Suddenly, Xu Xi felt a faint melancholy and regret!

A little over a year ago, at that time, the name of his game was not Western Hemisphere. At that time, he was the top master among players, and both swordsmanship and internal strength had reached the pinnacle in the ranks of players.

If it weren't for a game accident, he would probably be able to hit the ranks of 3S-level masters at this time.

However, Xu Xi quickly smiled freely. He is not a person who likes to regret, no matter what, once he regrets it, he will only disturb his mind and let himself be occupied by negative emotions such as chagrin. Regret is just a matter of shaking faith and will.

Xu Xi is not a person who regrets it, and he will not regret it.

The real 3S-level peerless showdown, Xu Xi was fascinated by it. Players who have not seen this battle with their own eyes will definitely feel that the more gorgeous it is, the more powerful it is. In fact, it is not a mistake to be gorgeous, but to always pursue the gorgeous side of peerless martial arts, that is, it must be a mistake and a waste.

Returning to the truth is a realm, and gorgeousness is also a realm. Just like the battle that Xu Xi is witnessing with his own eyes now, in his opinion, it is incomparably gorgeous, even a hundred times more gorgeous than the earth-shattering Flying Immortal once that move is used.

Ximen Blowing Snow and Gong Jiu, each sword stabbed out with countless sword qi, and the moment they struck, they threw out countless sword qi with the momentum of shock. And these sword qi were surging in that space of less than two cubic meters.

In other words, any player, even if it is the world's unparalleled in the East today, if he is trapped in such a battle, it will not take a second, and there will be only a dead end. Xu Xi even bet that the world's unparalleled didn't even have a chance to draw his sword.

Ximen Fuxue and Gong Jiu didn't seem to have a fast speed with each sword, but the infinite sword qi carried out by each sword, as well as the internal force and the locking of the sword technique, were completely unavoidable. Not to mention people, even the hardest object in the world, placed in that space, will be torn into powder in less than a second.

Every time they stabbed out with their swords, they couldn't avoid it, and the kind of pressure like stormy waves, Xu Xi couldn't personally experience, but he could vaguely guess one or two.

"Unexpectedly, after the battle between Ximen and Lao Ye, his comprehension of the sword has improved again!" Lu Xiaofeng also seemed to be stunned and muttered.

Xu Xi took the time to look at him, he was very curious why Lu Xiaofeng didn't make a move. As the top master of the Forbidden Dynasty's Criminal Department, Lu Xiaofeng has no reason not to make a move.

Lu Xiaofeng really had a pair of perceptive eyes, he saw Xu Xiwei's words, his fingertips were a little beside his eyes, and he said solemnly: "Ximen's pride, Ximen's loneliness, do you understand?" ”

Xu Xi suddenly understood a little, it was the pride of the warrior of Ximen Blowing Snow, and it was the loneliness of Ximen Blowing Snow without an opponent - although Xu Xi felt that the loneliness of Ximen Blowing Snow seemed a bit ridiculous in the game, if it was really lonely, why not go to Dongfang Undefeated and do a big job!

"You don't understand this loneliness!" Lu Xiaofeng didn't mean to look down on Xu Xi, he just smiled: "You are not from this realm, if you say it, you won't understand!" ”

Xu Xi didn't understand, but he didn't want to say it. The loneliness of Ximen blowing snow is not the invincible loneliness of being alone and seeking defeat, but a kind of loneliness that is unbearable in the cold in a high place, and a loneliness that is extremely difficult to break through in swordsmanship.

It's not just Ximen Blowing Snow that has this kind of loneliness, every top master is deeply familiar with and understands this taste. Sadly, in the process of cultivating martial arts, they are fully devoted, and the process must be lonely.

When they pursue the result, they will suddenly find that it is still a kind of loneliness!

Although Xu Xi does not recognize or disagree with this sense of loneliness, he has to admit that a group of people like this is always worthy of respect.

At this moment, Lu Xiaofeng's expression suddenly tightened, and his right hand clasped an extremely ordinary flying knife. Xu Xi recognized that it was the Xiao Li Flying Knife with the flying wings that he had exchanged with before!

Just in the middle of a few words, Simon Blowing Snow's face became whiter, and there was no trace of blood. What really made Lu Xiaofeng nervous was that a small crack appeared in the cuffs of Ximen Fuxue, which was torn out by the sword qi.

And Gong Jiu was still at ease, and there was not a trace of being injured by the sword qi on his body.

When Xiao Li's flying knife was clasped in Lu Xiaofeng's hand, Gong Jiu's swordsmanship had a very brief delay at the same time, so short that Xu Xi didn't notice it at all. Gong Jiu's eyes didn't look at Lu Xiaofeng, and a melodious sentence burst out from the battle group: "Very good, Xiao Li Flying Knife!" ”

Before the words fell, the crack in the cuffs of Ximen Blowing Snow was faintly amplified again!

Ximen Blowing Snow is still preoccupied with swordsmanship, but both Lu Xiaofeng and Xu Xi know that Ximen Blowing Snow has lost.

Gong Jiu was still at ease under the pressure of Xiao Li's flying knife beside him, and even had the strength to say a word, and this sentence even passed through the internal strength of the two of them.

Gong Jiu was even stronger than Xu Xi imagined, and even more unfathomable. Lu Xiaofeng's pupils suddenly shrank like pinholes, and he now knew that Gong Jiu would be the most formidable enemy he had ever faced.

Ximen blowing snow is still as cold as an iceberg, and a bead of sweat rolls down his forehead!

Gong Jiu let out a long roar, and the whistling sound seemed to have a tangible and qualitative way up to the nine heavens, and then shook down from the zenith, turning into bursts of thunder from the nine heavens, roaring over the entire snow-capped mountain land, endlessly, shaking the entire snowy region trembling and fearful in his whistling.

"It's time for it to end!"

Gong Jiu's voice just exploded in Xu Xi's ears, and Ximen Fuxue and Gong Jiu were separated as soon as they touched each other, and the battle group finally separated. But at this moment, Lu Xiaofeng's color changed greatly, and suddenly countless Lu Xiaofeng appeared in front of Xu Xi!

I saw that Lu Xiaofeng, who was dozens of people, made an extremely coherent movement, penetrated his fingers, and in the blink of an eye, he clamped hundreds and thousands of sword qi and eliminated them invisibly: "One finger of the spirit rhino!" ”

The moment the battle group separated, the sword qi that had always been suppressed by the internal force shield exploded instantly, with the two of them as the center, flying densely in all directions! Even the best people in light skills can't escape this overwhelming and ubiquitous sword qi!

Compared with this scene, the rain sword used by Hua Wuxian is like a child's play.

This is the real sword qi! The snow-capped mountains that were constantly flowing on all sides seemed to be captured by this sword qi, crawling and trembling, and being pierced mercilessly.

The snow-capped mountains behind Gong Jiu rumbled and shook endlessly, and the snow in the sky collapsed violently! Although this snow-capped mountain is not tall or big, the majesty of the snow sweeping everything still makes Xu Xi look pale!

Just when Xu Xi thought that everything would be overwhelmed by the avalanche, the wooden sword in Gong Jiu's palm slashed into the void behind him!

The picture that Xu Xi will never forget has appeared!

The snow swept down by the collapse seemed to be carried by a pair of invisible hands, blocked by an invisible wall of qi! In the earth-shattering roar, the snow was blocked like a huge wave of the sea, setting off a snow wave dozens of meters high, like a white clutch churning away from the top of Gong Jiu's head!

Gong Jiu's sword momentum was picked up from the top of his head again and again, and a five-foot-long sword light was uncertain, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the snow waves above his head, drawing an elegant half-arc! Then blow the snow to the west gate very smoothly and point at it!

The snow waves continued to leap forward over the top of Gong Jiu's head and swept away, but in the flutter, the snow waves unexpectedly condensed together and gradually revealed their true bodies!

A snow-white, huge, sword!

A huge sword made from all the snow of a mountain!

The most exaggerated and giant sword Xu Xi has ever seen in his life! A blood-clotting greatsword!

The snow sword carried the power of the wind and snow, and whistled towards the West Gate, which had finally changed color! Compared to the Snow Sword, Simon Blowing Snow was as small as an ant.

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