Chapter 703: Ten Years of Night Rain in the Rivers and Lakes
Saying this, Ximen Chuixue no longer paid attention to the broken army and turned to leave.
"Wait a minute. Po Jun said loudly.
"What's the name of that sword just now?" asked Po Jun.
"No name. Simon Blowing Snow turned around and looked directly at the broken army.
"No name, no name. This is the realm of no sword?" Breaker laughed miserably.
Ximen Fuxue nodded and said, "It's pretty much the same, but I'm just on the road." I have seen Dugu seek defeat, that kind of sword is the real swordless. I'm still far from it. ”
"It's far away, hehe, when I first entered the sword, I shattered my heart with a sword. You're still far from it. "The broken army cannot accept this result.
Just now, the broken army shattered the sword of Ximen Blowing Snow with a peerless sword.
He thought he had a chance of winning.
Ximen Chuixue chose to fight him, perhaps because he was confident in his strength, but Ximen Chuixue did not know how sharp the peerless sword in his hand was.
Pojun knew, so he kept waiting.
Even though his sword speed is not as fast as Ximen Blowing Snow, he has been facing off against Ximen Blowing Snow.
Because he was waiting for a peerless sword to smash the sword in Simon Blowing Snow's hand.
Po Jun believed that the peerless good sword had this ability, and in fact, the peerless good sword did not disappoint him.
How much strength can a swordsman exert if he loses the sword he relies on for survival?
What's more, it's still a swordsman like Ximen Fuxue who focuses on swordsmanship.
There is nothing but the sword.
Without the sword, Ximen blows snow in the eyes of the broken army. It is no different from a cow or a sheep to be slaughtered.
But Pojun never dreamed that at the moment when the Ximen Blowing Snow Sword was broken, between heaven and earth. An invisible sword aura formed a long sword in an instant, and as he triumphantly let down his vigilance, it pierced his chest and slashed his heart and lungs.
He said that Simon had blown the snow and was doing so.
Simon Fuxue lost the long sword that had accompanied him for more than twenty years.
But a swordsman is only so powerful, and it shouldn't be just because of the sword in his hand.
He first of all. It's a person.
There is no sword in his hand, but Simon Blowing Snow himself is a sword.
All things in heaven and earth. Where not to be a sword?
At the moment when the Ximen Blowing Snow long sword was shattered, Ximen Blowing Snow finally crossed the threshold of the Great Grandmaster with the help of the pressure of the broken army and ascended to the realm of no sword.
The battle of Wudang Mountain. Dugu's quest for defeat will be vividly displayed in the realm of no sword.
That's the way of solitude and defeat. But that doesn't mean others can't follow suit.
Simon Blowing Snow knew that the Swordless Realm was not the end, but there was no doubt that it was a straight road to the broken.
If the battle of Wudang Mountain, Ximen Chuixue had not witnessed Dugu's supreme swordsmanship in defeat, he would not have come to this point.
If the broken army hadn't broken the sword in his hand just now, he wouldn't have been able to step into the realm of no sword.
The moment the long sword in his hand broke, Ximen Chuixue's heart naturally had an additional understanding.
Break the shackles, say goodbye to the old and welcome the new.
Homicide. You don't have to use your sword.
Although he has no sword in his hand, his sword is still there. Everywhere, his people have been dissolved with the sword, his people are the sword, as long as his people are there, everything in heaven and earth is his sword.
In today's battle, Ximen Fuxue was reborn and finally had the qualifications to ascend to the supreme sword.
"Now that I have been defeated, I have nothing to say. This peerless sword, please take good care of it. "Although the broken army is broken, the strength of the great grandmaster still gives him time to explain what happened behind him.
However, Ximen Fuxue did not look at the peerless sword.
"Excalibur is sharp, but it is not in my eyes. Your swordsmanship is not below me, even if I have reached the realm of no sword now, your strength is still above me. It's a pity that you were blinded by the divine sword in your hand, and you relied on the power of the divine sword, but you forgot that no matter how sharp the divine sword is, it is a human after all. "It's rare for Simon to say so much.
In any case, the Broken Army is his enlightened person.
Without breaking the army, Ximen Fuxue would not be able to step into the realm of no sword.
Based on this alone, Ximen Chuixue decided to let Pojun know where he had lost.
The broken army was stunned when he heard this.
He thought of many, many things.
He used to be a genius in the sky, and he learned all the swordsmanship as soon as he learned it, and he was respected by his peers.
His father praised him, and his brothers and sisters respected him.
For the first eighteen years, Pojun had been living in such an environment.
At that time, he was warm-hearted, cheerful and generous, and was recognized by the whole faction as the next head.
When did it change?
Let's start with that person stepping into the sect.
When that man came, all his light was overshadowed by him.
Breaking the army is already a rare genius in a hundred years, but that person's existence seems to have been born to create a miracle.
Although Po Jun has always been unconvinced in his heart, he knows very well in his heart that that person's kendo qualifications are truly ancient and unparalleled, even if the world's recognized first kendo person Dugu seeks defeat, he is not as good as that person in Po Jun's mind.
After he appeared, he was more talented than Pojun, younger than Pojun, and more powerful than Pojun.
His father stopped approving him and devoted himself to teaching the man.
The same door still respects him, but the respect for that person is obviously several times that of him.
It is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift. After experiencing the years of being supported by everyone, how can Pojun endure this feeling of being neglected.
He chose to challenge that person.
The whole faction witnessed that battle.
The broken army was defeated, and the defeated had no temper.
Because everyone could see that that person had actually tried his best to restrain his strength to avoid hurting the army.
This kind of pity deeply stung the pride of the broken army.
For the first time, the broken army did not completely give up.
The following year, Pojun chose to continue to challenge that person.
This time, the defeat was even worse.
This time, it also shattered all the pride of the broken army.
It was from this time that Po Jun had a realization in his heart that even if he practiced swordsmanship well, he would definitely not be that person's opponent.
From that time, Pojun gave up continuing to study in kendo.
He began to learn swordsmanship, trying to combine swords and improve his combat power.
He began to learn boxing, and for this reason, he did not hesitate to give Yan Ying to the absolute godless, just for the killing fist of the absolute godless.
He began to look for a divine weapon, so he took away the peerless sword by any means, just because the divine sword could exert greater power.
Over the years, he has learned a lot, gained a lot, and considered himself a lot stronger.
But he lost his focus on kendo.
Lost self-confidence.
If you didn't think about anything at the beginning, and devoted yourself to studying swordsmanship, even if you are still not that person's opponent today, you won't be killed by a sword, right?
Pojun closed his eyes and didn't let the tears fall.
It was his only remaining pride.
A glass of wine in the spring breeze of peach and plum, and ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes.
After today, there will be no more broken armies in the world. (To be continued......)
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