Simon Blowing Snow is good at killing, but he doesn't like to kill, but his sword intent is like this.

What's more, now Jin Jiuling does not have any deep hatred with him, so there is no reason to kill the other party, but the strength shown by Jin Jiuling in front of him makes Ximen Chuixue have great hopes for him.

That's why he showed mercy.

As for Jin Jiuling's future swordsmanship, which will pose a threat to himself, Ximen Fuxue doesn't care much.

The reason why he is called the Ruthless Sword God is because he doesn't have too many emotions, and he doesn't care about winning or losing, or even life and death, he just wants to see a stronger sword.

If Jin Jiuling can surpass himself in the future, even if he is defeated by the other party's sword, Ximen Chuixue will not reject it and accept it calmly.

The premise is that the other party can have this strength.

Simon Fuxue thought as he put away the long sword in his hand.

"You, you're not going to kill me?"

Jin Jiuling also recovered from the defeat at this time, and asked Ximen Fuxue.

"Why should I kill you?"

Ximen Fuxue said coldly, but followed the opening to add.

"You have a good talent in kendo on the way, I won't kill you now, but if you can't fulfill these talents in the future, then it's useless, I will kill you."

After saying that, Simon Blowing Snow stopped looking at him.

The expression on Jin Jiuling's face changed several times.

He has such a proud character, and now he feels very faceless, even with the help of the prestige left by the name of Sword Maniac Song just now, he still has not been able to shake Ximen Blowing Snow.

This shows that the gap between the two is outrageous, and the other party's words show that they can kill themselves with a single move.

This kind of life-and-death manpower, in the end, has to rely on the feelings of mercy from other people's subordinates, which is not very good.

A breath of qi rose in his heart, and the Bai Hong Sword in his hand seemed to sense Jin Jiuling's emotions and reacted as well.

As the saying goes, there are only wrong names, no wrong nicknames.

The name of Song Zhiming, the previous owner of Bai Hongjian, got the title of a sword maniac because his personality was the same as Jin Jiuling, he was extremely proud, self-respecting, and pretentious!

It is precisely because of this that Bai Hongjian and Jin Jiuling can match like this.

Jin Jiuling's emotions rose in his heart, which naturally attracted the resonance of Bai Hongjian.

The sword intent left behind by the sword mania, except for the dissipated part, the rest was constantly nourishing and improving Jin Jiuling.

Although he is injured now, Jin Jiuling feels that if he gives himself time to go back and digest and understand, he will be able to improve a lot again.

At that time, although it will not be able to catch up with the snow blowing in Ximen, it should be more than enough to deal with Yan Ming.

Jin Jiuling's gaze drifted to the side, just in time to meet Yan Ming's gaze.

Yan Ming was also looking at him with fierce eyes.

Now that Jin Jiuling was injured by Ximen Blowing Snow, his strength has been greatly reduced, and it is undoubtedly a good time to do it himself.

But as soon as this idea came out, Yan Ming felt a powerful qi containing killing intent lock onto him.

Simon Fuxue stood next to him, not saying anything, but as if he had said everything.

That means to warn Yan Ming not to touch Jin Jiuling.

That was his hope for the future.

The situation is so strange, Ximen Chuixue, who was still fighting with the other party just now, has now turned into Jin Jiuling's bodyguard.

"Hmmm......"

Yan Ming thought for a moment, but decided not to act rashly.

It was mainly the aura exuded by Ximen Blowing Snow, which made Yan Ming feel that he was not his opponent.

Even if he uses all his means now, he may not be able to win, at most he can only run away from the hands of Ximen Blowing Snow.

It seems that the gap between the big realm is still insurmountable, not to mention that he is inferior to the other party by a big realm and a small realm.

However, Yan Ming also saw that Ximen Chuixue's character was obviously soft rather than hard, as long as he didn't take the initiative to provoke him, he didn't bother to make trouble.

Seeing that Yan Ming had reined in the true qi on his body very familiarly, Ximen Fuxue couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

At this time, the surrounding sound has become more and more dense.

After the fierce battle just now, some of the stone materials here have been damaged, and some of them have been aging for a long time, and they have begun to drop some dust and debris constantly.

It looks like there's a risk of collapse at any moment.

Jin Jiuling knew that Yan Ming and Ximen Blowing Snow were two of them, and neither of them could move now, so he simply turned his head and left.

The snow blowing at the west gate also followed.

But when he walked to the exit, Ximen Fuxue looked back in surprise, only to find that Yan Ming did not leave immediately.

Instead, he turned around and gathered the remains of the previous owner of the sword.

Although there were more stone chips falling around, Yan Ming was still very careful in his movements, and quickly lifted it up with a soft palm wind, not even letting it scatter.

Then Yan Ming was the last to leave.

Ximen Fuxue was surprised, of course he could see what Yan Ming wanted to do, this was to restrain his remains, he didn't want to see him end up like this, and planned to go out and find a suitable place to be officially buried.

Ximen Blowing Snow is known as the ruthless sword god, but it's not that he doesn't understand the world, it's just that he doesn't care much about these things.

Now seeing Yan Ming's actions, I can't help but have a good feeling.

But in comparison, Jin Jiuling didn't care so much, and took the Bai Hong Sword and left directly.

Soon, Yan Ming and Ximen Fuxue both came outside.

The sound of the fight reached the ears of the two of them.

After taking a closer look, he found that Jin Jiuling was working with a few people.

It was the few Grandmaster Realm martial artists who had just said that they were going to withdraw from the competition and took the initiative to leave.

Needless to ask, they are definitely not willing to leave like this, but lie in ambush outside and wait for the opportunity to move.

As a result, he saw the injured Jin Jiuling appear with the Baihong Sword, thinking that there was an opportunity to take advantage of it, and went straight to the action.

But looking at the current situation, although Jin Jiuling has more than one enemy, he has the upper hand.

Jin Jiuling, whose strength has grown, even if he is injured, is far from being comparable to them.

Soon, these people died one after another under Jin Jiuling's sword.

Jin Jiuling, who had just held back his anger, seemed to use them as a channel for catharsis, and he was ruthless.

Soon the battle ended.

As for the gangs of the Wolf Tooth Village and the Liuyun Gang outside just now, they have already run away.

It seems that they can clear their strength, knowing that so many Grandmaster Realm martial artists have appeared, the opportunity here has no chance with them, it is better to run as far as possible.

After looking around, Simon turned his head.

Although there is some instability inside, it is still far from completely collapsing, and it is not known which force dug this internal space.

Ximen Fuxue had just passed through Jin Jiuling and fought with the sword intent of the sword maniac seniors, and he had already vaguely glimpsed a trace of the sword mania's demeanor, and his heart was naturally also a friendship with him.

He didn't want to see this sword maniac senior who dominated the world decades ago being disturbed again.

Therefore, Ximen Fuxue suddenly took out his sword, and the violent and fierce sword qi rose directly into the sky, as if it turned into a churning dragon, and then crashed down.

The space inside, along with the excavated passage, collapsed, and then the mountain structure, which already had some slopes, was affected and began to slide downward, turning into a landslide in the blink of an eye, completely burying the space they were in before.

After Jin Jiuling put away his sword, he left straight away without delaying here.

He is now anxious to find a quiet and safe place to heal his wounds, and then internalize this gain and improve his strength.

Soon, Jin Jiuling's figure disappeared.

After some time, in a remote dense forest that is rarely visited, the ground has been covered with a thick layer of rotten leaves, which are soft to step on.

Yan Ming clapped his hands and finished his work.

In the beautiful place in front of him, a small tomb bag was newly built, and inside was the previous owner of the clumsy blade.

Yan Ming made a mark to ensure that he could find this place at any time in the future, and then bowed respectfully to the small tomb.

It's okay if he doesn't do these things, no one cares anyway, and Yan Ming doesn't want to do it for others at all.

It's just that he consciously received the benefits of the other party, so he must be worthy of his heart, so that he can be buried in the ground, and he can come to pay tribute from time to time in the future, which is also a gesture.

All this was seen by Simon Blowing Snow.

At this moment, Ximen Fuxue, who was dressed in white, stood not far away, looking at Yan Ming.

He was already starting to be a little curious about it.

Although Jin Jiuling had been disguised by his appearance just now, and his identity had not been revealed, in fact, Ximen Chuixue had already guessed who he was.

After all, at this age in the world, there are only a few sword cultivators with this strength, and Ximen Chuixue has already collected materials in this regard.

Of course, he himself is not good at collecting information, and he doesn't have the patience, but Ximen Fuxue has a very good friend, that is Lu Xiaofeng, with him, there is a way.

But for Yan Ming, Ximen Blowing Snow felt very unfamiliar, and he had never heard of such a number one person before.

The strength that Yan Ming showed just now was even more powerful than Jin Jiuling, and he was also younger.

It's a pity that it's not a sword cultivator, otherwise Ximen Fuxue can jump up happily.

Coupled with Yan Ming's behavior, he is obviously a person with good conduct, which can't help but make Ximen Blowing Snow have a strong curiosity.

"Who are you?"

Seeing Yan Ming come out, Ximen Fuxue asked bluntly.

Yan Ming also took off his mask at this time, revealing his true face.

In the face of Ximen blowing snow, he has nothing to hide, and the other party is above board, so he doesn't have to worry.

"Huh?"

Ximen Fuxue looked at Yan Ming's face, his brows furrowed slightly, and he seemed to feel that Yan Ming looked a little familiar.

But he was sure that he had never seen Yan Ming before......

Ximen Fuxue pondered for a moment, and suddenly remembered that this person had never seen him himself, but he had heard someone describe his physical characteristics, so he felt familiar when he met him.

Before Ximen blew the snow, he met Lu Xiaofeng on the road.

At that time, Lu Xiaofeng had just finished working on the matter of Jile Building, and was tracking another matter with great interest.

After seeing Ximen blowing snow, he told him about his previous experience, and praised Yan Ming, a rising star in the rivers and lakes.

Ximen Fuxue learned about Yan Ming's appearance from Lu Xiaofeng's mouth.

Lu Xiaofeng also informed Ximen Blowing Snow that he had just heard about the clues about the White Rainbow Sword, so Ximen Blowing Snow hurriedly came to see if there was a kendo master worthy of his own shot.

Could this person be the person described by Lu Xiaofeng?

Ximen Fuxue looked at Yan Ming with rare curiosity.

Even if Lu Xiaofeng is removed, Ximen Blowing Snow will come all the way, and Yan Ming's name is about to hear the cocoon.

This is also thanks to those storytellers who helped Yan Ming to promote voluntarily, in order to increase the fun, how to exaggerate how to say, Yan Ming has been praised as a top master in ten thousand.

Now that he has seen a real person, Ximen Fuxue is of course curious.

But recalling the scene where Yan Ming and Jin Jiuling did it just now, this son is really powerful!

It's not in vain to make such a big name.

"Under Yanming."

After getting the other party's self-introduction, Ximen Fuxue completely confirmed his conjecture.

"I heard Lu Xiaofeng talk about you, and he was full of praise for you, the god of Guanzhong."

"Brother Lu praised it." Yan Ming hurriedly said modestly.

In this way, the relationship between the two of them has become much closer.

Ximen Fuxue also put away the long sword in his hand, exchanged a few words with Yan Ming, and looked at the knife in Yan Ming's hand.

The previous cold iron broadsword had been mutilated in a few places, and it was carried behind Yan Ming's back.

The one hanging on the waist has been replaced by a clumsy front.

Just now, Yan Ming also got the scabbard from the side of the skeleton, and now he carries it with him, which is no different from ordinary knives, at most the shape is a little different from ordinary knives, but it is not particularly prominent in the rivers and lakes.

Ximen Fuxue looked at Yan Ming's knife and seemed thoughtful.

As soon as he saw Ximen Blowing Snow's expression, Yan Ming guessed something and asked.

"Do you recognize the origin of this knife?"

Simon Fuxue hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"Actually, I'm not sure, it's just a conjecture, in the early years, I heard others say that there was also a top master of the Great Grandmaster Realm in the same period as the name of the sword madness Song, the black sword Yang Jiuli, but compared to the name of Song, few people know his name."

"It seems that there have been some grievances between the two, so they have fought a few times, and only a few masters have witnessed this matter, and I have had a relationship with those masters, so I have heard them talk about it."

"Black knife?"

Yan Ming thought about it, and it was indeed the number of the clumsy blade in his hand.

"However, although this black knife predecessor is not well-known in the rivers and lakes, his private power is not small, and it is said that he is an important figure in what religion he controls, and he controls a lot of power."

Yan Ming remembered the internal space that had just been excavated inside, indeed, it would take a lot of manpower and material resources to complete.

For some reason, Yan Ming remembered the Bliss Building that the Black Lotus Sect had also dug in the mountains before......

Ximen Chuixue retracted: "Now it seems that the eight achievements of the black knife are this senior, and it is rumored that the knife in his palm is made of special materials, which is a rare weapon in the rivers and lakes, and there are countless masters who were defeated under him at the beginning......"

Simon Fuxue paused at this point.

"Now that this knife is in your hands, don't discredit its prestige."

Yan Ming raised the clumsy front in front of him, felt the temperature from above, looked up and down, and then nodded.

Humble Feng also seemed to sense Yan Ming's meaning, and there was a slight response that only he could perceive.

(End of chapter)