Kyoto.

On the Meridian Gate.

The top of the Forbidden City.

The two figures are far away from each other.

In the haze filled air of Kyoto, the figures of the two people are very clear, just like two candles, which can not be ignored.

On the top of the two houses, the buildings that had been tilted upward, together with the two people's standing, were like two sharp swords, soaring into the sky.

All the people on the upper floor of the gate came down and stood on both sides of the gate, staring at the two people on the top of the gate.

The two men were antagonistic, but their momentum was rising.

The people downstairs hold their breath one by one and stare at the two people upstairs for fear of missing something.

……

meanwhile.

Man made sea.

In compound one.

The elder put down his pen, went to the window and looked at the direction of the Forbidden City.

"Should... Begin?" The elder looked at the clock. It was one minute away from nine o'clock.

The humanity standing in front of the elder: "all the people are ready. It should start right away."

The elder nodded and looked out of the window, frowning.

"You say..." the elder said slowly: "who do you think you are good at this battle?"

That person hears speech bow waist way: "I dare not say."

"But it doesn't hurt to say so!"

The man hesitated for a moment and said in a deep voice, "in my opinion, the Ye family will win."

"Why?" Asked the elder.

The man whispered: "the Ye family has made a lot of preparations and arranged a lot of covert defense. If there is a problem, these people will take action immediately. I always think that people... Can't fight against weapons, no matter how strong they are! "

The elder couldn't help laughing.

After thinking about it, the elder said, "in this case, I'll send you to the scene to have a look. When you come back, you'll report the situation to me clearly, and by the way, you'll see how powerful people are."

Hearing this, the man was shocked. He looked at the elder and asked, "do you... Think..."

"I think shangqingzong will win!" The elder said in a deep voice.

"This..."

At this time, the bell rang.

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

The showdown... Is about to begin!

"Go A long way to go.

"Yes The man immediately turned and set out.

……

On the top of the Forbidden City.

Shangyao 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 fog disperse, and the moonlight shines down.

The hazy haze can not block the light of the moon.

At this moment, it seems that the moonlight appears specially for them, shining on the upper floor of the Meridian Gate, stretching their figures

Shangyao drew a sword from his waist.

The light of the sword is crystal clear, just like the ripples of autumn water, sending out a shivering cold light.

At the moment when Shangyao drew his sword, it was as if the whole top of the Forbidden City had turned into a pool, all covered by the cold water of the sword in his hand.

Shangyao danced the sword in his hand. Under the moonlight, it was like innumerable streamer phantoms. It was beautiful and suffocating, and the cold light made his heart tremble.

"It's the cold front of elder martial brother!" Shangfeng Gulu drowned a mouthful of foam, and his voice trembled.

Shangting's eyes were full of longing to stare at the sword in Shangyao's hand. He said enviously, "at the beginning, this sword broke the fierce tiger. The fierce tiger ran five meters forward. Ten seconds after it fell to the ground, it sprayed blood. Its sharpness can almost deceive the nerves!"

"Yes Another humanitarian: "I didn't expect... Elder martial brother would take out this sword. It seems that Yang Chen is finished this time!"

"I think the eldest martial brother is going to fight Yang Chen for a tooth. He's going to take him back to the sect and leave him to the sect to deal with!"

"I think so, too!"

"Well, it must be so!"

The people of shangqingzong talked about Tao one after another.

On the top of the Forbidden City.

Looking at the sword in his hand, Shangyao reached out and stroked the body of the sword as if it were a woman and his favorite lover.

"This sword is made of cold iron, and its name is Hanfeng. The length of the sword is three feet and seven. It blows hair and breaks hair. It is extremely sharp. On the day when the sword was finished, it was sacrificed with tiger's blood. Han Feng accompanies me invincible, from an entry-level disciple to kill the first person of shangzong sect, it's a great contribution! You are not to blame for your defeat by her sword today Shangyao slowly tunnel, looking at Yang Chen, a face of pride, as if Yang Chen had become his sword loser.

Yang Chen sneered at Shangyao's words.

Shangyao said faintly: "there are not many people who can let me draw my sword. You should feel honored!"

Yang Chen took a look at the Ye Xin people downstairs and said slowly, "I hope you can use all your abilities. Don't wait to lose and cry again!"

"Oh With a sneer, Shangyao pointed his sword at Yang Chen and said, "pull out your weapon. Don't say I won't win!"

Yang Chen looked at Shang Yao, shook his head and sighed: "good!"

With that, Yang Chen put his hand behind him. When he reappeared, there was a dagger in his hand, which was shining in the dark.

In the moonlight, dagger is like the most mysterious and frightening planet in the barren universe. It emits all kinds of mysterious lights that have never been heard or seen. It is mysterious and yearning. Darkness and unknown are even more frightening.

The sharp sword light from above is no less than that of the cold front.

At the moment when the dagger is pulled out, everyone's eyes are attracted by it. Even if they are far downstairs, they can still see clearly.

When Shangyao saw it, he could feel the edge of the sword, but the gorgeous color made him sneer, "Damascus folding technique? I didn't expect you to be so obsessed with foreigners! "

Yang Chen said with a smile: "easy to use on the line!"

Shangyao shook his head, "such a fancy technique can not reflect the characteristics of the material, good-looking, but not practical!"

"Whether it's practical or not, you'll know when you feel it!" A cold light flashed in Yang Chen's eyes.

Hearing this, Shangyao sneered, waved his sword, leaned it against his back and said, "I'm not ashamed!"

With a smile, Yang Chen stroked the dagger and said slowly, "this dagger is named Yunlai. It was made of a piece of meteorite I picked up when I was playing in Kilimanjaro. The dagger is six inches long and the handle is two inches long, which is eight inches long; It was made by means of Damascus folding method and several months of magmatic intrusion. When the dagger was finished, it was cut by thousands of people to complete the sacrifice. Now there are more than ten thousand dead souls under it. Now I think my cloud should be hungry. He told me that your blood should be good to drink

With that, Yang Chen gave a cold smile, and the cold light in his eyes echoed with the cloud dagger in his hand.

"My blood?" Shangyao gave a cold smile and said, "my blood... I don't know how many years I haven't left any blood in the battle... If you can hurt me today, you will win!"

Yang Chen sneered, and his body sank slightly. His eyes were sharp. He stared at Shangyao and yelled: "arrogance!"