History’s Strongest Shopkeeper - Chapter 73

[73.Chapter 73 The Top of the Forbidden City]

After two o’clock, everyone is waiting to vote for Sanjiang, okay!

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“Ahem… Everyone, please be quiet.”

Zhou Yang coughed lightly, and the bustling Wanjie Tower suddenly became quiet and quiet.

“If you are participating as plane agents, please continue to submit your resume. I will definitely select a suitable agent as soon as possible and notify everyone. In addition, for those who participated in watching the competition between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue, we can leave.” Zhou Yang said.

It was already dusk, and it was almost time for the match between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue.

As for the problem of difficulty in entering the forbidden area of the palace, Zhou Yang had already solved it. When Bulma left, Zhou Yang had already asked Bu Ma to leave two aircraft.

A small aircraft can carry about four or five people, and a medium-sized aircraft can carry about twenty people.

However, I am afraid that even the aircraft will not be used. Except for Wanyan Lie, everyone here is a peerless master in various worlds. Although the city wall is high, it is difficult to resist the footwork of these people.

Li Xunhuan was drinking from a wine gourd, with a feeling of relief on his face and an intoxicated expression. For those who love wine, the wine in Wanjie Tower is indeed rare in the world and makes people forget to leave.

Feng Qingyang also walked down from the second floor of Wanjie Building with an excited Yue Buqun. Yue Buqun was very excited. Being able to watch the competition between peerless swordsmen was definitely a good experience for him. By chance, he also uses a sword.

With a proud look, Wanyan Lie glanced at Song Huizong Zhao Ji and walked over. The Jin people were good at martial arts, and he also yearned for competitions between top swordsmen.

After the four people, there were the stern-faced Guihai Yida, the frowning Yang Guo and the excited divine eagle, and then Wu Yazi and many other masters also came, adding up to more than a dozen people.

Looking at the number of people gathered, Zhou Yang did not wait any longer.

“Let’s go!”

Zhou Yang muttered silently in his heart, and then appeared in a bustling city. At this time, the vast city was full of people, and it seemed that it could no longer accommodate such a huge number of people.

Everyone in the martial arts world, as well as literati and poets, flocked to the capital with eager expressions on their faces.

This battle is a competition between Baiyun City Lord Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue. It can be said to be a competition between the ultimate swordsmen. Whoever wins may be the best swordsman in the world, or even the best master in the world.

Although night was approaching, the lights in the capital were brightly lit, and the endless noise became louder and louder, completely igniting the entire city.

Zhou Yang and a group of people followed the crowd and walked towards the palace. A large army gathered around the palace. The soldiers held strong bows and crossbows in their hands, shining with a cold light, facing the surrounding crowd. However, the hearts of these soldiers also Somewhat restless, occasionally, I couldn’t help but turn around and look towards the highest point in the palace.

“I don’t know who will win in this decisive battle?” A person in the martial arts world shook his head and sighed, because the two of them have never lost a single battle since they were born, and they were born to be swordsmen, and they were born to be peerless swordsmen.

“I think Ye Gucheng, Lord of Baiyun City, will win this time. Ye Gucheng’s flying immortal is the most powerful sword in the world. Although Ximen Chuixue is powerful, I’m afraid he can’t be his opponent.”

“That’s nonsense. The only martial arts in the world is fast and unbeatable. Ximen Chuixue’s sword is the fastest sword in the world. It can be broken by swordsmanship, but it cannot be broken by swordsmanship.”

Along the way, no matter martial arts people, literati, or even traffickers and foot soldiers, they were all arguing and supporting their favorite swordsman. His face was red and his ears were red, and he was so angry that many people started fighting.

The bright moon gradually sets in the west, but it looks rounder. The bright moonlight pours down like frost and snow.

A full moon seemed to be hanging under the eaves of the Hall of Supreme Harmony. There were already many people standing under the eaves, but there was no sound. Zhou Yang and his party naturally came in easily, and they flew over without even using the aircraft. Come in.

At this moment, everyone was silent and closed their mouths, because they could also feel the two pressing pressures slowly rising.

Two figures suddenly appeared on the top of the Forbidden City like ghosts and dreams. A line of white clothes is like clouds, and a line of white clothes is like snow.

boom!

All the spectators who could see the two figures were instantly excited. Until now, they finally waited for the duel between the two top swordsmen.

It is no exaggeration to say that the duel between the two is a duel between the best swordsmen in the world. Whoever wins will be the best swordsman in the world, is it Ye Gucheng? Is it Ximen Chuixue?

Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, has been obsessed with swords since he was a child, and he is extremely talented. He has learned the art of swordsmanship, and created his own brilliant sword to move immortals from outside the world. He is proud of the world and is famous all over the world.

Ximen Chuixue has established himself in the world with his superb swordsmanship. He is aloof by nature. He is a serious man who loves swords as much as his life. He takes human lives in the blink of an eye and regards killing as an art.

The duel between two top swordsmen is thrilling without even thinking about it. After all, swordsmen are different from warriors. Their attacks are famous for their speed, accuracy and ruthlessness. One wrong move can result in death, especially for top swordsmen.

The top of the Forbidden City.

Two figures stood a hundred steps apart.

Ye Gucheng’s eyes were cold and his waist was straight. He gently pulled out the sword from the scabbard, stroked the Feihong sword in his hand, and said coldly, “This sword belongs to the elites from overseas. The hair is blown and the hair is broken. The blade is three feet seven inches. The net weight is six kilograms and four taels. “

Suddenly, there was a dragon roar, and the sword energy surged into the sky.

Ye Gucheng’s sword has been unsheathed.

The sword seemed pale in the moonlight.

Pale moon, pale sword, pale face.

“This sword is the most powerful weapon in the world. Its blade is three feet and seven inches tall, and its net weight is seven kilograms and three taels.” Ximen Chuixue has a long body and an upright body. His white clothes are as white as snow, but the sword in his hand is black, pitch black, long and narrow, and ancient.

The next moment, Ximen Chuixue’s sword was unsheathed, faster than the stream of light, better than lightning, and silent.

The sword looked cold in the moonlight.

The cold moon, the cold sword, the cold face.

They don’t take human life seriously, whether it’s other people’s lives or their own, it’s all the same.

Their attacks are merciless, because their swordsmanship is fatal.

They all like to wear snow-white clothes.

People can’t help but feel that there is no difference between the two of them. They are both so outstanding. They are as outstanding as the sun in the sky. This world can only accommodate one person.

Clang!

The swords just collided together, the figures intertwined, and sparks flew everywhere, bright and dazzling, like two small suns, shining brightly.

“Why do I feel trembling!” Under the eaves, a half-step innate warrior said with a trembling voice, the hairs all over his body trembling.

“Me too, I just feel a crisis coming from all directions, and I feel like I’m being assassinated.”

“I’m afraid these two people have already mastered the sword energy. The sword energy is cold and sharp. When I saw them today, they were indeed extraordinary. “

Their swords are really terrifying.” Under the eaves, Li Xunhuan took a sip of wine and said with a smile. He felt that his blood was burning and he couldn’t help but want to fight.

“It seems that Ye Gucheng didn’t use his full strength in the last battle with me.” Feng Qingyang on the side looked even more bitter. Damn, how old are you, this swordsmanship is already so terrifying.

Under the eaves, everyone’s eyes were fixed, and their eyes moved with the movement of the two people on the eaves. The competition between the two had entered a fierce state.

Ding ding ding ding…

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, the figures are intertwined, the cold air is dense, and the sword light is fierce.

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