The Era of National Martial Arts in the City

Chapter 29 came to an abrupt end

The sword qi is horizontal and breathtaking.

The confrontation between swordsmen has always been like this, fierce, cold, and there is no trace of temperature to speak of.

The sword of the Holy Spirit that is as cold as a saint, and the burial sword of the lonely victory over the snow.

The ultimate brilliant battle.

Xu Xiaoran and Ximen Blowing Snow.

This is the first time the two have met, and before that, there was no trace of intersection, and naturally there was no grudge.

But it is this that can be said to be strange two people, it turned out that such a fierce battle occurred just for the first time they met.

This is not an ordinary fight, and it may also be divided into life and death.

This is also a way of communication between swordsmen, not for fame and fortune, not for anything else, only for the sword in the heart, to each other’s life and death, to prove the sword in the heart.

This is the purity of the swordsman.

Xu Xiaoran had already fallen into a state of no sorrow and no joy at this time, in fact, the current battle did not allow him to have other emotions in his heart.

Because the battle between the two has entered the most intense moment.

The sword light that staggered everywhere carried a trace of terrifying aura.

“Bell”

There was a shocking crisp sound, which was the sound of the two sword tips colliding.

Xu Xiaoran and Ximen Chuixue retreated sharply at the same time.

Xu Xiaoran flew back to the deepest part of the alley, while Ximen Chuixue appeared at the mouth of the alley.

Facing each other, the scene was instantly quiet.

The two did not speak, but Ximen Chuixue’s right hand subconsciously tightened the sword in his hand, and Xu Xiaoran also mentioned the Wushuang sword.

Between their eyes, both of them saw the soaring essence in each other’s eyes.

The next moment, the two shot at the same time.

“Zheng! Zheng! ”

Two swords that shook for nine days.

Holy Spirit Sword Technique, Sword Eighteen.

The brilliant sword light passed across the sky, aiming directly at Ximen Chuixue.

Compared to Xu Xiaoran’s sword light, the black long sword in Ximen Chuixue’s hand was also not inferior.

The cold wind blows lightly, blowing snowflakes in the sky, but this fluttering snowflake has never been able to fall, because there is an invisible air cover below, firmly blocking the snowflakes in the sky.

In the long alley, above is snowflakes flying, below, two earth-shattering sword lights, opposing each other, and are approaching at an alarming speed.

“Ximen, Xu Xiaoran, stop!”

At this moment, a high drink came from the air, and immediately after, a figure fell from the sky, and it actually fell directly between the two sword lights.

Lu Xiaofeng.

At this time, the only one who could come and stop the two was naturally Lu Xiaofeng.

Xu Xiaoran’s gaze shrank abruptly, and on the other side, Ximen Chuixue’s complexion also changed.

Lu Xiaofeng would stop their battle, which was not surprising, both of them were his friends, but what the two did not expect was that Lu Xiaofeng actually flew directly into the battlefield of the two.

You must know that at this time, the field is already full of the sword qi of the two, and most importantly, the sword light of the two is directly aimed at each other, but Lu Xiaofeng falls directly in the middle, but he will directly withstand the attack of the two.

“Zheng! Zheng! “Two long chirps.

“Wow!” Lu Xiaofeng suddenly trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Looking at Lu Xiaofeng, whose figure was shaky, but not in danger of life, Xu Xiaoran and Ximen Chuixue were also relieved.

“Lu Xiaoji, have you lived too long and want to find death?”

“Cough, cough”

At this time, Lu Xiaofeng can almost be described as ragged, and his whole body can be said to be scarred, all of which are injured by the sword qi of the two.

But fortunately, in the end, the two changed their moves at the same time, and two terrifying sword lights changed direction at a critical moment and hit the sky above.

“Cough, cough” Although Lu Xiaofeng was seriously injured and embarrassed, his face was still smiling, and he touched his beard, and chuckled: “Whew – it’s dangerous, but fortunately, this crested head was finally saved.” ”

Xu Xiaoran shook his head and did not say anything more about Lu Xiaofeng, but turned his head to look at Ximen Chuixue.

Almost at the same time, Ximen Chuixue’s gaze was also towards him.

The eyes of the two collided in the air, producing a strong spark.

“Hey, hey!” Seeing the actions of the two, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly felt wrong, and shouted: “You guys won’t fight again, my little life can’t afford to come again.” ”

“You are a good opponent!” Ximen Chuixue said lightly.

“You too!”

“You’re a good swordsman too!”

“Good!”

“It’s a pity…”

“No, I learn the sword!”

Ximen Chuixue nodded slowly, and then collected his sword and stood, and Xu Xiaoran on the other side did the same.

At this time, two more figures arrived in the air, it was Gu Xichao and Sikong who set off later.

Seeing Gu Xichao coming quickly, Xu Xiaoran also smiled gently, he naturally knew the reason why these three people were so anxious.

“Lu Xiaoji, I was interrupted by you today, the next time you invite me to drink, I will leave first.” Xu Xiaoran chuckled.

“Good to say, good to say!” Lu Xiaofeng said with a smile.

After seeing Xu Xiaoran and the two disappear from the field, Lu Xiaofeng slowly looked at Ximen Chuixue and said, “Ximen, what do you mean by a few words that you two are talking about?” ”

Ximen Chuixue stood lightly, without a trace of expression on his face, just glanced at Lu Xiaofeng and said, “You don’t understand.” ”

“Good, good, I really don’t understand what you crazy people think, but how are your battles, how do you think you two will win?” Lu Xiaofeng asked curiously.

He prevents the two from duel because both are his friends, but it doesn’t mean that he is not curious about the highs and lows between the two.

“Come, Simon, tell me quickly.” Lu Xiaofeng continued to ask.

Ximen Chuixue slowly raised his head, looked in the direction Xu Xiaoran left, and said, “The battle of life and death, I die, the battle of swordsmanship, the victory or defeat is unpredictable, but I will not lose.” ”

“Huh?” Lu Xiaofeng was puzzled at first, and then quickly understood that the sword technique of the two should be between Bozhong, as for Ximen said that he did not lose, it should be his confidence in the sword in his hand, and the battle of life and death is different, Ximen Chuixue currently belongs to the Grandmaster of the God Refining Realm, and the breath that Xu Xiaoran shows is higher than Ximen, and may have entered the God Fusion Realm.

“Ximen Chuixue, really a good opponent.” On the other side, Xu Xiaoran also whispered to himself.