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Chapter 481 Top of the Forbidden City: Sharp Blade (13)

Kyoto.

On the noon gate.

Top of the Forbidden City.

The two figures are facing each other from a distance.

In the smoggy air of Kyoto, the silhouettes of the two people are extraordinarily clear, like two candles, which cannot be ignored.

On the two spires, the originally upright buildings, plus the standing of two people, are like two sharp swords, straight into the sky.

All the people on the Meridian Gate tower came down and stood on both sides of the Meridian Gate, staring closely at the two people on top of the gate.

The two looked at each other from a distance and didn't make a move, but their aura couldn't stop rising.

The people downstairs held their breath one by one, staring closely at the two people upstairs, for fear of missing something.

……

at the same time.

artificial sea.

In the No. [-] courtyard.

The great elder put down the pen in his hand, walked to the window, and looked in the direction of the Forbidden City.

"Should... it's about to start?" The Great Elder looked at the clock, and the time was still one minute away from nine o'clock.

The humanity standing in front of the Great Elder said: "The people are all here, so we should start right away."

The Great Elder nodded, looked out the window, and frowned.

"Tell me..." the Great Elder said slowly, "Who are you optimistic about in this battle?"

The man bowed his waist and said, "I dare not say."

"But it doesn't matter!"

The man hesitated for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "From what I see, the Ye family will win."

"Why?" the Great Elder asked.

The man whispered: "The Ye family has made a lot of preparations and arranged a lot of hidden defenses. If something goes wrong, these people will take action immediately. I always believe that people... can't fight against weapons, no matter how strong they are !"

The Great Elder couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

After thinking about it, the Great Elder said: "In this case, I will send you to take a look at the scene. When you come back, you will report the situation to me clearly, and you can go to see how powerful people... will be!"

Hearing that, the man couldn't help but startled, glanced at the elder, and asked, "Then you... think..."

"I think Shang Qingzong will win!" the Great Elder said in a deep voice.

"This……"

At this time, the clock rang.

The clock rang nine, indicating that it was already nine o'clock.

The decisive battle...is about to begin!

"Go!" said the Great Elder.

"Yes!" The man immediately turned and set off.

……

On the top of the Forbidden City.

Shang Yao and Yang Chen didn't look at the time at all, but if they felt something, they suddenly looked up.

In the sky, the clouds and mists dispersed, and the moonlight shone brightly.

Even the hazy haze cannot block the light of the moon.

At this moment, it seemed as if the moonlight appeared specially for the two of them, shining on the Meridian Gate tower, elongating their figures...

Shang Yao drew a sword from his waist.

The sword light was crystal clear, like ripples in autumn water, exuding a palpitating coldness.

The moment Shangyao drew his sword, it seemed that the entire top of the Forbidden City had turned into a pond, all covered by the cold light of the sword in his hand, which was suffocating.

Shang Yao waved the sword in his hand. Under the moonlight, it looked like countless streamer phantoms. The beauty was suffocating, and the cold light emitted made the heart tremble even more.

"It's Big Brother's Han Feng!" Shangfeng gulped and spit, his voice trembling.

Shangting stared longingly at the sword in Shangyao's hand, and enviously said: "At the beginning, this sword cut the tiger in half, and the tiger ran forward for five meters, and it only spewed blood ten seconds after it fell to the ground. Come on, the sharpness can almost fool the nerves!"

"Yeah!" Another person said: "I didn't expect... Elder brother would actually take out this sword. It seems that Yang Chen is finished this time!"

"I guess, Eldest brother is going to fight an eye for an eye, maim Yang Chen, bring him back to the sect, and hand it over to the sect!"

"I feel so too!"

"Well, it must be so!"

Everyone in the Shang Qingzong discussed one after another.

On the top of the Forbidden City.

Shang Yao looked at the sword in his hand, stretched out his hand to caress the blade, as if the sword was a woman, and even his favorite lover, his movements were gentle and full of love.

"This sword is made of cold iron, and its name is Han Feng. The sword is three feet seven feet long, and it is extremely sharp. Shang Zongmen No.1, credit is indispensable! You were defeated by her sword today, no loss!" Shang Yao said slowly, when he looked at Yang Chen, his face was arrogant, as if Yang Chen had become the defeated opponent of his sword so-so.

Yang Chen sneered, and sneered at Shang Yao's words.

Shang Yao said lightly: "There are not many people who can let me draw my sword, you should feel honored!"

Yang Chen glanced at Ye Xin and the others downstairs, and slowly said: "I hope you will use all your abilities, and don't wait until you lose to cry and play tricks!"

"Heh!" Shang Yao sneered, pointed at Yang Chen with his sword and said, "Pull out your weapon, don't say I'm invincible!"

Yang Chen glanced at Shang Yao and shook his head lightly, sighed: "Alright!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Chen stretched out his hand and wiped it behind his back. When he reappeared, there was already a dagger in his hand that exuded a strange and brilliant light in the dark night.

Under the moonlight, the dagger looks like the most mysterious and frightening planet in the barren universe. It exudes all kinds of unheard and unseen mysterious light, which is mysterious and desirable, and the darkness and unknown are even more frightening.

The sharp sword light emanating from above was no less than that of Han Feng.

The moment the dagger was pulled out, everyone's eyes were attracted by it, even if they were far downstairs, they could still see clearly.

When Shang Yao saw it, he could feel the sharpness of the sword, but such a brilliant color made him sneer, "Damascus stacking technique? I didn't expect you to be so xenophobic!"

Yang Chen smiled and said: "It's fine if it's easy to use!"

Shang Yao shook his head, "Such a fancy technique can't reflect the characteristics of the material at all. It looks good, but it's not practical!"

"Practical or not, you'll know after a while!" A cold light flashed in Yang Chen's eyes.

Shang Yao sneered when he heard the words, waved the sword in his hand, leaned it behind his back and said, "Big words are not ashamed!"

Yang Chen smiled slightly, stroked the body of the dagger, and said slowly: "This dagger is named Yunlai. It was made of a piece of meteorite iron that I picked up when I was playing in Kilimanjaro. The body is six inches long, and the handle is two inches long. Inch, eight inches in length; using the Damascus stacking method, soaked in magma for several months and salvaged it. On the day the dagger was completed... the sacrificial blade was completed by cutting thousands of people. Now the souls under its blade have died. More than a thousand, now I think my Yunlai must be very hungry, he told me...your blood...should be delicious!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Chen smiled coldly, the cold light in his eyes echoed the cold light of Yunlai's dagger in his hand.

"My blood?" Shang Yao sneered, showing nostalgic expression, "My blood... I don't know how many years I haven't shed blood in battle... If you can hurt me today, You win!"

Yang Chen sneered, his body sank slightly, his eyes were like sharp edges, he stared at Shang Yao and scolded: "Arrogance!"

(End of this chapter)