Lu Xiaofeng hurriedly asked: "How can I understand if you don't tell me?"
Ye Gucheng didn't answer. People who understand don't need to say anything.
Yes, Lu Xiaofeng didn't understand.
Just like he didn't understand why Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng had to compete with swords.
He didn't understand why Ye Gucheng wanted to participate in this palace incident. He only knew that he was a pure swordsman, so why would he get involved in such a thing?
Lu Xiaofeng was still going to ask more questions, but Ye Gucheng seemed to have settled his knot and calmed down.
As Ye Gucheng said, there are some things that you don’t need to explain to those who understand, and those who don’t understand won’t understand them no matter how much explanation they do.
Everyone knows it’s cold at high places.
But if you don't really reach the heights, no one will ever be able to understand the loneliness of the heights.
Ye Gucheng turned around and walked towards Ximen Chuixue.
His back was full of loneliness and loneliness, as if no one in the world could understand him.
The moon has faded, as pale as starlight.
This decisive battle has gone through all kinds of twists and turns and is finally about to begin.
Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng looked at each other as if two sharp swords were clashing.
Ximen Chuixue suddenly said: "Are you learning swordsmanship?"
Ye Gucheng said: "I am the sword."
Ximen Chuixue said: "Do you know the essence of swordsmanship?"
Ye Gucheng said: "You say."
Ximen Chuixue said: "Yu Cheng."
Ye Gucheng said: "What's the explanation?"
Ximen Chuixue said: "Only with sincerity and justice can one reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship. Those who are dishonest are not good enough to judge swordsmanship at all."
Ye Gucheng's pupils suddenly shrank, and Ximen Chuixue's words seemed as sharp as his sword.
Ximen Chuixue stared at him and said, "You are not sincere."
Ye Gucheng was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked: "Do you learn swordsmanship?"
Ximen Chuixue said: "There is no end to learning, and there is no end to swordsmanship."
Ye Gucheng said: "Since you are learning the sword, you should know that those who learn the sword only need to be honest with the sword, and do not have to be honest with others."
Ximen Chuixue stopped talking and had finished speaking.
The end of the road is the end of the world, the end of the words is the sword.
The sword is in hand.
The sword is unsheathed.
At this time, the starlight and moonlight became fainter.
All the brilliance between heaven and earth seems to have been concentrated on these two swords.
The sword has been thrust out.
The thrust of the sword was not very fast, and the distance between Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng was still far away.
Before their swords touched each other, they started to move constantly. The people seemed to move very slowly, but the swords moved very quickly.
Just because they haven't used their moves yet, they have already changed according to their wishes.
To those who don’t understand, this battle may not seem exciting.
However, the few people watching the battle are all top-notch masters in the world. Naturally, they can see that this change in swordsmanship has reached the realm of doing whatever they want. This is the supreme realm in the legend.
If Ye Gucheng's opponent was not Ximen Chuixue, every change of the sword in his palm would be a sure-kill sword.
Their sword has become one with the person, it is the sword of the heart.
If we talk about the people present, except for the two parties involved, Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue, the one who knows the situation best is none other than Zhao Mingyuan.
He was the one with the highest level of swordsmanship among those watching the battle.
Even if Taoist Mu is stronger, he is still weaker than Zhao Mingyuan when it comes to swordsmanship alone.
Just because when it comes to the study of swordsmanship, Dugu Qiufei is more than a few miles ahead of them.
Of course, this is also some of the differences between the martial arts in Jin Yong's world and Gu Long's world.
In the world of ancient dragons, practicing swordsmanship is just about making your moves more subtle, faster and stronger.
Only by polishing the skills of moves to the extreme can you enter the Tao with skills and touch the spiritual and mental aspects of cultivation.
In terms of mental cultivation, Ximen Chuixue only reached the swordless state after ten years.
Of course, the world of ancient dragons may be more practical, and only top masters like Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng can touch the artistic conception.
In Jin Yong's world, Dugu Qiubai, the big boss, has long gone beyond the boundaries of the world. He has divided the realm of swordsmanship from shallow to deep into steps, allowing people to climb up the stairs, making the practice much less difficult. .
With such a guiding light in front of him, Zhao Mingyuan's kendo realm was naturally far beyond the imagination of those present.
Although, if there is a real fight, Zhao Mingyuan may not have the upper hand.
However, Zhao Mingyuan's superior swordsmanship and ability to detect flaws in swordsmanship allowed Zhao Mingyuan to watch the battle between the two of them as if they were reading from the palm of his hand.
Zhao Mingyuan had already seen Ye Gucheng's flying immortal, but now Ye Gucheng's flying immortal is even more perfect.
In other words, this is the most perfect flying fairy from heaven.
Because the original Ye Gucheng still had flaws, but now Ye Gucheng has given up all worldly desires and only has this battle in his heart.
This kind of Ye Gucheng is like a heartless and desireless immortal god, with no flaws left.
Since Ye Gucheng has no flaws, then the sword of Tianwai Feixian is also flawless.
Zhao Mingyuan couldn't figure out how to break such a sword.
Where is Ximen Chuixue?
Ximen Chuixue's sword is also flawless.
But he turned out to be a ruthless sword, a murderous sword.
Now he has feelings and understands the love in the world.
His heart already has care, and it is no longer a ruthless sword.
When the sword and the heart are no longer in harmony, there will naturally be flaws.
Perhaps it was just a fleeting flaw that quickly disappeared with the change of sword moves.
But for kendo masters like Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng, this is already a fatal flaw.
The outcome is decided.
Today's Ximen Chuixue is not the Sword God later after all!
Thinking of the Sword God, Zhao Mingyuan suddenly remembered that he had had this nickname in the Swordsman World.
Now that I think about it, how can I be called the God of Swords?
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 see that within the next twenty changes, Ye Gucheng's sword would definitely penetrate Ximen Chuixue's throat.
Twenty changes are coming in an instant.
Lu Xiaofeng's fingertips were cold.
Now, no one can change Ximen Chuixue's fate, not Lu Xiaofeng, nor Ximen Chuixue himself.
Zhao Mingyuan may be able, but he already knows what his fate will be, and there is no need to make changes on his own.
The distance between the two people is very close.
Both swords were thrust out with full force.
This is the last sword, and it is also the sword that determines victory or defeat.
Only now did Ximen Chuixue realize that his sword was a little slower. When his sword penetrated Ye Gucheng's chest, Ye Gucheng's sword must have pierced his throat.
He could no longer change this fate, he could only accept it.
But at this moment, he suddenly discovered that there was a deviation in Ye Gucheng's sword power. Maybe it was just an inch or two, but it was the distance between life and death.
How could this error occur?
It shouldn't appear in Ye Gucheng's hands.
Perhaps it was because Ye Gucheng knew that there was no distance between his life and death.
It's the same death, why not die under Ximen Chuixue's sword?
Ye Gucheng has fallen.
The bright moon has disappeared, and so has the starlight, disappearing into the nascent dawn in the east.
This peerless swordsman finally fell.
There is still the last drop of blood on the sword.
Ximen Chuixue fell gently, just like thousands of times in the past.
Only he knew this time was different.
(End of chapter)
