Chapter 505 Ye Gucheng, Lord of Baiyun City

This life is very heavy, so Ximen Chuuxue's sword is full of desolation, loneliness, and loneliness.

Similarly, this life is also very free and easy, so Ximen Chuuxue's sword is so fast that it is outrageous.

"Let's practice the sword."

Ximen Chuuxue Shengxue's white clothes were extremely dazzling on the snowy ground, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at Li Xuanyuan behind him.

"Your sword is not fast enough."

Li Xuanyuan was overjoyed, nodded quickly, and began to practice sword in the snow.

He has been following Ximen Chuuxue for a long time, and he has long thought of apprenticeship.

After all, there is no priority in learning, and the master is the teacher.

Now Ximen Chuuxue is willing to take the initiative to teach him, which is what he wished for.

His understanding of kendo is very strong. It snowed heavily for three days and three nights. Ximen Chuuxue also practiced for three days and three nights while drinking wine.

While practicing swords, he taught Li Xuanyuan how to condense his sword intent.

His sword intent was full of loneliness, and the freedom and ease carried in the desolation was something that Li Xuanyuan could not learn no matter what.

Without the unique experience of Ximen Chuuxue, it is impossible to realize such sword intent.

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out of the world.

Fu Nao controlled the heavy snow, which fell for three days and three nights in a row, and the two practiced swords for three days and three nights.

"He... seems to have gained a lot this time."

Fu Nao looked at Li Xuanyuan who was finally frozen in place, and analyzed.

Yang Shou nodded in the same way. For the future of the sword spirit world, he really opened up this small stove a bit too much. He directly invited a famous teacher to tutor his homework, which of course greatly inspired his sword intent.

In fact, the way of swords on earth is not the same as the way of swords here.

If Li Xuanyuan really practiced according to Ximen Chuuxue's teaching method, he would not be able to cultivate sword intent in this life.

Fortunately, Li Xuanyuan is amazingly talented in the way of swordsmanship. He learned from his strengths and made up for his weaknesses. He just learned from the opponent's artistic conception and tried to get out of his own master-level sword intent.

"What a Ximen Chuuxue, what a Weigu Sword Intent!"

Finally, Ximen Chuixue left, walking on the snow without looking back.

The wine jug was thrown on the ground casually, and the only thing accompanying him was the huge black que.

As he said, he doesn't need friends or relatives. In this life, having a sword to accompany him is enough.

"Such a sword can only be held by such a person."

Li Xuanyuan said with emotion, and bowed deeply in the direction where Ximen Chuuxue left.

Ximen Chuuxue's unique sword intent gave him great inspiration.

Only when his sword is combined with his life can he walk out of his own way.

If he continued to stay on the holy mountain, it would be a waste of time. He had to go down the mountain and travel around the world to have a chance to aspire to a higher realm of swordsmanship.

This time, instead of returning to Shenshan, he traveled around.

Then he found another interesting person, and an interesting sword.

The man claimed to be the Lord of Baiyun City, and he seemed very easy-going and approachable.

His sword has never left his body, but it has never been sheathed, as if it were an ornament.

At a certain "accidental" time, Li Xuanyuan met him.

Then he discovered that the aura of the Baiyun city lord was actually somewhat similar to that of Ximen Chuuxue.

He suspected that the other party and Ximen Chuuxue even knew each other, so he took the initiative to ask.

If you don't ask, you don't know. If you ask, you will be shocked.

The lord of Baiyun City, that is, Ye Gucheng, raised his mouth when he mentioned his old friend: "You are talking about the sword god..."

Li Xuanyuan's pupils shrank, he never thought that Ximen Chuuxue would be the sword god that the Lord Baiyun spoke of.

Moreover, listening to the tone, they seem to come from another world.

The sword god in another world!

He has never fought with Ximen Chuuxue, because in his induction, the opponent's realm is equal to his, but the sword intent is at the level of a master, and it must crush him.

Unexpectedly, the real strength gap between the two sides is very likely to be outrageously large.

"senior……"

Li Xuanyuan pondered for a moment, then surrendered to Ye Gucheng, even the seniors shouted out.

"Take me to find him. Years and years ago, he won the battle, but today...it's different."

Ye Gucheng's gentle demeanor was in stark contrast to Ximen Chuuxue's unchanging frost.

Li Xuanyuan hesitated for a moment, but decided to take Ye Gucheng to follow the direction where Ximen Chuuxue left.

According to Ye Gucheng, he and Ximen Chuuxue once fought.

On that day, on the top of the Forbidden City where everyone is looking forward to, the winner will be able to achieve the title of the unique sword god.

That battle was won by Ximen Chuixue.

But Ximen Chuuxue never admitted that he had won.

Because he knew that Ye Gucheng's sword had already intended to kill him at that time, so he deliberately gave it up.

The real Ye Gucheng, like the floating clouds outside Baiyun City, is unpredictable and invisible.

"This time, we are far away from the turmoil of the world and come to a world of swordsmanship. It is a gift from heaven!"

Ye Gucheng smiled and opened his arms, wanting to embrace the whole world.

He longed for such a world, and had wished for it countless times.

The same is true for Ximen Chuuxue.

In the past, he was burdened by fame and fortune, and lost his sword because of the world, but today, in the battle with Ximen Chuuxue, he will sublimate to the utmost and compose a glorious chapter of the sword!

"Your sword is not free and easy enough."

On the way, Ye Gucheng said this to Li Xuanyuan.

"Please advise, senior."

Li Xuanyuan knew that his realm was inferior, so he was willing to ask for advice.

Ye Gucheng shook his head, pointed to the white clouds in the sky instead, and said flatly: "Learn from Baiyun."

He was obsessed with swordsmanship since he was a child, and under the white clouds, he had an epiphany and walked out of his own way.

The Flying Immortal created by him killed all the masters in the world, and was once hailed as the number one master in the world.

Only Ximen Chuuxue's fast sword, he has never encountered in his life.

The decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City was also a pity.

He had a desire to die, and when his swordsmanship had the upper hand, he deflected his sword a little bit, and became the name of Ximen Chuuxue's generation of sword god.

If not, he believed in his own sword, and could bear the title of Sword God.

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Li Xuanyuan began to observe the white clouds, watching the clouds rolling and relaxing, and seeing the change of sunshine and rain.

Under Ye Gucheng's guidance, he gradually understood. Of course, the one who understood the most was the battle between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue.

When the two of them found Ximen Chuuxue, Ximen Chuuxue's sword was trembling all the time.

Seems to be excited.

When an old friend came, Ximen Chuuxue ordered another jug ​​of wine.

In the end, Li Xuanyuan found a decisive battle location for the two, and it was set on the sacred mountain where he had always lived.

This battle, without the attention of the world, is destined to be unknown, but the two of them don't care.

What they care about is to make the last decisive battle without any regrets.

In this decisive battle, the only audience is Li Xuanyuan!

The confrontation between the two master-level sword intents made Li Xuanyuan's heart agitated.

He witnessed the scene of a sword coming to the west with his own eyes. The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the sword technique is so fast that it is difficult for the naked eye to catch it.

He even saw the figure of Flying Immortal Beyond the Sky above the white clouds, so free and easy to the extreme.

Surrounded by loneliness, the strange figure of Shengxue in white seems to have the only friend in his life.

His sword was trembling, his body was trembling, and his soul was trembling, all these made his sword faster.

Similarly, the city lord, who was as free and easy as a white cloud, displayed countless exquisite sword skills in this battle, which dazzled Li Xuanyuan.

It turns out... the way of the sword can still be used like this.

"Ye Gucheng, in the battle at the top of the Forbidden City, you wanted to die and were tired of your reputation. Today, you and I have come to this pure world, and we should live for ourselves and for the way of the sword!"

Ximen Chuuxue uttered a long series of words, which was rare.

This was the first time Li Xuanyuan heard Ximen Chuuxue say such a long word at once.

Ye Gucheng laughed loudly, his voice unrestrained: "If I give up all the shackles of fame and fortune, Ximen Chuuxue, you will not be my opponent!"

His sword is confident, proud, and free and easy. As he said, he will make his swordsmanship perfect in this battle!

"The title of Sword God of the World has been given to you for so many years, let me try it out, whether you are worthy of this title!"

In the end, the two sides fought decisively, each displaying their most powerful moves.

Ximen Chuuxue's quick sword, coming to the west, is like a shooting star at dawn, dazzling and piercing the sky.

Similarly, Baiyun City Lord's Flying Immortal, full of freedom and ease in his sword, came from beyond the sky to kill all enemies in front of him.

One side is the Weigu Sword Intent, and the other is the Free and Easy Sword Intent.

One bears endless loneliness, carrying the way of the sword and walking forward like an ascetic.

One gave up the shackles of fame and fortune, sublimated as free and easy as a white cloud.

Both are the pinnacle of sword intent, and both are sword cultivators who explore their own paths confidently without turning back.

In fact, the outcome of this war is no longer important.

Li Xuanyuan suddenly thought in his heart.

Whether it was Ximen Chuuxue or Ye Gucheng, they all proved their swordsmanship in this battle.

Ximen Chuuxue seems lonely, but he is not alone.

Because on the path of kendo practice, there are countless people like him who are silently walking on their own path.

One of them is Ye Gucheng.

The same is true of Ye Gucheng, who gave up the shackles of fame and fortune, as if he had returned to the identity of the world's number one master, with every move, his swordsmanship is exquisite, and the flying fairy from the sky is the ultimate in freedom and ease. Fubuki is comparable.

Over the years, not only was he improving, Ximen Chuuxue was also improving.

It was unknown when the battle would end, and the two of them didn't know who would win or lose. Only the figure of Li Xuanyuan was left standing there, as if it had taken root and sprouted, and never moved.

one year later.

Li Xuanyuan suddenly woke up from the petrification, looked up to the sky and laughed.

"I get it... I get it..."

The two great masters demonstrated it to him, and after a year, he suddenly realized.

"I don't care what your kendo is, but you have come to my world, and the sword god in this world is only me!"

He whispered at the corner of his mouth, gradually realizing the path he should take.

He has always been called the sword god.

Even if there are more Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng, there will be no exception.

"After all, my ultimate pursuit is the supreme swordsmanship..."

He looked up at the sky, as if he had returned to that day, the phantom across the world, the sword that cut down the galaxy

The existence named Supreme Swordsman.

This is the goal he dared to pursue all his life.