On the full moon night, on the top of the Forbidden City, the two people appeared again on the top of the Supreme Hall. However, the protagonists were changed this time, and they were no longer Ximen Chuxue and the fake Ye Gucheng, but the real Ye Gucheng and Xie Feihong, the young owner of the Divine Sword Villa!

"Lu Xiaofeng, you have seen these two people take action. Who do you think has a greater chance of winning?" Bu Ju, who had never seen Xie Feihong take action, turned to Lu Xiaofeng on the roof of the palace opposite the Taihe Palace, couldn't help but turn his head and ask.

"It's hard to say," Lu Xiaofeng frowned and said with a grim expression: "Both people's realm are too high, and I can't beat them, so I really can't tell who has a higher chance of winning."

Those who didn't know what Lu Xiaofeng agreed with it, while those who were familiar knew that Lu Xiaofeng didn't tell the truth at all. Those who saw Xie Feihong taking action at the wedding of Shenjian Villa were very clear that although Ye Gucheng's Yi Shuige was strong and far beyond their imagination, it was probably much inferior to Xie Feihong's sword.

If Ye Gucheng cannot break through at the last minute or has any other moves, I'm afraid that tonight will be the end of this peerless swordsman's life!

Compared with Lu Xiaofeng and others who were staring at both sides, Ximen Chuxue's mood was more complicated.

Today, it should be his stage. Even if he really died under the other party's sword, he would never die! But he didn't expect that the accident would come so quickly, and everything that Ye Gucheng arranged was to usurp the throne. This made him feel a little unreal.

In fact, Ximen Chuxue also thought about asking for the opportunity to duel with Ye Gucheng from Xie Feihong, but when she remembered the style of Ye Gucheng's sword that directly assassinated the king and killed him in front of everyone, Ximen Chuxue pressed the relevant thoughts back to her heart.

He was not afraid of life and death, but he didn't want his own death to be priceless. Although Ye Gucheng's sword was wonderful, Ximen Chuxue had this confidence. As long as he gave himself time, he could also swing that magical sword.

But now, it’s still not possible, so let’s take a look honestly. The one who is alive at that time will naturally be the target of his next sword test! He will come again at the top of the Forbidden City!

Having said that, he was actually quite curious. Last time Xie Feihong was married, because Ximen Chuxue was chasing a vicious and dead villain with a sword, so he missed the sword that was so magical in the world!

Although his close friends later described him one after another, even his close friends said that it was difficult to grasp the essence of the knife by just speaking! Today, we can finally see it with our own eyes. He wants to take a good look at what kind of style the knife that made Lu Xiaofeng praise and Sikong Zhaixing feel heartbroken.

"Have you considered it? I still have time to regret it now," Xie Feihong said lightly: "My promise just now is still valid."

"What? Does the owner of the manor Xie have no confidence in himself?" Ye Gucheng said.

Xie Feihong looked at Ye Gucheng deeply and said in a deep voice: "Don't you want to say anything more? Maybe this is your last words."

Ye Gucheng's expression became slightly dark when he heard this. After a moment of silence, he said lightly: "If I die, I hope you can take my sword and hand it over to him when you meet a suitable person."

"Yes," Xie Feihong pondered for a moment: "But I can't guarantee whether your sword is complete under my knife."

"Please, thank you, the owner of the manor!" Ye Gucheng covered his hand on the hilt of his sword and said coldly.

Xie Feihong also used his thumb to push the blade away from the scabbard halfway: "Please!"

The bright moon is in the sky, the breeze blows on the face, and at the top of the Forbidden City, the two people who appreciate each other are facing each other with swords and swords in their hands!

As the momentum of both sides condensed, Ye Gucheng seemed to feel the power accumulated in Xie Feihong's body became heavier and heavier, so the sword in his hand finally couldn't help but take the lead!

Unlike the King-killing Sword that Ye Gucheng used when he was assassinating the King, which had no regrets, Yi Shuige! What he is now using is the unique skill he relies on for his fame, the flying immortal from the sky!

There are many different opinions about Ye Gucheng's comments on the flying immortal in the sky before, but there is one statement that is recognized by everyone, that is, the perfect move! Perfect sword!

But the flying immortals outside the sky that Ye Gucheng has now used, make people know that perfection is not the limit! The flying immortals outside the sky in front of us have already transcended the scope of moves, so beautiful that they are suffocating! so beautiful that they are shocking!

The immortality is vague and unparalleled! There is a kind of person who is called immortal! There is a sword called Feixian from the Sky!

I saw this sword as flawless as the blue sky and white clouds! It was as vast as the sea and blue waves!

How long has it been? Ye Gucheng has evolved to this point! He is worthy of being the opponent Xie Feihong likes! He is worthy of being a peerless sword immortal who has been born in a century!

Since that's the case! Xie Feihong doesn't plan to hold back anymore. Facing this kind of opponent, keeping back is an insult!

Although Xie Feihong can also restrain himself and fight with the opponent for a few more rounds, this has no meaning!

Since Ye Gucheng was determined to die, all Xie Feihong could do was to send him away with a grand funeral! Let the world remember that on this day, at this place, there was such a person and such a sword!

A dragon roar sounded, and the blood-colored long sword in Xie Feihong's hand was unsheathed, raised the sword, swung the sword! No matter how you change, I will cut myself...!

There is a sword with an unpredictable magic power that can cut off everything you touch!

There is a kind of knife that abandons other changes, and only cuts all the essence contained in it!

There is a kind of sword that has no power, and those who are in charge will die!

A long sword cut through the sky, and a cold moon rose, as if a knife that could freeze time and space appeared in front of everyone again.

But this time the knife is faster! It’s more sharp! It’s more ruthless! It’s even more amazing!

The blue sky and white clouds are covered with the bright moon, and the soul is broken for thousands of miles! Although Ye Gucheng's flying immortals are flawless and impure, and vast! But he still can't stop Xie Feihong's sword and his slash!

I saw that the flying immortals outside the sky who had surpassed the limit of perfection, under Xie Feihong's blade, were as if they were a piece of silk, and were divided into two in two under the eyes of everyone's discoloration! Also separated from it were the regicide sword in Ye Gucheng's hand! And Ye Gucheng's life, Ye Gucheng's soul!

With one move, the two sides interlaced their positions. Looking at the tip of the broken sword that had fallen to the ground, Ye Gucheng's figure gradually dissipated: "Good knife! Thank you..."

After touching the skin on his shoulder that was cut by the immortal sword energy from the sky, Xie Feihong couldn't help but put away his knife and stood up: "It's easy to leave, don't send it..."
Chapter completed!