Zongwu: I am already a great master! Just came for the plug-in?

"Absolute zero!".

"Fixed-".

Ximen Blowing Snow drew his sword and swung it forward, and the ice sword intent soared into the sky.

The two water dragons were all frozen before they got close, and the cold was overwhelming, but it was also lifelike.

"Bang Dang!".

The two ice dragons fell to the ground and were smashed into pieces in an instant.

"Poof-".

The sword intent was broken, and Song Yan returned a mouthful of blood and fell back to the ground from the air, without any blood on his face, and he was already seriously injured.

"Master, how are you?!".

Wushuang rushed over to support Song Yanhui as soon as possible, and asked worriedly.

"I can't die yet, but I've lost completely!".

Song Yanhui was very helpless, and her eyes were also a little afraid when she looked at Ximen Blowing Snow.

"Victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, Master, you have taught you!".

"Next, it's up to me!".

Wushuang lifted it behind him, and the sword box behind his back was removed.

"By all means, you are just entering the Paradise Realm, and you are definitely not an opponent for others!".

Song Yanhui dissuaded again and again, for fear that this precious apprentice of his would have a little difference.

"The unequaled sword box has been famous for a long time!".

"It's okay to see it, don't worry, City Lord Song, I won't hurt this child!"

Ximen Fuxue opened his mouth to make a promise, and he also wanted to see the legendary peerless sword box.

"Thank you!".

"In that case, then go unequaled!"

Song Yanhui first bowed his hand to the west gate to blow snow and thanked him, and then opened his mouth to let Wushuang step forward.

"Senior, please!".

"Yunshuo, Qingshuang, Fengxiao!".

"Autumn leaves, butterflies, and shadows!".

Wushuang's heavy palm slapped on the sword box, constantly drinking, one after another sword shadows shot out, all suspended around him and ready to attack.

"Six swords shouldn't be your limit, go ahead!".

It was because Ximen Blowing Snow knew that Wushuang's potential was extraordinary, so he was willing to give him a chance.

"Robbery, killing, jade ruyi!".

"And the tenth sword!".

"Finger Wrapping—".

The aura on Wushuang's body skyrocketed, and under the crazy injection of internal force, the sword box was opened three more times.

The last tenth sword, Wushuang almost roared before summoning it, which was indeed a bit reluctant.

"What?!".

"Ten swords in a row, have you advanced so fast?"

Song Yanhui was also surprised when she saw Wushuang's performance.

"Master, I'll talk about it later!"

"With my internal strength, I won't last long, and I will be able to solve it quickly!"

"Senior, please take the sword!".

Wushuang knew that he would most likely not be able to win, but he was also extremely eager to fight a sword immortal.

As Wushuang officially made his move, the suspended flying swords beside him were all murderous and attacked the West Gate to blow snow.

"Bell, bell, bell."

Ximen Fuxue waved the frost sword in his hand casually, easily blocking the flying sword, and while also marveling at the unparalleled combat power.

"Finger Wrap!".

"Go-".

Seeing that the other flying swords could not hurt Ximen Blowing Snow, Wushuang also directly used the last sword.

"This sword is kind of interesting!".

"It's a pity, with your cultivation, you can't exert your full strength!"

"That's it!".

Ximen blew snow with a sword, and the temperature around him dropped by more than ten degrees again.

All the flying swords in the air flew back upside down, and all of them shot into the Musou sword box impartially.

"Thank you seniors for your mercy!".

Wushuang put the sword box back on his back, raised his hand and respectfully saluted Ximen Blowing Snow.

"I still can't do the big thing that bullies the small!".

"I thought that a trip to Wushuang City would be boring, but I didn't expect you to give me a surprise!".

"That's all I have to say, since the sword is over, then I'll take my leave!".

After finishing speaking, Ximen blew the snow and rushed to the sky, and after a while, he completely disappeared from everyone's sight.

"White clothes are like snow, and the sword is walking!".

"The posture of the sword immortal is really extraordinary!".

Wushuang was stunned for a long time, and he also sighed with envy.

"Master, this white-clothed sword immortal seems to have come from Snow Moon City!"

"If we want to know more about him, we can send someone over there!"

Lu Yuzhai remembered Ximen's complaints at the beginning, and hurriedly made a report.

"If this person has really been to Snow Moon City, he will definitely not be nameless!".

"Yu Zhai, you can lead the team on a trip, you must be cautious in your affairs!"

Song Yanhui directly opened his mouth and ordered, obviously attaching great importance to the sudden appearance of Ximen Blowing Snow.

"Disciple commanded!".

Lu Yuzhai clenched his fists and took over the task.

......

"Liuzi!

Ximen Blowing Snow is also opening his mouth to call the system while resisting the sword.

[Coming, coming!].

[Huh...... This place is so thin, you really don't pick it!].

[Ding!Sign in to Wushuang City!].

[Congratulations on achieving the five-year cultivation!].

It's no wonder that the sixth system complained, this time the reward is indeed a little unavailable.

"The Beili Dynasty is still too small!".

"The power of luck is also limited, if it weren't for the continued improvement of kendo cultivation, I really wanted to leave!"

"System, open the panel!".

[Name: Ximen Fuxue].

[Identity: Owner of Wanmei Villa].

[Realm: Late stage of the Great Grandmaster (20%)].

[Artistic Conception: Ice Sword Intent (55%+10%)].

[Physique: Innate Sword Body].

[Internal strength: Taixuan Jing (Xiaocheng)].

[Martial Arts: Imperial Sword Technique (First Glimpse), Plum Blossom Swordsmanship (Perfection), Slashing the Sky and Drawing Swordsmanship (Dacheng), Treading Snow Without a Trace (Dacheng)].

While looking at his data panel, Ximen Blowing Snow also assigned all the "Five-Year Cultivation" that he had just obtained to the Ice Sword Intent.

"The next thing should be to go to Muliang City, let me see which direction the map is going!".

After using up the cultivation in hand, Ximen Fuxue unhurriedly took out a map to identify it.

......

Although Na Muliang is more than a month away from Wushuang City, Ximen Blowing Snow is flying from the sword throughout the whole process, so naturally it cannot be generalized.

It only took seven days for the figure of Ximen Blowing Snow to appear at the gate of Muliang City.

"This is Muliang City?!".

"The city is not small, but after all, it is not popular, and I don't know how lucky?!

".

"Liuzi!

Simon Blowing Snow called the system again, apparently preparing to take the reward first.

[Ding! Sign in to Muliang City!].

[Congratulations on obtaining the Heavenly and Human Realm Martial Arts "Nine Songs Sword Technique"!].

The system's prompt sounded, mechanical and cold, without the slightest emotion.

"Huh?!Liuzi is not very away from home!".

"Forget it, no matter how much!".

"If I remember correctly, Luo Qingyang's last battle into the fugue was the one he used in the Nine Songs Sword Technique!"

"It's a pity, I can't use it for the time being, it's too wasteful to replace it with cultivation directly, let's put it first!"

Throwing the sword technique into his personal space, Ximen Fuxue's attention returned to the cold city gate in front of him.

"Where did you come from?!".

"Muliang City is not the place you should be!".

"Hurry up and get out of here!".

The overbearing words sounded, and a burly man wearing a hat walked in slowly.

Whether it is the aggressive momentum or the giant broadsword behind him, it shows that the person who came is not simple.