Chapter Ninety-Six: The Sword Must Drink Blood, the Sword God's Style!
"Hey! Who are you? Why with this ruthless little girl? ā
Seeing the fierce battle between Ruthless and Gonggong Cao, Jue Xin smiled lightly and turned his gaze to the sword-wielding man who arrived with Ruthless. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"You're desperate?"
"Not bad."
"You're damned."
"Oh? Who are you? ā
"The one who killed you!"
As the figure landed, Ximen Fuxue moved instantly, and I saw that he didn't have any extra movements, but just a sword out of the sheath and stabbed straight into the throat of the heart!
"What!?"
Unexpectedly, Ximen Blowing Snow's sword was so fast, and he was suddenly surprised.
Seeing the long sword and the body, the sword qi that flashed with cold light was swallowed, and the desperate instinct for survival exploded instantly, barely tilted his head, and narrowly avoided this fatal blow!
It's just that the cold sword qi still scratched a bloody mark on his neck!
"Who the hell are you?"
Touching the wound on his neck, Jue Xin finally became nervous, he didn't expect that after all the masters in the capital were transferred out, there would be a super master like Ruthless and this man!
"Kill!"
Ximen Fuxue didn't say much, shook the long sword again, and stabbed at the heart again, he didn't use any powerful swordsmanship, just a simple stab, but it made the heart like a great enemy, and went all out to parry.
"Immortal Golden Body!!"
With a desperate roar, with the heavy black armor covered on his body, he instantly became like an iron tower, invulnerable, and even the sword qi of Ximen Blowing Snow was blocked by him!
"Hahaha! Your sword qi is nothing more than that! Give me death!! ā
Seeing that his immortal golden body blocked the sword qi, he laughed wildly and blasted towards Ximen Blowing Snow with a fist, but what greeted him was only the back of Ximen Blowing Snow in a dashing manner, and an extremely cold sentence,
"I won't kill you today, go back and tell your father, after a month, I will fight him outside Xicheng!"
"What!? How can it be!? ā
Seeing that Ximen Fuxue said to leave, he realized that the sword qi that he thought he was blocking before had directly pierced the black armor and pierced his immortal golden body, almost piercing his body!
"Poof!"
spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he knelt on the ground with an ugly face, and the grievances in his heart almost drowned him.
It's only been a few days? He was defeated by a sword again?
Even if it weren't for Simon Blowing Snow to leave him to pass on the word to the Absolute God, and deliberately show mercy to his subordinates, wouldn't this sword be able to kill himself?
Recalling Ximen Blowing Snow's sword, Desperate's face turned even paler, because this time, he didn't even find out how he was defeated.
Didn't I block that sword?
No one could give a desperate answer, just after he barely stabilized his injury, he hurriedly got up, looked at Ximen Blowing Snow with a pale face, and silently walked not far away, and fought ruthlessly with Gonggong Cao.
He had to admit that he was indeed overestimating himself, and underestimating the Central Plains, and now it seems that not only Pojun and Ximen Chuixue, the two famous super masters in the rivers and lakes, but even the ruthless delicate beauty, and the eunuch Cao Gonggong, who took refuge in his father early, he is far from being an opponent!
This Central Plains is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, at this moment, the pride of the heart was shattered, and the whole person became deep.
"Cao Shaoqin! That's it for today! We'll fight again another day! ā
Ruthlessly saw that Ximen Blowing Snow easily seriously injured his heart, and Liwei's purpose had been achieved, so he couldn't help but have the idea of retreating, and with the ruthless opening, Cao Shaoqin, the great eunuch of Dongchang, was just waiting to refute it, but in an instant, he suddenly took two steps back and stood still.
As soon as he turned his head, Cao Shaoqin happened to see Ximen Fuxue's sword, pointing at him from afar, and his martial artist's intuition told him that this was definitely something that could threaten his life.
"Take me a sword!"
Ximen Fuxue was reluctant to sneak attack, so he waited for Cao Shaoqin to get out of the ruthless range, and then he drank coldly and instantly took out his sword.
The same as when dealing with the Absolute Heart before, Ximen Blowing Snow also simply rose up and stabbed straight with a sword!
"Carving insect skills! Break it for me!! ā
Cao Shaoqin saw that Ximen Blowing Snow dared to underestimate himself, so he couldn't help but shout angrily and greeted him directly.
Although he had no blade in his hand, Cao Shaoqin, who was extremely fast, actually came first, grabbing the sword spine blowing snow at the West Gate with one claw!
During the high-speed march, Ximen Blowing Snow did not show any panic, obviously the speed was not as fast as Cao Shaoqin, who had cultivated the Sunflower Treasure Book, but I saw that his wrist flickered slightly, and the black sheath sword flashing with cold light directly broke through Cao Shaoqin's defense!
The incomparably sharp black sheath sword, after cutting two long wounds on Cao Shaoqin's two arms, the tip of the sword pointed directly at his throat while the blood flowed like an infusion!
A sword! Another sword!
Ximen Blowing Snow turned out to be another sword, and he took down Cao Shaoqin, who was on a par with ruthlessness!
"How, how is that possible?"
Cao Shaoqin looked at Ximen Blowing Snow's expressionless face, feeling the slightest chill coming from his neck, he couldn't believe that there was such a simple, but terrifying swordsmanship in this world!
"Go back and tell the Absolute God, in a month, outside the West City Gate, I will fight him! Also, if you dare to slaughter civilians again, I will take you and the other heads!" ā
Ximen Fuxue informed Cao Shaoqin of the same information, and then directly put away his sword and returned, regardless of Cao Shaoqin's dead father's face behind him, he left with ruthlessness.
"You, you're Simon Blowing Snow!?"
Looking at Ximen Blowing Snow's chic and calm back, Cao Shaoqin finally came back to his senses, and also remembered this super swordsman who was known as a new generation of sword saints on the rivers and lakes!
"He's Simon Blowing Snow?"
At this time, Jiexin, who barely stopped the deterioration of his injury, also came to Cao Shaoqin's side, also stared at Ximen Fuxue's back, and asked calmly, After experiencing a series of fiascos, Juexin can be said to have changed his heart greatly, and he is no longer frivolous as before.
"Yes, being in the capital, and having such swordsmanship, except for Ximen Blowing Snow, there is no second person in this world."
Cao Shaoqin replied affirmatively, and then immediately opened his mouth to ask Jie Xin,
"Young Palace Master, what is Ximen's request for blowing snow, do you see?"
"Huh?"
The desperate eyebrows were raised, and he was about to be scolded, but the uncontrollable severe pain in his body rose again, and he couldn't help but turn pale, and gritted his teeth and said,
"Everything will wait until my father arrives!"
After that, he waved his cloak and went back to rest in a chic manner, the sword of Ximen blowing snow before was too weird, he had to go back to recuperate from his injuries, and everything would wait for his father to arrive.
"Brother Simon, your swordsmanship is very strong."
On the way, she sighed ruthlessly and sincerely, until now, she didn't understand why Qin Jihuan admired Ximen Blowing Snow so much, and even bluntly said that he was the man with the best chance to become a sword god.
"How is it better than the broken army?"
Ximen Fuxue rarely took the initiative to open his mouth and asked about the martial arts of the army.
"He? Well, in terms of swordsmanship, it should be inferior to yours, but outside of swordsmanship, he has comprehended his own martial arts, I think, it should be similar to you, right? ā
Ruthlessly thought about it seriously, but shook her head and guessed and replied, she really hadn't seen Qin Jihuan go all out, but in her opinion, after Qin Jihuan inherited Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi Tao in Wudang Mountain, he should be even stronger than Ximen Blowing Snow.
After all, Ximen Blowing Snow's swordsmanship is strong, but it is too single, if it can't be stopped, it will naturally be a death, but if it is prevented, he will not have a second means, at this point, it is not as comprehensive as Qin Jihuan.
"It's a pity he's not a swordsman."
"No, it's a good thing he's not a swordsman."
For the pity of Ximen Blowing Snow, he smiled ruthlessly and retorted, he had always been cold and ruthless, thinking of Qin Jihuan's heartfelt smile, even the same cold Ximen Blowing Snow, couldn't help but take a second look.
He understands the meaning of ruthlessness, fortunately, Pojun is not a swordsman, so he is in the mood to fall in love and become a partner with her. (To be continued.) )