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Chapter 151: No One Does Not Kill for a Monthly Pass)

Chapter 151 No one will be killed (please subscribe, please vote)

Ziqin's martial arts has always been associated with killing.

While countless warriors in the world were still talking about practicing martial arts to strengthen their bodies, Ziqin only pursued killing.

From the initial bloody battle swordsmanship, to the later killing swordsmanship, to the snake king swordsmanship, the sword-clipping swordsmanship, and the Qifeng swordsmanship, all of them are martial arts with the ultimate goal of killing.

At this time, what Ziqin was performing was the Qifeng Sword Technique, a set of pure dark martial arts, a dark martial arts technique spawned by You Epiphyllum.

Epiphyllum is originally a rare flower in the world, a black-and-white hair, a sacred object of the living dead, but what Ziqin picked was an immature Epiphyllum, and it was different from the orthodox sixty-year period in the original work, and it only takes twenty years.

A heterogeneous person who can mature.

All these factors make Ziqin's Qifeng swordsmanship full of weirdness and unpredictability.

Although Ximen Chuixue's swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world, Ziqin's martial arts skills are absolutely no match for Ximen Chuixue. However, when Ziqin completely integrated himself into the sword and allowed the magic of Qifeng's swordsmanship to control him, Ximen Chuixue seemed to be too.

He can only suffer under the sword of Hate Ziqin.

No, maybe this is not swordsmanship. As Ye Gucheng said, Ziqin doesn't understand swords at all, and this move is definitely not swordsmanship.

With this last move, Zi Qin's black steel sword had already stabbed Ximen Chuixue. Anyone could see that Zi Qin would definitely win after this strike, while Ximen Chuixue would die.

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes had been closed in pain. No one could change the situation in front of her.

Mu Daoren's eyes were widened. He was the second person present besides Ye Gucheng who could see that Zi Qin's martial arts was strange. This was by no means an orthodox swordsmanship.

In fact, when Ziqin completely surrendered himself to Qifeng Sword Technique, this sword technique was already out of the scope of sword technique. Ziqin could feel the murderous aura of the killing sword technique, could feel the magic of the great shift of the universe, and even

Can feel the insidious poison of Xingxiu Poison Skill.

This move of Qifeng Sword Technique has actually integrated all of his trump cards.

Ziqin's strength is definitely not weak. After all his trump cards are combined, there are probably not many people in Lu Xiaofeng's world who can stop him. Mu Taoren may still have a chance to escape, Gong Jiu may be able to resist, but Ximen Chuixue will definitely not be able to resist.

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"I am who I am."

Seeing Ziqin's black steel sword piercing Ximen Chuixue's neck, suddenly, Ziqin's hand loosened and the sword fell from in front of Ximen Chuixue.

A sword without someone's control may not be able to hurt anyone no matter how demonic it is. Unfortunately, the fall of Ziqin's sword was not able to make Ximen Chuixue's sword fall.

There seemed to be a hint of surprise in the Sword God's eyes, but at this time, the Sword God had no time to drop his sword, and his sword had already penetrated Ziqin's chest, where his heart was.

Ximen Chuixue's sword is meant to be a killing sword, and such a sword will never stab insignificant places.

Under the moonlight, Ximen Chuixue was stunned. He didn't understand why Zi Qin would sheath his sword at the last moment. Lu Xiaofeng, who was in pain, was also stunned.

He didn't want Ximen Chuixue to die, but he also didn't want Ziqin to die.

Everyone on the top of the Forbidden City seemed to be stunned, but only one person was not stunned.

Ye Gucheng's sword has been unsheathed, but he did not make a sneak attack. In the moonlight, his eyes were as bright as cold stars. There was no flame in them, but they gave people a chill like eternal ice.

"This sword attack is not your fault. It's just that you were the one who killed him."

Ye Gucheng's voice was hollow, and his eyes looked at Ximen Chuixue quietly.

This has nothing to do with the swordsman or reputation. This is hatred, the hatred of friends, and the hatred of oneself. People in the world are like this. There is no need for justice or evil. If you kill my friend, I will kill you.

Lu Xiaofeng's mouth opened, and he wanted to say something, but looking at Ye Gucheng's expression, and then looking at Ziqin who fell to the ground, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly realized that his words were so lacking.

Mu Taoist had already smiled, and his smile was extremely gentle.

"Do Taoist priests like to see other people die? I can honestly say that even if someone dies, no one will ask a Taoist priest to do anything."

The honest monk turned his head and looked at Taoist Mu seriously.

"The old Taoist is not that dirty. The old Taoist just wants to congratulate the Snake King."

Mu Taoren's voice was extremely gentle, but Lu Xiaofeng and Ye Gucheng looked at him angrily at the same time.

Telling the deceased that he died well in front of his friends is something no one would do unless his head was sick.

The honest monk was already reciting the name of the Buddha. He seemed to have felt that he was talking to a fool just now. He seemed to be afraid that he would become a fool too, so he couldn't help but retreat away from Taoist Mu.

"You can eat food indiscriminately, but you can never talk indiscriminately."

Ye Gucheng's voice was extremely cold, and a trace of anger finally appeared in his eyes.

A swordsman should never be angry, because anger can make people excited, and the hands of people who are overly excited will always tremble. How can a swordsman's hands tremble?

Therefore, an excellent swordsman is absolutely calm, even as calm as a ruthless person.

Ye Gucheng is naturally the best swordsman, but at this moment he can no longer hold back the strong anger in his heart.

Mu Taoren was stunned for a moment, and then an apologetic expression appeared on his face, with a smile still on his lips.

"You have misunderstood me. Do you think Brother Snake King is really dead?"

Mu Taoren's voice was extremely calm, and he pointed at Ximen Chuixue, or rather Ximen Chuixue's sword.

Under the moonlight, the sword of the Sword God is filled with cold light. It is a good sword, a good sword without any flaws. No one will doubt whether this sword can kill people without blood.

However, no one will doubt that no one in this world can kill the Snake King played by Ziqin with a sword without bloodshed.

Lu Xiaofeng and Ye Gucheng's eyes lit up at the same time, and they quickly rushed to the place where Ziqin fell to the ground.

There was naturally a sword mark on Zi Qin's heart, but the sword mark only cut through his clothes. Lu Xiaofeng tore open the clothes on Zi Qin's chest, and a golden inner armor appeared in everyone's eyes.

"My dear, gold silk inner armor, I didn't expect such a treasure to exist in the world."

The eyes of the honest monk were wide open. In fact, it was not just the honest monk, but everyone on the top of the Forbidden City had their eyes wide open, but no one else shouted out.

The golden inner armor is a martial arts legend. It is invulnerable and can even offset half of the internal force. Anyone who wears such a treasure can increase that person's combat effectiveness by 50%.

The people standing on the top of the Forbidden City at this moment are not all decent people, nor are they all friends of Lu Xiaofeng and others. There are many thieves and evil people among them. However, no matter how greedy and evil they are, the thieves will not make the slightest move.

Ye Gucheng, Ximen Chuixue, and Lu Xiaofeng, Taoist Mu and Honest Monk along the way. There is absolutely no one in the martial arts world who dares to mess around in front of this formation. No one dares to do it on the top of the Forbidden City, and no one in the world dares to do so.

Lu Xiaofeng pointed at Ziqin's chest several times, and Ziqin woke up leisurely with a violent cough.

"As expected of Ximen Chuixue, what a powerful sword."

After waking up, Ziqin stretched out his hand to touch the place where he was hit by the sword. The golden wire inner armor, which was said to be invulnerable, had broken, and countless golden wires sprouted out randomly.

"I lost."

Ximen Chuixue remained silent for a long time, then slowly uttered a sentence.

People like them would rather die than admit defeat, but with that move just now, Ximen Chuixue knew that he had indeed lost to Ziqin.

Losing means losing, and if you lose even if you can't even fight hard, what excuse can you make, not to mention that Ximen Chuixue is also a person who can afford to take things up and let go.

Of course, even if Ximen Chuixue loses this competition, no one will look down on Ximen Chuuxue. There is no need to worry about ignorance in things in this world, as long as there is something to compare with.

Ximen Chuixue's sword was able to pierce even the golden inner armor, and it was also able to stab Ziqin through the golden inner armor so that he could hold his breath. What kind of swordsmanship was this.

"You lose in a martial arts contest, but I lose in a sword contest."

Ziqin smiled faintly. His last move was actually no longer a swordsmanship. Even he admitted this, that move could actually be regarded as a martial arts skill with a sword.

Mu Taoist congratulated him before, but it was also this move.

Most of Ziqin's martial arts have dark attributes and strong murderous intent. If he is not careful, he will get lost in the endless killing. As Ziqin's current Dacheng martial arts, Ziqin's current martial arts are even more murderous. If Ziqin is real at the last moment

After killing Ximen Chuixue, I am afraid that Ziqin himself will be lost in the killing forever and be unable to extricate himself.

Fortunately, Ziqin finally restrained the demonic nature of Qifeng's swordsmanship at the last moment and created his own clip-on sword.

"Everyone, if you can, please leave as soon as possible. The inner courtyard of the palace is not a place for chatting."

Wei Ziyun spoke calmly next to him. The night had changed rapidly. Even though he was a master, he already felt that it was too much. The battle between Ziqin and Ximen Chuixue almost caused trouble. If Ye Gucheng's temperament changed later, he would also like to have a fight with Ximen Chuixue.

Then I'm afraid the palace will really be in chaos.

"Everyone, the old thief can't stand the official atmosphere, so he needs to take the first step."

Sikong Zhaixing smiled mischievously at Lu Xiaofeng and the others, and suddenly he jumped away from the top of the Forbidden City in the air, as if riding the wind.

"I'm going to Baiyun City with my party, little Phoenix, what do you say?"

Ziqin looked at Lu Xiaofeng, who had a smile on his face.

"I'm also curious about Baiyun City. I just wonder if the master will welcome me."

"I don't have many friends. If I don't welcome the only two of them, then who else in the world can go to Baiyun City."

Ye Gucheng's voice is still calm, but a touch of warmth has appeared in his eyes. He is indeed a man who values ​​emotions. He will never be a swordsman, but he is indeed the top swordsman in the world today.

It's within reach of anyone, not even the God of Swords.

The night ended like this, and Ziqin went to Baiyun City, between the sea, sky, clouds and water. Ziqin found that this was the best place to practice Qinggong. There were even times when Ziqin deliberately exhausted his internal energy and fell into

sea.

His state of mind was greatly improved in this place. Ziqin could hear the system prompts in his mind from time to time, but Ziqin never paid attention to it.

He just enjoyed the unrestrained feeling wantonly, and he gradually mastered the flying immortal move. However, that move was completely different from Ye Gucheng's flying immortal move. It belonged to Ziqin's own flying immortal move.

Fairy.

Ziqin didn't leave Lu Xiaofeng's world until a month later. However, although he was no longer in this world, there were more legends about him in this world. He didn't know what these legends would bring to him when he came to this world again.

What a shock, and how much the system will change because of those legends. (To be continued.


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