Yu Liancheng didn't seem to agree with Ye Gucheng's statement that he was a pure swordsman, and only Ximen Chuixue was worthy of it.
At the same time, he did not forget to glance at Prince Nan.
There was an extremely profound brilliance in his eyes, and Prince Nan felt as if he had seen through him, and there was nothing he could hide, including the biggest secret.
At this moment, his back was completely wet with cold sweat.
Just because that matter was so serious, once it was leaked, the whole family would be executed, which would be regarded as a mercy from the Lord.
Ye Gucheng's eyes sharpened: "You seem to know a lot of things."
Yu Liancheng said calmly: "I know a lot of things myself, not to mention that I have taken over Qingyi Tower. Its intelligence network spreads all over the world, even the royal city and palace."
Ye Gucheng was just skeptical at first, but when the words "Wangcheng Palace" were spoken, he was convinced.
This guy knows what they're planning.
Maybe not all of it, but just any one point is enough to be fatal.
Ye Gucheng stared at him: "Sometimes, knowing too much is not a good thing."
Yu Liancheng drank a glass of wine and said calmly: "Not long ago, a bald man said similar words to me, and then he was beaten by me and became submissive."
Hua Manlou and Jin Jiuling vaguely realized that they were talking about something extremely important and secret.
But both sides were riddlers, and what Ye Gucheng and Prince Nan were planning was too bizarre, so they were confused and couldn't figure it out.
Ye Gucheng suddenly said: "Lu Xiaofeng's telepathy can't catch your sword?"
Yu Liancheng said: "At least the edge of the sword is caught."
Ye Gucheng said: "Huo Xiu has pure and profound boy skills, but he was defeated by you."
Yuliancheng said: "He was also defeated by his own cowardice and calculations."
Ye Gucheng said: "But it's you who wins."
Yuliancheng said: "I am the winner."
Ye Gucheng said: "Even Ximen Chuixue is no match for you, and he was even almost killed by you."
Yu Liancheng said: "I don't want to kill him, it's him who wants to die."
Ye Gucheng said coldly: "But no matter what, they were defeated by your hands."
Yu Liancheng nodded: "This is good."
Ye Gucheng's pale and calm face suddenly glowed with a strange color, and his eyes like cold stars showed a burning desire to fight: "Very good, it is really exciting to compete with a top expert like you." .”
Yu Liancheng had already stood up, and the seemingly ordinary love-stealing sword was already in his hand.
At this moment, his whole body seemed to be exuding a sharp spirit, soaring into the sky: "Very good, I have always wanted to see the rumored flying immortals from the sky. Is it really like the legend? It is unprecedented and unprecedented." One move of the hunter.”
There were originally sounds of birds and animals in this forest, but it suddenly became quiet.
It was as if he was caught by two invisible sword intentions, and he didn't dare to make a sound at all.
Quiet, absolutely quiet.
Prince Nan, Hua Manlou and others could already feel the sharp and killing energy of these two peerless swordsmen, and could not help but hold their breaths with solemn expressions.
Although the two men had not yet taken action and the swords were still in their sheaths, a depressing atmosphere had spread, making everyone nervous.
The two stared at each other closely for an instant.
The chilling atmosphere seemed to have turned into substance, and the leaves rustled down.
Choking.
Suddenly, two sword roars were heard, like dragon roars.
The flying sword light is also like a dragon rising out of the sea, cutting through the sky.
The world was illuminated by the light of the sword, and at this moment the sword became extremely bright.
Ye Gucheng drew his sword and flew away. The energy of the sword soared like air waves, and the light of the sword was like a flying horse, or like snow on a high mountain. For a moment, his white clothes and the bright sword light seemed to merge into one, turning into an indivisible whole.
Yu Liancheng reached forward with his wrist, and the long sword in his hand turned into a dazzling light, a cold light that was as wonderful as heaven, but the air was filled with gloomy sounds, as if it could not bear the power of this sword.
Ding!
The two long swords clashed in the void instantly. The collision of the sword blades caused tremors all over the place, and the broken sword energy was released everywhere, crushing all the fallen leaves and flowers around them.
Ye Gucheng put his toes a little on the ground, and a three-inch deep pit was printed under his feet.
At the same time, a sentence appeared in his mind.
"The Jade-faced Divine Sword is heavy in power. The sky collapses, the sacred mountain breaks apart, and the magic swirls around."
After Ximen Chuixue was defeated in Yulian City, Ye Gucheng sent people to inquire about the news about Yulian City. The above sentence was said by a famous swordsman who had fought against Yu Liancheng.
Ye Gucheng's first sword was just a test, but it has undoubtedly proved that this sentence is true.
When fighting against such a master, one must fight quickly, otherwise it will take too long and his strength will be exhausted.
And try not to compete with each other in terms of strength, otherwise you will only be defeated.
With a thought in his mind, Ye Gucheng's sword struck out like thunder and lightning.
What a fast sword.
What a quick move.
The sword light flashed, as if it had transcended the distance of time and space, and suddenly it stabbed just one foot away from Yu Liancheng's chest.
Although it is only one sword, it is actually more terrifying than the ten or hundred swords of an ordinary swordsman. Wherever the sword light reached, Yu Liancheng's whole body was covered with chills!
Yu Liancheng is shaped like a mountain and exudes a majestic momentum. The sword unfolded, the sword light flashed, and with a heavy energy, it intercepted the sword. He stretched out his arm, turned from defense to offense, and stabbed Ye Gucheng.
In an instant, the two sword lights were intertwined, moving freely, moving and changing, constantly splashing sparks.
The changes and speed of these two swords seem to have reached the extreme in the world, which can no longer be described in words. The swordsmanship skills they revealed have reached the pinnacle, which is breathtaking.
at this moment.
In the minds of these two people.
Everything in the world no longer exists.
The only existence between heaven and earth seems to be the swords in each other's hands.
In their eyes, the dense jungle is just a smooth road.
Wherever their swords go, they go.
No one in the world can stop two people, and no one can stop these two swords.
The solid trees were immediately broken into two pieces by the slash of their swords. The leaves were shrouded in the sword energy and were instantly smashed and scattered. The hard bluestone blocked their way and was also torn apart by the sword light.
The two long swords are extremely varied and entangled with each other. Each sword is so thrilling.
It seemed that it was no longer a sword light, but two lightning bolts that tore through the sky, piercing the dark aurora. Its brilliance was so dazzling that it was no longer a human thing. Even the bright sun seemed to dim, and its brilliance was taken away by these two long swords.
As for everyone watching the battle, their breathing had almost stopped, and their palms were sweating.
They knew that although there were only a few viewers of this battle, if it spread, it would not only be famous in the world, but even be famous for future generations.
