Emperor Shiming of the Town of Martial Arts / Emperor of the Great Ming Dynasty

Zhu Houzhao said with a smile: "Forty-six swords are rare, rare, and if they can enter the eyes of Brother Ximen, these swords must be extraordinary. Especially the sword of the 'Overseas Cold Iron Elite' of City Lord Ye, I am afraid that it is in the entire Daming Empire. Among the swords in the world, you can rank in the top [-]!"

Ximen Chuixue said calmly, "Jian has always been strong because of people."

Zhu Houzhao said: "There are so many swords, enough to move any swordsman!"

Ximen Chuixue flicked the snowflakes off the sword in his hand and said calmly, "If you win this battle, those swords will naturally be yours."

Zhu Houzhao raised the corner of his mouth lightly: "Perhaps, it's not that this Crown Prince has all the swords of Brother Ximen, but my Huo Lin sword, which I put in Brother Ximen's sword library!"

Ximen Chuixue and Zhu Houzhao's tone and words were not domineering, but that didn't mean they were not confident.People who are truly confident and have the belief to win are disdain to speak arrogantly and belittle each other.

"Huo Lin is fierce on the Nanling Mountain, and the North Sea dives into the deep snow to drink the cold," Ximen Chuixue paused for a moment on the Huo Lin sword in front of Zhu Houzhao, and praised sincerely, "Good sword, good sword."

"It's a good sword," Zhu Houzhao slowly stroked and touched the Huo Lin sword, "I just don't know, is this sword and Brother Ximen's 'the world's sharp weapon', exactly familiar?"

Ximen Chuixue took a deep breath: "Soon, we will see the difference."

In a word, the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the air in the entire Wanmei Villa is almost solidified by this sword energy, cleaned up, and people can't even breathe.

Clang!

The world's sharp weapon, unsheathed!

The snowflakes were cracking, and each piece of snowflake was divided into two petals. However, the shape did not change at all, and even the incision could not be seen.

Snow-burying swordsmanship, snow-burying sword, this is a swordsmanship that can even bury snow.

This is Ximen Chuixue's swordsmanship!

At this moment, the Sword God came into the world, and Shen Feng pointed directly at Zhu Houzhao!

Chapter [-]: Xiao Li Fei Dao, there are no cases of false hair (third more)

Ximen Chuixue had unleashed his sword. This sword was faster, colder, and more decisive than the sword he made against Ye Gucheng, the Lord of Baiyun City, half a year ago.

In order to brew this sword, Ximen Chuixue endured too much loneliness.

Wanmei Villa was cold from the very beginning. When Ximen Chuixue met Sun Xiuqing, it regenerated the temperature. However, after Sun Xiuqing left, Wanmei Villa became even colder and more lonely.

In this endless loneliness, Ximen Chuixue's sword became sharper and faster.

Ximen Chuixue is lonely, yes, he is lonely, but he is never lonely.

Loneliness is just a way of life. Living alone and living alone is loneliness, which is not mixed with any subjective emotions. Loneliness is a manifestation of vulnerability and helplessness.

The real strong people often settle themselves in loneliness, meditate on themselves when they are alone, and think about the mysteries between the universe and the universe, so as to become stronger.

Such people will not be lonely, because their hearts and souls are never empty, never aimless, never at a loss.

Just like Pang Ban, who gave up the world and walked alone; like Dugu Jian, who has been thinking hard for decades, just to create a sword technique; just like Xie Xiaofeng, for the prestige of Divine Sword Villa, he gritted his teeth and insisted on practicing swords for fame. never relax...

Undoubtedly, compared with these people, Ximen Chuixue was even purer, much purer.

Pang Ban was not born without desires or desires, but he had to give up his emotions in order to walk the ruthless way. Although Dugu Sword's swordsmanship is ancient and modern, his spiritual realm is not lofty. For a moment, he did not let go of his desire to make a name for himself; as for Xie Xiaofeng, what he was after was not what he wanted from the very beginning.

However, Ximen Chuixue was different. He practiced swords because he loved swords, nothing more.

Because he "loved" the sword even more than he loved his wife, so even though he was married, he still couldn't help challenging the strong and fighting for life and death.

As a friend, as a husband, and as a father of children, Ximen Chuixue is not very qualified, because he makes too many people worry and worry.

However, as a swordsman, Ximen Chuixue is absolutely qualified. His sincerity towards the sword and his seriousness towards the sword are absolutely unmatched by anyone in the world.Even if the Heavenly Sword of the Great Sui Empire is Wuming, and the sword demon Dugu seeks defeat in the Ming Empire, he is no match for Ximen Chuixue in the sincerity of his sword.

Because sincerity is with the sword, the sword is also sincere with people.

The same snow-burying swordsmanship erupted in Ximen Chuixue's hands with unreasonable stalwart power.

At this moment, Zhu Houzhao's pupils were rapidly dilating, and the divine sword with a flickering cold front was rapidly stabbing towards him, but visually, it seemed very slow. Uncomfortable, nauseating, almost vomiting.

However, Zhu Houzhao had to fully concentrate his attention, because he had to see the trajectory of the sword clearly.

Zhu Houzhao did not use his mutant pupil power, nor did he mobilize his Qilin King Kong fighting body, because he had a feeling that the battle with Ximen Chuixue was a big opportunity. If he grasped it well, he would Accomplishments in kendo can produce rapid transformation and sublimation.

Zhu Houzhao has never been a person who dared not take risks. Since Ximen Chuixue did not use the most buggy ability of the unparalleled masters, and borrowed the great power of heaven and earth, he just attacked himself with his own swordsmanship, so Zhu Houzhao would not use his "plug-in".

Swordsmanship is better than swordsmanship, see who is afraid of who!

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and Li Xun & Huan tightly squeezed the flying knife in their hands.

There is a kind of ambition in his heart, hoping to grasp the moment when the victory and defeat are clear, no matter who wins and who loses, Li Xun & Huan hope that no one will be injured or killed.

What he held in his hand was not only one flying knife, but two.

He wanted to strike two swords at the same time at the moment when the outcome was clear, so that it would be good for everyone.

It is very difficult to do this, even Xiao Li Feidao is not at all sure about it.

After all, whether it is Zhu Houzhao or Ximen Chuixue's sword, they are one of the fastest weapons in the world, and a single click already requires extremely strong eyesight and wrist strength.

To hit two swords at the same time, this is undoubtedly as difficult as the sky, and it can even be said to be a fool's dream.

But Xiao Li Feidao, when will he be able to handle it with common sense!

At this moment, the spirits of the three men in Wanmei Villa collapsed to the extreme.

The shortness of one second and the longness of ten thousand years seem to overlap at this moment.

There is no sword energy in the sky, no great power, just fast and cold.