The coast of the East China Sea.

The battle between the purple-clothed marquis and the white-clothed man attracted the attention of all the warriors in the world, and many warriors had imagined the excitement of this battle beforehand, but when this battle really broke out, they knew that they could not describe the thrilling of this battle even if they imagined it.

Above the sea, there are no longer the figures of the purple-clothed marquis and the white-clothed man, only two lightning bolts that break through the sky!

Of course, this is not the real 'lightning', this is the sword light that is condensed to the extreme, but it is more brilliant and terrifying than lightning.

In the past hundred years, there may have been masters such as the Marquis in Purple and the Man in White, but they may not practice swordsmanship, even if there are two peerless swordsmen comparable to the Marquis in Purple and the man in white, they may not be able to meet!

This shows the preciousness of this battle!

This battle is indeed rare in a hundred years, enough to be recorded in the history of the rivers and lakes and passed on to future generations.

A group of warriors on the coast stared at the two dragon-like lightning sword lights on the sea, flying and rolling wildly, and they were all shocked, especially some of the so-called swordsmanship, how could they have seen such amazing swordsmanship in their lives?

No one could have imagined that the sword qi was in the air and the brilliance struck each other, so it could be so impressive.

Everyone asked themselves, whether it was the man in white or the marquis in purple, if the opponent was not each other, no one was sure that they would be able to take any of the swords.

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This kind of swordsmanship should not appear in the world.

"They are all the most powerful masters in the world, standing at the top of the world, enough to dominate the ...... in the universe." A warrior muttered to himself.

"Eighty years of virtual life, self-proclaimed master of the world. Today, Fang Zhi sits in the well and watches the sky. It's just a frog at the bottom of a well...... Hahaha. Ridiculously ridiculous....... "The famous martial arts seniors with silver hair and silver beard and majestic bearing laughed wildly, but the look on his face was like joy and sadness, like madness.

"Whether it is the purple-clothed marquis or the white-clothed swordsman, they can be called peerless masters, they have no way to advance, but under the impetus of this battle, they have stimulated the most intense potential in life. Once again, both of them have reached their ...... unprecedented peak. "There are masters whose eyes are like lightning, and they are amazed.

"Who's going to have the upper hand?"

"I can't see it clearly, and I can't understand it, but no matter what, this battle will surely be passed on to future generations."

No matter what everyone on the shore thought, on the five-colored sailboat, the little princess clenched her little fist tightly, and sweat was oozing from her palm, in her mind. His father's skills are unparalleled in the world and invincible. But now there was panic in her heart, and a trace of worry came up.

Rumble!!!

A huge roar shook the void, and it was heard from afar on the vast sea level, as if there was a thunder god wielding a giant hammer in the void, bombarding the big drum formed by the canopy.

The sword light of the two dragons was still firmly entangled, and the light became more and more hot and dazzling, and in the overflow of sword qi, I don't know how many times they had exchanged blows.

Even though the audience is like a mountain, the person who can really see the sword momentum of the purple-clothed marquis and the white-clothed man is afraid that the king is only one person.

The swordsmanship of the purple-clothed marquis is wide open, between offense and defense, it is seamless, when it is feminine, it is like flowing water and white clouds, and when it is strong, it can also turn into thunder and thunderbolt, tearing the sky!

Under the fierce battle with the man in white, his subtle comprehension of the sword intent was sublimated again, and when the sword qi was shaking and surging, it was faintly like a thousand mountains, simple and dignified, giving people a sense of wild sky, vast and majestic atmosphere, and boundless feeling.

However, the sword intent of the man in white is incomparably sharp, straight and straight, and it seems that there is not much change, but in fact, it is already unchangeable, and it is a killer move after exhausting a qiē change.

He had fused all his sword intent, sword momentum, and swordsmanship into one, and cultivated a swordsmanship that was enough to penetrate all things in the world.

In the countless exchanges of long swords, the surrounding waves exploded one after another, as if dropping bombshells, the undercurrent on the bottom of the sea reversed back, and the hidden reef was also shattered by the sword qi.

The boat that the two of them were standing on had already collided with their strength, and they were overwhelmed and turned into countless pieces!

At the top of the smooth boulder on the shore, Wang Dong stared intently at the trajectory of the two sword lights.

This battle reminded him of the battle of the Bohai Sea between himself and the little old man!

The battle between the purple-clothed marquis and the white-clothed man was no less wonderful than the battle of the Bohai Sea.

It was only now that Wang Dong realized that he still seemed to have underestimated the purple-clothed marquis and the white-clothed man.

The swordsmanship of the Purple Yi Hou is even more clever than he expected, and the man in white is even more proficient, under the majestic sword momentum of the Purple Yi Hou, he is still calm, this martial art is really amazing!

After the boat shattered, the purple-clothed marquis and the white-clothed man also crashed into the sea at the same time, and the two faced off at the bottom of the sea, and a heavy wave gushed into the sky.

Wang Dong sighed lightly, he knew that this battle had reached the end.

In the original book, although the purple-clothed marquis was better than the man in white in swordsmanship by half a move, he had really tried his best, and his true power was so consumed that he was shocked by the true power on the sword of the man in white.

And although the man in white lost half a move of swordsmanship, he had already refined his body inside and outside into King Kong, and after the purple-clothed Hou Zhenli was consumed too much, that half-move swordsmanship could not hurt him.

But don't forget, what a character the purple-clothed marquis, with his majestic and exquisite skills, even if he has lost eighty or ninety percent, only one or two percent of his true power remains, condensed on the sword momentum, it is enough to crack the gold and stone and smash the copper wall and iron wall.

It can be seen that the man in white is one inside and outside, even if he has not cultivated to the incorruptible body of King Kong, it is not much worse.

The man in white is full of martial arts, and he chases the little old man Wu Ming.

-- This is the answer that Wang Dong has just come up with.

Suddenly, I heard a dull dragon roar, bursting out from under the surface of the sea, and under the surface of the ocean, there was a golden light, which stabbed people's eyes in severe pain, and the heroes on the shore couldn't help but close their eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, the sound of the clash of energy, the sound of the clash of long swords, and the brilliant sword light were all gone.

When everyone looked at each other, they saw a figure in white slowly walking out of the sea, walking to a reef, holding a sword in both hands, holding it high above the top, and not moving.

It was the man in white who appeared, and the one who was defeated was the marquis in purple!

Countless warriors on the shore were all stunned, only to feel that their throats were stuffed into a boulder, pressed against their hearts, and it was difficult to breathe.

The girl on the five-colored sailboat fell to the ground, crying bitterly, and the little princess was even more dazed, without any focus, as if she had fallen into an endless nightmare.

At this suffocating moment, a purple figure rose in the waves, although he was soaked by the sea, his face was still noble and majestic, like the god of the sea in ancient mythology.

Who is it if it's not the Marquis of Purple Clothes?

Everyone was stunned at first, and then they were surprised and delighted, but they didn't know what the outcome was, and no one spoke for a while.

The purple-clothed marquis seemed to be walking on the waves, and he had already floated on the five-colored sailboat. (To be continued......)

ps: It turns out that I still underestimated myself, and accidentally wrote a chapter on the decisive battle between the purple-clothed marquis and the white-clothed man, if you want to finish the rest of the plot in this volume, you have to write it to 3 or 4 o'clock! It seems that this volume needs one more chapter, and this time it really is only one......

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