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However, unlike Shangguan Haitang, Yu Huatian and others who came for Zhao Wuxian, his only target was Dugu Qiubai.

He wanted to ask Dugu Qiubai for the sword.

Unfortunately, Dugu Qiubai was in seclusion and refused to see outsiders.

But Ye Gucheng is patient.

His swordsmanship has reached perfection and reached a certain limit.

It's like reaching the top of a mountain.

Looking around, he was surrounded by a dark sky. It seemed that there was no way for him to go forward.

After all, in the Ming Dynasty, ever since the Sword God Xie Xiaofeng disappeared, there were only three and a half people left who could stand shoulder to shoulder with him in the way of swordsmanship.

Wanmei Villa, Ximen Chuixue.

The deadly swordsman, Yan Shisan.

The Wuji Divine Sword, Yan Nantian.

The other half is the Purple Robed Marquis who knows all the secret sword techniques of the 193 families in the world.

The reason why I say half is not because Marquis Zi Yi is not powerful.

But he is just too awesome.

Marquis Ziyi was a contemporary of Dugu Qiubai. The two had once fought a great battle in the South China Sea.

To this day, there are still sword marks left by the two men on an island in the South China Sea, which is a holy place in the hearts of many South China Sea swordsmen.

pity.

Marquis Purple and his five-colored sailboat had disappeared for more than thirty years and their whereabouts were unknown.

Some say that he has broken through the void and is no longer in the human world.

Ye Gucheng also searched everywhere but never found him.

In this situation, the Sword Demon Dugu Qiubai returned to the arena, which made Ye Gucheng's silent heart excited.

No one could break his "Fairy from the Sky". Even he himself couldn't figure out how to break it.

Because of this, his swordsmanship came to a standstill.

A truly pure swordsman places more emphasis on the sword rather than the qi.

With the sword skill [Entering the Tao], like observing the Tao in one's mind, one can gain sudden enlightenment in an instant, and the heaven and earth will feed back to one, and one can also shatter the void.

But when the swordsman is blocked by his own sword, how can he move forward?

Can Dugu Qiubai be defeated?

How does he break it?

It’s cold and lonely at the top!

Dugu seeks defeat everywhere.

Isn’t it the same for Ye Gucheng?

It is difficult for ordinary people to understand how persistent these pure swordsmen are in their pursuit of kendo.

There were faint footsteps walking into the yard.

"Lord Yecheng!"

Yu Huatian, who was dressed in black, had a handsome face and a feminine temperament, looked at Ye Gucheng under the plum tree.

When Yu Huatian attended the wedding banquet, he sat at the same table with Ye Gucheng.

Ye Gucheng is the master of the Prince of Southern Kingdom of the Ming Dynasty.

He was officially named "Lord of Baiyun City".

Yu Huatian naturally makes friends with all his heart.

"There are two good news!"

"Oh?"

Yu Huatian said: "First, the Jingguo Mansion is going to recruit guests. At that time, Dugu Qiubai might show up."

This is just his speculation.

"Second, Wang Yue, the number one swordsman of the Han Dynasty, just entered Gusu not long ago."

"Sword Tiger Wang Yue?"

Ye Gucheng's eyes moved.

In the [Sword Realm], there are ten towering sword mountains, one of which belongs to Wang Yue.

"It is said that the big man's [Red Sky Sword] appeared in the Duke of Jingguo's Mansion. Wang Yue is most likely coming for this sword."

The ancient attic is filled with the scent of incense.

Wanwan sat cross-legged, holding the Heavenly Demon Heart Seal with both hands.

She used the "Heavenly Demonic Method" to heal her wounds.

Wisps of soul light bloomed between her brows, deep and dark, with a heavy halo.

"The Great Method of the Heavenly Demon" has a total of eighteen levels.

Wanwan is a genius and has already practiced to the twelfth level. Looking across the Sui Dynasty, there are only a few young talents who can compare with her.

unexpectedly.

But in front of Zhao Wuxian, he suffered a great loss and was mentally traumatized.

Fortunately.

Zhao Wuxian gave her a [Heavenly King Heart Protecting Pill], and she took the pill. In addition, the Yinkui Sect also had a similar pill.

After a few days of recuperation, his injuries have recovered and his complexion has improved slightly.

She exhaled slowly, and the faint light between her eyebrows faded.

The Yinkui sect's "Heavenly Demon Method" originated from the most essential "Heavenly Demon Art" in the "Heavenly Demon Strategy", a top-grade martial art of the heavenly grade.

It takes [illusion] as its main purpose and specializes in cultivating the primordial spirit. It can do whatever it wants and hurt people under any circumstances, making it impossible to defend against it.

"Damn it!"

After finishing her training, Wanwan opened her beautiful eyes and gnashed her silver teeth. She thought of Zhao Wuxian and wished she could bite him into pieces.

She suffered a great loss this time.

The mind is traumatized.

Even with the help of elixirs, it would be extremely difficult to recover in a short period of time. I'm afraid she would hardly make any progress within a year or two.

At her age, her skills are improving the fastest.

It's equivalent to saying.

She would have to waste at least a year and a half before she could improve her skills. If she was slow in one step, all her subsequent steps would be slow.

She could have reached the Grandmaster level before the age of forty.

Now, I’m afraid I’ll have to postpone it.

Wanwan was very angry.

"Who told you to do it yourself? Your master told you long ago not to use the "Demon Magic" casually. You will learn from your mistakes!"

Zhu Yuyan spoke in a cold and clear voice as she lightly rebuked him.

She stood beside the couch, protecting Wanwan. She was wearing a clean white robe, and her posture was proud and elegant.

At this moment, she no longer looked like a demon woman from the devil sect, but more like a fairy than a fairy.

Wanwan stood up, hugged Zhu Yuyan's arm, and said coquettishly: "Master, why are you speaking for him? You have to help your disciple vent his anger!"

She shook Zhu Yuyan like a little girl.

"What are you angry about?"

Zhu Yuyan raised her hand and knocked her on the forehead, saying speechlessly: "Your master is no match for him, are you looking for death?"

Wanwan covered her forehead and said pitifully, "What should I do? Fan Qinghui and Shi Feixuan have both surrendered to him!"

Zhu Yuyan(aeac) pondered.

Wanwan’s words touched upon what she was worried about.

The feud between the Yinkui Sect and Cihang Jingzhai has a long history.

It is also common for disciples of both sides to fight openly and secretly.

Now that Fan Qinghui and Shi Feixuan have found the people they need to help, the Yinkui sect's style will certainly not allow them to succeed.

You build the stage, and I will tear it down.

But looking at the entire Song Dynasty, who else can fight against Zhao Wuxian?

Emperor Zhao Xu of Song?

Or, the Liao Dynasty or the Western Xia Dynasty?

After being shocked by Zhao Wuxian's intrusion into her heart, Zhu Yuyan became extremely fearful and really didn't want to be his enemy.

You know, in the Jingguo Mansion, there was an undefeated sword demon, Dugu Qiubai, who swept across all the countries in Kyushu a hundred years ago.

How graceful will he be when he draws his sword again?

Make enemies with such people.

Zhu Yuyan felt that she was either stupid or crazy, and was on the same suicidal track as Wanwan.

By then, Zhao Wuxian, who had warned them once, might not necessarily show mercy.

Wanwan rolled her eyes and said with a sly smile, "How about we join in?"

Zhu Yuyan looked at her and asked, "What's your idea?"

"Master, you know what kind of ideas could I have?" Wanwan said seriously and frankly.