Chapter 2141

The man in white in the East China Sea is the purest martial arts maniac. Apart from martial arts, he will never be contaminated with any vulgar dust. His sword skill is pure and his heart is firm, even surpassing the sword God Ximen chuxue.

In ancient books, Ximen chuixue fell in love with sun Xiuqing, married and had children, and was stained with a thread of love in pure Kendo, while the man in white had nothing else to do except give up martial arts all his life!

In order to seek the true meaning of martial arts, he dressed in white and crossed the sea. He set foot in Middle Earth, one man and one sword to challenge the world's experts. No one can defeat him. Finally, he fought with the overlord of Ziyi Hou, who is proud of the roaring seven seas.

The peak battle between the two great swordsmen is bound to be unprecedented and can not be missed.

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Youth throws shuttle, sun and moon fly arrow.

In the twinkling of an eye, it was three days later.

At the end of the night.

The first ray of dawn in the morning fell on the sea and on the man in white sitting with a sword on the shore of the East China Sea.

The man in white sat on a huge reef on the beach, allowing the tide to rise and surge. He was wet with water mist at night, but his expression was absolutely calm.

The simple long sword was lying on his knees. He raised his head and looked solemnly at the red rising sun in the East

The warm sunlight fell on his bronze face and reflected the red flame like light in his pupils.

In the distance, the five-color sailboats and Huanglong warships have been integrated and sailed towards the coast of the East China Sea.

Ding Dong!

Congratulations to the host, Tiandi Longtong's hope Qi technique, used successfully!

Man in white - force 107, intelligence 45, politics 1, command 1!

Stunt 1, sword heart: there is nothing else except the sword.

When people in white fight, their combat power increases by 1-6% at random!

"It's no wonder that Ziyi Hou is so talented that he has no confidence in winning this war..."

Liu Hao felt the blazing sword on the man in white and sighed.

The man in white sitting on the reef was also acutely aware. He suddenly looked up and looked in the direction of Liu Hao. There seemed to be a sharp flash of lightning between his eyes,

"I will fight you again after I defeat the purple Marquis!"

The man in white didn't move his mouth, but he was clearly felt by Liu Hao

Liu Hao stood upright with his hands held back, but a faint smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"I'm afraid you'll be folded under the purple Hou's sword today."

At this time, on the coast of the East China Sea, there were not only purple Hou and white man, but also Liu Hao.

The shore has long been full of Wulin heroes in Middle Earth.

Everyone held their breath excitedly and looked at the purple Hou and the white man in the distance.

"The purple marquis is proud of the seven seas and awed the Middle Earth Wulin. He doesn't know who will win or lose with the white man who swept more than a dozen sword schools."

"Ziyi Hou and Zixiao palace leader both brought a purple word. They even became famous more than ten years earlier than Zixiao palace leader. Today I think Ziyi Hou will win!"

"The leader of Zixiao palace is a real myth. Don't talk about it. Otherwise, people in Zixiao palace will have a lot of trouble if they hear it!"

The Jianghu heroes who watched the peak battle on the shore talked a lot. A middle-aged man with four eyebrows smiled and said, "as far as I know, the current sword technique is so high that it can be called a master of sword, except for the hidden Zixiao palace master."

The attraction of the heroes was immediately attracted and asked, "which five people are they?"

The four eyebrows said: "the first is Ye Gucheng in the South China Sea. A sword comes from the west, flying immortals outside the sky. The sword technique is invincible. Naturally, it can be called a master."

"The second one is Ximen chuixue of Zixiao palace. It is said that wuche Kendo and the sword blow snow have defeated 37 first-class swordsmen in the Jianghu. They are lonely and invincible. They can be called masters."

The heroes listened with interest and asked, "who are the remaining people?"

"Wudang Taoist priest is a master of swordsmanship. He has a real sword and unfathomable skills. He can also be called a master of swordsmanship."

The four eyebrows shrugged their shoulders and said, "the remaining two are the marquis in purple and the man in white. You can have a feast for your eyes today."

At this time, Ziyi Hou got off the five-color sailboat, took a light boat and leaned over. The mighty wind blew his purple robe flying, and his long hair danced upside down under the purple jade crown, which was unrestrained and unrestrained.

The man in white had also stood up from the reef, and his right hand firmly held the long sword at his waist, as if this was his third arm.

The atmosphere was tense.

Such a confrontation may not be met once in a hundred years. The heroes on the shore were shaken and their blood was boiling.

"Master Kendo, the battle of the peak, is a little interesting."

Even Liu Hao pressed the ship's side with great interest, facing the sea breeze and looking at the rough sea in the distance.

Worried, the little princess pulled Liu Hao's clothes and asked weakly, "master, this man in white looks very good at martial arts. Can you help dad?"

"Don't worry, what are you afraid of with master?"

Liu Hao rubbed the little princess's hair, as if he had not predicted. He smiled and said, "in today's war, the purple marquis will win a little."

This is the collision between the two Kendo masters.

Of course, Liu Hao is not ready to intervene in this peak battle. With the pride of the master, Ziyi Hou will never accept Liu Hao's help.

Not directly intervening does not mean that Liu Hao will sit and watch the defeat of the two Kendo masters.

The prince in purple stopped his boat ten feet in front of the man in white. His momentum had reached the extreme. He stroked the long sword in his palm. The sound of the sword was like a dragon singing. Under the sunlight, the blade of the sword was shining.

"What a purple Hou!"

On the solemn face of the man in white, he finally moved, and a slightly indifferent smile appeared, saying, "come out of the sword, today you are buried on the shore of the East China Sea!"

"Then fight!"

The purple Hou's eyes brightened, and the burning war spirit was burning in his pupils.

Zheng!

Zheng!

Without much to say, the sound of sword like dragon singing suddenly sounded on the sea level. The Duke in purple and the man in white issued their swords at almost the same time.

A flower in front of them, they saw that the prince in purple coincided with the long sword. The purple sword shadow turned into a purple aurora and cut across the sky.

The man in white also rises from the ground in the long howling sound. The sword light is like a silver dragon breaking through the air. His power is amazing!

Boom!

With their powerful sword momentum, they collided with each other without reservation. Their sword technique was extremely mysterious. They didn't know how many swords they had fought for a moment