Chapter 702: Some people can't become the god of swords even if they have a divine sword in their hands

A man like you is not worthy of a sword.

In the world, who is qualified to evaluate the broken army in this way?

Simon blows snow.

Even though he is not yet a great grandmaster, in his mind, he does think so.

A person like Po Jun is not worthy of a sword.

In the eyes of many people, Simon blowing snow is too conceited.

The weak are not qualified to judge the right and wrong of the strong.

But the eyes of Ye Gucheng, Yan Shisan, Yuan Suiyun, Xie Xiaofeng and others all flashed the same look.

They all believe that the broken army is not worthy of the sword.

Pojun smiled cruelly.

It was Simon Blowing Snow that blocked his sword just now.

Simon blows the snow out of his sword after him, but the last one comes first, blocking his sword.

The speed and sharpness of Ximen's blowing snow swordsmanship exceeded the expectations of the broken army.

But this did not bring any panic to the broken army.

Now that the peerless sword has been unsheathed, the broken army no longer worries about any accidents.

This is the confidence that the peerless sword brings him.

The recovery speed of the Great Grandmaster is far beyond ordinary people.

Now the broken army can finally barely speak, although it is hoarse and ugly.

"When the old man practiced swordsmanship, you were not born from your mother's womb. The broken army suspended his offensive and said disdainfully.

In the eyes of the broken army, Ximen Chuixue is definitely not his opponent, but he is at the same level as Li Shengnan or even slightly better.

The broken army is confident that it will defeat or even kill Ximen Chuixue, but it will not be able to take it in a moment.

So the army doesn't mind saving up a little more time. to alleviate the injuries that Li Shengnan brought to him just now.

As for Li Shengnan, sooner or later he will be a dead man.

Since the moment the peerless sword was unsheathed, this ending has been doomed.

Pojun believes in this very much. So after living in Dongying for decades, he has never let the peerless sword really come out of the sheath.

This is what he left to the gods, and it is his real hole card.

But I didn't expect it to come out here today.

As a price, Li Shengnan must die.

"If you practice a knife, you will practice a sword, and if you practice a sword, you will practice a sword, any kind. It's all that you can't use for the rest of your life. You have limited talent, and you still want to practice swordsmanship, but you can't practice swords. It is not possible to practice swords. The existence of people like you is really a shame for a swordsman. Simon Blowing Snow said coldly.

"With the kung fu of a three-legged cat like yours, you are also qualified to evaluate the old man's choice. How can a person like you understand the power of a fellow sword practitioner? "Break the military road.

"Not so long ago. I just killed a fellow sword practitioner. Before the war, he was just like you. It's a pity that the sword is not fast enough, the knife is not fierce enough, and the internal strength of the martial arts is obviously beyond me, but it finally died in my hands. In my opinion, there is no difference between you and him. "West Gate Blowing Snow Trail.

What Simon Blowing Snow said was Dugu Yihe.

Dugu Yihe's reputation in the world is actually not big. But few people know that he definitely has the strength to climb the heavenly list.

Even. He is even better than Simon blowing snow.

The exterminator let Dugu Yihe serve as the head of the Emei faction, it was not a whim~ tide, but the exterminator believed that Dugu Yihe was indeed more suitable than her for the benefit of the Emei faction.

As it turns out, it is.

Dugu Yihe is not a pure Emei faction, before joining the Emei faction, Dugu Yihe has a very deep skill in the knife, and then after 30 years of hard work, the knife is wide open and closed, strong and heavy, dissolved into the Emei Lingxiu Qingqi swordsmanship, and finally created a "sword double kill, 7749 style" trick, you can use a knife, you can also use a sword, it is a unique kung fu in the world.

Although Ximen Blowing Snow is a genius and has unique swordsmanship, Dugu Yihe's swordsmanship is calm and majestic, with deep internal strength, although the offensive is fierce, the defense is tighter, and the rich experience of fighting is not comparable to Ximen Blowing Snow, so the two people really fight each other, and the winning rate of Dugu Yihe is theoretically above Ximen Blowing Snow.

It's just that a theory is a theory after all.

Dugu Yihe's own strength is definitely better than Ximen Blowing Snow.

But he shouldn't have compared swords with Simon Blowing Snow.

Knife and sword, Dugu and a crane have not reached the peak, one plus one may not be greater than two, apart, his sword skills are not as good as Ding Peng, and his swordsmanship is not as good as Ximen Blowing Snow.

No matter how strong the internal force is, there are very few roles that can be played in the face of Ximen's blowing snow.

Simon's sword blowing snow is a swordsmanship that kills. Leave no room for others, and no room for yourself.

So Dugu Yihe finally died in the hands of Ximen Blowing Snow.

During the duel, Dugu Yihe used a sword.

Simon Blowing Snow's evaluation afterwards was: He was insincere.

If you are not sincere with the sword, it is naturally difficult to see the avenue.

"The reason why you dare to speak out in front of me is because you don't know, what kind of sword I am holding in my hand?

In fact, even he himself was not sure how powerful the peerless sword could be.

All he knew was strong.

Simon Blowing Snow is too lazy to talk nonsense with the broken army, he is not a person who talks a lot.

"Your injuries should be a little better, a battle of life and death, let me see if your swordsmanship has the qualifications for me to face it. ”

Ximen blew snow and was dressed white like snow, his five fingers were like swords, and the long sword with a black sheath in his hand was fleeting, and the next moment, he had already appeared in front of the broken army.

Even in the face of a great master like Pojun, Ximen Chuixue still chose to attack.

His swordsmanship was not a defensive swordsmanship in the first place.

Simon blows snow and fights people, and there are only two possibilities, kill someone, or be killed.

The sharp sword qi stung Po Jun's eyes, and Po Jun now knew that Ximen Blowing Snow was indeed qualified to be compared with himself when it came to swordsmanship.

The sword that Ximen blew the snow just now was fast enough, but this sword was actually a little faster than that sword.

In terms of sword speed alone, even the broken army is not as good as it.

However, in this world, swordsmanship is not faster and stronger.

The heart of the broken army was racing, and the peerless sword had already stabbed out.

Bite!

The two long swords instantly clashed in the void, and the blades collided, flying with great energy.

Ximen Fuxue was slightly shocked, his face became paler, but his eyes became brighter.

I didn't see how he moved, the sword light shone again, and the two divine swords clashed in the air, and two figures, one black and one white, appeared.

Accompanied by wind and thunder, sword qi and thunder.

The two of them have obviously achieved great achievements in swordsmanship.

To everyone's surprise, the white-clothed figure did not occupy the upper hand, but with the development of time, faster and faster, faster and faster, for a while, the sky was full of white-clothed long swords.

"Boy, you've been tricked. The sound of breaking the army sounded, and at the same time, the two swords clashed again, but the long sword in Ximen Chuixue's hand broke inch by inch.

If a swordsman loses his sword, his combat power will undoubtedly be greatly reduced.

So the army is overjoyed.

But Simon Blowing Snow's face was as pale as ever, and his eyes flashed with a divine light that he had never seen before.

Ruthless and formless, nameless and selfless.

"Some people, even if they have a divine sword in their hands, they still can't become the god of swords. You don't understand, and there's no need to understand it. ”

Simon blows snow and is white like snow, his eyes are indifferent, and there is no sadness or joy. (To be continued......)

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