"How is it possible!" The horror in Ming Xuan's heart was even worse, and his face was incredible!

The smart and elegant sword intent of the Drifting Snow Sword Technique predicts that the sword technique is completely as random as the drifting snow after it is unfolded, there is no trace at all, and it is completely impossible to predict the next sword move, if the sword caster is completely immersed in the sword technique, then even he doesn't know where his next sword path will appear, but why can Min Su accurately find the landing point of each move? Can it be broken one by one!

The fast and complicated sword intent of the Drifting Snow Sword Technique made Ming Xuan's sword extremely fast, and he could even draw five sword flowers in the blink of an eye, which was impossible to prevent at all, so when he unfolded it, he could crochet a dense sword net, which could almost be watertight, this kind of sword momentum that even his eyes couldn't distinguish, how could Min Su accurately judge, and it seemed that he was still at ease!

Not to mention the sword intent of the Drifting Snow Sword Technique, but after Ming Xuan's every move was broken, he could no longer use it!

"No, I don't believe it, come again!" Ming Xuan really couldn't accept that he had been cultivating hard for many years, and the sword technique of repeatedly comprehending the sword intent was broken like this!

Split, pick, stab, tease, sweep! Ming Xuan kept trying to attack in various ways, but the result was still the same! No matter how Ming Xuan changed, Min Su was still able to break Ming Xuan's swordsmanship without much effort, and he didn't even breathe out of order, and he stayed where he was and didn't move! With the continuous attempts, Ming Xuan's confidence gradually lost, and his most proud martial arts were ruthlessly broken, and it was so casual, anyone would shake their confidence, not to mention such repeated trampling, after a long attack, Ming Xuan stopped attacking, and looked at Min Su blankly, not knowing what to do.

"I said that your swordsmanship doesn't work for me!" Min Su said lightly, still not caring at all.

"You...... How did you do that!" Ming Xuan couldn't help but ask anymore.

"I can do much more than what you see, you're not my opponent!" Min Su smiled faintly, and did not answer Ming Xuan's question directly.

In the face of such an opponent, Ming Xuan didn't know what to do, being able to break the swordsmanship he had been relying on so lightly made Ming Xuan very helpless.

"What's the matter, won't you attack?Then I'm going to attack!" Min Su looked at Ming Xuan, who was already a little hesitant and even lost, and said with a smile, since Ming Xuan didn't dare to attack, then he would take the initiative!

Seeing that all of Mingxuan's offensives were broken by Minsu one by one, the tens of thousands of Mangshan people present were already roaring excitedly, and now seeing that Minsu was going to take the initiative to attack, it completely stimulated everyone's enthusiasm, and the deafening applause rang out overwhelmingly!

Min Su slowly approached Ming Xuan step by step, and the momentum began to gather point by point, a powerful momentum suddenly burst out and continued to condense, as unstoppable as a god! Still so indifferent, without any expression, like a god! And Ming Xuan in front of him was just a lamb to be slaughtered, and everything went with the flow!

This kind of feeling Ming Xuan had never encountered before! He was completely ignored by his opponent! Ming Xuan finally understood why Min Su had always been so relaxed, whether it was facing the shouts and cheers of the clansmen or Ming Xuan's fierce offensive, he didn't care at all, because for him, this qiē was inevitable! He was completely worthy of the fanatical worship of tens of thousands of clansmen, and he didn't take an opponent like Ming Xuan in his eyes at all! And in the face of such a confident and powerful opponent, Ming Xuan felt a sense of powerlessness that he had never felt before!

Seeing Min Su's step by step approaching, Ming Xuan seemed to be frozen and couldn't move, he could only look at him with a dull gaze, he couldn't do anything to resist, extremely tenacious, extremely stubborn, and extremely unwilling to admit defeat Ming Xuan, at this moment, when the swordsmanship he relied on the most was broken to the ground, he had completely given up struggling, not that he didn't want to, but he was really powerless, as if he had really become a lamb to the slaughter, waiting for the butcher's knife!

In the eyes of the people of Mangshan, Ming Xuan is worthy of respect, he is a person who is good at creating miracles, he doesn't seem to have any advantage in the first two battles, but he has the last laugh, how similar the previous scene is to what he is experiencing now! Although all the people in Mangshan are looking forward to Minsu's victory and finding a place for the people of Mangshan, they are actually faintly looking forward to Mingxuan breaking out in their hearts, after all, this battle lasts too short! It is not like a battle at the same level! They haven't seen it yet.

It's a pity that everyone was disappointed, but this time there was no accident! Ming Xuan smashed to the ground like a kite with a broken string of blood gushing out, and immediately stained a piece of the ground red.

Ming Xuan was still trying to open his hazy eyes, the buzzing sound around him was ringing everywhere, he didn't seem to hear any sound anymore, and he couldn't see anything clearly! He tried to get up, but the feeling of powerlessness had soaked his whole body, he was struggling, still struggling hard, trying to grab something, grab some support, but his eyelids were so heavy, so heavy that he couldn't open them anymore, he suddenly felt so tired, as if he had fallen asleep, so he closed his eyes, and the surroundings immediately dimmed......

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It was a long and torturous period of time, was he dead? Ming Xuan seemed to be in the midst of magma, his whole body seemed to be in flames, and the burning pain made him almost unable to breathe! But for a while, he seemed to be in the Xuan Ice, and the biting cold almost made him freeze, as if he had turned into an ice sculpture! In this extreme heat and cold, Ming Xuan was unconscious, as if he was really dead.

Ming Xuan saw that his grandfather was scolding him harshly, as if he hadn't cultivated well; the white wolves, jackals, and black tigers surrounded him again, and Ming Xuan was still so powerless; Liu Dali was warmly inviting him to drink the wedding wine, and he and the proprietress finally got married; it turned out that the demonic beast brown wolf was not dead yet! It came out to danger the world again! It had already found Ming Xuan hiding in the shadows, and pounced at Ming Xuan with its mouth open!

"Ahh

"Where is this? Am I dead?" It was dark all around, and Ming Xuan couldn't see anything, there was no legendary evil ghost, no cold-faced Hades, nothing.

"You're not dead, it's just night. An old voice came from not far away, and a faint light slowly moved over.

At first glance, seeing a beam of light, Ming Xuan looked very uncomfortable, squinted his eyes slightly, and it took a while to get used to it, with the help of the light of the oil lamp, Ming Xuan finally saw the surrounding environment clearly, this is a small cave, he is lying on a stone wall, and the person who spoke is also familiar to him, it is the high priest of Mangshan.

"How could I be here? I'm not...... Isn't he dead?" Ming Xuan struggled to sit up, but the sudden sharp pain in his chest made him shiver coldly, he didn't dare to move, but this also showed that Ming Xuan was really alive!

"The wound has just scabbed, don't move!" The water gauge hurriedly walked over, held down Ming Xuan, and carefully examined the wound.

"This ...... What the hell is going on?" The intense pain almost made Ming Xuan breathless, and he couldn't stop panting.

"Min Su's swordsmanship is really good! If this sword is a little deeper, your little life will really be explained!"

Ming Xuan hurriedly lowered his head and looked, it turned out that he had slanted a sword mark from his shoulder to his waist that was deep and visible to the bone! The flesh around him had turned up to both sides, which was very terrifying, but now it had scabbed, and there was no blood oozing out, but due to Ming Xuan's reckless action just now, it involved the wound and caused a little tear.

"I ...... I'm really alive!Why?" Ming Xuan couldn't believe it, and looked at the water gauge with a stunned expression, his mind a little unable to turn.

"Because Minsu's sword didn't kill you, it just made you faint. The water gauge tended to the wound again, and said casually.

"I don't understand. The sharp pain of the wound stimulated Ming Xuan's nerves and made him gradually come to his senses, but he still didn't figure out the situation.

"Because we knew you were going to lose, but we didn't want you to die, so you lived. The draft gauge is still so concise and to the point, I don't want to say more.

It seems that the truth is so simple, but Ming Xuan is still thinking about what happened before, but he doesn't know what to think or say, the only thing that he knows is that he is still alive.

"Your physique is also not bad, the wound is healing quickly, it should not be a few days, you will be able to go to the ground. The water gauge finished treating the wound and replaced Mingxuan with new medicine.

"Why don't you kill me, in your rules, isn't death the highest respect for a warrior?" Ming Xuan still looked puzzled.

"It's not easy to die, but you also have to die well, you are not bad, at least you have defeated the two masters of our clan, isn't it a pity to die like this?

"Min Su could have killed me, why did he let me go?" Ming Xuan was obviously still a little unwilling.

"You really have a lot of questions, are all Zhongzhou people as difficult as you? The answer is actually very simple, but I'll sue you when you're injured!"

As the light faded away, the surroundings gradually dimmed again, and although he woke up, Mingxuan's jīng god was still very tired, and he had just been tossed by severe pain for a while, and at this time he fell asleep again......