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Thinking of this, Zhu Wusi's mind moved, and he immediately looked towards Ye Gucheng in the distance, and gave him a look without leaving a trace.

The latter seemed to have a telepathic connection with Zhu Wushi and instantly understood his thoughts. After pondering for a moment, he suddenly said:

"Xue Ji, it ranks sixth among the ten famous swords of the Great Qin Dynasty. It is a token passed down from generation to generation by the Taoist master. Such a good sword is quite remarkable."

"However, judging from this sword alone, it is only comparable to the Feihong in my hand. I wonder where you got the comment that it is just scrap metal from?"

Ye Gucheng has never been a talkative person.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone was startled and subconsciously held their breath.

Judging from the situation, Ye Gucheng seems to be about to attack Su Jianxian!

At this moment, after hearing Ye Gucheng's words, Su Liu raised his eyebrows, and a ray of divine light quietly emerged in his eyes as bright as stars.

Immediately, a sarcastic arc appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said with a smile:

"Feihong?"

"Haha, I also have a sword, named Changhong, which happens to be the ancestor of your Feihong Sword!"

Chapter 452: You are just an impostor, are you worthy enough for me, a Taoist priest, to draw my sword?

Although Su Liu's sneer was not loud, it frightened everyone present. Everyone held their breath and dared not make a sound.

mad!

So crazy!

He is worthy of being the legendary Evil Sword Immortal.

Unruly and lawless.

You have to know that the person he was humiliating was Ye Gucheng!

Although Su Jianxian is a martial arts master, how can Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City and one of the three great sword masters of the time, be an incompetent person?

Now, there is something interesting to watch.

Perhaps, the protagonist of today’s showdown at the top of the Forbidden City will soon be replaced!

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Su Liu and Ye Gucheng.

At this moment, Ye Gucheng was uncharacteristically calm and composed, but his originally clear and quiet eyes were now as cold as two cold ponds, and he whispered:

"Haha, what a great Su Jianxian, so arrogant indeed."

"Your sword is sharp, but my sword is not bad either!"

"I am not talented, but today I want to see whether your Changhong Sword is unstoppable or my Feihong Sword is better!"

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden sound of swords roaring like dragons and tigers.

At some point, the Feihong sword in Ye Gucheng's hand had been unsheathed, and the cold sword edge was flashing with dazzling cold light, like a white rainbow in the sky, unstoppable.

"Su Jianxian, please give me some advice!"

Ye Gucheng stood with a sword in his hand, his eyes as cold as stars, staring coldly at Su Liu, and said word by word:

"Draw out your sword!"

Facing Ye Gucheng's challenge, Su Liu sneered, a hint of sarcasm appeared in the corners of his eyes, and he said with a smile:

"If you are really Ye Gucheng, I might be able to arouse some interest in you."

"But you are such a fake, are you worthy of me, the Taoist priest, to draw your sword? It's nothing but a joke!"

As soon as these words were spoken, it was like a thunderclap exploding on top of the Forbidden City.

Everyone present was shocked and could hardly believe their ears.

"What!?"

"Su Jianxian just now... was he saying that Ye Gucheng was a fake?"

"This...how is this possible!?"

"In this life-and-death duel tonight, the opponent is the Sword God Ximen Chuixue. If he is really a fake, how dare he come to participate in the battle?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

After hearing Su Liu's words, Ximen Chuxue, who had been silent from the beginning and looked like an ice sculpture, finally showed a slight change in expression.

His eyes moved slightly, and he looked at Ye Gucheng with cold eyes and sighed softly.

"No wonder."

"Turns out he's a fake."

Ever since he saw Ye Gucheng, Ximen Chuxue inexplicably felt a sense of disgust in his heart. This feeling is difficult to describe in words, but it is real.

It shouldn't be like this.

Although he regarded Ye Gucheng as his opponent, he always respected and cherished this opponent.

Ximen Chuxue, who is as lonely as the snow, has been longing for a real opponent for many years. How could he feel disgust towards an opponent he recognizes?

At this moment, Ximen Chuxue's words were like adding fuel to the fire, making the already anxious emotions of everyone present even more intense, and the whole place seemed to be boiling.

"Oh my God!"

"This...this is too unbelievable!"

"Ximen Chuxue also said so. Could it be that... this Ye Gucheng is really a fake?"

"Hiss—then why did he come to participate in this duel?"

"Where did the real Ye Gucheng go?"

Chapter 453: Su Liu: Feihong Sword? It's just scrap metal, not worth mentioning!

At this moment, the atmosphere suddenly became weird.

Everyone's eyes were focused on this fake Ye Gucheng.

A burst of whispering suddenly sounded.

This made Ye Gucheng feel very uneasy.

Zhu Wusi, who was standing aside, was suddenly startled and cried out inwardly that something was not good. He then clenched his hand hidden in his sleeve and shot a shot at the so-called "Ye Gucheng".

"Do it!"

Although he is a fake, this "Ye Gucheng" is no ordinary person.

Make a prompt decision and take action.

He was holding a long sword, his cold eyes flashed with a hint of resentment, and he looked at Su Liu fiercely and shouted:

"Nonsense!"

"How dare you insult me, you little brat? Do you think the sword in my hand is sharp?"

Before he could finish his words, the angry counterfeit had already drawn his sword, and as if he had turned into a stream of light, he stabbed towards Su Liu as fast as lightning.

The sword was as swift as a meteor and as fast as lightning. When it passed through the void, it emitted a series of sonic booms like thunder, which frightened everyone present.

Even Ximen Chuxue narrowed his eyes, nodded slightly, and thought:

"Although this guy is a fake, he is still a top swordsman. Even compared with the real Ye Gucheng, he is not much worse..."

If Ximen Chuxue has such a high evaluation, then there is no need to say more about others.

Linghu Chong was already stunned.

Although he inherited Feng Qingyang's legacy and learned the heavenly sword technique Dugu Nine Swords, his skills were still shallow after all, and his understanding of sword techniques was far inferior to that of top swordsmen like Ximen Chuxue.

At this moment, after seeing Ye Gucheng's sword, Linghu Chong couldn't help but be frightened, and an indescribable feeling of frustration quietly emerged in his heart.

I am still far, far away from these truly top swordsmen...

It's too late, but it's soon.

Just when everyone was thinking different things, the sword of "Ye Gucheng" had already cut through the void, carrying with it extremely sharp sword energy, and pierced in front of Su Liu like a whirlwind.

It seemed that it was about to pierce Su Liu's chest.

"Ye Gucheng" even imagined the blood blooming on the opponent's chest.

And at this critical moment, a light laugh suddenly resounded between heaven and earth.

"I've said it before, scraps like this can't kill anyone, not to mention that you use such a slow sword technique."

At the same time as the chuckle sounded, Su Liu's two jade-white fingers quietly stretched out, and at this critical moment, he clamped the sword of "Ye Gucheng" between his fingertips.

This finger was really just right, as if it didn't have a trace of worldly air.

It was exactly the same thing.

When Su Liu performed this kind of telepathic finger technique, even Lu Xiaofeng, who created this finger technique, would applaud loudly and feel inferior to him!

"Damn it!"

Seeing this, Ye Gucheng's face changed instantly. He twisted his wrist suddenly and tried his best to pull back the sword.

But the opponent's two slender fingers seemed to be as heavy as Mount Tai. No matter how hard "Ye Gucheng" fought, he could not shake them at all.

"This...how is this possible!?"

The next moment, a joking voice that sounded like a smile was heard again.

"I told you that a long time ago."

"Your sword is a piece of junk, not worth mentioning."

Chapter 454: Breaking the sword with one finger, scaring Ye Guhong silly!

Before he finished speaking, a green light suddenly flowed on Su Liu's fingers, and a ray of green light was wrapped around his fingertips like a green dragon.

Dang~

The next moment, as Su Liu's fingertips tapped, a sharp sound of metal clashing suddenly rang out, making the eardrums of everyone present buzz.

An indescribable powerful divine power spread along Ye Gucheng's sword, causing his arm to go numb and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

Immediately afterwards, a series of sharp clicking sounds were heard.

Under everyone's incredulous gazes, the Feihong sword in Ye Gucheng's hand, which was made of meteorite iron from outer space and forged by a famous master craftsman, was actually cracked into countless pieces by Su Liu's finger!

"This...how is this possible!?"

Seeing this scene, "Ye Gucheng" was so horrified that his eyes were bloodshot.

He didn't even care about the injury on his arm. He just felt his scalp tingling and was almost scared to death. He stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do.

Ye Guhong originally thought that his swordsmanship was comparable to that of his cousin Ye Gucheng.

Even if there is a difference, it shouldn't be much.

But except for my cousin, all the swordsmen in the world are like chickens in a ditch.

Even the famous Ximen Chuxue was just a person who was seeking fame and reputation.

Therefore, Ye Guhong agreed to Zhu Wusi's request and disguised himself as Ye Gucheng to participate in this ultimate showdown at the top of the Forbidden City.

On the one hand, this was a deal reached between Zhu Wusi and Lao Daobazi, the leader of Ghost Villa.

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On the other hand, Ye Guhong himself also wanted to meet Ximen Chuxue to prove that he was no worse than his cousin Ye Gucheng!

But he never expected that Su Liu, a Cheng Yaojin, would appear halfway through his journey.

Before he even had a fight with Ximen Chuxue, he himself ran into huge trouble!

"Damn it!"

"He broke my Jinghong Sword with just one finger. How good is this guy's martial arts?"

Ye Guhong's eyes turned red, he clenched his teeth, and his eyes were full of horror.

Although he had lied before, the sword he used was not Ye Gucheng's Feihong Sword, but his own Jinghong Sword.

But the two swords were made from the same piece of meteorite and were forged by the same master craftsman.

Even if there is a difference, it is only a slight difference.