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

It is like Dugu seeking defeat, seeking defeat in his life. What he seeks is not defeat, but the pressure he feels after being defeated.Only when there is pressure can you have motivation, and when you have motivation, you can climb to higher peaks.

At this time, Ximen Chuixue was injured, and after many years, he was injured again.

His eyes were brighter than ever.

His sword had been sheathed at some point, but it began to tremble again.

Ximen Chuixue looked at Zhu Houzhao and said, "Brother Zhu, you just made a sword, do you have any insight?"

Zhu Houzhao nodded: "Xiaoyou has a feeling, created a new sword technique, and was about to invite Brother Ximen to taste it. I wonder what Brother Ximen thinks?"

The smile on Ximen Chuixue's face became more and more obvious. If Lu Xiaofeng saw the smile on his face at this time, he would definitely drop his jaw, and Ximen Bingcuo would smile at the man at some point.

"What Brother Zhu said is exactly what I want to say."

On the other hand, Li Xun & Huan were really about to cry.

He has exhausted his strength and spirit, and really has no ability to block two swords anymore.

If there is another confrontation between Zhu Houzhao and Ximen Chuixue, who wins or loses, Li Xun & Huan can only watch, and can't stop it.

Now, I can only pray that the next sword fight between these two fighting madmen can take it easy, although Li Xun & Huan knew that this wish of theirs was not very reliable.

Ximen Chuixue drew his sword: "This move is formed before the move is made, and God stays after the move has been made. It can be said to be a sword move without stigma. Brother Zhu, be careful."

Zhu Houzhao frowned slightly: "The flying fairy in Ye Gucheng?"

Ximen Chuixue nodded and shook his head again: "This sword is called Burial Immortal. After Ye Gucheng's death, Fang showed its rhythm. Today, I will have a showdown with you, Fang Wu's tricks, please enlighten me."

Looking at Ximen Chuixue, Zhu Houzhao raised the Huo Linjian over his chest and said earnestly, "The best slow move in the world, one sword is forever, please enlighten me!"

Snow, falling again, sword energy, but even more gloomy!

Chapter [-]: Extremely fast and extremely slow, God-given sword moves (fifth more)

Burial Immortal is the name that Ximen Chuixue gave to his sword.

This swordsmanship takes the life of the swordsman of the world as a sacrifice, and it has its rhythm. It is bathed in the blood of the founder of the swordsmanship to make its moves.

It can be seen that this sword is indeed worthy of the name of "Burning Immortal". This is a fierce sword. Once it is out, it will end with the fall of the opponent.

On Ximen Chuixue's sword, the light was completely restrained.

When the sword edge is restrained to the extreme, the sword glow will reach the most devastating level.

As the so-called cleverness is like a clumsy, the elephant is like a shape, and the swiftness is slow. When the power of a sword reaches its extreme, it often returns to its original nature. There will not be too many gorgeous performances, but its power is enough to make the world terrified.

In the face of this move, even Zhu Houzhao has to play his spirits, otherwise, there will be worries about his life.

After all, what Ximen Chuixue blew was never real snow, but blood, and his swordsmanship was a murderous swordsmanship, never just for viewing.

But Zhu Houzhao will not panic because of this, because he himself has never been a weak person.

He didn't even activate the defensive body, just to make Ximen Chuixue put more pressure on him. After all, there is great terror between life and death, but also great fortune.

Zhu Houzhao wants to elevate his background to the utmost in this life-and-death line, so that he can reach an unprecedented height and make further progress.

The best slow move in the world, one sword for a long time, Zhu Houzhao had an idea for this move, and he also had an idea.

Just now, Zhu Houzhao and Ximen Chuixue brushed past, Ximen Chuixue's sword rubbed his heart, leaving a wound on his shoulder.

At that moment, Zhu Houzhao felt that the shadow of death was extremely close to him. At that moment, it seemed as long as ten thousand years.

At that moment, between the gods and the bright, Zhu Houzhao finally realized his third sword technique, the best slow move in the world, a sword for a long time!

This move may not be more powerful than the best quick move in the world, Jinghong, but this move and the best quick move in the world, Jinghong, are two sides of the same body. The ultimate swordsmanship was experienced by him at a very high level at the same time.

This means that he has reached the pinnacle in two diametrically opposite fields, and it is the embodiment of the realm.

At this time, Zhu Houzhao felt that he and the Huo Lin Sword in his hand fit together like never before, and felt that the mystery of the previous swordsmanship was unprecedentedly clear, and he could easily improve and sublimate it.

This is a qualitative improvement. Zhu Houzhao is confident. If he uses a sword to shock the rainbow and fight against Ximen Chuixue a moment ago, then it will definitely not be a lose-lose end.

Ximen Chuixue will die!

Of course, Ximen Chuixue at this time is no longer the Ximen Chuixue a moment ago.Immortal Burial is a higher-level creation of Ximen Chuixue swordsmanship.Ximen Chuixue at this time is definitely countless times more terrifying than a moment ago!

Ximen Chuixue's sword finally came out.

At this moment, the flying snow in the sky is no longer broken, but seems to be thousands of times thicker, and every snowflake is flashing with the edge of cutting gold and breaking jade, like countless divine swords shining with faint white light, pointing directly at Zhu Houzhao.

Ximen Chuixue's sword is enough to annihilate the world's masters.

No one knows, not even Zhu Houzhao.

He only knows that the power of this move is indeed worthy of the name of "Burning Immortal". If it wasn't for his previous confrontation, he would also have a qualitative improvement. Facing this sword, he could never be blocked by swordsmanship alone. use other means.

Ximen Chuixue, it really is Ximen Chuixue, Sword God, really is Sword God!

Zhu Houzhao also drew his sword.

A roar of a unicorn sounded in the void, and the snowflake sword that shook the sky kept swaying, as if it would shatter at any time.

However, that was not a real snowflake after all, but a divine sword, which was not weak enough to destroy it with a single unicorn roar.

Whoosh whoosh!

The countless snowflake swords that filled the sky finally showed their fangs, carrying the power to cut all obstacles, and came straight to Zhu Houzhao.