On the coast of the East China Sea, two swords compete for the front, and purple clothes and white robe, who is the sword hero?

The news that the world's number one swordsman, Ziyi Hou, competed with dozens of masters from Lianchuang, spread like wild-clothed swordsman.

It immediately spread throughout the world like the spring breeze blowing rain and dew.

Someone got the news from Kuaima and someone heard the news from Feige.

The man in white had just escaped from a duel and had not yet left the place, but the news reached the seaside.

The news that the martial arts heroes heard along the way was really a drinker who threw away the cup and a gambler who went to a breakup. Even if he left everything behind, he had to take a look at this rare battle in a century.

In the world, who is a martial artist who doesn’t want to see the style of the Ziyi Marquis? Who doesn’t want to see the strange sword of the white swordsman?

In just a few days, the coast of the East China Sea was filled with crowns and caps, and the heroes gathered. Looking into the sea, the five-color sailboats reflected the sun, and were even more dazzling.

In the living room of the five-color sailboat, the Ziyi Hou was chatting and laughing with Xia Yunmo, not seeming to be worried about the next duel.

Everyone looked at the calm Marquis of Ziyi, and not only felt respectful.

If a person can maintain this kind of demeanor at the critical moment of life and death, he will be worthy of being a hero of the world.

But some people couldn't help but wonder what kind of person he could play against the Ziyi Hou.

Why is he so young? It seems that he has never heard of this person in the world.

Suddenly, a commotion came from the shore, and a light boat broke through the waves. Two naked men on the boat were struggling to paddle the oars.

In addition, there was a man in black who had his legs apart and stood at the bow of the boat, but there was no sway.

The man in black was still ten feet away and shouted: "Report to the Marquis, the swordsman in white has arrived at this moment."

As soon as these words came out, the whole hall was moved.

The four words "Swordsman in White" seem to have endless magic, causing the wind and clouds to stir up, and the mountains and rivers to change their color.

The Ziyi Hou had already put down the chess piece and said to Xia Yunmo: "The decisive battle is over, and you and I will decide the outcome."

Xia Yunmo smiled and said, "Okay."

The purple-yi Hou walked out of the living room slowly. His pale and calm face also shone with magical brilliance, making him look like an ancient mythical figure, adding a bit of strange charm.

In the crowd, a person suddenly appeared.

This man was dressed in white, holding a seven-foot-long black-shewn sword in his hand. The blue veins on his back swelled up. It seemed that no matter what happened, he could not let the person put down the sword in his hand.

He didn't look strong, but from head to toe, his muscles were distributed just right, without any extra. His skin was already bronze, and suddenly he looked like a statue like steel.

Many people have never seen a white-clothed swordsman, but they have heard about him in the world, but everyone knows that this person is a white-clothed swordsman.

Apart from him, who else can be so lonely?

Apart from him, who else can have such a sharp sword energy?

He is a magic weapon. From a distance, it hurts the eyes of the human eye.

The Ziyi Hou had also walked out of the living room and walked to the bow of the boat.

The two looked at each other, and the entire Bohai Sea suddenly became quiet, without a trace of sound. It seemed that there were only these two peerless swordsmen left between heaven and earth.

The eyes were exploding, as if sparks exploded.

Their eyes became sharper, and they all became sharper.

Everyone's breathing was almost stagnant, and they nailed their eyes firmly to the two of them.

Who is the sword hero in purple clothes and white robe?

Who is the real number one swordsman in the world and who is the number one master in the world? Perhaps there will be a result today.

The little princess stood behind Xia Yunmo, her two little hands tucked together, and her brows were frowning tightly.

Xia Yunmo gently touched the little princess' head, and he couldn't interfere in this matter.

Whether it is the Marquis of Purple or the Man in White, they are the most proud swordsmen in the world. When they meet, they will inevitably emit a light that they have never seen in their lives.

The Marquis of Ziyi said, "Your swordsmanship is unparalleled, and you are willing to fight with you in the sea?"

His words didn't seem to be heavy, but they were like they were talking in their ears.

Qunhao couldn't help but say, "What a deep internal strength."

The man in white still said coldly: "Why do you need to be on the sea?"

His words were very stiff, and he paused every word, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time. But his voice was like a sharp arrow, breaking through the sea breeze and spreading to the five-color sailboat.

The Ziyi Hou said: "You must make up for this explanation?"

Chen Yin, a man in white, said: "It's better not to listen."

The Ziyi Hou said again: "You and I will board the boat at the same time, and we will be on the sea, how about it?"

The man in white said: "Okay."

Knowing that it was a life-and-death battle, the two of them seemed to be casual and calm. But to others, these words were like a huge rock suddenly appearing in their hearts, and they could not breathe.

The two of them quietly boarded a small boat, and the man in white tightly held the long sword in his hand.

At some point, a simple long sword appeared in his hand.

The sea water was stirring, and the two of them allowed the boat to wander, but their bodies stood on the boat like Mount Tai.

They stared at each other tightly, and no one took action.

A sea breeze blew, and the waves surging, but the two of them were not even moving, not to mention their bodies, even the corners of their clothes were like iron buildings.

Their muscles were tight and their internal strength was implemented throughout their bodies. Their whole body was already one. With one move, they had a full blow, which was shocked.

But neither of them took action. They were waiting for the opportunity and waiting for changes.

The sea breeze blew and the waves surging, and the two small boats were gradually approaching.

Is God curious and want to see what the two peerless swordsmen will look like when they fight?

The two ships got closer and closer, as if they were about to collide the next moment.

Suddenly, two dragon roars were heard, and two sword energy were added to the golden wave.

The sunset, the golden waves, and the sword energy are reflected, just like the seven-treasure lotus pond, shining brightly! The heroes only felt dazzled and did not dare to look at them.

Two peerless swordsmen actually set out their swords at the same time.

With a "boom", two purple and white figures intertwined, and two sword energy shone together.

Suddenly, the waves surged, as if they were about to soar into the sky.

The two figures could no longer see clearly in the waves, and only one sword energy after another was scattered across the sea.

The two thunder and lightning of the sword intersected in the Bohai Sea. Each of the strikes made people feel shocked and they could not do it themselves.

The heroes looked at the two lightning bolts and couldn't help but be shocked, and endless waves were already emerging in their hearts.

There is no lightning here, it is clearly two unparalleled sword lights.

Two sword lights, one is simple and the other is sharp, even Xia Yunmo is immersed in this battle.
Chapter completed!