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Kaha Sword?

When Cheng Donglin saw Xueluo shouting such a sword name, he couldn't help but be curious at the moment, and he didn't understand what he meant.

"You don't know the Kaye Sword?" Xueluo looked at Cheng Donglin suspiciously.

Cheng Donglin shook his head.

"Or, that's your luck!" Xueluo shook her head and said, "I didn't expect such a sword to fall into your hand, you are a person who is destined for the Buddha." ”

Cheng Donglin was still confused, in fact, he was also very curious about this rusty sword, although the appearance of this sword did not look good, but such an artifact-like thing made him save the day several times, so he also cherished this nameless sword very much.

"Looks like you really don't know."

Xueluo was not in a hurry to attack Cheng Donglin at this time, perhaps because he was a living Buddha, so he also had a different feeling for this Ka Ye Sword, so at this time he explained: "Maha Ka Ye, one of the ten disciples of the Buddha, is also the ancestor of Zen Buddhism, also known as the Great Ka Ye, this is a very legendary Buddha, it is said that he is still immortal in the flesh for 2,500 years, although it is only a legend, but some people among the ascetics have seen his appearance." ”

"This Jiaye Sword, naturally, is also his, but during the Anti-Japanese War in China, the Jiaye Sword disappeared and has not appeared since, it is said that those who can become the owner of the Jiaye Sword have the qualifications to become immortal in the future."

"But......" Xue Luo changed his words and said, "I think your Huigen is good, but it is obvious that the Kaye Sword has not yet recognized the master. ”

"How do you know?" Cheng Donglin asked subconsciously.

Xueluo said: "Because, if you can become the master of the Kaye Sword, you can kill me with one sword, but you can control the Kaye Sword, this is also fate!" ”

Cheng Donglin nodded, this may really be fate, because before that, the Blood Emperor with an immortal body had not been able to control the Jiaye Sword, but he could control it, of course this is fate.

"Okay, I'm going to kill you now." Xueluo said again.

Cheng Donglin asked: "The living Buddha also kills people for money?" ”

"No, I kill people for practice, walking is practice, sleeping is practice, saving people is practice, killing people is practice, my whole life is for practice."

Cheng Donglin sneered, although he knew that this was the real state of mind of this guy, but at the same time he felt contempt, this guy was doing evil in the skin of a living Buddha.

Buddha is destined to be a person, and what Cheng Donglin has to do now is to return to the West.

"Vajrapani" Xueluo roared, and what he urged again was still a powerful Vajrapani, which was incomparable, Cheng Donglin couldn't see this momentum, but he could clearly feel that it was like a big hand shrouding him.

Cheng Donglin swung his sword and slashed it, but now he regretted that he was not in the air, because if he was in the air, he would still have the opportunity to take advantage of the situation to form a sky-covering hand, but now, he could only be pressed and beaten.

Ding Ding Ding Ding ~~

After the killing of Fang Cai, the Jiaye Sword has now become more and more powerful, and Cheng Donglin has more and more experience in swordsmanship, so between one shot and one receiving, eleven swords have been produced one after another.

However, Xueluo's hand was like a spiritual weapon, and the eleven swords that Cheng Donglin attacked again and again were all opened by his hand.

"Bodhi Roots"

Suddenly, there was another roar from Xueluo's mouth, and then he actually hugged Cheng Donglin like an upside-down willow, and then threw him out.

Bang~~

Cheng Donglin's body hit a big tree hard, and the big tree couldn't help shaking, and Cheng Donglin's body seemed to fall apart.

"You don't respect me?" After knocking down Cheng Donglin, Xueluo looked at Cheng Donglin with a dissatisfied face.

When Cheng Donglin stood up, his throat was sweet, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, but in front of this guy, he couldn't fall into his majesty, so he didn't spit it out.

However, Xueluo's words made him depressed, what does it mean that he doesn't respect him? I didn't do anything to him.

Xueluo said coldly: "In the face of the opponent, you must have no distractions, use all your strength to fight with me, only by defeating the opponent is the respect for the opponent." ”

Cheng Donglin smiled bitterly, is this guy going to defeat him by himself?

"Hehe, in that case, I'll satisfy you!" Cheng Donglin sneered, the Jiaye Sword in his hand was raised high, and the momentum of the unity of human and sword on his body gradually formed.

The way of the sword has three realms, there is a sword in the hand, there is a sword in the heart, and there is no sword in the heart.

When his kendo has entered a state of forgetting about things and me, there is no person, no sword, no world, this is the pinnacle of swordsmanship, Cheng Donglin has not yet reached the realm of no sword in his heart, but his sword path is natural.

"Okay, let me see your Huaxia sword path today!"

Although Xueluo is an Indian, he knows a lot about the sword path of Huaxia, but among the enemies he has encountered, there are almost no who can cultivate the way of the sword to the realm of Cheng Donglin, so when he saw that Cheng Donglin had entered the realm of this person's sword unity, he was like finding the opponent he longed for in his life, and the whole person became excited.

"The Buddha burns his heart."

Xue Luo shouted in his mouth, and the whole person rushed forward, he entered the range covered by Cheng Donglin's sword qi, and immediately felt Cheng Donglin's fierce sword qi.

"Kill!"

After Cheng Donglin condensed a sword field, he was very sensitive to his surroundings, as long as any threat entered his sword field, he would naturally attack.

A sword

Two swords

Three swords

…………

Hula Hula......

Sword after sword attack, Cheng Donglin didn't know how many swords he had, nor how many punches he had endured, and when he finally stopped attacking, blood and sweat were mixed with blood and sweat on his body.

Fortunately, he is still alive.

Xueluo lay on the ground, but there were no mottled sword marks on his body, the only sword wound was on his neck, after he entered the field of Cheng Donglin's sword intent, he avoided Cheng Donglin's sword very exquisitely, sword after sword, he was very confident that he could avoid the attack of Cheng Donglin's hundreds of swords, but when he was tired, he was finally hit by Cheng Donglin, which was this fatal sword.

He looked at Cheng Donglin with his eyes open, Cheng Donglin held a sword in one hand, and the tip of the sword landed on the ground, supporting his body.

"You are indeed an adversary worthy of my respect, and this ...... That's how I salute you, defeat you. Cheng Donglin looked down at the snow falling, and at this moment, he also found that his sword path had made another qualitative leap.

A strong opponent is a whetstone for his own progress, and Xueluo is a good whetstone, sharpening Cheng Donglin's already sharp knife even more dazzling.

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