Both worlds are like dreams

At the same time, at the Xiyue Mission Inn, the next arrangements were being discussed, led by the Prince of Xiyue.

"Haven't you found out the identities of those two yet? Your efficiency is getting lower and lower."

"Your Highness, please forgive me." A man dressed as a guard knelt on one knee, his face full of embarrassment and fear. "Those two people are masters. Our people dare not follow them too closely, but the spies just reported that they left Xuanyuan Terrace and went to Jinxiu Tower. Until just now, Mo Ruilin, Gu Qinglan and their princess left, but those two are still in Jinxiu Tower."

\"Your Highness, do you think we should send someone out to investigate?"\" A middle-aged man in black clothes and with a stubble on his face stood up and bowed to the Crown Prince of Xiyue who was sitting in the main seat.

The middle-aged man was tall and mighty, with a sturdy body, a full beard, and sparkling eyes. The man in black was called Liu Hu, a military commander and the commander of the Xiyue Kingdom's imperial guard. He was now appointed to accompany the delegation to protect the safety of the Xiyue Crown Prince.

"No need, I will go to meet him myself." Xiyue's expression was unclear.

"What are your plans, Your Highness?" Liu Hu asked puzzledly.

"They should not be from the Beiling royal family."

"But they seem to have a very close relationship with the fifth prince Mo Ruilin." Liu Hu said.

Lan Ruofeng said, "Their sword intentions are similar, so they must be from the same sect."

"Even Master can't tell which sect you belong to?" asked Prince Xiyue.

"That day at Birch Mountain, the girl's sword energy was as sharp as wind and snow, but today's sword skills have no internal strength at all, which is really strange. The young man only showed one move, which shows that his internal strength is profound, but he did not reveal his true strength. One more sword, and we will know the outcome." Lan Ruofeng said slowly.

Fu Yunshen said, "I can't wait to fight the master of that evil sword."

"In my opinion, the girl's strength should be above that of the boy. Choosing her as your opponent will make your coming here worthwhile." Lan Ruofeng said slowly.

Although Fu Yunshen believed in Lan Ruofeng's vision, he still had some doubts: "That girl is only fifteen or sixteen years old, how can she have such high strength?"

"Her internal strength is very unique." Lan Ruofeng said.

Prince Xiyue shook the cup, and the image of Xue Huang seemed to appear in front of him, "She is indeed an interesting person."

"Your Highness, don't forget the purpose of this trip." Lan Ruofeng reminded.

Prince Xiyue raised his eyebrows and said, "Master, so far, nothing is certain, and our choice is not the only one."

"So what should we do next?" Fu Yunshen asked.

"Just wait and see what happens," said the Crown Prince of Xiyue. "You continue to stay at Xuanyuantai and allow them to challenge you. However..." He changed the subject and glanced at Qin Ji with a sharp look, "Don't act on your own anymore."

"Yes." Everyone responded.

……

Xue Huang had been practicing the Mysterious Ice Curse since yesterday afternoon, and no one in Jinxiu Tower disturbed her.

Today is the day when Wei Yunzhou is going to challenge Fu Yunshen. Xue Huang knows this, but she did not choose to watch the fight because she firmly believes that Wei Yunzhou will win. She also knows that Wei Yunzhou is paving the way for her to challenge Lan Ruofeng.

Therefore, she devoted herself to the practice of the Mysterious Ice Curse.

Mo Ruilin, Gu Qinglan and Mo Xingyue did not disturb her either. They were all watching the battle at Xuanyuantai.

There were many spectators for today's battle. After all, Fu Yunshen was the strongest expert in the entire Xiyue delegation, second only to Lan Ruofeng. If they could defeat him, it would definitely be a great pleasure. The outside was filled with Beiling's martial arts masters and civilians. Almost all the generals were present inside, even the second and third princes were there, but Shen Congfeng and Mo Yunchen were not seen.

There will be no other competitions today, only the battle between Wei Yunzhou and Fu Yunshen.

Wei Yunzhou slowly walked onto the stage under the gazes of the crowd. He was dressed in black as black as ink, with a stern and extraordinary face. His eyes were cold and indifferent, yet seemed to hide the sharpness of an eagle.

What is even more shocking is his sword energy. Even though the sword has not been unsheathed, the sword intent seems to be condensed with tremendous momentum.

At this moment on the Xuanyuan stage, Wei Yunzhou and Fu Yunshen stood ten steps apart, each holding a long sword.

The two men are six or seven years apart in age, but their aura is equally matched.

Fu Yunshen spoke first, "The sword in my hand is called Poyun. Once the sword is out, it will pierce through the clouds and break the wind."

Wei Yunzhou did not say anything. He already knew Fu Yunshen's background when he found out that he was on the list of the Xiyue delegation.

Fu Yunshen continued: "Since you are my opponent, please tell me your name."

Wei Yunzhou pointed his sword at Fu Yunshen, "My sword will tell you."

"Okay." Fu Yunshen said. "Please teach me." As soon as he finished speaking, he stomped his toes hard on the ground, and his body swayed, like a flying eagle, rushing towards Wei Yunzhou, and at the same time, his long sword drew a silver-white trajectory in the air.

Fu Yunshen's swordsmanship is just like his name, light and gentle, yet soft yet strong and sharp.

Seeing this, Wei Yunzhou calmly stepped forward with his sword.

The two weapons collided, sparking countless sparks. Then they separated and fought again.

The sword shadows overlapped, and two figures came and went like the wind.

Although the swordsmanship of these two men are very gorgeous, they are not as fancy as those of others. Instead, they are simple and straightforward. Each strike looks very ordinary, but it is full of murderous intent.

The speed of the two men's fight became faster and faster, the swords flashed, and kept colliding, making a deafening sound.

Everyone watching the fight was dazzled.

The two men's moves were extremely fast, and after several rounds, there was no clear winner.

\"Bang!\"

There was another loud bang, and the two men's weapons collided again. Wei Yunzhou took a step back, while Fu Yunshen slid back several steps to stabilize his body.

Wei Yunzhou's sword attack is fierce and domineering, while Fu Yunshen's is like a gentle breeze and drizzle, continuous and uninterrupted. Each has his own merits.

Fu Yunshen already knew Wei Yunzhou's identity when he first turned from defense to offense. He was surprised and excited.

"I never thought that I would be able to see the Guigu School's Double Seven Swordsmanship in my lifetime. It is really an eye-opener."

Similarly, Lan Ruofeng also knew this at the first time. The Double Seven Sword Technique, which has long been famous in the martial arts world, was used so skillfully in the hands of a young man.

"If this person is used by the Beiling royal family, he will definitely be a great enemy of Xiyue in the future." Lan Ruofeng had an unknown expression.

"Whoever controls Guigu will control the world?" The Crown Prince of Xiyue said meaningfully, "It's just a legend."

"Don't underestimate this young man," Lan Ruofeng looked at Wei Yunzhou on the stage with cold eyes, "Yun Shen may not be able to beat him."

Prince Xiyue narrowed his eyes and asked, "Are you the descendant of Guiguzi?"

On the Xuanyuan stage, Wei Yunzhou pointed his sword directly at Fu Yunshen. Facing his words, he just said coldly: "You are not bad either."

Fu Yunshen raised his sword and stepped forward again. His sword intent was like a rainbow, as if it could dispel all the haze in the world.

Wei Yunzhou's swordsmanship became more and more fierce, his sword moves were like a bird flying out of the forest, the sword light was shining, and the cold edge was chilling.

Fu Yunshen already felt a little tired, and he could sense the strong murderous aura coming from Wei Yunzhou.

This is the murderous intent from hell.

Even he felt an inexplicable fear.

Wei Yunzhou’s strength is much stronger than he imagined!

The Guiguzi School's Seven Wounds Sword Technique was mainly defensive, and was as solid as a mountain rock in front of it. However, each of Wei Yunzhou's attacks carried endless murderous intent, leaving no chance for anyone to breathe.

The two men fought back and forth for dozens of moves.

Fu Yunshen's face became paler and paler, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his hands and feet were extremely cold, as if they were frozen.

His sword drew mysterious tracks in the air one after another.

Wei Yunzhou's sword followed like a shadow, so fast that it was difficult to see its trajectory.

\"Bang!\"

There was a crisp sound, the sound made when swords collided.

The sword in Fu Yunshen's hand was knocked to the ground by Wei Yunzhou. He staggered back a few steps, spurting out a mouthful of blood. His chest rose and fell violently, as if a huge rock was rolling, suppressing him so much that he could hardly breathe.

His eyes were filled with disbelief: "How is it possible?!" "How can there be such a domineering swordsmanship in this world? Fu Yunshen's eyes gradually turned into a dead gray. A strong sense of frustration surged in his heart.

\"Is this the end?!\" he muttered.

\"You lose." Wei Yunzhou said lightly.

Fu Yunshen's eyes flashed with a gleam of despair: "I really underestimated you! I never thought that I would lose." The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a tragic smile: "But I lost with a sincere heart."

Wei Yunzhou suppressed the internal force flowing through his body and said: "You are indeed very strong."

Fu Yunshen shook his head: "I will remember today's battle in my heart. I hope I can have another chance to fight again in the future."

"I'm waiting for you, Your Excellency." Wei Yunzhou said.

The Beiling officials who were watching the battle could no longer contain their joy. When they saw Fu Yunshen step down, they immediately shouted, "In the swordsmanship contest, Beiling Wei Yunzhou wins."

As the second most skilled person in the Xiyue delegation, Wei Yunzhou was the first person to defeat him, so he immediately attracted the admiring gazes of countless people.

However, Wei Yunzhou only looked in the direction of the Xiyue delegation, or to be more precise, in the direction of Lan Ruofeng who had been sitting behind the curtain.