Two worlds, traveling around the world, he has seen many swordsmen.
The White Sword King of the Ming Sect, the Miejie Shitai of Emei, the founder Zhang Sanfeng, the Wuyue Sword Sect in this world and other masters, but none of them have such pure sword intent.
In other words, the person in front of him is no longer a person, but a sword. He himself has become the sharpest sword!
There was no emotion on his body, that coldness, that murderous intent. If it weren't for the pair of dark eyes and a bit of human expression, anyone would think he was a sword!
This is a truly superb swordsman!
With just one glance, Mo Li knew that in terms of devotion to the sword, he was far inferior to him.
Perhaps, apart from the sword, he could no longer hold anything else in his heart.
Ximen Chuixue is truly worthy of the title of Sword God!
Mo Li admired in his heart, but his palm tightly grasped the scabbard.
"You still have time!"
At this moment, Shangguan Haitang suddenly said: "No matter how strong Ximen Chuixue is, he will never be his adoptive father's opponent, and he will never dare to challenge his adoptive father's majesty. As long as you agree, I guarantee that he will not dare to duel with you!
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Shangguan Haitang has this confidence!
Just because Ximen Chuixue, although he is the most powerful swordsman in the world, still has another identity, that is, the owner of Wanmei Villa outside Gusu City.
Wanmei Villa is the foundation of the Ximen family, and many members of the Ximen family also live on that land.
Ximen Chuixue holding the sword is certainly a sword god, but when he puts down the sword, he is still a human being.
This person will have relatives and friends, and there will be things that he cannot give up, and once he has these, no one will dare to disobey God Marquis Tietan.
Just because this person not only possesses the strongest force in the world, but also holds the greatest power in the world.
Li Qiye took a look and smiled.
A wisp of sword intent rose up from his body, with extraordinary sharpness, piercing the sky. At this moment, his whole body seemed like a sword three inches out of its sheath.
There was no need to answer, Shangguan Haitang already understood what he meant.
That smile was contempt, disdain, and strong self-confidence.
He thinks he can win.
This is an ordinary thing. How could a swordsman, or an extremely good swordsman, be defeated before fighting, and how could he not have the invincibility to conquer everything?!
Shangguan Haitang can understand Mo Li's heart, which is the pride of a swordsman. Gui Hai Yi Dao beside her also has this pride.
However, she was still angry. No one, no one, had ever dared to ignore her, the Dragon Protector Villa, and the Iron Dan Lord like this!
Even if the opponent is a top swordsman in the world!
"You will regret this!"
Shangguan Haitang said coldly: "You should know that in a duel between swordsmen, only one person can survive, and that person is definitely not you!"
In her opinion, no matter how strong a swordsman is, he still needs to be polished. Ximen Chuixue has been in the industry for ten years and has challenged masters from various factions in the world for ten years. That sword has already been sharpened by life and death battles again and again.
Unparalleled sharpness!
As for Mo Li, although it is a rare and fast sword, it also has amazing potential and talent, but it takes time. Only after practicing it many times can you become the best swordsman in the world!
Mo Li stood up.
With a warm smile on his face, he said, "Listen."
listen?
What to listen to?
Shangguan Haitang was puzzled, but he still concentrated his mind, gathered his ears, and listened carefully.
Soon, her expression changed again.
Buzz buzz...
She heard a clear sound of a sword. It was the sword in the opponent's palm, the sword that had never been unsheathed and whose name was unknown!
At this moment, the sword hummed softly in its sheath. The humming sound was full of joy, fighting spirit, and invincible self-confidence.
She understood that at this moment, there was no need to say anything, and anything else would be in vain.
A swordsman's sword represents his heart. People can lie, but a swordsman's sword will never lie!
The young man in front of me is not only not afraid of this duel, but is looking forward to it, and is full of confidence in victory!
Shangguan Haitang didn't understand where such confidence came from.
But she understood that it was impossible for her to stop this duel, otherwise, she would have to face that long sword full of fighting spirit.
Ximen Chuixue saw Mo Li.
No, it should be said that he saw Mo Li clearly!
From a long distance away, he discovered the fierce sword intent here, and there were definitely not many people in the world who had such a sword intent.
This is a very young man.
Dressed in a green shirt, holding a long sword, with straight eyebrows and handsome facial features, there is a heroic spirit between his eyebrows, which is the heroic spirit that only young people can have!
There was a slight smile on his face, like the warm breeze in early spring, so gentle that people couldn't help but want to have a good impression of him.
"What a pity, you are a swordsman."
Ximen Chuixue spoke, his voice was as cold as his sword, and every word was chillingly sharp.
Li Qiye could smell the faint fragrance of jasmine coming from the other person's body. The nails on his palms were neatly manicured, and his white clothes were as new as snow from the inside out.
This is a swordsman who is dedicated to his sword. To him, duel is the most solemn and sacred thing in the world.
Therefore, he would definitely fast and bathe before coming here.
"Then what if I'm not a swordsman?" Li Li asked.
"Then you and I will definitely become friends."
Ximen Chuixue's tone was very firm. If anyone familiar with him saw this scene, they would definitely be shocked.
Just because this person has devoted everything to kendo, he has very few friends, only two or three, and it is almost unbelievable that they become his friends just once.
"It is my honor to be friends with the Sword God."
The smile on the corner of Mo Li's mouth grew wider, and he made no secret of his appreciation for swordsmen. As expected, only in the ancient world can there be real swordsmen!
Ximen Chuixue sighed and said, "Maybe I should listen to Lu Xiaofeng and not come here."
"But you still came."
"Yes, I regret it."
Ximen Chuixue said: "If I kill you, I will be even more lonely."
"As long as everything in this world doesn't happen, everything is possible. I can make a bet with you." Mo Li said.
"I don't bet."
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Ximen Chuixue shook his head, but his eyes were focused on his sword.
No need for him to say all the words, Li Li already understood what he meant.
This person only believes in the sword in his hand.
"You and I, no one will die here today, draw your sword!"
Li Qiye made a gesture of invitation.
In just such an instant, two fierce and extraordinary sword intents surged out from the two of them, sweeping in all directions. Within a radius of tens of feet, a murderous secret was spread for a while, and suffocating pressure spread overwhelmingly to all sides. Shangguan Haitang
She felt a great sense of fear covering her whole body. Subconsciously, she grasped the folding fan in her hand tightly, and the energy in her body circulated crazily.
However, this was still unable to dispel the pressure. Cold hairs stood up all over her body and her spirit was extremely tense!
Is this the best swordsman in the world?
Shangguan Haitang narrowed his eyes, feeling a bit of unwillingness in his heart, but more importantly, he was afraid!
She actually felt a bit of the majesty of her adoptive father from those two people!
Zheng!
During this confrontation, a sword sound was suddenly heard, and Ximen Chuixue's sword was already unsheathed.
With this sword, the sword energy soared into the sky, and the brilliance was so dazzling that even the setting sun in the sky was completely covered.
The sword light is like a rainbow penetrating the sun, swift, brilliant, brilliant, indescribably thrilling, indescribably sharp and terrifying!
But in the blink of an eye, he had already crossed a distance of several feet and was flying towards Mo Li.
This is indeed the sword of the Sword God!
Such a fast sword, such a quick attack, Shangguan Haitang relied on his knowledge, but this was the first time in his life that he had seen such sword skills!
Can't stop it, absolutely can't stop it!
Shangguan Haitang learned from Mr. Wuhen, and Mr. Wuhen walked around the world without his feet touching the ground. Although he became famous for his hidden weapon technique of "sprinkling money all over the sky", his qinggong was definitely unparalleled in the world.
rare!
However, Shangguan Haitang was self-reliant. Even if her master came here and used his Qinggong to the extreme, he still couldn't dodge this sword!
Naturally, you can't dodge the Sword God's sword, you can only take it hard!
How should he take over?
Shangguan Haitang looked at Mo Li with a flash of sympathy in her eyes, vaguely, she had already seen Mo Li's fate.
This is the ending for most people in the world, but it is a pity for such a young and promising swordsman.
She watched Li Li pull out his long sword. Facing such a sharp sword, he still had the courage to draw it, which was already remarkable enough.
The black and red mottled sword light met Ximen Chuixue's sword. The sword was dignified and the sword light was erratic. Although it was extremely calm, it was undoubtedly insignificant in front of the rainbow of sword light that could almost tear the sky apart.
of.
The victory has been decided.
The moment Shangguan Haitang saw this sword, he already understood the result.
How could such an ordinary sword block Ximen Chuixue's sword?
But soon, a scene that shocked her happened.
The black and red mottled sword light collided with the sword light rainbow. There was a light clang, sparks flew everywhere, and the energy flew wildly. With such an ordinary sword, the sword light was forcibly cut away.
Changhong split from it, and the terrifying sword energy escaped, turning all the flowers, plants and trees in a radius of several feet into powder. One after another, long, narrow and deep sword marks appeared on the ground.
Mo Li stood there, with a slight smile still hanging on the corner of his mouth, but Ximen Chuixue turned pale and took three steps back in a row!
The outcome is indeed decided, but it seems that Ximen Chuixue is at a disadvantage!
Shangguan Haitang looked at this scene in disbelief. If it was Ye Gucheng who did this, she would never be surprised. However, this is Mo Li, a young and outrageous swordsman who has just debuted!
And that sword strike just now, without any subtlety, actually forced Ximen Chuixue back?!
How can this be?!
"What a profound inner strength."
Ximen Chuixue raised his sword horizontally and said, "It seems that your internal strength is still superior to your swordsmanship."
Although the opponent was young, the terrifying power contained in that sword was actually much more powerful than him. Even among the top masters he had encountered in his life, it was considered rare!
"So are you going to admit defeat?"
Mo Li asked with a smile.
His strength is naturally strong, even if he cannot use his innate realm skills.
The sword in his palm alone weighs over a hundred kilograms, not to mention his strong energy and blood power, which is the eleventh level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu.
The combined power of these two is enough to overwhelm most of the top masters in the world.
Ximen Chuixue looked at the young man in front of him coldly, how could he admit defeat?!
If the strength of one's internal strength can determine the outcome, why would there be a duel?
In the battle of life and death, the winner is whose sword cuts through the opponent's vital part.
When he debuted, he met countless opponents who were stronger than him, but in the end, he was the one who survived.
As soon as Ximen Chuixue stepped forward, the sword light spread out and pierced through the air, like mercury pouring down the ground, penetrating in and attacking Mo Li from all directions.
No matter how strong your internal strength is, you will eventually be able to fight until you are successful.
At this moment, the sky and the fields were filled with sword shadows, and every sword shadow was cold and icy.
The fierce murderous aura was contained in the shadow of the sword, and as far as Mo Li could see, it was Ximen Chuixue's sword!
These sword lights are virtual and real, but if any of them breaks through the range of one's own defense, I'm afraid it can turn virtual into real in an instant and take away people's lives.
Facing such an exquisite sword move, it is undoubtedly extremely difficult to break through it with strength.
Fortunately, not only was Li Mo Li's internal strength superb, his swordsmanship was also first-rate!
However, he saw that Mo Li's expression did not change, but his aura suddenly changed. He was like a mountain, motionless, towering and heavy. He struck out with his sword, and the black and red sword light flowed erratically. The Ziwu Sword's brilliance flourished. With one strike,
It's like Tai'a has collapsed, collapsed, and the momentum is so majestic and vast that no matter how many sword lights you see in front of you, it is difficult to shake this sword!
Ding ding ding ding…
A series of crisp and rapid clashing sounds of weapons came, and the shadows of swords filled the sky, but they gradually dispersed.
Under that majestic mountain-like sword force, Ximen Chuixue's sword moves were unable to move the slightest bit. The cold sword energy overflowed in all directions. Anyone could see clearly that the black and red sword light completely defeated the sword shadow in the sky.
That's when Ximen Chuixue was defeated!
Unfortunately, right now, the defeat of this sword shadow in the sky is only a matter of time.
Lost, lost!
Ximen Chuixue's sword was full of reluctance. However, this sword force was indeed too terrifying. He tried his best but could not break it.
How could there be such a condensed and majestic sword light in this world?!
He didn't know how to defeat the opponent, but he had to defeat the opponent!
Just because the swordsman, once defeated, has no choice but to die!
As soon as he thought of this, a look of absolute despair flashed across his face, and he heard a long roar, and then, the sword shadows all over the sky gathered into a bunch!
Ximen Chuixue's body flew by, and the long sword in his hand suddenly turned into an extremely stunning rainbow. The sword light was full of indomitable force, and the fierce murderous intent of life and death cut through the void in an instant, and killed Mo Li!