Chapter 60: Won, but also defeated [Subscription].

Me too!

Although these two people have superb sword skills, they are definitely not comparable to Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng. However, it is precisely because the realm of the Sword God and the White Cloud City Lord is too high, so it is difficult for you to comprehend everything from it.

On the contrary, the duel between the purple-clothed hou and the white-clothed man is also extremely top, but relatively speaking, it can be better understood. Someone explained.

So, it was the man in white who won? Even Ziyi Hou is not his opponent? Could it be that Ziyi Hou has already been buried in the sea?

Seeing that in the picture, only the man in white was left, but the purple-clothed hou was nowhere to be seen, and everyone in the heavens was talking. At this time, the picture changed again.

In the golden waves of the sea, a figure slowly rose, although his body was soaked, his expression was still noble and majestic, this person was the purple-clothed marquis, he stood on the bow of the boat again.

The man in white had already landed, turned to look at the jin fan bathed in the setting sun, and slowly said: Your Excellency’s sword technique is unparalleled in the world!

Ziyi Hou looked solemn and said in a deep voice: Your Excellency’s demeanor can be a model for martial artists in the whole world, and you can admire it to the extreme. Humane in white: when you win, you win, when you lose, you lose.

Ziyi Hou said: Where is Your Excellency? Humane in white: Deep in the clouds!

Ziyi Hou Dao: Don’t dare to send 653 far under Xia. Humane in White: Yes.

It was Ziyi Hou who won!

Good! Ziyi Hou really deserves to be the strongest in martial arts!

Seeing this, everyone in the heavens already understood that this duel was won by the purple-clothed Hou! It’s just that many people don’t see clearly how Ziyi Hou won. Ye Gucheng: Purple-clothed Hou Sheng White-clothed man half move.

Xue Yiren: Not bad.

Xie Xiaofeng: It’s a pity that although Ziyihou won, he also lost. Kou Zhong: Lying groove, the city lord has appeared!

Wei Xiaobao: City Lord! You are my idol, city lord, do you still accept apprentices? I want to worship a teacher! Wow: Wow, it’s the Baiyun City Lord!

When everyone in the heavens saw Ye Gucheng’s speech, they were excited.

Many swordsmen, their faces were even more red with excitement, watching the decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden Purple, and they already regarded Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng as kendo idols.

Who is that Xie Xiaofeng? Why is it said that Ziyi Hou won and lost? After some excitement, they noticed Xie Xiaofeng’s speech and looked puzzled. However, Xie Xiaofeng did not explain, and he did not need to explain.

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The man in white slowly spoke again: Today’s defeat will be remembered in the next place. Seven years later, I came again. With that, he had already left by boat.

Lying in the groove, he will set foot in the Central Plains again in seven years?

How about that? He can lose to Ziyi Hou today, and he may not be able to win in seven years! That’s right, since Ziyi Hou was able to defeat him once, he could also defeat him a second time! Seeing that the man in white would set foot in the Central Plains again seven years later, everyone in the heavens said one after another. But the next development shocked them.

Although the purple-clothed hou defeated the man in white, he used ninety-seven sword techniques in succession, and his true power had been exhausted, and his heart was shattered by the opponent’s true qi.

Not long after the man in white left, the purple-clothed hou died because his heart pulse was broken. How could it be, it was clear that the purple-clothed Hou had won, but he actually died!

No wonder, it turned out that although Ziyi Hou won, he also lost his life. What should the man in white do if he wants to set foot in the Central Plains again after seven years?

Could it be that the sword technique of the man in white is stronger than that of the purple-clothed Hou, so although he lost, there was nothing to do, and the Purple-clothed Hou was desperate to be able to win him with half a move?

Seeing that the purple-clothed hou was actually dead, everyone in the heavens couldn’t believe it. Xie Xiaofeng: The man in white has a body like iron, strong internal strength, and he is not as good as the purple-clothed hou in terms of swordsmanship alone.

Xue Yiren: Ziyi Hou will die, just because of the gap in internal strength between the two, if it is a sword technique alone, the man in white is not the opponent of Ziyi Hou.

Seeing Xie Xiaofeng and Xue Yiren’s explanation, everyone in the heavens was abrupt, but they also felt unwilling.

The sword technique of the purple-clothed hou was obviously above the man in white, but because of the gap in internal strength, he was shocked by the real force and died. If only Ziyi Hou’s internal strength were higher!

Yes, otherwise how could Ziyi Hou die!

Everyone in the heavens was mourning the death of the Ziyi Marquis. The playback continues, and the picture changes again.

After seven years, the man in white has set foot in the Central Plains once again as he said when he left seven years ago. However, this time, there was no second Ziyi Marquis to repel him, the Central Plains martial arts, and no one was Ziyi Hou’s opponent. However, the apprentice of the purple-clothed hou, Hu Buchou stood up.

Although he is not sure to defeat the man in white, just like seven years ago, the purple-clothed hou stood up and defeated the man in white, seven years later, the apprentice of the purple-clothed hou Hu is not worried, although he knows that he cannot defeat the man in white, he has the same move, but even if he loses the same move, he is only sure that he can seriously injure the man in white, not really die together.

Just when Hu Buchou stood up and was ready to fight with the man in white.

At this moment, someone from afar shouted: The man in white is mine, and no one can fight him except me! As he spoke, the figure with the knife had fallen in the air.

It was Fang Baoyu, who had grown up.

Fang Baoyu! Could it be that he has really learned from heaven and earth and succeeded? Fang Baoyu will definitely be able to win!

When everyone in the heavens saw that Fang Baoyu had actually arrived at this critical juncture, they were all looking forward to it. They wanted to know what kind of sword technique Fang Baoyu had learned from heaven and earth.

Playback continues.

The man in white turned around sharply and found that facing him was a boy in white, who seemed to be glowing all over his body, making it impossible to see his face.

A blazing heat appeared in the indifferent expression of the man in white, and he whispered: Fang Baoyu, you are Fang Baoyu?

Fang Baoyu picked up the long sword that Hu Buxian had dropped and looked at the white-clothed man: Not bad, I am Fang Baoyu, I will definitely be able to defeat you, and only I can defeat you.

The man in white smiled faintly and said, “Can you, I hope you can have his sword technique, which is already much higher than seven years ago, even if the purple-clothed marquis is still alive, I am afraid it is not the opponent of the man in white.”

A look of boredom suddenly appeared on his face, perhaps because he had heard too many similar words, or perhaps he had never been defeated except for the purple-clothed marquis.

Undefeated, is it also pain? Fang Baoyu said in a deep voice: “Please.”

As soon as the words fell, the long sword also moved.

In an instant, it was shocking and earth-shattering, just like a hazy sky, suddenly blooming with dazzling light.

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