

Ye Gucheng is gone.

When Ye Gucheng appeared again, he became a rebel and participated in the rebellion.

They thought Ye Gucheng would die under the siege of the imperial guards.

However, Ximen Chuxue still insisted on comparing swords, and Lu Xiaofeng also stood up to protect her. Although the shocking battle had gone through several twists and turns, it was finally about to begin.

Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuxue did not disappoint them. The more top experts were, the more they could see the strength of Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuxue. They had already reached the realm of unity of human and swords, far beyond other swordsmen, and reached a height that others could not reach.

This battle, they deserved this trip.

They were very happy in this battle.

This battle will be unforgettable for them.

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However, the sword suddenly stopped, and the two of them stopped fighting, stood quietly in place, silently looking straight ahead, as if they were being stopped.

In front of them, it seemed that there was something more important than their swords, which made the two top swordsmen in a decisive battle urge to collect their swords.

"Do you feel lonely? Do you want endless opponents, real strong men... and even gods and demons?"

"【whether】"

Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuxue stared at the front with deep eyes, and their hearts were shocked, causing storm waves.

Although they are called sword immortals and sword gods, they have never seen a real god or a real immortal.

They just heard a lonely and lonely sound from their minds, which resonated with them, but even in front of them, there was a row of silver fonts the size of fists.

This line floated in the air, neat and bright silver fonts, exactly the same as what they heard.

A strange feeling of palpitations made them withdraw their swords at the same time, an attraction that could not be described in words made them unable to help but pick up the sword that closed the sheath and gently tapped it on [Yes].

In an instant, the two lost consciousness, were swallowed by the huge black hole, and disappeared in front of everyone.

Lu Xiaofeng and others, "·······".
Chapter completed!