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Chapter Sword Drawing

Chapter 778 Sword Drawing

Without using internal force, no spewing sword light, or even the slightest sound of wind, the young man's sword was like a bright blooming snowflake, pressing against the throat of an emperor!

At this moment, the alley was silent!

Everyone held their breath and looked at the scene in front of them in horror...

A emperor was pointed at with a sword.

No one saw clearly how the young man set out his sword, without any murderous aura or trajectory, as if the sword had been staying there!

Yidi's tight pupils gradually stretched...

"What a quick sword."

After a long time, he spit out four words from his mouth, and then, under the attention of countless martial arts people, he turned around and left.

He was defeated!

This time, I came here to experience Ximen Chuxue's sword skills, and also to feel the mystery of the Ninth Sword...

However, what he didn't expect was that the sword drawing of Ximen Chuxue was so terrifying! He is worthy of being one of the legendary swordsmen closest to God!

snowflake!

When Yi Emperor turned around and left, the instant snowflakes appeared in his mind! The incomparable nobleness and sacredness contained a completely different will in the middle!

Ximen Chuxue's sword intent...

“…”

The boy seemed to have done a very inconspicuous little thing, and he turned his sword to the sheath, looked around at the stupid martial arts people in the alley, took two steps back and closed the door.

The gate is closed, and the courtyard seems to have become distant again, isolated from the world...

In the alley, a group of dull martial arts people slowly relaxed their air conditioners, turned their stiff necks, and looked at each other. The shock in everyone's eyes could not be concealed.

What a fast sword!

What a stable heart!

A Emperor...

He lost to a little guy who they didn't know his name.

"I'm not dreaming, am I?"

"You hit me and see."

The voices of discussion in the alley gradually increased. When a group of people completely accepted this fact, countless snow-white carrier pigeons soared into the sky, quickly spreading the news that shocked the world throughout the Central Plains.

One emperor, one move is defeated by the mysterious boy!

Ximen Chuxue's sword drawing technique!

Who is the mysterious boy who obtained the mantle?

The world is shaking! The network is vibrating!

Once like a mythical character, standing on the dragon list with his undefeated and arrogant sword skills. He was invincible and invincible, but was defeated by an unknown boy.

...

"Ximen Chuxue and Yan Shisan are both peerless swordsmen in Gu Long's novels. Yan Shisan almost defeated the sword god Xie Xiaofeng in "The Thirteen Swords of Death", but Ximen Chuxue lives by sword, sincerely uses swords and sincerely uses people, and practices hard for ten years... Drawing a sword, killing people, blowing blood... Entering the realm of no sword."

"It seems that another new face will appear on the dragon list soon..."

"Um."

"At this time, tsk..."

In the martial arts world, when people were talking a lot, there were dark waves.

...

On that day, countless martial arts people gathered outside Ximen Chuxue's courtyard and heard the sound of drawing swords day after day...

The gang bosses from many forces in the capital all went out, stood outside the door, and whispered to the young men inside to come out and join their gang, and make a heart-warming promise.

From the first 4-stage full set of equipment to the later gradually increasing to tens of millions of silver, one wave higher than another, countless people quoted prices, hoping to get the franchise of this new strong boy.

However!

Their actions did not disrupt the rhythm of drawing swords in the courtyard at all.

Still orderly, drawing the sword...

Swordstone!

Crispy and pleasant!

"Depend on."

"This kid should be an unknown ordinary player, why is he so calm?"

"That's right, they all have so high bids. I heard that the Giant Whale Gang is allowed to go out as the deputy leader of the Gang and a third-level low-grade magic weapon, which scares away many gangs. This kid doesn't say anything..."

"What's the point? Who made his sword so fast that even an emperor had no time to react? Such a master must have a lot of ambition!"

"Look, the heavyweight gang hasn't appeared yet."

"Here you come!"

While speaking, a group of extraordinary men and women came from afar. Wherever they passed, many gang masters were frightened to give up the passage:

"Tsk! Shura Marquis, Shura on the rainy night...Tsksk, Shura Sect Master, the top ten master of the dragon list, he is not in the capital, but he comes very quickly! And he has come forward in person, it seems that he is determined to win..."

"I don't know what price Shurahou will quote."

Amid the discussion, Shura, who was walking on the rainy night, calmly came to the steps of the gate.

A person quickly walked out of the crowd, and he whispered in Shura's ear on the rainy night, and the latter nodded.

"Good guy."

“There are also people collecting our quotes on site.”

Many gang bosses in the crowd saw something strange and frowned secretly.

At this time, a middle-aged man walked out loudly, shaking his folding fan, looking suave:

"Brother Shura, I didn't expect you to be interested in Ximen Chuxue's disciples, haha... I don't know what price Shuramen will pay this little master this time..."

"It turns out that it is the leader of the Qinghe Gang. I am not here to poach people, but to ask for advice." Yuye Shura turned his face and looked back, ignored the discussion of the crowd behind him, bowed his hand and said loudly:

"Shuramen, Shura, come to ask for advice on the rainy night. I hope that Senior Ximen's disciples will come out and give me advice on the sword technique."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of swords in the courtyard suddenly stopped!

The martial arts people standing all over the alley were shocked.

They shouted here for a long time without any reaction. Unexpectedly, Shura's voice sounded like this on the rainy night, and the people inside responded.

Many gang bosses' faces became very ugly.

The gap reflected invisibly makes them feel inferior!

That's fine, the young man's reply was really heard from inside:

"Before competing with the 'Yi Emperor', the master has taught me a lesson. Our sword technique needs to be cultivated with blood. Draw the sword in order to suck blood, refine swords, and kill people. It's not to draw the sword and dance. You'd better go back."

A group of people outside the door looked at each other in a glance.

Shura also showed a solemn look on a rainy night!

Everyone present heard that the young man’s words meant that if he wanted to draw a sword below, it would no longer be a guide, but a killing person in blood!

...

At the same time, on the way back to Jiangnan, I received the news that an emperor was defeated by Ximen Chuxue's disciple, and frowned fiercely...

Sword drawing...

Ximen Chuxue?

Young disciple?

This news made Kaixin feel unexpected twice in a row.

The strength of the Emperor is almost the same as in his previous life, but the decisive battle between Ximen Chuxue's disciple and Ye Gucheng's disciple Forbidden was easily destroyed by Yi Emperor. He killed two people with one person, establishing the title of invincible strong man.

It seems that the butterfly effect has changed everything...

Not only did it delay the appearance of the successor of Ximen Chuxue's robe and bowl, but it also changed the standard for Ximen Chuxue to collect disciples - the guy in his previous life was not like a young man, and he was not that powerful.

While I was happy, I noticed another piece of information closely related to myself...
Chapter completed!
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