"OK!"
Xu Yi agreed.
He agreed to Ximen Chuixue’s invitation to fight!
Lu Xiaofeng's face darkened.
Everything finally went in the direction he least wanted to see!
Ximen Chuixue was very excited, and the murderous intent in his eyes was even stronger.
"Then let's get started!"
"etc!"
Xu Yi stopped him.
"Although the battle just now may be nothing to you, I suggest you recover yourself first."
Ximen Chuixue only pondered for less than a second before nodding in agreement.
"good."
He sat down directly and began to restore his energy and condition as if no one else was around.
If it were anyone else, he really wouldn't need to do this. Although he had killed ten innate warriors and defeated Su Shaoqing, a rising star, he had only used one-tenth of his true energy.
This little bit of anger is nothing to him.
For example, if it was against Yan Tiezha, he would think it was enough.
But if it's against Xu Yi...
Ximen Chuixue thinks that the best thing for him to do is to take a bath with incense and fast for more than seven days to adjust his condition to the best!
Such a good opponent deserves to be treated like this!
pity.
Time is running out, and now he can only restore his true energy and adjust his condition as much as possible.
A quarter of an hour later.
"alright."
Ximen Chuixue opened his eyes, and a faint sword light flashed in his eyes.
He stood up and looked at Xu Yi closely.
Xu Yi's expression was calm and he just said lightly.
"Let's go out and fight. It's not very open here."
"good!"
Their bodies flashed, and the two of them performed Qing Kung at the same time and headed out the door.
Finally, the two of them landed on the lotus leaves of the pond.
One foot tapped lightly, but the lotus leaf, which carried the strength of one person, did not move at all.
"What a light gong!"
Huamanlou praised.
Lu Xiaofeng raised her eyebrows.
"Who do you think is better at Qinggong among the two?"
Huamanlou thought for a while and said.
"The Qing Gong of these two people is very good, and they are at the top level in the world. But in terms of strength, Mr. Xu's Qing Gong may be better."
"Well, although I don't want to admit it, I have to say that Xu Yi's Qinggong is indeed better, not even much worse than mine."
Lu Xiaofeng touched her chin and said seriously.
Don't think that he was being proud when he said this. In fact, he was really praising Xu Yi's Qinggong.
Because today, when it comes to people with the strongest Qinggong, everyone may have their own choices, but Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows and Sikong Zhaixing, the King of Thieves, are definitely one of the most powerful competitors.
Lu Xiaofeng compared Xu Yi's Qing Gong with his, which was a disguised way of saying that Xu Yi's Qing Gong had the potential to become the best in the world!
If this is not a compliment, what is?
"Then do you think, between these two, who has a greater chance of winning?"
Hua Manlou asked.
Lu Xiaofeng pondered for a while and then gave an answer.
"Ximen Chuixue!"
"Xu Yi's Qinggong is indeed stronger, but Qinggong does not equal strength!"
"In a battle between two people, I am more optimistic that Ximen Chuixue will win the final victory!"
His choice was not just because Ximen Chuixue was his friend, but also the result of his careful consideration.
"There shouldn't be much difference between the two in terms of realm, but compared to Ximen Chuixue, Xu Yi has two fatal weaknesses!"
"One is age!"
"At this age, with such strength, Mr. Xu's talent can be said to be the best I have ever seen in my life!"
"In all these years, I have never seen anyone with such an amazing talent!"
Lu Xiaofeng said with a sigh.
His debut time is not short, and he is even a genius himself, otherwise it would be difficult for him to play with Ximen Chuixue and Hua Manlou.
But the talent Xu Yi showed was truly something he had never seen before in his life.
At the age of about twenty, they have the strength that they can only possess when they are thirty. What a terrifying talent is this?
"really!"
Hua Manlou also nodded involuntarily.
"I have never seen or even heard of such a talented young man!"
He, Lu Xiaofeng, and Ximen Chuixue are all top figures in the world today, but when they reached this level, they were already in their early thirties.
Twenty years old?
They are similar to Su Shaoqing, at most they are slightly stronger.
What about Xu Yi?
Ten years in advance, we have the same strength as them!
These ten years are still their golden growth period!
Hua Manlou couldn't help but think about it.
If it were ten years later, what level would Xu Yi have reached? Could it be that we have already entered the ultimate realm of warriors - the realm of acuity training?
"Xu Yi's talent is indeed too powerful!"
"If we give him ten years, no, five years, I'm afraid we won't be his opponent!"
"It's a pity that he chose to face Ximen Chuixue now!"
Lu Xiaofeng shook his head and sighed.
"He is destined not to have much combat experience now. Just like Su Shaoqing before, there are many flaws in his moves."
"Maybe such a flaw is not a flaw at all to ordinary warriors, because they can't see it at all!"
"But for Ximen Chuixue, this is a fatal flaw!"
"It only takes one sword to kill him!"
Su Shaoqing:? ? ?
Thank you very much!
Hua Manlou asked without comment.
"Where's the second fatal flaw?"
"Swordsmanship!"
Lu Xiaofeng was decisive.
"Ximen Chuixue's sword is a sword of death and a ruthless sword!"
"That is a sword that has been destined to kill people since its birth!"
"Live towards death! Go forward indomitably!"
"Such a sword technique has an inherent advantage in a battle. Although Xu Yi's "Big Sun Sword Technique" is also very powerful, in the actual battle process, it is very likely to be suppressed by Ximen Chuixue's!"
In battle, how much potential can a person who is not afraid of death unleash?
No one can know!
Ximen Chuixue is such a person who is not afraid of death.
Two major reasons, both reasonable and well-founded.
Even Yan Tiezha and Huo Tianqing on the side couldn't help but nodded in agreement.
The looks they looked at Lu Xiaofeng became even more incomprehensible.
For being able to analyze so much information in such a short period of time, Lu Xiaofeng is worthy of being Lu Xiaofeng!
"I do think the winner might be Young Master Xu."
Hua Manlou said calmly.
Lu Xiaofeng raised her eyebrows.
"Oh why?"
"intuition."
······
"The sword's edge is three feet and seven inches, and its net weight is seven kilograms and thirteen taels."
Ximen Chuixue was introducing his sword to Xu Yi.
The long body is upright, and the white clothes are as white as snow, like a sculpture that has stood there since ancient times.
Clothes as pale as snow.
The edge of the sword is as pale as snow.
Ruxue's pale profile.
Loneliness as pale as snow.
This is the sword god, Ximen Chuixue.
Xu Yi lowered his head and looked at the sword in his hand.
This was the sword he picked up casually from the ground. It was the long, narrow and sharp sword that Su Shaoqing didn't want.
"The sword is three feet nine inches long and weighs six pounds and eight taels."
This is a sword that is longer but lighter than the sword in Ximen Chuixue's hand.
Ximen Chuixue's eyes narrowed, as if a volcano was about to erupt in his chest.
"You are not honest with the sword!"
From Xu Yi's tone, he could hear the other person's carelessness with the sword.
It’s not about being free with the sword in your hand, but being free with the sword!
This is not the attitude that a truly sincere swordsman should have!
Like Su Shaoqing, even if he is holding a sword that is not his own, he still attaches great importance to the sword in his hand. At this moment, he is still holding that sword.
It is precisely because of this that Ximen Chuixue thinks that Su Shaoqing may be a good opponent in the future.
Because he is true to the sword!
Ke Xuyi······
"I am sincere to the Tao."
Xu Yi said calmly.
He is indeed not loyal to the sword.
In his heart, the sword was always just a tool in his hand and an extension of his thoughts.
What he wants is always how he is, not how the sword is!
The way of swordsmanship may indeed be a road to the sky, but Xu Yi has established his own path from the beginning.
What he wants is to start from the Yin-Yang Avenue and walk step by step to the final Taiyi Avenue!
Kendo has never been his pursuit.
Ximen Chuixue frowned slightly.
It is such a pity that such a good opponent is not a pure swordsman!
"Draw out your sword!"
"good!"
Without Moji, Xu Yi directly drew his sword.
The sword light lit up.
It's like a big sun rising into the sky, shining on the earth in all directions.
"Sun and Moon Sword Technique" - Sword of the Sun!
The brilliant momentum spread out, like the sun setting in the sky, carrying the infinite power of heaven and earth, and rushed towards Ximen Chuixue.
This is a tyrannical school to the extreme! Extremely fiery swordsmanship!
As far as the eye can see, the whole world seems to be enveloped by the sun formed by the condensed sword light.
Nowhere to hide, nowhere to escape!
Facing this kind of swordsmanship, you have only one way to go. If you are even a little bit timid and afraid, you will be instantly destroyed by the mighty power of this great sun.
"Good swordsmanship!"
Ximen Chuixue's heart was agitated.
This is the kind of swordsmanship!
It was this kind of swordsmanship that broke his death sword just now!
No!
This is more powerful and vast than the sword technique that broke his Death Sword just now!
Ordinary people, faced with such a sword technique, would not only be heartbroken and have no intention of resisting anymore, but they would also have to try their best to see if it is possible to avoid it.
But Ximen Chuixue did not do this.
Not only because he knows that this kind of sword technique cannot be avoided at all, but also because he is still a swordsman if he avoids such a sword technique?
"kill!"
Ximen Chuixue met him head-on.
Just like a true brave man, he is unyielding and resisting in the face of the mighty divine power!
He directly unfolded his ruthless sword intent, transformed into a realm of death, and collided fiercely with Xu Yi's Sword of the Sun.
boom! ! !
The pond was cracked, and a large amount of water rose into the sky, more than ten meters high.
Most of the pond full of lotus flowers was destroyed in an instant, and only a few survived, which looked particularly pitiful.
Even the pavilions dozens of meters away felt violent vibrations.
"This kind of power..."
Everyone was stunned.
Especially Su Shaoqing, who had just fought against Ximen Chuixue, was completely shocked.
"Is this the strength of a truly superb swordsman?"
He originally thought that the gap between himself and Ximen Chuixue would not be too far, and even after being defeated by him with a sword, he still insisted on this concept.
But at this moment, he realized that the gap between him, Ximen Chuixue and Xu Yi was too far!
"Can I really catch up with them in twenty years?"
Su Shaoqing felt hesitant.
With such strength, whether he can reach it in twenty years is still a question, right?
Not to mention, when he is making progress, Ximen Chuixue is also making progress. What level will he reach in twenty years?
"ah!!!"
A scream came.
Attracted everyone's attention.
The battle has just begun, is it about to end?
But they soon discovered that it wasn't.
The one who screamed was Ma Xingkong, who had just been knocked into the pond by Hua Manlou.
As a pacifist who is full of benevolence in his heart, Hua Manlou will not really do anything to Ma Xingkong. He even used skill to deal with him, and it can be said that he was not injured at all.
But feeling humiliated and aware of the dangerous situation in the pavilion, Ma Xingkong made a quick decision and hid in the pond and pretended to be dead!
He had struck, and been knocked down.
Afterwards, no matter whether it was Lu Xiaofeng's side who won or Yan Tiezha's side won, nothing could be done to him.
As long as he pretends to be dead in the pond, he will definitely be able to escape this disaster safely.
Who knows that at this moment, Xu Yi and Ximen Chuixue suddenly jumped out and wanted to start a battle in the pond.
Ma Xingkong was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he held his breath and swam as far as possible to the edge. Unfortunately, he couldn't wait until he reached the pond, and the battle broke out.
Xu Yi and Ximen Chuixue's attacks landed on the pond, directly exploding Ma Xingkong out of the pond like a fish.
Ma Xingkong fell down by the pond, vomited blood, and almost pretended to be dead and became really dead!
He quickly used up his last strength and ran farther away. He finally stopped after running more than a hundred meters.
"puff!"
Another mouthful of blood spat out.
Ma Xingkong looked back at Xu Yi and Ximen Chuixue who were fighting in the rear, with intense fear in his eyes.
These two people... are so perverted!
Although he looked seriously injured, he was actually seriously injured, but only he knew that he was actually just on the edge of the battle.
He just suffered the aftermath of the battle!
The aftermath of a battle could seriously injure him like this, so how terrifying must the center of the battle be?
Ma Xingkong couldn't imagine it.
But he knew that if he had been in the center, no, closer to the center, he would really be dead!
"No! It's still not safe here! I have to go further!"
Ma Xingkong endured the pain in his body and ran further away.
He has been completely scared!
He didn't dare to appear in front of Xu Yi and Ximen Chuixue!
Now he only wants to escape from these two people far away. Only by running far away until they can no longer be seen can he feel a little sense of security in his heart.
(End of chapter)
