Chapter 318: Forbidden City Peak

"Just arrived a moment ago, sorry to have waited so long."

Not far away, the sound of sword chanting sounded, a sword light shot up into the sky, and landed opposite Ximen Chuxue, and a figure came immediately, graceful and unparalleled.

The Golden Palace is quite high. Tianyu tried it and felt that if he relied entirely on his jumping ability, he might be a little embarrassed and his posture would not be very graceful.

So he simply performed half of the move of Flying Fairy from the Sky, breaking through the air, and it seemed that there was no problem.

Being strong or not is a matter of time, being handsome or not is a matter of life.

"What a Flying Fairy from the Sky, it is really natural, worthy of being the Lord of Ye!" Ximen Chuxue looked at Tianyu and exclaimed.

He had a little admiration in his heart. Before the competition started, he performed his strongest unique skills, and he didn't care whether he could see the truth or not.

Obviously, this was an unparalleled confidence and pride in his swordsmanship.

He firmly believed that this move of Flying Fairy from the Sky was an unbreakable and peerless swordsmanship!

In fact, this is exactly the case. Ximen Chuxue looked over and had no clue to crack it. He could only attack against attack. The stronger one wins!

In comparison, he was a little petty when he used Qinggong to float over.

"Master Ximen, please." Tianyu hugged the sword as a salute.

He actually didn't know how to call Ximen Chuxue, and he shouted it out for some reason.

At the moment he shouted, it was not Ximen Chuxue who appeared in his mind, but another person with the same surname Ximen, named Ximen Qing

"Just call me the owner of Ximen Manor."

Ximen Chuxue frowned, always feeling that this title was a little wrong.

Of course, the title of master is for men with money and power, high social status, or rich children. As the owner of Wanmei Villa, he naturally deserves this title, but it feels a little weird.

The next moment, this trace of distracting thoughts was cut off by Ximen Chuxue and turned into nothingness.

"Well, Master Ximen, the battle between you and me today will determine who is better and who is worse." Tianyu said calmly.

"That's what I wish for, but I dare not ask you. City Lord, please!" Ximen Chuxue slowly stretched out his hand and flicked the scabbard gently.

This was a pair of pale and slender hands, with meticulously trimmed nails.

Stable, dry, and even a little sharp sword intent, as if the sword energy was surging in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Ximen Chuxue had become as cold and sharp as his sword, completely without human emotions.

Figures flashed, and those masters who were watching on the sidelines dispersed, as if they wanted to find a good position.

But intentionally or unintentionally, these people surrounded the emperor and others.

Wei Ziyun and the other four changed their faces slightly, and hurriedly protected the emperor.

Several more sounds of clothes being slightly empty were heard, and seven or eight men dressed in Jinyiwei jumped up and stood on the top of the Jinluan Palace.

These Jinyiwei were graceful and light, and obviously had extraordinary skills. They were far away from those Jianghu people, and the atmosphere was solemn.

"Sister Gongsun, these people have nothing to do with City Lord Ye, right?" Lu Xiaofeng looked a little uneasy and asked Gongsun Lan.

"I don't know, but he didn't tell me to take care of these people."

"Everyone disperse and wait and see what happens." Gongsun Lan thought about it and shook her head.

"What about you?" Lu Xiaofeng asked.

"Amitabha, the monk is honest and knows nothing."

"I am willing to listen to the orders of the hero Lu."

"I can only steal things, not fight. I just watch the excitement of this kind of thing."

Honest Monk, Sikong Zhaixing and others expressed their opinions. Although the melons in the palace are lively and interesting, after eating the melons, they may lose their heads. Obviously, everyone does not intend to meddle in other people's business.

"Then wait and see what happens." Lu Xiaofeng thought about it and sighed.

He and the little emperor had never met before. Even if something happened later, there was no need to run over and protect him. Besides, there were so many experts around him that he might not need him.

"Let's start." Tianyu glanced and said calmly.

"Okay."

Ximen Chuxue knocked hard on the scabbard, and the sword light shot out from Ximen Chuxue's scabbard like a dragon.

The cold sword light swept across the void, like a pool of autumn water, and there seemed to be a flash of lightning in the void, extremely bright, and the sword energy rushed to the sky.

This sword light seemed to transcend the limitations of time and space, like thunder, like a raging tide, more like a flash of lightning, a divine sword that fell from the sky.

The light was so dazzling that even the full moon in the sky seemed to have lost its color.

Although it was just a sword, Tianyu was covered by the sword energy because of the sword light.

Ximen Chuxue's swordsmanship was pure and clean, like snow on an iceberg, without any impurities, and not even good-looking.

All of Ximen Chuxue's swordsmanship was created for killing people, abandoning beauty, routines, false moves, and even his own defense.

Once the sword is used, either the opponent dies or he dies. One of the two must die, and there is no room for redemption.

"Good!" Tianyu narrowed his eyes slightly and exhaled lightly.

This was the first time he really fought with a peerless master since he came to this world.

The next moment, a sword energy that seemed to chill people to the bone marrow came out of the sheath, rushing like lightning, high in the clouds, ethereal and uncertain.

The sword moves are free and varied. This is the supreme sword move in martial arts, and it is also the unparalleled sword method in the world - Tianwai Feixian!

Ximen Chuxue's eyes became brighter and sharper, like a divine sword out of its sheath.

Of course, the sword in his hand was much colder and more icy than his eyes.

The sound of metal clashing rang out, and the two swords gently intersected, like two dragons of light entwined together.

The tearing sword energy shot out in all directions, and the surroundings seemed to be glazed tiles that had never been destroyed. Under the surging sword energy, crisp shattering sounds were heard one after another, and glazed tiles were shattered and exploded continuously.

The starlight and moonlight became dimmer, and all the light between heaven and earth had been concentrated on the two swords.

The long swords no longer collided, and there was silence between heaven and earth. The two long swords kept shaking, turning into afterimages, and every change was a sword that would kill and win!

Lu Xiaofeng, the honest monk, Gongsun Lan, Wei Ziyun, and even the emperor were all unfathomable martial arts masters.

But looking at these two long swords that seemed to have intelligence, they couldn't help but sweat.

It was as if his supreme cultivation would be destroyed in an instant by the casual stab of these two long swords!

After the two long swords collided to the limit, they crossed each other, the long swords vibrated, and finally turned into two streams of light, stabbing each other's vital points.

The distance between the two people was already very close, and both swords had been stabbed out with all their strength, leaving no room for rotation.

It seemed that any hesitation and hesitation meant suicide!

The sword light flashed and stopped suddenly. The two long swords stopped at the heart of the other party at the same time, motionless, and the two stared at the tip of the sword of the other party at the same time, expressionless.

The whole audience was silent!