The battle broke out!

The wind sounded sharply, and the Yanling knife had rolled up a knife flower, blowing snow to the west gate and slashing seven times.

The three knotchucks also turned into a storm of wind, sweeping through the knees of the snow blowing at the west gate.

These two blades are strong and light, not only have sharp moves, but also cooperate very well, and they usually practice martial arts together.

Simon Blowing Snow's pupils suddenly contracted, and at this moment, his sword was unsheathed!

The other side.

Huo Tianqing didn't move, just looked at Lu Xiaofeng quietly, Lu Xiaofeng didn't move, and he never moved!

Ma Xingkong had already stood up and said sharply.

"Mr. Huo kindly invited you to drink, but I didn't expect you to come to make trouble."

In the midst of the cheers, he reached out to his waist, and a fish-scale purple gold rolling dragon rod was revealed, shaking in the wind, stretching straight, and stabbing straight at Hua Manlou's throat.

He saw that Hua Manlou was a blind man, and thought that blind people were always easier to bully.

It's just that he really has a unique move on this rolling dragon stick, after a stick is stabbed, only to hear the sound of "grid", and a thin and sharp short sword pops out of the dragon's mouth.

But the next moment, Hua Manlou pinched his short sword with two fingers, and when Ma Xingkong attacked again, the sleeves of his robe swung out like flying clouds, wrapped up the dragon club, and gently took it.

With a plop, Ma Xingkong had already fallen into the lotus pond.

At the same time, the sword light shrank slightly.

There were already three people on the ground who could never move, the Yanling knife was stuck obliquely on the window lattice, the three-section stick had flown out of the window, and the Lianzi gun had been broken into four.

When the sword was drawn, there was still blood on the tip of the sword.

Simon blew the snow gently, and a series of blood dripped from the tip of the sword.

"Innate Peak!"

Xu Yi's eyes were bright, and he had already found out the reality of the blowing snow at the West Gate.

Not counting the combat power, only the realm, at this time, Ximen Blowing Snow is indeed only in the realm of the congenital peak, and even the congenital consummation has not yet arrived.

"In this case, then Dugu Yihe, Huo Xiu, Ye Gucheng and others should all be congenitally consummated?"

Not.

Ye Gucheng was a little unsure.

However, Dugu Yihe and Huo Xiu are most likely still at the innate level.

The gap between the innate level and the cultivation level is too big, if these two people are both at the cultivation level, he doesn't believe that Ximen Blowing Snow can win.

Even if he still has two helpers, Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou!

"If that's the case······"

Xu Yi's thoughts turned in his heart, and some thoughts began to change.

In the field.

Lu Xiaofeng and Huo Tianqing are still facing each other.

Su Shaoqing used the authentic inner family swordsmanship to ask for advice from Hua Manlou.

Yan Tiezha was looking for an opportunity to escape while calling out the martial arts master who had spent a lot of money to fight with Ximen Blowing Snow.

Xu Yi shook his head.

"Sure enough, no matter how high the realm is, it's useless if your heart doesn't work!"

Yan Tiezha once shouted just now, his voice was sharper and thinner, and every word he said was like a sharp needle, piercing other people's eardrums.

This is an extremely powerful manifestation of true qi!

In terms of true energy alone, he was undoubtedly the highest in the audience.

The cultivation of more than one Jiazi has already allowed him to reach the realm of innate perfection.

It can be said that in terms of realm and true qi alone, Yan Tiezha is the strongest!

Even Xu Yi can't compare to him.

Although Xu Yi's realm is congenitally perfect, his true qi is not good, only more than forty years.

And Yan Tiezha's true qi is conservatively estimated to be a hundred years, or even more than a hundred years!

He had already raised his True Qi to the limit of his current realm!

With such a realm and true qi, it is still only the peak of the innate and the amount of true qi is obviously not as great as his Ximen Blowing Snow, it stands to reason that it should not be impossible to fight.

Not to mention that there are so many martial arts masters next to them, and those are all powerhouses in the innate realm!

If Yan Tiezha is willing to attack, and then let these martial arts masters cooperate, let alone fight with Ximen Blowing Snow, even if it is impossible to kill Ximen Blowing Snow!

Ximen Blowing Snow's combat power is indeed very strong, but after all, it is still in the category of innate martial artists, not counting the protagonist's aura, temporary explosion, and breakthrough in battle.

At this time, Ximen Blowing Snow, facing the joint efforts of a congenital consummate martial artist and more than ten innate martial artists, he really may not be able to win!

Pity.

With such a great future in front of him, his first choice was to let other martial arts masters desperately create opportunities for him······

I don't know if it's because of his identity as the head of housekeeping, or if these decades of glory and wealth have completely corrupted him.

In any case, Yan Tiezha's choice ruined his last chance.

Ximen Blowing Snow didn't give him any chance, and cleanly slaughtered all ten innate martial artists.

They are both innate martial artists, but the gap is still very large, especially for a swordsman like Ximen Chuixue, whose combat power far exceeds the normal realm, there is no difficulty for ordinary innate martial artists for him at all.

Without Yan Tiezha, an innate consummate martial artist, to take the lead, the other innate martial artists were not Ximen Blowing Snow's opponents even if they joined forces, and they were all pierced through the throat by Ximen Blowing Snow's sword.

As soon as these masters died, there was no longer a gap between Yan Tiezha and Ximen Blowing Snow, and they were directly face-to-face.

The muscles in the corners of Yan Tieshan's eyes had begun to tremble, and it was only now that others could see that he was indeed an old man.

He did not have the slightest sadness or sympathy for those who died desperately for him.

He hasn't left yet, just because he hasn't waited for a chance to be sure, and it's not yet time to go.

"Emei faction Su Shaoying (not a typo)! I'm here to ask for advice! ”

Su Shaoqing stood up.

He had just lost in the Huamanlou competition, but he was still fighting at this time.

In the face of the already famous sword god Ximen Blowing Snow, he still behaved very proudly.

He does have the capital of pride.

At the age of more than twenty, his strength is quite extraordinary even among many innate martial artists.

In fact, as early as the age of seventeen, he had already become a congenital martial artist, not only in Mount Emei, but also an absolute celestial figure even if he was put on the rivers and lakes!

You must know that Xu Yi also broke through to the innate level at the age of eighteen!

Although he had already reached the congenital consummation in less than two months, Su Shaoqing had not yet reached the late congenital stage after six or seven years······

But it doesn't matter!

The important thing is that he still dares to stand up at this time!

After seeing Ximen Fuxue kill ten people in a row, and he was defeated by Hua Manlou's men, he was able to have the courage to stand up, which is already very remarkable.

Ximen Fuxue also admired him, and when he saw that he had no sword in his hand, he took the initiative to ask.

"What kind of sword are you using?"

"As long as it's a sword that can kill, I can use it!"

Su Shaoqing said coldly.

"Good."

Simon Blowing Snow was very satisfied with his statement.

But the way he showed satisfaction was special, the killing intent in his body became stronger, and the coldness in his mouth became colder.

"There are two swords on the ground, choose one."

There were two swords on the ground, and the swords were in a pool of blood.

One sword is narrow and long, and the other is broad and heavy.

Su Shaoying hesitated slightly, his toes were lightly raised, and a sword had bounced out of thin air and landed in his hand.

Emei's swordsmanship is known for its light and agile changes, but he chose a heavier one.

He actually wanted to use his young man's arm strength and heavy and strong swordsmanship to restrain Ximen Fuxue's sharp sword path.

This choice was originally correct, and each of the disciples under Dugu Yihe's sect had been trained to have good judgment.

But this time he was wrong, he shouldn't have raised any of his swords at all.

Simon Blowing Snow stared at him and said suddenly.

"In another twenty years, your swordsmanship may be successful!"

"Oh?"

"So in another twenty years, you can come to me again!"

Simon Fuxue opened his mouth and said, this is a rare time he suddenly doesn't want to kill.

Because he feels that Su Shaoqing seems to be a good seedling, and after twenty years, he may be able to become a good opponent for him.

Now he ······ It's too weak!

"Twenty years is too long! I can't wait! ”

Su Shaoqing shouted loudly.

Ximen Blowing Snow was originally well-intentioned, and now Su Shaoqing is with him, and there is no second possibility except to die in vain.

He cherishes his talents, hoping to meet a good opponent in 20 years.

Pity.

He forgot the spirit of youth!

People at his age always think that they are the protagonists, and they are the unique ones.

Not to mention that Su Shaoqing has grown up since he was a child, he is really the most unique one!

How could he possibly allow himself to back down in front of Simon Blowing Snow?

The sword in Su Shaoqing's hand struck out one after another, and the swordsmanship seemed to have the fierce momentum of the sword technique.

This is Dugu Yihe's original "Sword Double Kill Seven Seven Forty-Nine Style"!

As Yan Duhe, the former general of the Jinpeng Dynasty, when he was invested in the Emei Sect, he already had profound skills in swordsmanship.

After arriving at the Emei faction, he changed to Emei swordsmanship and practiced it for twenty years.

But after 30 years of hard work, he actually dissolved the fierceness and fierceness of his battlefield swordsmanship into the swordsmanship of Emei Lingxiu Qingqi.

His 7749-style original tricks can be used with a knife or a sword, which is a unique kung fu in the world.

This kind of kung fu has never been seen even by the well-informed Lu Xiaofeng.

"Good swordsmanship! Good knife technique! ”

After Fuxue appeared from the West Gate, Xu Yi, who was watching the play with a plate of peanuts and was always silent, couldn't help but make a sound when he saw this swordsmanship.

To be honest, only in terms of the power of swordsmanship, this door is not very strong, at least in Su Shaoqing's hands, but some of the martial arts knowledge contained in it is very exciting for Xu Yi.

He also thought about integrating the characteristics of other types such as knife skills, marksmanship, stick skills, and so on into his swordsmanship.

The final result is effective, but the effect is not particularly outstanding.

Each weapon has its own characteristics, and forcibly integrating the characteristics of other weapons into other weapons, not to mention the various habits of use, the flaws derived from these changes alone are too numerous to count.

It took Xu Yi more than a month to finally get rid of all the flaws and integrate a sword technique into the sword technique, but the power that could be exerted fell directly by several percent.

Maybe after a longer period of deduction, he will be able to fully exert the original power of this sword technique, or even go to the next level, but it will take too much time!

"This "Sword Double Killing" may bring me a lot of inspiration!"

"A lonely crane······ This is a martial arts master! ”

Xu Yi thought in his heart.

Maybe he can find a way to save Dugu Yihe's life?

Talent is rare!

Especially this kind of talent who knows and is willing to take the time to innovate!

Only when such a person becomes more likely to acquire more and new martial arts knowledge in the future!

For people like Yan Tiezha who have been abolished, Xu Yi doesn't care about their life or death at all, but for Dugu Yihe, who can bring him benefits······

"Kill!"

Su Shaoqing has a murderous aura.

The strong murderous aura condensed on his body and turned into two peerless murder weapons, a sword and a sword.

This is the mood!

It's a spiritual manifestation!

Only the existence above the innate martial artist can observe such a scene.

This sword and sword blew snow towards the west gate, and Su Shaoqing hit three seven twenty-one styles one after another.

Miraculously, the sword qi he released was actually a sword and a sword, and the way it cooperated with each other.

Simon Blowing Snow has a light in his eyes, just like a child has encountered a novel toy, full of joy that cannot be expressed in words.

This is also the reason why he let Su Shaoqing play three seven twenty-one in a row.

But that's the end of it.

Because Ximen Fuxue saw a flaw in Su Shaoqing's swordsmanship.

Although there is only a little flaw, it also means that Su Shaoqing's achievements in this swordsmanship have come to an end.

Later, he might still be able to perform the later four-seven-twenty-eight style, but that must be a mistake and more swordsmanship.

That kind of swordsmanship, he didn't see it useless.

The relentless sharp sword light illuminated!

Ximen Fuxue followed the only flaw and stabbed Su Shaoqing with a sword.

"It's a pity."

Hua Manlou sighed.

In that sword light, he seemed to have seen a picture of a flower that was about to bloom and completely withered.

That's the ultimate death!

He thought about whether to save Su Shaoqing, but he tried all means, and there was no possibility of saving that life from that extreme death.

"Is this Simon blowing snow?"

Ruthless sword!

Heartless sword!

Either you die, or I die!

As soon as he stabbed out with his sword, no one was allowed to have a choice, not even himself!

This kind of sword brings only death.

Hua Manlou couldn't imagine that under such a sword of death, who else could save Su Shaoqing, or rather, who else could be under such a sword······ Survive?

Until a great sun lifts off.

Mighty, carrying an endless momentum, rushed into this land of death.

In the blazing sun, death faded, and vitality reappeared in front of the flowery 'eyes'.

A faint voice came.

"Such a good kendo seedling, what a pity to die!"

(End of chapter)