It can be said that Chi Jinxiao has won all the way, otherwise he would not be alive until now, and there are countless people who died under his sword.
In his world, apart from opponents, there are only swords left. Perhaps if I have to say the same thing again, it is Yin Yuxuan in front of him.
Because apart from Yin Yuxuan who can make the sword he wants and repair his sword, he has never found another person in this world. Yin Yuxuan is the third most important person to him besides the other two.
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This is why Yin Yuxuan is qualified to be his opponent, but he never actually draws his sword against him.
"We can spar, it doesn't have to be a matter of life or death. To be honest, I really want to be your opponent." Yin Yuxuan lightly touched Chi Jinxiao's sword with his fingers. This sword is famous for its power.
Yes, it has been a long time since he found a sword that can compete with the best sword in the world in his hand.[
Chi Jinxiao is definitely the best choice. Let’s discuss the opponent’s best choice.
"If you want to be a real opponent, you have to be serious."
"The discussion is too perfunctory." Chi Jinxiao's eyes flashed coldly, and his deep voice was so pleasant to hear.
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Chi Jinxiao's world is illegal for ordinary people to understand, a world that is close to extreme and crazy.
If you want to be his opponent, there is no discussion, no perfunctory, only when you truly treat the other person as an enemy, as a rival, and when your own life and death are the most important thing, then the opponent at this time is worthy of admiration.
Only at this extreme can a person's limit be unleashed, and only in this way can it be considered a real challenge.
Chi Jinxiao didn't speak, he just stood upright without moving at all, the powerful aura all over his body spreading and expanding invisibly.
Yin Yuxuan laughed for a while, then slowly put away his smile and asked: "Jianzun, don't you feel too tired when you are like this? There are many things, why should you take it seriously?"
"I can't do it, I'm not serious." Chi Jinxiao shook his head slightly. Once he did many things, he was serious about it. Once he started seriously, he couldn't just perfunctory it.
"I hope you can show up at the martial arts competition next month." Yin Yuxuan lowered his eyes for a moment, then raised his eyes again, his eyes serious.
"I don't want to kill you." Chi Jinxiao didn't give him any face and spoke very directly.
He is his swordsmith, and he is destined not to be his opponent. Wherever the sword is, the swordsmith must be there, and when the swordsmith is with him, Yinyuxuan must be there.
"It depends on whether you have the ability. It's not easy to win against me." Yin Yuxuan's face was expressionless, and the quiet temperament on his body made the entire space around him quiet.
"You have to force me?" Chi Jinxiao's eyes under the black robe gradually became sharper.
Yin Yuxuan didn't take it seriously, and gently tugged at his lips: "Maybe, we don't have to die."
"In this world, besides life and death, besides victory and defeat, there is another thing called a draw." Yin Yuxuan knew how powerful the Sword Master was, but he, himself, and Yin Yuxuan actually didn't know who could win.
"Impossible." Chi Jinxiao replied indifferently. He had never encountered such a situation before.
Yinyuxuan's eyebrows moved slightly and he said: "Then you have to give it a try. If I lose and die by your sword, I will have no complaints."[