Chapter 122: The Sword God Smiled!
"Simon blows snow, what about the emperor? Without him, this seat would not compete with you. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”
After glancing around, he didn't find the emperor's absolute godlessness, and asked loudly with an ugly face.
He has never taken Ximen Blowing Snow in his eyes, and the reason why he agreed to the duel and endured it for another month was just to justifiably win the emperor.
"There is no god! You can rest assured! I am the orthodoxy of China, how can I retire from the battle!? ”
As soon as the words of the absolute god fell, a young man in a bright yellow dragon robe at the back of the crowd stepped out surrounded by Zhuge Zhengme, Long Longjiu and others, and was naturally the current emperor.
With Zhuge Zheng and I by his side, the emperor's heart, which had been frightened for a month, finally settled, and at this moment, in the face of absolute godlessness, his confidence was naturally enough.
"Good! With your words, this seat will take down this West Gate to blow snow first! ”
Seeing this, the god laughed with satisfaction, and even ignored Ximen Fuxue, who had been expressionless, and strode forward, as if he was sending a minion away.
The only swordsman in the world, the only one he looks at is the nameless person.
"Kill!!"
In the face of the arrogant and domineering, there is no god who does not put himself in his eyes at all, and Ximen Fuxue is not angry, and there is still no expression on his face that has not changed for ten thousand years, only the black sheath sword in his hand is straightened, and he stabs the fist of the absolute godless!
"What a fast sword!"
Just after one move, the two of them were the same in their hearts, especially the absolute godless, he didn't expect that there would be such a swordsman in the Central Plains, although the skill is not very high, but whether it is swordsmanship or realm, it is only slightly inferior to Nameless!
"No matter how good the swordsmanship is? Watch me smash it!! ”
The absolute god shouted, and without hesitation, he fought with Ximen Blowing Snow, and waved his fists with both hands continuously, and the surging fists in an instant drowned Ximen Blowing Snow in it.
Unlike Qin Jihuan's previous blind defense with Tai Chi swordsmanship, Ximen Chuixue didn't know what defense was, his sword had always been a murderous sword, and at this time, it was a fist that was inseparable from the gods, and it was actually-for-tat!
"Damn! The broken army really has insight into the weakness of this seat! ”
Seeing Ximen's tactics of blowing snow, he couldn't help but scold in his heart, this broken army that made him suffer repeated losses was really his biggest enemy besides Nameless!
"Kill!"
Ximen Blowing Snow Sword is amazingly fast, without any fancies, at this time, under the weight of the absolute godless, it is still the continuous sword without distraction, the pure to the extreme sword qi, in terms of quality, is not weaker than the absolute godless killing fist.
"This Ximen blows snow, what a sharp swordsmanship!"
Outside the battle circle of the two, there are really not a few people watching the battle, among them, there are real masters like Zhuge Zhengme and Xiongba, and their eyesight is naturally not weak at all, at this time, they were all surprised to see Ximen Blowing Snow's swordsmanship, and they didn't expect that the new generation of sword saints that were rumored on the rivers and lakes were really so strong!
You must know that Ximen Blowing Snow is much younger than them, but now, his strength is not below them at all!
Even in terms of the martial arts realm, it seems that it is still looming above them! How can they not be surprised?
"Humph! It's still not enough to have no gods! ”
The male tyrant in the crowd had a gloomy face, and spit out coldly, since he was defeated by Qin Jihuan with a sword to the present, his whole temperament has changed, and he was saved by Qin Jihuan, the enemy, in the most difficult time before, how can he be embarrassed by the always arrogant man?
Especially now, the two apprentices, Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng, have all left him, which has made him a loner, and this blow has made him, who is already unkind, almost demonic.
"What the male gang leader said is good, although Ximen Blowing Snow's sword is strong, it still can't break the godless immortal golden body."
Zhuge Zheng and I immediately followed Xiongba's mouth at this time, and after saying a sentence in approval, he turned to persuade the emperor,
"Your Majesty, although the ministers and others are all here today, they will never let the gods succeed, but this traitor is really powerful, and the ministers think that the emperor is better to force back for the time being."
"Yes, the emperor, the ministers also think so, even if the ministers and others rush up, they may not be able to kill that guy, the emperor is still,"
"I appreciate the kindness of all Aiqing,"
Without waiting for the brocade-clothed Wei Xuanwu beside him to finish speaking, the emperor directly interrupted it, and looked at the two people who were in the middle of the battle,
"I said, as the Son of Heaven, I will never let go of the people of this city, not to mention, the strongest of you around me are all here, if you can't kill the god today and escape, will you still have a chance?"
Hearing the emperor's firm words, everyone no longer persuaded each other, otherwise, they would just sit back and watch the lives and deaths of hundreds of thousands of people in the capital, and none of them could afford this responsibility, so even if their current strength has not returned to the peak, they can only bite the bullet.
"Hahaha! Simon blows snow! Are you running out of skills!? ”
Seeing that Ximen Chuixue, who was proficient in swordsmanship, was suppressed by himself, he couldn't help laughing out loud, defeating a powerful opponent was much happier than killing a rookie.
"Not good! Simon Blowing Snow can't hold on! ”
"Alas, if you can hold on to it until now, Ximen blowing snow is already extraordinary."
"Yes, if this son doesn't die today, he will be able to reach the realm of namelessness in the future!"
Zhuge Zheng and I looked at the situation on the battlefield, and they were all talking to each other, obviously like no god, they all thought that Ximen Blowing Snow had exhausted their skills, in fact, is that so?
"Die!!"
In order to make a quick decision and cope with the next big battle, the god has been doing his best, and at this time, it is finally time to taste the fruits of victory.
"Huh?"
When the godless killing fist broke through the sword qi of Ximen Blowing Snow and slammed it into his chest, Ximen Blowing Snow, who was close to him, was still indifferent!
"Presumptuous!!"
Sensing the inappropriate absolute godlessness, he felt the slightest chill coming from his neck, and was instantly taken aback, while running the immortal golden body with all his might, his body exploded, but unfortunately, it was too late, and Ximen's sword blowing snow, I don't know when, and from which direction, it had pierced his throat!!
"Simon blowing snow, you are looking for death!"
Flying back violently, feeling the sharp pain in his neck, he almost lost his life in the battle for the first time, and after a roar, he mercilessly punched Ximen Blowing Snow who was already pale!
Obviously, after this sword, Simon Blowing Snow has been exhausted.
"Poof!!"
"Simon Hero!!"
Ximen Fuxue had just stabbed the throat of the Absolute Void God with a sword, and before the people watching the battle had time to applaud, they found that he had been defeated by the Absolute Void God, vomited blood and flew out, and fell to the ground hard!
"Die for me!!"
The godless god who looked like a mad demon saw Ximen Fuxue seriously injured and fell to the ground, but he showed no mercy, he still stepped forward frantically, and made up his mind to kill this Ximen Fuxue who dared to stab him on the spot!
"Help!!"
With the emperor's order, Zhuge Zhengi took the lead in rushing out, followed by Long Longjiu, Xuanwu and others also rushed out, and they chose the same, as well as Zhang Wuji and other Wudang people in filial piety clothes, and only those who had a ghost like Xiongba did not move.
However, although there were three masters of the imperial court and Zhang Wuji and others who rescued people at the same time, it was obvious that because the distance was too far, it was too late, and seeing that Ximen was about to die under the Absolute God Fist!
"Brother Simon!!"
Seeing that Ximen Fuxue was about to die, Ye Ziqing's pretty face instantly turned pale with fright, and the whole person was about to faint.
"Huh."
At this moment, Ximen Fuxue, who was already seriously injured and dying, faced the godless and crazy killing fist, and a smile appeared on his face, which had never had any expression!
The sword god smiled!!
Maybe it was the sword that stabbed the absolute god at the end, and made him understand the way of the sword, in the world of Ximen blowing snow, only the sword would make him smile from the heart.
As for life and death, what does it matter? (To be continued.) )