The brutal murderous aura filled every corner along with the rainbow of sword light that was like splitting the world into pieces.
This is Ximen Chuixue’s life and death fight!
Shangguan Haitang stared at this scene in stunned silence, almost unable to believe his eyes!
How could a majestic swordsman be forced to this point?!
Even when he was forced to this point, the young and over-the-top swordsman still had the upper hand!
His sword is condensed and pure, as if the sky is collapsing. The sword is huge and majestic, as if it is no longer a mortal sword, but a sword technique that can only be performed by gods and demons!
No matter how murderous and stunning Ximen Chuixue's sword was, in the end, under that mighty sword force, he was clearly at a disadvantage!
This is no longer a duel between two evenly matched swordsmen, but a desperate fight to the death by Ximen Chuixue!
She had seen this scene many, many times. In the square of Hulong Villa, countless masters who claimed to have extraordinary martial arts skills came to challenge Tiedan Shenhou, but they would all end up like this!
Unexpectedly, she would see Ximen Chuixue today!
However, she still harbors some hope in her heart, hoping that Ximen Chuixue can turn defeat into victory!
Just because that is the Sword God, the world-recognized Sword God. Since his debut for more than ten years, he has never been defeated. No matter how powerful or incredible the enemy is, he will eventually be defeated by his sword.
If not, how could he be compared with the Lord of Baiyun City who was like an immortal in the world?
call out!
The sword light pierced the air, and while roaring, the two sword moves finally collided together.
All I could see was that under the mighty black and red sword light, the stunning and extraordinary sword light rainbow was shattered as soon as it hit.
Amidst the fierce and violent sword energy wind, Ximen Chuixue felt that a terrifying force like a landslide and tsunami suddenly erupted from the opponent's sword. Compared with the original sword, the force was infinitely greater!
Under this vast sword force that suppressed everything, the long sword in his palm was swung away in an instant, and the sword force was immediately broken!
when!
With the dull sound of Huang Zhong Dalu, Ximen Chuixue had no time to release his strength, and his whole body whizzed away like a cannonball, slamming into the small woods beside the road!
One tree, two trees, three trees...
After breaking the tenth tree, Ximen Chuixue's body stopped.
At this time, the owner of Wanmei Villa no longer looked the same as when he first arrived. His white clothes were in tatters, with countless traces of soil and blood stains everywhere.
Blood naturally does not belong to others.
This famous sword god was not only vomiting blood at this moment, but also had countless blood marks on his body. No one who saw him in such a mess would dare to mess with him and Ximen Chuixue.
connect together!
Lost, Ximen Chuixue lost!
Witnessing the shattering of a myth in the world, at the hands of such a young swordsman, Shangguan Haitang's emotions became complicated.
Even though, even when Ximen Chuixue fought to the death just now, she already felt that the opponent would be defeated.
However, that is the Sword God after all, the Sword God who has never been defeated!
Looking at the young swordsman in green shirt standing with a sword in front of him, Shangguan Haitang didn't know what to say for a moment.
She felt ridiculous when she thought of the kind-hearted words she had just given to persuade him to join the No. 1 Village in the World, as well as the various conditions she had offered.
A swordsman who can defeat Ximen Chuixue. How many people in the world can teach his swordsmanship? And what kind of swordsmanship can be attractive to him?
Perhaps, except for the Lord of Baiyun City, he is already the best swordsman in the world.
Shangguan Haitang actually had no expectations for that legendary sword move that was like an immortal descending from the earth. Could a flying immortal from the sky be able to withstand the terrifying sword skills of the young man in front of him?
"Simon!"
An anxious shout came from not far away, and then a gray shadow flew through the air at an incredible speed, but with a bit of gorgeous majesty, it landed next to Ximen Chuixue in just a blink of an eye.
The person who came was wearing a bright red cloak and four eyebrows, it was Lu Xiaofeng!
It's just that this hero Lu, who once attracted the attention of countless heroines in the world, no longer looks at all charming and suave at this moment. Instead, he looks embarrassed and furious, as if all four of his eyebrows are on fire.
He stepped forward to help Ximen Chuixue, and when he saw that he was not dead, his face finally relaxed. With some surprise, he took a long breath and said: "It's okay, it's okay. I'm just a little injured. I'm recovering a lot."
The month will be good."
"He is stronger than you said." Ximen Chuixue suddenly said.
Lu Xiaofeng shook her head helplessly and said, "So I asked you not to come, but you didn't listen and you still tapped my acupuncture points?"
"If I hadn't come here, how would I have known that there was such a swordsmanship in this world?"
A strange emotion appeared on Ximen Chuixue's cold face. His eyes became very bright, and he said: "Do you know what will happen to a swordsman if he loses?"
Lu Xiaofeng felt a bad feeling in his heart, and he panicked: "Don't be impulsive!"
Ximen Chuixue smiled. He rarely smiled, and he still laughed in this situation, so his smile contained a bit of sarcasm in the eyes of others.
"A swordsman can never be defeated. If he fails..."
Ximen Chuixue's eyes suddenly became brighter, and he said: "If you lose, you will die!"
The word "death" rang out, and he stood up suddenly. His figure was incredibly fast. Even though Lu Xiaofeng had already practiced the phoenix dance for nine days to the peak level, there was no way he could stop him!
The sword once again erupted with an astonishing cold light in his palm, but the murderous intention in the sword was no longer so pure, but full of unwillingness and despair!
The sword is just like the person, and the sword will not deceive anyone at all.
At this moment, the other three people present understood that Ximen Chuixue no longer wanted a duel, he wanted to die!
As proud as he is, he simply cannot bear his own failure, so death, and only death, can make him feel better.
Lu Xiaofeng watched this scene with helpless eyes, feeling sad beyond words. He knew that he was going to lose his best friend in the next moment, but he couldn't stop it.
If he could stop him, the opponent wouldn't be Ximen Chuixue.
Shangguan Haitang sighed. Previously, she sighed for Mo Li, sighing that a swordsman genius would perish before he matured. But at this moment, this sigh was replaced by Ximen Chuixue.
This time, she knew that soon there would be one less outstanding swordsman in this world.
The pride of a swordsman...
Mo Li sighed in his heart, but he showed no mercy and stabbed out the sword again.
The Ziwu Sword buzzed, and an extremely powerful sword intent burst out in an instant. This sword intent was actually more powerful than the majestic sword intent just now, which was like a falling pillar of heaven!
The dense sword energy spurted out, and wherever it passed, the ground was cut with countless deep sword marks!
Fierce, cold, and indomitable...
Just looking at the sword, Lu Xiaofeng and Shangguan Haitang were distracted by it. No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't stop the sword!
This is the real swordsmanship of gods and demons!
However, the two of them naturally did not feel it as deeply as Ximen Chuixue. Under this sword, Ximen Chuixue saw the most essential sword intention!
That sword intention is firm, sharp, indomitable, and invincible. It is a terrifying sword intention that has been tempered and refined for hundreds of times!
No, that is no longer the intention of the sword, but the heart of this young man!
In a daze, Ximen Chuixue had already realized the higher realm of kendo. It was by no means simply pursuing murderous intent, sharpness, or severing lust, but the harmony between the sword and the heart. Only the kendo that suits one's own heart can be the true one.
The supreme swordsmanship!
If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening!
Ximen Chuixue closed her eyes, with a happy smile on her face.
For a person like him, who has devoted his whole life to kendo, it is worth dying if he can see the future of kendo!
Gu Jian
His sword collided with Mo Li's sword light, and as expected, was easily defeated by Mo Li's sword.
Even in front of that sword light, the long sword in his palm was lifted off and stuck straight into the ground, making an unwilling buzzing sound.
Phew!
The sound of the sword entering flesh was heard, and as blood burst out, Lu Xiaofeng had already closed his eyes. He couldn't bear to look at it anymore.
Who in this world can bear to watch his best friend being killed in front of him?
The edge of the sword cut through flesh and blood and pierced into Ximen Chuixue's chest. He could even feel the tip of the sword touching his heart, feeling the contradictory touch of warmth and coldness on the opponent's blade.
Is this what death feels like?
In the past, he had only killed others, but this was his first experience.
It's a pity that there is no chance to enter that realm again.
Ximen Chuixue felt that it was a pity. This is human nature. He always has to look forward to Shu. After experiencing a higher realm of swordsmanship, he thought about climbing to that realm himself.
"What does death feel like?"
Just as thoughts were surging in his mind, he heard a clear male voice coming from his ears.
He opened his eyes, and it was Mo Li who was speaking in front of him.
I'm not dead?
Lowering his head and looking at the sword edge in front of him, Ximen Chuixue suddenly realized that the sword had pierced the right chest and only penetrated three inches.
Although the sword energy was awe-inspiring, only a small amount of energy flowed into the body and did not cause fatal damage.
As long as it lasts for three or two months, it will definitely recover.
This was obviously reserved by the other party!
"you……"
A trace of emotion appeared on Ximen Chuixue's cold face. He couldn't understand why the person in front of him didn't kill him.
If it had been him, if it had been Ye Gucheng, this sword would definitely kill someone!
"What, do you still want to die?" Mo Li asked with a smile.
Ximen Chuixue shook his head and said, "Why are you doing this?"
"Of course it's because you have a good friend!"
Li Mo Li looked at Lu Xiaofeng and said, "Brother Lu, has Mo ever broken his promise?"
Lu Xiaofeng also saw Ximen Chuixue's injury clearly at this time. He was overjoyed. There are no more ups and downs in life than this!
He said loudly: "Mo Shaoxia, you are a friend of Lu's."
Li Qiye smiled, pulled out his sword, sheathed it, and said, "Let's go."
Ximen Chuixue lowered her head, glanced at the still bleeding injury, then looked at Lu Xiaofeng, feeling a little touched in her heart.
Although the sword god's sword skills are high, he has very few friends. The only friend who is willing to save his life in desperate situations is Lu Xiaofeng.
However, all these complicated emotions were suppressed in his heart in an instant.
Ximen Chuixue stood up. At this moment, he returned to his appearance when he first arrived, with a cold face, a cold person, and an even colder heart.
A lingering cold air emanated from the sword god, even a bit worse than before.
Shangguan Haitang couldn't understand.
She didn't understand why Ximen Chuixue, who had never been defeated before, was defeated this time. His sword intent and murderous intent had not been reduced by half, and he was still vaguely better than before!
"If you spare my life, I will spare your life in the next duel."
Ximenchui Snow Road.
There was a strong sense of confidence in his voice, just because he saw his own swordsmanship in Zi Moli's sword.
He believes that the next time he comes to look for this person, he will win!
And the Sword God will never owe anyone anything!
"I'm looking forward to that day." Li Li replied.
Ximen Chuixue looked at the swordsman in green shirt with a long sword hanging at his waist. He didn't say anything anymore, but just stepped forward to retrieve the long sword that he had inserted on the ground.
After sheathing his sword, Ximen Chuixue straightened his clothes, bowed respectfully to Mo Li, then turned and left without saying a word.
During this process, Mo Li stood there with a sting, and accepted it calmly.
Of course he knew why Ximen Chuixue saluted him. This salute was not to thank him for being merciful with his sword, but to thank him for preaching and teaching!
This famous swordsman in the world has an extremely high level of swordsmanship, and there is almost no one who can stand beside him in the world, but his swordsmanship still has not reached the innate realm.
It’s not Ximen Chuixue’s fault. How can the innate realm be so easy to enter?
In this battle with Mo Li, he got a glimpse of the path to the innate sword intention, so he was naturally grateful.
However, the path is the path. Whether he can successfully break through this realm is still unknown.
Mo Li had Zhang Sanfeng's guidance and experienced great setbacks. It took him three years, not to mention him?
"Mo Shaoxia, I'm going to see him. I'll have a drink with you another day. Say goodbye!"
Lu Xiaofeng was worried about Ximen Chuixue and didn't care to stay any longer. She bowed to Mo Li and then followed Ximen Chuixue and left.
Li Qiye didn't say anything more, he just returned the bow.
Looking at the backs of the two people leaving one after another, Shangguan Haitang looked very complicated.
How could she have imagined that Mo Li's sword skills were so powerful that even the mighty sword god was easily defeated by his sword moves!
Given time, even his adoptive father may not be his opponent!
This thought came to his mind. Thinking of the god-like tall figure, Shangguan Haitang couldn't help but shook his head and tried to drive this thought out of his mind.
How is it possible? There will never be anyone stronger than my adoptive father in this world.
She said: "It seems that today, no matter what, I will not be able to fulfill my adoptive father's orders."
But Li Qiye suddenly smiled.
He said: "How do you know that I am unwilling to agree to your invitation?"
Upon hearing this, Shangguan Haitang couldn't help but shrink his pupils and said in disbelief: "You want to join the No. 1 village in the world?!"
"No, it's six doors." Li Li said with a smile.
Shangguan Haitang was stunned. She didn't understand why Mo Li agreed to her invitation. With his martial arts and swordsmanship, he himself could match a powerful force.
If the four great masters don't take action, who is his opponent?!
"what do you want?"
Shangguan Haitang asked, she understood that there is no such thing as pie in the sky in this world.
"As expected of Master Wuhen's disciple, he is really smart and smart."
Li Qiye praised it and said: "Tell Shenhou that I want the thousand-year-old Tianshan Snow Lotus in the palace. In exchange, I can do three things for him!"