Chapter 375 The Cool Ximen Chuxue and the Fake Ye Gucheng

"The Lord of Baiyun City is here!" Yin Xian appeared from under the eaves and said loudly.

The next moment, a white-clothed figure appeared under the moonlight, with a fluttering figure, as if he was riding the wind. His lightness skills were not inferior to those of Sikong Zhaixing, Lu Xiaofeng and others.

Ye Gucheng appears!

Ye Gucheng was dressed in white, and his figure rose up and down again, as if he were an immortal descending from the sky. He stood gently and deftly on the far left side of the eaves of the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

And at the moment when Ye Gucheng floated down, a figure suddenly appeared on the far right side of the eaves of the palace ridge.

Compared with Ye Gucheng's high-profile appearance, this figure appeared abrupt and cold. There were no gorgeous special effects. Everyone just felt that there was a flash in front of their eyes, and there was an extra person there out of thin air.

Ximen Chuixue has arrived too!

At this time, people were already crowding around the ridge of the palace. Lu Xiaofeng and his entourage, the thirteen mysterious men, Wei Ziyun and other four commanders, and seven or eight expert guards were all looking at the two men intently.

The moon was in the sky, as smooth as water, spreading to the earth, covering everyone.

Under the clear moonlight, everyone could clearly see the two similar black-sheathed long swords, the two similar men in white, and even their pale faces were very similar.

Ximen Chuixue's pale face had a touch of ruddy color, while Ye Gucheng's pale face had a touch of livid color.

But both of them had expressionless faces, and the sword intent in their bodies began to boil.

This is sword energy!

But Lu Xiaofeng frowned a little, and Su Shaoying was a little impressed.

The person impersonating Ye Gucheng in front of him is indeed a master who can hurt Aunt Gongsun. He is indeed a top swordsman. Even if he is not as good as Ye Gucheng, he is only slightly inferior.

And when he pretended to be Ye Gucheng, as long as he didn't actually do anything, his temperament, his qinggong, and his sword intent were all imitated so vividly that they were exactly the same as when Ye Gucheng was there in person!

Everyone present was not familiar with Ye Gucheng. Even Mu Taoist only had a casual acquaintance with him. Perhaps only the quick-thinking Lu Xiaofeng discovered something, but he was not sure. He thought it was caused by Ye Gucheng's poisoning. Variety.

Where did King Pingnan and Ye Gucheng find such a top master?

Such a top master, or a top master with swords, could not appear out of thin air for no reason. According to Su Shaoying's calculation, even if this person were placed on the Unnamed Island, he would probably be the third person under Wu Ming and Gong Jiu.

Therefore, Su Shaoying thought about it and could only think of one answer.

"To be able to invite such a master, it seems that the Hainan Sword Sect has really placed its treasure on King Pingnan!"

Su Shaoying shook his head and sighed, "But a little less is a little better, and this difference is the difference between life and death, so you can only be Ye Gucheng's substitute, and only Ye Gucheng can break the Seven Stars with one sword and kill the mountain fish of Tuoyunmen The Flying Fish Sword Formation of the Family Brothers."

At this moment, Ye Gucheng, who was standing on the left, suddenly said, "How lucky we are to meet you today."

Ximen Chuixue said calmly, "The title of Feixian has been famous for a long time."

Ye Gucheng said, "Today's battle, you and I must do our best."

Ximen Chuixue said, "Yes."

"Very good." Ye Gucheng nodded, gasping for breath twice before he suppressed it.

But Ximen Chuixue seemed not to notice, and still raised the long sword in his hand.

Next, there is a rare and famous scene in the ancient dragon world. This is one of the main reasons why Su Shaoying has been waiting for now. Although this Ye Gucheng is not real, it must be the same if Ye Gucheng comes in person.

Ximen Chuixue said, "This sword is the most powerful weapon in the world, with a blade of three feet and seven inches, and a net weight of seven kilograms and thirteen taels."

Ye Gucheng said, "What a sword!"

Ximen Chuixue said, "It is indeed a good sword!"

Ye Gucheng said, "This sword belongs to the overseas cold sword elite. It has broken hair, a blade of three feet and three feet, and a net weight of six kilograms and four taels."

Ximen Chuixue said, "What a sword!"

Ye Gucheng said, "This is a good sword!"

They didn't mean to show off, they simply introduced their favorite weapons or even fighting partners to equal opponents or even close friends.

This feeling is actually similar to a kind of communication between comrades!

The people around them, those with slightly lower skills and artistic conception, were actually suffocated by the momentum of the two men.

But the two have not yet fought against each other. Xiaoxiang swordsman Wei Ziyun is also a famous contemporary swordsman. As the leader of the four commanders in the palace, he is also the location provider and witness of the duel between the two, so he must shoulder his own responsibilities.

So Wei Ziyun asked to check the two men's swords.

Ye Gucheng immediately agreed, and Ximen Chuixue finally nodded, but he was only willing to give the sword to Lu Xiaofeng alone, and Lu Xiaofeng was naturally someone Ye Gucheng trusted.

So Lu Xiaofeng got two peerless swords.

Wei Ziyun asked Lu Xiaofeng to hand over their swords to their opponents for inspection, but Lu Xiaofeng did not agree. Instead, he drew out the long sword with his backhand. The sword energy soared into the sky, and the brilliance was so dazzling that even the full moon in the sky seemed to have lost its color.

Lu Xiaofeng first said that she was not prepared to return the swords to them, then she said a few words about sacred objects being reserved for the virtuous, and finally threw their swords back without any hesitation.

Sikong Zhaixing couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing?"

Lu Xiaofeng said calmly, "I just want them to understand that next time something like this happens, don't come to me. I have enough troubles and I no longer want to deal with such boring things."

"Something boring?"

"The two have no grudges, but they just want to pierce each other's throats with a sword. If this is not boring, what else is boring?"

Lu Xiaofeng's purpose is to let the two show mercy, but it is obviously a wink for the blind.

Peerless swordsmen like Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuxue set the final battle site on the top of the Forbidden City. This battle is destined to be unprecedented and will shock the martial arts world for three hundred years. The loser will die and the winner will step onto the altar.

How could they show mercy?

So, when Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuxue got their respective long swords, the atmosphere on the scene instantly became solemn.

Ximen Chuxue was still quiet and cold, but Ye Gucheng's breath became more unstable.

In the silence, he couldn't help coughing softly, and a hint of crimson was faintly revealed on the white clothes on his chest.

I have to say that the acting skills of the person in front of me are really good. If Su Shaoying hadn't read the original work in advance, she would never have seen that this Ye Gucheng was actually fake!

And he was so powerful that even Ximen Chuxue didn't notice anything wrong with him.

So Ximen Chuxue took the initiative to suspend the battle, "Wait until your wound stops bleeding. Although my sword is a murderous weapon, I never kill people who are determined to die."

Ximen Chuxue looked around with a cold look.

Maybe this battle is of great importance, maybe this battle involves many people, maybe many people are looking forward to it, maybe many people have ulterior motives...

But all this has nothing to do with Ximen Chuxue, and the same goes for his sword and him.

If I want to fight, I will naturally draw my sword without anyone urging me.

If I don't want to fight, no matter what others think, I won't draw my sword.

It has to be said that Su Shaoying has experienced three worlds. Although Ximen Chuxue looks cold and unkind, he is actually the one who lives the most chic!

The next moment, Ximen Chuxue swept down the eaves.

Ye Gucheng seemed to want to chase, but as soon as he took a step, he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, everyone shook their heads. They didn't expect that this world-shaking battle would end so poorly.

But at this moment, Tang Tianzong suddenly appeared from the side, waved his hand and sprinkled a piece of poisonous sand, covering the back of Ye Gucheng.

As everyone exclaimed, they saw Ye Gucheng turned over and stood up. He didn't look seriously injured at all. Instead, he was full of energy and floated up, avoiding the Tang family's world-famous soul-chasing sand.

"What?"

Tang Tianzong chased him relentlessly, and the poisonous needles, poisonous beads, and poisonous caltrops in the leopard leather bag on his waist shot out one after another, while Ye Gucheng moved left and right and actually avoided most of them. The remaining half could not be avoided anyway, so he could only draw his sword.

"Ding Ding Ding——"

But this sword gave away his bottom.

"This person is not Ye Gucheng!" Ximen Chuxue said in a broken voice.