Everything finally went in the direction he least wanted to see!
Ximen Chuixue, however, was very excited, and the murderous intent in his eyes was even stronger.
"Then let them begin!"
"etc!"
Xu Yi stopped him.
"Although it doesn't matter to me whether the battle just now was wrong, he suggested that I should restore myself first."
Ximen Chuixue only pondered for less than a second before nodding in agreement.
"good."
He walked directly to the east and began to restore his true energy and condition as if no one else was around.
If it were anyone else, he really wouldn't have to do that. Although he had killed ten innate warriors in a row and defeated the rising star Su Shaoqing, he actually used one-tenth of his true energy in Bu Nao.
That little bit of anger was nothing to him.
For example, if the fault lies with Yan Tiezha, he thinks it is enough.
But if the fault lies with Xu Yi...
Ximen Chuixue thinks that the best thing for him is to take a bath with incense and fast for the seventh month to adjust his condition to the best!
Such a beautiful leg deserves to be treated like that!
Scream.
Time is running out, so he can restore his true energy and adjust his condition as much as possible now.
A quarter of an hour later.
"alright."
Ximen Chuixue opened his eyes, and a faint sword light flashed in his eyes.
He stood up and looked at Xu Yi closely.
Xu Yi said calmly with a calm expression.
"Let them go out and fight. It's not easy to let them go there."
"good!"
Their bodies flashed, and the two of them performed Qing Kung at the same time and headed out the door.
Finally, the two of them landed on the lotus leaves of the pond.
He tapped his feet lightly, but the lotus leaf, which carried the strength of one person, did not move at all.
"What a light kung fu!"
Huamanlou opened his mouth and praised.
Lu Xiaofeng raised her eyebrows.
"I think who of the two is better at Qinggong?"
Huamanlou thought for a while and said.
"The Qing Gong of those two people is very good. They are at the top level in the world. Bu Naoqiu said that they are great, but I don't think Mr. Xu's Qing Gong is better."
"Well, although I don't want to admit it, I have to say that Xu Yi's Qinggong is indeed better, not even much worse than him."
Lu Xiaofeng touched her dongba and said seriously.
Don't think that he was being proud when he said that, but in fact, he was really praising Xu Yi's lightness.
Because today Ming Dong, when it comes to the person with the strongest Qing Gong, everyone has their own choice, but Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows and Sikong Zhaixingjue, the king of thieves, are one of the most powerful competitors.
Lu Xiaofeng compared Xu Yi's Qing Gong with his, and in disguise was saying that Xu Yi's Qing Gong already made him the number one in Tiandong!
So if you don’t praise it, what does?
"Then do you think, between the two of them, who has a greater chance of winning?"
Hua Manlou asked.
Lu Xiaofeng pondered for a while and then gave an answer.
"Ximen Chuixue!"
"Xu Yi's Qinggong is indeed stronger, but Qinggong does not equal strength!"
"In a battle between two people, he is more optimistic that Ximen Chuixue will achieve the same victory as before!"
His choice was not only because Ximen Chuixue was not his friend, but also because of his careful consideration.
"There shouldn't be much difference between the two in terms of their realms, but Xu Yicuo is better than Ximen Chuixue, but he has two fatal weaknesses!"
"An age!"
"At that age, with that kind of strength, Mr. Xu's talent can be said to be the best he has ever seen in his life!"
"In all these years, he has never seen anyone with such an amazing talent!"
Lu Xiaofeng sighed and said.
His debut time is not too short, and he himself is not a genius level figure, otherwise it would be difficult for him to play with Ximen Chuixue and Hua Manlou.
But the talent Xu Yi displayed was truly something he had never seen before in his life.
At the age of about twenty, they have the strength that they can only possess when they are thirty. Isn't that such a terrifying talent?
"really!"
Hua Manlou also nodded involuntarily.
"He has never seen or even heard of such a talented young man!"
He, Lu Xiaofeng, and Ximen Chuixue were all already top figures in the Ming Dynasty, but when they reached that level, they were already in their early thirties.
Twenty years old?
They are about the same as Su Shaoqing, at most they are just a little bit stronger.
What about Ke Xuyi?
Ten years in advance, we have the same strength as them!
The ten years that were missing were the ten years of their golden growth period!
Huamanlou couldn't help but think about it.
If not ten years later, what level would Xu Yiyongwai have reached? Would he have already entered the ultimate realm of warriors - the realm of acuity training?
"Xu Yi's talent is indeed too powerful!"
"If you give him ten years, no, five years, I'm afraid they won't deny his wrong leg!"
"Hey, he chose Ximen Chuixue now!"
Lu Xiaofeng shook his head and sighed.
"Now he is destined to have little combat experience, just like Su Shaoqing before him, there are many flaws in his moves."
"Perhaps such a flaw is not a flaw at all to ordinary warriors, because they can't see it at all!"
"But for Ximen Chuixue, that is not a fatal flaw!"
"It only takes one sword to kill him!"
Su Shaoqing:???
He thanked me!
Hua Manlou asked without comment.
"Where's the second fatal flaw?"
"Swordsmanship!"
Lu Xiaofeng was decisive.
"Ximen Chuixue's sword is not the sword of death, nor is it the sword of ruthlessness!"
"Is this a sword destined to kill people from the moment it was born?"
"Live towards death! Go forward indomitably!"
"That kind of sword technique has an inherent advantage in a mismatch. Although Xu Yi's "Big Moon Sword Technique" is also very powerful, in the actual process of a mismatch, it will most likely be suppressed by Ximen Chuixue's!
"
In battle, how much potential can a person who is afraid of death unleash?
No one knows enough!
Ximen Chuixue is such a person who is afraid of death.
Two major reasons, both reasonable and well-founded.
Even Yan Tiezha and Huo Tianqing on the side couldn't help but nodded in agreement.
The looks they looked at Lu Xiaofeng became even more incomprehensible.
But for being able to analyze so much information in such a short period of time, Lu Xiaofeng is worthy of Lu Xiaofeng!
"Does he think that the winner will agree with you?"
Hua Manlou said calmly.
Lu Xiaofeng raised her eyebrows.
"Oh? Why?"
"intuition."
······
"The sword's edge is three feet and seven inches, and its net weight is seven kilograms and thirteen taels."
Ximen Chuixue was introducing his sword to Xu Yi.
Standing upright and dressed in red like snow, he looks like a sculpture that has stood there since ancient times.
The clothes are as red as snow.
The edge of the sword is as red as snow.
The side face is as red as snow.
Loneliness as red as snow.
Then it’s the God of Swords, Ximen Chuixue.
Xu Yi lowered his head and looked at the sword in his leg.
The sword he picked up from the ground with his legs was the long, narrow and sharp sword that Su Shaoqing did not ask for.
"The sword is three feet nine inches long and weighs six kilograms and eight taels."
Is it a sword that is longer but lighter than the sword in Ximen Chuixue's leg?
Ximen Chuixue's eyes narrowed, and there seemed to be a volcano of desire in his chest that was about to erupt.
"I made a mistake and the sword was dishonest!"
From Xu Yi's tone, he could hear the casualness of making the wrong sword and using the wrong side.
It is not free to hold the sword in your leg, but it is free to hold the sword in your hand!
Isn’t that the attitude that a truly sincere swordsman should have!
Like Su Shaoqing, even if he is holding his own sword, he still attaches great importance to the sword in his leg. At this moment, he is still holding that sword.
It is precisely because of this that Ximen Chuixue wonders whether Su Shaoqing will be able to make mistakes in the future.
Because he is true to the sword!
Ke Xuyi······
"He is sincere."
Xu Yi said calmly.
He is indeed not loyal to the sword.
In his heart, the sword has always been a tool in his legs and an extension of his thoughts.
What he seeks is always how he is, not what the sword is like!
The way of swordsmanship is indeed not a road to the sky, but from the beginning, Xu Yi has established his own path.
What he wants is to start from the Yin-Yang Avenue and walk step by step to the former Taiyi Avenue!
Kendo has never been his pursuit.
Ximen Chuixue frowned slightly.
How ridiculous is it that such a good-looking swordsman is not a pure swordsman?
"Draw out your sword!"
"good!"
Without Moji, Xu Yi directly drew his sword.
The sword light lit up.
It's like a big moon rising into the sky, shining on the earth in all directions.
"Moon and Moon Sword Technique" - Sword of the Sun!
The brilliant momentum unfolded, like the moon descending from the sky, carrying the infinite power of heaven and earth, and rushed towards Ximen Chuixue.
Isn’t that a swordsmanship that is extremely domineering and extremely fiery!
As far as the eye can see, the whole world seems to be enveloped by the big moon condensed by the light of the sword.
Nowhere to hide, nowhere to escape!
Facing such a swordsmanship, I have a way to go. If I have any timidity and fear, I will be instantly destroyed by the mighty power of the big moon.
"Good swordsmanship!"
Ximen Chuixue's heart was filled with excitement.
Not that kind of swordsmanship!
Just now, with that kind of swordsmanship, he broke his death sword!
No!
That sword technique was much more powerful and vast than the one that broke his Death Sword just now!
Ordinary people would be overwhelmed by such a swordsmanship, and would have no intention of resisting, so they would try their best to see if there was any way to avoid it.
But Ximen Chuixue did not do this.
Not only because he knows that kind of sword technique cannot be avoided at all, but also because if he can avoid such sword technique, isn't he a swordsman?
"kill!"
Ximen Chuixue met him head-on.
Just like a true brave man, he faces the unyielding and resistance of the mighty divine power!
He directly unfolded his ruthless sword intent, transformed into a realm of death, and collided fiercely with Xu Yi's Sword of the Sun.
boom!!!
The pond was cracked, and a large amount of water rose into the sky, more than ten meters high.
Most of the pond full of lotus flowers was destroyed in an instant, and only a few survived, which looked particularly pitiful.
Even the pavilions dozens of meters away felt violent vibrations.
"That kind of power..."
Everyone was stunned.
Especially Su Shaoqing, who had just had sex with Ximen Chuixue, was completely shocked.
"Does that mean the strength of a truly superb swordsman?"
He originally thought that the gap between himself and Ximen Chuixue would not be too far, and even after being defeated by him with a sword, he still insisted on that concept.
But at this moment, he realized whether the difference between him, Ximen Chuixue and Xu Yi was really too far!
"Twenty years later, will he really be able to catch up with them?"
Su Shaoqing felt hesitant.
With that kind of strength, there is no question whether he can achieve it in twenty years, right?
Not to mention, when he is making progress, Ximen Chuixue is also making progress. What level will he reach in twenty years?
"ah!!!"
A scream came.
Attracted everyone's attention.
The battle has just begun, is it going to end?
But they soon discovered that it was not true.
Fu, who was screaming in agony, had just been knocked down by Hua Manlou and fell into Ma Xingkong's body in the pond.
As a pacifist who is full of kindness and ruthlessness, Hua Manlou will not really do anything to Ma Xingkong. Even when he wrongly paid him, he specifically used skill. It can be said that he was not hurt at all.
.
But feeling humiliated and aware of the dangerous situation outside the pavilion, Ma Xingkong made a quick decision and hid in the pond and pretended to be dead!
He has already kicked out and has been knocked down.
Afterwards, no matter whether Lu Xiaofeng's side won the victory or Yan Tiezha's side won the victory, nothing could be done to him.
He just asked to pretend to be dead in the pond, and he would be able to escape the disaster safely.
Who knows that at that time, Xu Yi and Ximen Chuixue suddenly jumped out and wanted to start a battle in the pond.
Ma Xingkong was so frightened that his face turned red. He held his breath and swam to the edge of the bottom of the sea. At first, he couldn't wait until he jumped into the pond, and the battle broke out.
Xu Yi and Ximen Chuixue's attacks landed on the pond, directly blowing up Ma Xingkong in the pond like a fish.
Ma Xingkong fell down by the pond, vomited blood, and almost pretended to be dead and became really dead!
He mustered up his initial strength and ran farther away. After running for more than a hundred meters, he finally stopped.
"puff!"
Did he spit out a mouthful of blood?
Ma Xingkong looked back at Xu Yi and Ximen Chuixue who were fighting in the rear, with strong fear in his eyes.
Those two people... are so perverted!
Although he looked seriously injured, he was actually very seriously injured, but only he knew whether he was actually on the edge of the battle.
It’s just about whether you have been affected by the aftermath of the battle!
The aftermath of a battle can seriously injure him like that, so how terrifying should the center of the battle be?
Ma Xingkong couldn't imagine it.
But he knew that if he had been in the center just now, no, if he were any closer to the center, he would really be dead!
"No! It's not very safe there! He has to go further!"
Ma Xingkong endured the pain and ran further away.
He has been completely beaten and scared!
I simply didn’t dare to appear in front of Xu Yi and Ximen Chuixue!
He was now thinking that if Yuanji escaped from those two people, he would be able to escape Yuanji. Only when he could no longer see the two people could he feel a little bit safer in his heart.
