Chapter 315: Full moon night, top of the Forbidden City, three-front showdown

"The wind fills the building, rolls the yellow sand, dances with the sword in the Spring and Autumn Period, and is famous all over the world!"

"The rain is misty, tired of the world of mortals, return the pearl to you, the duckweed in the autumn water!"

The storm surged, and the world was shocked. Just when Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng were about to start a battle, a loud poetic trumpet suddenly came from the horizon, and the sound shook all directions and resounded through the sky.

Hoo ho ho.

Thousands of sword energy converged, the sound of the sword was clear and sweet, the sword was frightening, the sharp energy soared to the sky, and it was so majestic that it eclipsed the sky and the earth.

In the night, under the moonlight, a silver-white figure appeared on the top of the Forbidden City from far to near, forming a tripartite formation with Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng.

The person stands with his hands behind his back, his posture is proud, and his sword bone is made of nature. Standing there, it gives people an unfathomable feeling. His whole body is wrapped and entangled by the sword energy, his eyes are like a sword, his body is like a sword, the man and the sword are one, the sword is me

As one body, the realm of swordsmanship is extremely high.

"The duckweeds in the autumn water are misty, greetings!"

He spoke leisurely, and although his expression was stern and arrogant, it was not annoying.

It's as if his arrogance is what it should be.

What an amazing sword you have!

The sword light cut through the dark night, shining to the extreme, like a startling ray of lightning, like a rainbow crossing the sky, like a blue sky and white clouds, flawless and impeccable.

Putting aside all worries and distractions, the Sword God and the Sword Immortal were absolutely terrifying. The two wielded the sword like gods, showing incredible swordsmanship.

"Yeah, I don't know where such powerful people came from."

The sword command was released, and the sword energy was generated by itself. The sword energy densely attacked the two people, constantly testing their limits.

"Using your fingers as a sword, using your fingers to generate sword energy, what a mysterious method, what a profound internal strength."

This is a move that has no flaws and is almost perfect. From a technical point of view, it has reached the point where there is no solution. The sword force can change at will, which is unparalleled in the world.

Seeing Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue approaching step by step with their sword energy, Ren Piaomiao felt a little depressed. Without a suitable sword, even a fight was not fun.

"Arrogant."

Let go of all worries, and only the sword is left in your heart. The sword's heart, which was polluted by the world of mortals, becomes flawless again, and the swordsmanship reaches its peak again.

"trouble."

Ren Piaomiao looked young, but he had unfathomable internal skills. Lu Xiaofeng and others couldn't help but wonder if he started practicing Qigong while still in his mother's womb.

There is a lot of skill in sword pointing in Jianghu, but what the sword finger exerts is just finger strength, as if it is ethereal, and the sword energy is emitted from the finger, and the sword energy is like a raging river. No one in Jianghu can reach such a state.

Ye Gucheng's first well-known stunt, his whole body exudes a fierce sword spirit, like a fairy flying in the sky, his temperament is elegant and unparalleled, and his leisurely and unparalleled edge is revealed.

"What a Ye Gucheng, what a trick to fly from the sky."

Ren Piaomiao praised him. Even though he didn't use all his strength, he could block his sword attack with his cultivation in the post-heaven realm. These two people were extremely talented and truly extraordinary.

In the darkness, two old but deep eyes carefully observed the development of the battle, admiring in their hearts: "The descendants are to be feared."

They have superb swordsmanship and are good at close combat. Only by getting close to Ren Piaomiao can they have any hope of winning.

With a pure sword heart and a single-minded focus on the sword, the power of his flying immortal has naturally become stronger. He can cut through the air with one sword and shock the world.

Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue, one is an immortal with swordsmanship, and the other is a god with swordsmanship. How proud they are, how can they bear to be so despised by others.

Zhu Houzhao noticed Lu Xiaofeng's gaze and turned around and smiled at him. We are all smart people. It's good to know some things well.

"When it comes to swordsmanship, Ren Piaomiao can't be beat."

"Ren Piaomiao, where is this person from?"

And Ximen Chuixue is not weak at all. He completes his transformation before the battle, and his swordsmanship rises to a terrifying level that cannot be described in words.

"Who is this Ren Piaomiao? He can actually defeat the two great swordsmen Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue."

Ren Piaomiao used her finger as a sword, tapped her sword finger lightly, and a sharp sword energy flew out. One turned into two, two turned into three, and three turned into a hundred, attacking Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue.

Zhu Houzhao, who has such a high vision, can't help but cheer loudly. With just one sword, Ye Gucheng can defeat an innate warrior who can control the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Throw away all the distracting thoughts in your heart, and your sword power will quickly rise to the limit. When an opponent who is eager for a fight appears, you will fight with all your strength. If you win, you will reach a higher level. If you lose, you will have no regrets.

Ye Gucheng looked at the strange swordsman in front of him and frowned slightly.

The eyes of everyone watching the battle were widened, not daring to miss a single bit.

Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng waved their long swords and blocked the incoming sword energy one by one. They looked at each other and knew that Ren Piaomiao was unpredictable. If this continued, they would definitely lose and must take other measures to win.

Way.

Those who spent money to buy fake ribbons to watch the battle felt that their tens of thousands of taels of silver were well spent.

"Flying Fairy from Heaven!"

Ren Piaomiao's sword energy surged and surged like the Yangtze River, but it still couldn't hurt them at all. The sword edge broke through the obstruction of the sword energy and advanced towards Ren Piaomiao.

Ye Gucheng's people united with the sword, and the sword united with the heart, reaching an indescribably wonderful little three-in-one state, and the power of the flying immortals from the sky blossomed with unprecedented sharpness.

"not bad!"

Ximen Chuixue is an undoubted genius, but also an extremely lonely person, with loneliness deep in his bones.

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes were full of brilliance. He could also transform his true energy into sword energy, but he would never be able to reach the level of Ren Piaomiao.

For a moment, everyone seemed to see the shadow of the immortal. It seemed that this was the gorgeous sword struck by the immortal in the sky. The sword was so powerful and brilliant.

The long-famous swordsman Ye Gucheng and the swordsman Ximen Chuixue, two peerless swordsmen join forces to fight Ren Piaomiao who suddenly appears. This decisive battle is exciting.

Everyone present was talking a lot. They were all well-informed people, but they had never heard of the name Ren Piaomiao.

Zhu Houzhao smiled brightly. The decisive battle between the Sword Immortal and the Sword God was suddenly amazing, but it would be better if the three swords shine together.

jingle jingle

The swords of the two peerless swordsmen were so sharp and sharp that they could instantly break through any misty sword energy attacks.

He learned swordplay at the age of seven and achieved success in seven years. Since his debut, he has never suffered a defeat.

Mu Taoist, the most powerful among the people, exclaimed.

Fighting against two peerless swordsmen with his own strength, everyone watching the battle was frightened and shocked.

Being able to die in the hands of a swordsman stronger than themselves is considered an honor for them.

The sword finger swung in the air, and countless sword energy flowed back. Since Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue wanted to compete with one sword, he would help them both.

Looking at Zhu Houzhao without leaving any trace, Lu Xiaofeng's smart instinct told Lu Xiaofeng that Ren Piaomiao's sudden appearance must be related to the emperor.

"You want to interfere in our decisive battle."

He raised his hand and dense sword energy rushed out. The amount of energy required was so much that it made people's scalp numb and they couldn't even think about it.

The two swords come out together, the sword light is shining, cold and desolate, and everything the sword touches is broken.

In his life, he only has the sword, takes the sword as his companion, and regards the sword as his everything in life.

And the sword is ruthless.

So he is also a heartless person.

When a lover has feelings, the sword in his hand will no longer be decisive in killing.
Chapter completed!