Chapter 49
The dragon chant of "choking" came out, and the two sharp swords were drawn out of their sheaths almost at the same time.

The iron halberd in Ye Ke's hand was unsheathed at the same time as the two swords.

Although it is a short halberd Styx sword which is almost as long as an ordinary sword, but its weight is more than ten times that of a sword, but when combined, it is extremely powerful.

The sword was singing like a dragon, and the halberd was roaring like a tiger. The indescribable brilliance pierced the sky immediately, even if the hall was lit with huge candles, it could not conceal a ten-thousandth of this brilliance.

The two shot almost at the same time!

On the high platform, cold electricity flashed, and the long sword of the old knife handle bypassed Ye Ke's short halberd. With a sound of "Zheng", the two swords clashed like the sun, shining extremely brightly.

No one can describe the agility and changes in their moves, and no one can describe the thrill of their two swords intersecting.

No one had time to think that this might be the first time that Ye Ke's halberd and sword lock failed!
It is also the first time in his life that the halberd and sword double killing serial style has shown great power!

And the Wudang Taiji Liangyi swordsmanship also exceeded the highest level it can bear.

The two swords and one halberd changed to the extreme, lingering in brilliance, it was no longer the fire of weapons clashing, but the lightning that pierced the sky, the dragon tearing the sky, so resplendent and gorgeous that it almost blinded everyone's eyes.

All the brilliance of the world is dimmed.

The sword energy was like a rainbow, the halberd was like a dragon, and the three weapons were flying on the high platform, raging like a hurricane, as if everything in the world would be torn to pieces.

But the actual situation is that the iron pot and copper stove closest to the high platform are still burning slowly, the boiling water in the iron pot is boiling, and the meat inside is fragrant.As if nothing happened.

It is enough to see that the true qi of the two has been controlled so finely.

Both of them are masters standing at the pinnacle of the world. When they compete in martial arts, they will definitely not fight like a drunkard on the table.

But looking at the world, although there are many masters, those who can control the true energy as subtle as the two of them when fighting with all their strength, it is difficult to surpass three of them.

On the other side of the high platform, Lu Xiaofeng sighed in his heart: "This battle is the real 'No. [-] battle in the world'. Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue's previous battle at the top of the Forbidden City is not as good as it."

Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue, the lords of Baiyun City, are the two most famous swordsmen in the rivers and lakes for 300 years. Although the battle between them was full of plots and killings, it was still a sensation in the present age, and it is bound to be famous in future generations.

But the battle between Ye Ke and the old sword is definitely more glorious than the battle at the top of the Forbidden City. If anyone in Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue can turn back a few months, seeing this battle, I am afraid that the Forbidden City I can't even fight the top battle.

Hook stared blankly, with a shocked expression on his face, and suddenly said: "It seems that I underestimated Su Shaoying's martial arts."

The housekeeper was also dumbfounded. He looked unbelievable and murmured in his mouth. Hearing what the hook said, he let out a long sigh: "I'm old."

Cousin's expression is not much better than the two of them. Hearing what the two of them said, he still looks like a dream, his eyes are dull, and his voice is like crying: "I didn't expect that in just a few months, he would have advanced in martial arts. So, it’s unbelievable, it’s unbelievable.”

When the housekeeper heard his words, she sighed again: "Fortunately, there is an old knife!"

"Not bad, fortunately, there is an old knife handle."

Hook snorted: "So no matter how powerful he is, death is the only choice he will face immediately."

On the other side, the corners of the eyes of the four black-clothed old men twitched, and one of them suddenly sighed: "Only a sect that studies swordsmanship can have such brilliant achievements in the way of swordsmanship."

He suddenly stood up and sighed: "Sword energy spans [-] miles, and a sword is radiant and cold to nineteen states! The master's swordsmanship has actually reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the past and present. After I saw eighty moves, Emei boy, You will definitely die under the sword of the owner!"

Another old man in black said coldly: "Young martial arts junior, you will reach bliss."

"Yes!"

"If he doesn't die today, after ten years, will he be able to reach the level of divine clarity?"

"Not bad!"

"What a pity!"

"Yeah, what a pity!"

The four old men clasped their hands again and recited the Buddha's name in a low voice: "My Buddha is merciful, Amitabha."

Ye Ke really felt it.Taoist Mu Taoist's swordsmanship and internal strength have indeed surpassed Ye Gucheng and Yu Luocha. He has mastered Wudang swordsmanship and Taoist mentality. It's not that subtle either.But how can his swordsmanship be expressed by the mere Liangyi Divine Sword?

The swordsmanship of the old knife handle has reached the peak of internal strength, based on Wudang swordsmanship, but it is also detached from Wudang martial arts. He has counted Wudang masters in the past. Could it be that only Zhang Sanfeng and Daoist Zhang are resurrected to improve the internal strength of swordsmanship? Beat him by half?

But the waves of the Yangtze River push forward the waves of the past, martial arts must always improve, and future generations must surpass the predecessors, so who would have thought that if Zhang Zhenren came back to life, he would be able to win the battle with confidence after seeing the brilliant sword power of the old sword handle Zimu Taoist Is it?

Maybe Mitutoyo can't either.

But Ye Ke can!
At this time, Ye Ke was holding the short halberd in his hand, he was hesitating, suddenly the tip of the halberd trembled, and in an instant, it was radiant, as if the whole high platform was full of pear blossoms, forming a pear blossom array with a radius of three feet, churning like waves, covering the sky and covering the earth, towards the old man The handle of the knife is flying away!

At the same time, the sharp sword is like a small boat firmly at the helm, looming in the stormy sea, and where it appears is murderous intent!
This fierce and unrestrained brilliance, like a shower of hundreds of millions of meteors, charged fiercely at the old knife handle with an unrivaled momentum.

In the blink of an eye, the old saber, with his sword like lightning, cut out a wall of seven sword glows to block the opponent's attack. attack.

"Boom!"

The turbulent waves formed by thousands of pear blossom arrays first broke through the seven sword lights of the old knife handle.These seven walls, which seemed to be several feet thick and had substantial brilliance, were violently washed away by the huge waves.

Immediately, the boat turned into a dragon soaring into the sky, welcoming the old swordsman coming from the sky.

"Zheng" sounded loudly, and the two swords exchanged seventeen times in an instant, shattering the opponent's seventeen sword qi respectively.

But at the same time, the short halberd suddenly raised its head, like a tiger with wings soaring for nine days, it rushed straight into the old knife's handle within three feet.

"Bang bang bang!"

There were three loud bangs, but it was the long halberd that broke through the old saber's shield.

Immediately there was thunder and thunder, and between the lightning and the flint, the two figures merged and separated. The old sword turned back to block the short halberd. Ye Ke flipped his right hand, and the crescent halberd finally blocked the long sword.

The sharp sword of the Emei hero immediately pierced the opponent's heart.

There was a sudden silence in the hall, as if the air had froze. The audience stood tall and famous all over the world. They seemed to have their acupuncture points tapped one by one, like living statues, standing there blankly, as if their lives had been lost all of a sudden. meaning.

With a sound of "Zi la", the bamboo hat worn by the old knife handle could no longer hold the monstrous true energy, and it was torn into thousands of pieces.There was a face like a crown jade, hale and thin, but lifeless face.

It really is a wooden Taoist!

Lu Xiaofeng's heart tightened, his expression was disbelief, he stared at the old man on the high platform dumbfounded, and murmured: "This is impossible, this is impossible!"

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