Tour the world of martial arts

Chapter 88 Flying Immortals Outside the Sky
Lu Xiaofeng hastily asked: "How can I understand if you don't tell me?"

Ye Gucheng didn't answer, and those who understand don't need to say anything.

Yes, Lu Xiaofeng didn't understand.

Just as he didn't understand why Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng had to compete with swords.

He also doesn't understand why Ye Gucheng participated in this palace change, he only knows that he is a pure swordsman, why should he get involved in such a thing?

Lu Xiaofeng still wanted to continue to question, but Ye Gucheng seemed to have settled his knot and calmed down.

Just like what Ye Gucheng said, there are some things that you don’t need to say too much if you understand them, and you won’t understand how much you don’t understand them.

It's extremely cold at high places, everyone knows it.

But if you don't really reach a high place, no one will ever be able to understand the loneliness of that high place.

Ye Gucheng turned around and walked towards Ximen Chuuxue.

His back is full of loneliness and loneliness, it seems that no one in the world can understand him.

The moon is pale, as pale as starlight.

After going through all kinds of twists and turns, this decisive battle is finally about to begin.

Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng looked at each other, as if two sharp swords were clashing.

Ximen Chuuxue suddenly asked, "Are you learning swords?"

Ye Gucheng said: "I am the sword."

Ximen Chuixue said: "Do you know the essence of the sword?"

Ye Gucheng said: "You say."

Ximen Chuixue said, "It's sincerity."

Ye Gucheng said: "What's the solution?"

Ximen Chuixue said: "Only with sincerity and justice can one reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship. Those who are dishonest are not good enough to discuss swords."

Ye Gucheng's pupils suddenly shrank, and Ximen Chuuxue's words seemed as sharp as his sword.

Ximen Chuuxue stared at him and said, "You are dishonest."

Ye Gucheng was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked: "Do you learn sword?"

Ximen Chuixue said: "Learning is endless, and swords are even more endless."

Ye Gucheng said: "Since you learn swords, you should know that those who learn swords only need to be honest with the sword, and don't have to be honest with others."

Ximen Chuixue stopped talking, he had already said all his words.

The end of the road is the end of the world, and the end of words is the sword.

The sword is already in hand.

The sword is out of its sheath.

At this time, the starlight and moonlight became even fainter.

All the brilliance between heaven and earth seemed to be concentrated on these two swords.

The sword has been pierced.

The sword that was thrust out was not very fast, and the distance between Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng was still far away.

Before their blades touched, they had already started to move continuously. The movement of people seemed to be very slow, but the movement of the blades was very fast.

It's just because they changed as they wished before they even used their moves.

For those who don't understand, this battle does not seem to be exciting.

But the few people watching the battle are all first-class masters in the world, so it is natural to see that this kind of change in swordsmanship has reached the state of doing whatever one wants, which is the supreme state in the legend.

If Ye Gucheng's opponent was not Ximen Chuuxue, every change of the sword in his hand would be a sword that would kill and win.

Their swords have become one with man, and this is already the sword of the heart.

If it is said that among the people present, besides Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue, the one who knows the situation best is none other than Zhao Mingyuan.

He was originally the one with the highest level of swordsmanship among the people watching the battle.

Even Taoist Mu may be stronger, but if he only talks about swordsmanship, he is still weaker than Zhao Mingyuan.

Just because of the study of kendo, Dugu Qiubai is more than a few miles above them.

Of course, this is also some difference between Jin Yong's world and Gu Long's world of martial arts.

In the ancient dragon world, practicing swordsmanship is just more subtle moves, faster and stronger.

Only by polishing the skills of moves to the extreme can one enter the Tao with skills and touch the practice of mind and spirit.

As far as mental state cultivation is concerned, it took ten years for Ximen Chuuxue to reach the state of no sword.

Of course, the world of ancient dragons may be more focused on actual combat, and only top masters like Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng can touch the artistic conception.

But in Jin Yong's world, Dugu Qiubai, the boss, has already surpassed the boundaries of the world. He even divides the realm of swordsmanship from shallow to deep into steps, which can make people climb up the level and make the practice much less difficult. .

With such a guiding light ahead, Zhao Mingyuan's kendo state is naturally far beyond the imagination of those present.

Although, in a real fight, Zhao Mingyuan might not have the upper hand.

But the superior level of swordsmanship, coupled with his ability to detect the flaws in swordsmanship, made Zhao Mingyuan's battle between the two of them like a book in the palm of his hand.

Zhao Mingyuan had already seen Ye Gucheng's Flying Immortal, but now the Flying Immortal used by Ye Gucheng was even more perfect.

In other words, this is the most perfect flying fairy.

Because the original Ye Gucheng still has flaws, but now Ye Gucheng has given up all worldly desires and only has this battle in his heart.

Such Ye Gucheng, like a heartless and desireless fairy god, has no flaws.

Since Ye Gucheng has no flaws, then the sword of Tianwai Feixian is also flawless.

Zhao Mingyuan couldn't think of how to break such a sword.

Where is Ximen Chuuxue?
Ximen Chuuxue's sword was also flawless.

But he turned out to be a ruthless sword, a murderous sword.

Now he has love and understands love in the world.

His heart has already been concerned, and it is no longer the ruthless sword.

There is no longer harmony between the sword and the heart, and naturally there are flaws.

Perhaps it was just an insignificant and fleeting flaw, which soon disappeared with the change of the sword move.

But for kendo masters like Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng, it was already a fatal flaw.

Victory is decided.

Today's Ximen Chuuxue is not the sword god after all!
Thinking of Sword God, Zhao Mingyuan suddenly remembered that he had this nickname in Xiaoao Shijie.

Thinking about it now, how can I be called the god of the sword.

However, Zhao Mingyuan thought that one day, he would be worthy of the title of Sword God.

As the battle progressed, even Lu Xiaofeng could tell that within the following twenty changes, Ye Gucheng's sword would surely pierce Ximen Chuuxue's throat.

Twenty changes came in a flash.

Lu Xiaofeng's fingertips were already cold.

Now, no one can change the fate of Ximen Chuuxue, not Lu Xiaofeng, nor Ximen Chuuxue himself.

Zhao Mingyuan may be able to, but he already knows what his fate will be like, so he doesn't need to make changes himself.

The distance between the two is close at hand.

Both swords have been thrust out with all their strength.

This is the last sword, and the sword that decides the outcome.

Only now did Ximen Chuuxue realize that his sword was a little slow. When his sword pierced Ye Gucheng's chest, Ye Gucheng's sword must have pierced his throat.

He can no longer change this fate, he can only accept it.

But at this moment, he suddenly found that Ye Gucheng's sword posture had deviated, maybe it was only an inch or two, but it was already the distance between life and death.

How could this error occur?
It should not have appeared in Ye Gucheng's hands.

Perhaps, it is because Ye Gucheng himself knows that there is no distance between his life and death.

It is also death, why not die under Ximen Chuuxue sword?
Ye Gucheng has fallen.

The moon was gone, and so was the starlight, lost in the first dawn in the east.

This peerless swordsman has finally fallen down.

There is still the last drop of blood on the sword.

Ximen Chuuxue gently blew down, just like thousands of times in the past.

Only he knew this time was different.

(End of this chapter)