There was no use of internal energy, no spitting of sword light, or even the slightest sound of wind. The young man's sword was like a brightly blooming snowflake, pressed against Yi Di's throat!
The sword roars!
"What a fast sword."
In the alley, a group of sluggish martial arts people all slowly let out a long sigh of relief, turned their stiff necks, and looked at each other. The shock in everyone's eyes could not be concealed.
No matter what, the young man’s reply came from inside:
"Is there any way to make his sword so fast that even Emperor Yi has no time to react? Such a master must have great ambitions!"
"Ximen Chuixue and Yan Shisan are both peerless swordsmen in Gu Long's novels. Yan Shisan almost defeated the sword god Xie Xiaofeng with "The Thirteen Deadly Swords", but Ximen Chuixue lives by the sword, sincerity with the sword, and sincerity with people. , ten years of hard training with a sword...drawing a sword, killing people, blowing blood...entering the swordless realm."
But what he didn't expect was that the sword drawn by Ximen Chuixue's disciple was so terrifying! He is worthy of being one of the legendary swordsmen closest to God!
At this moment, the alley was silent!
"Hit me and see."
A group of people outside the door looked at each other.
At the same time, Kaixin, who had come down from Tianshan, received the news that Yi Di was defeated by Ximen Chuixue's disciples on the way back to the south of the Yangtze River, and frowned fiercely...
After a long time, he uttered four words, and then, under the gaze of countless martial arts people, he turned around and left.
Ximen Chuixue
Amid the discussion, Yuye Shura, who was walking like a dragon and a tiger, came to the steps of the gate with a steady gaze.
"My master has taught me a lesson before during the sword duel with the 'One Emperor'. Our sword skills need to be developed with blood. The purpose of drawing the sword is to suck blood, refine the sword, and kill people, not to draw the sword and dance. You should go back. "
snowflake!
Everyone held their breath and looked at the scene in front of them in horror...
"Is there any way to make his sword so fast that even Emperor Yi has no time to react? Such a master must have great ambitions!"
"Tsk! Lord Shura, Yuye Shura... Tsk, tsk, the leader of the Shura Sect, the top ten masters on the Dragon Ranking, he is not in the capital, but he came very quickly! And he came out in person, it seems he is determined to win... "
"Am I dreaming?"
"I don't know what price Shurahou will quote."
…
Many gang bosses in the crowd noticed something fishy and frowned secretly.
This piece of news surprised Kaixin twice in a row.
Emperor Yi was pointed at with a sword.
An emperor was defeated by a mysterious young man in one move!
When Yi Di turned around and left, the snowflakes that bloomed instantly appeared in his mind! Incomparable nobility and holiness, but there is a completely different will in the middle!
No matter what, the young man’s reply came from inside:
No one could clearly see how the young man drew his sword. There was no murderous intent or trace, as if the sword had always stayed there!
What a fast sword!
"Ximen Chuixue and Yan Shisan are both peerless swordsmen in Gu Long's novels. Yan Shisan almost defeated the sword god Xie Xiaofeng with "The Thirteen Deadly Swords", but Ximen Chuixue lives by the sword, sincerity with the sword, and sincerity with people. , ten years of hard training with a sword...drawing a sword, killing people, blowing blood...entering the swordless realm."
The gang bosses from many powerful gangs in the capital all mobilized and stood outside the door, loudly requesting the young man inside to come out and join their gang, and made a heart-stirring promise.
"At this time, tsk tsk..."
Emperor Yi was pointed at with a sword.
Yidi's constricted pupils gradually relaxed...
An emperor was defeated by a mysterious young man in one move!
"Depend on."
"Hit me and see."
Someone quickly walked out of the crowd and whispered into Yuye Shura's ear for a while, and the latter nodded.
“…”
It seems the butterfly effect changes everything…
"Ximen Chuixue and Yan Shisan are both peerless swordsmen in Gu Long's novels. Yan Shisan almost defeated the sword god Xie Xiaofeng with "The Thirteen Deadly Swords", but Ximen Chuixue lives by the sword, sincerity with the sword, and sincerity with people. , ten years of hard training with a sword...drawing a sword, killing people, blowing blood...entering the swordless realm."
"My master has taught me a lesson before during the sword duel with the 'One Emperor'. Our sword skills need to be developed with blood. The purpose of drawing the sword is to suck blood, refine the sword, and kill people, not to draw the sword and dance. You should go back. "
"What a fast sword."
"My master has taught me a lesson before during the sword duel with the 'One Emperor'. Our sword skills need to be developed with blood. The purpose of drawing the sword is to suck blood, refine the sword, and kill people, not to draw the sword and dance. You should go back. "
…
The invisible gap makes them feel inferior!
Many gang bosses in the crowd noticed something fishy and frowned secretly.
"That's right, the price is so high. I heard that the Giant Whale Gang even offered the position of deputy gang leader and a level 3 low-level magic weapon. It scared away many gangs, and this guy didn't say a word..."
snowflake!
After a long time, he uttered four words, and then, under the gaze of countless martial arts people, he turned around and left.
Yidi's constricted pupils gradually relaxed...
"I don't know what price Shurahou will quote."
He lost!
Amid the discussion, Yuye Shura, who was walking like a dragon and a tiger, came to the steps of the gate with a steady gaze.
…
He lost!
Many gang bosses in the crowd noticed something fishy and frowned secretly.
They shouted here for a long time and there was no response. Unexpectedly, the people inside responded to Yuye Shura's voice.
A group of people outside the door looked at each other.
On that day, countless martial arts people gathered outside Ximen Chuixue's courtyard, and heard the sound of drawing swords cutting through the air again day after day...
This time I came here to learn Ximen Chuixue's sword skills, and also to experience the secret of the Ninth Sword...
No one could clearly see how the young man drew his sword. There was no murderous intent or trace, as if the sword had always stayed there!
In the alley, a group of sluggish martial arts people all slowly let out a long sigh of relief, turned their stiff necks, and looked at each other. The shock in everyone's eyes could not be concealed.
Not only did it delay the appearance of the successor to Ximen Chuixue's mantle, but it also changed Ximen Chuixue's standards for accepting disciples - the guy in the previous life did not look like a young man, and he was not that powerful.
"coming!"
"I don't know what price Shurahou will quote."
But what he didn't expect was that the sword drawn by Ximen Chuixue's disciple was so terrifying! He is worthy of being one of the legendary swordsmen closest to God!
Emperor Yi was pointed at with a sword.
At this moment, the alley was silent!
But what he didn't expect was that the sword drawn by Ximen Chuixue's disciple was so terrifying! He is worthy of being one of the legendary swordsmen closest to God!
However!
They shouted here for a long time and there was no response. Unexpectedly, the people inside responded to Yuye Shura's voice.
snowflake!
“…”
"It turns out to be the leader of the Qinghe Gang. I'm not here to poach people, but to ask for advice." Yuye Shura turned his head and took one look and then withdrew his gaze. Ignoring the comments of the crowd behind him, he cupped his hands and said loudly:
Someone quickly walked out of the crowd and whispered into Yuye Shura's ear for a while, and the latter nodded.
A group of people outside the door looked at each other.
"coming!"
In the alley, a group of sluggish martial arts people all slowly let out a long sigh of relief, turned their stiff necks, and looked at each other. The shock in everyone's eyes could not be concealed.
Lost to a little guy whose name they didn't know.
When Yi Di turned around and left, the snowflakes that bloomed instantly appeared in his mind! Incomparable nobility and holiness, but there is a completely different will in the middle!
The invisible gap makes them feel inferior!
Not only did it delay the appearance of the successor to Ximen Chuixue's mantle, but it also changed Ximen Chuixue's standards for accepting disciples - the guy in the previous life did not look like a young man, and he was not that powerful.
No matter what, the young man’s reply came from inside:
"Ximen Chuixue and Yan Shisan are both peerless swordsmen in Gu Long's novels. Yan Shisan almost defeated the sword god Xie Xiaofeng with "The Thirteen Deadly Swords", but Ximen Chuixue lives by the sword, sincerity with the sword, and sincerity with people. , ten years of hard training with a sword...drawing a sword, killing people, blowing blood...entering the swordless realm."
At the same time, Kaixin, who had come down from Tianshan, received the news that Yi Di was defeated by Ximen Chuixue's disciples on the way back to the south of the Yangtze River, and frowned fiercely...
"I don't know what price Shurahou will quote."
"Is there any way to make his sword so fast that even Emperor Yi has no time to react? Such a master must have great ambitions!"
Ximen Chuixue’s sword intention…
On that day, countless martial arts people gathered outside Ximen Chuixue's courtyard, and heard the sound of drawing swords cutting through the air again day after day...
This piece of news surprised Kaixin twice in a row.
The invisible gap makes them feel inferior!
"coming!"
"coming!"
Yidi's constricted pupils gradually relaxed...
“…”
Young disciple
"It turns out to be the leader of the Qinghe Gang. I'm not here to poach people, but to ask for advice." Yuye Shura turned his head and took one look and then withdrew his gaze. Ignoring the comments of the crowd behind him, he cupped his hands and said loudly:
Young disciple
"What a fast sword."
Yidi's constricted pupils gradually relaxed...
The young man seemed to have done a very inconspicuous thing. He said nothing, put his sword back into its sheath, glanced at the stunned martial arts people in the alley, took two steps back, and closed the door.
Everyone held their breath and looked at the scene in front of them in horror...
"Hit me and see."
Ximen Chuixue
There was no use of internal energy, no spitting of sword light, or even the slightest sound of wind. The young man's sword was like a brightly blooming snowflake, pressed against Yi Di's throat!
Yi Di's strength was almost the same as in his previous life, but the decisive battle between Ximen Chuixue's apprentice and Ye Gucheng's disciple Zijin was easily destroyed by Yi Di. One person killed both of them, establishing his title as the invincible strong man.
The door is closed, and the courtyard seems remote again, isolated from the world...
"Hit me and see."
…
He lost!
This piece of news surprised Kaixin twice in a row.
A group of people outside the door looked at each other.
While talking, a group of men and women with extraordinary momentum came from a distance. Wherever they passed, many gang masters gave way to the passage in fear:
In the alley, a group of sluggish martial arts people all slowly let out a long sigh of relief, turned their stiff necks, and looked at each other. The shock in everyone's eyes could not be concealed.
What a stable heart!
Ximen Chuixue’s sword-drawing skills!
Not only did it delay the appearance of the successor to Ximen Chuixue's mantle, but it also changed Ximen Chuixue's standards for accepting disciples - the guy in the previous life did not look like a young man, and he was not that powerful.
At this time, a middle-aged man walked out loudly, waving his folding fan and showing a graceful attitude:
There was no use of internal energy, no spitting of sword light, or even the slightest sound of wind. The young man's sword was like a brightly blooming snowflake, pressed against Yi Di's throat!
What a fast sword!
This piece of news surprised Kaixin twice in a row.
While I was feeling happy, I noticed another piece of information that was closely related to me...
Yi Di's strength was almost the same as in his previous life, but the decisive battle between Ximen Chuixue's apprentice and Ye Gucheng's disciple Zijin was easily destroyed by Yi Di. One person killed both of them, establishing his title as the invincible strong man.
Who is the mysterious boy who got the mantle
What a fast sword!
What a stable heart!
He was once like a figure in mythology, standing on the dragon list with his undefeated and arrogant swordsmanship. He was called the invincible 'One Emperor', but he was defeated by an unknown young man.
On that day, countless martial arts people gathered outside Ximen Chuixue's courtyard, and heard the sound of drawing swords cutting through the air again day after day...
"Good guy."
In the martial arts world, when people were talking about it, there was a dark wave.
While talking, a group of men and women with extraordinary momentum came from a distance. Wherever they passed, many gang masters gave way to the passage in fear:
The gang bosses from many powerful gangs in the capital all mobilized and stood outside the door, loudly requesting the young man inside to come out and join their gang, and made a heart-stirring promise.
"I don't know what price Shurahou will quote."
One Emperor…
Who is the mysterious boy who got the mantle
In the alley, a group of sluggish martial arts people all slowly let out a long sigh of relief, turned their stiff necks, and looked at each other. The shock in everyone's eyes could not be concealed.
No matter what, the young man’s reply came from inside:
At the same time, Kaixin, who had come down from Tianshan, received the news that Yi Di was defeated by Ximen Chuixue's disciples on the way back to the south of the Yangtze River, and frowned fiercely...
Lost to a little guy whose name they didn't know.
The invisible gap makes them feel inferior!
One Emperor…
"It turns out to be the leader of the Qinghe Gang. I'm not here to poach people, but to ask for advice." Yuye Shura turned his head and took one look and then withdrew his gaze. Ignoring the comments of the crowd behind him, he cupped his hands and said loudly:
"I don't know what price Shurahou will quote."
The door is closed, and the courtyard seems remote again, isolated from the world...
Many gang bosses in the crowd noticed something fishy and frowned secretly.
The martial arts people standing in the alley were shocked.
"Am I dreaming?"
Ximen Chuixue’s sword-drawing skills!
Lost to a little guy whose name they didn't know.
The gang bosses from many powerful gangs in the capital all mobilized and stood outside the door, loudly requesting the young man inside to come out and join their gang, and made a heart-stirring promise.
"Am I dreaming?"
He was once like a figure in mythology, standing on the dragon list with his undefeated and arrogant swordsmanship. He was called the invincible 'One Emperor', but he was defeated by an unknown young man.
"Hit me and see."
After a long time, he uttered four words, and then, under the gaze of countless martial arts people, he turned around and left.
When Yi Di turned around and left, the snowflakes that bloomed instantly appeared in his mind! Incomparable nobility and holiness, but there is a completely different will in the middle!
"Asura Sect, Yuye Shura, I'm here to ask for advice. I hope that Senior Ximen will send his disciples out to teach me the swordsmanship."
…
There was no use of internal energy, no spitting of sword light, or even the slightest sound of wind. The young man's sword was like a brightly blooming snowflake, pressed against Yi Di's throat!
The voices of discussion in the alley gradually increased. When a group of people completely accepted this fact, countless snow-white carrier pigeons rose into the sky and quickly spread the news that shocked the world throughout the Central Plains.
The sword roars!
snowflake!
In the alley, a group of sluggish martial arts people all slowly let out a long sigh of relief, turned their stiff necks, and looked at each other. The shock in everyone's eyes could not be concealed.
Ximen Chuixue
An emperor was defeated by a mysterious young man in one move!
"This kid should be an unknown ordinary player. How can he be so calm?"
Still methodical, drawing the sword...
The art of drawing swords…
"It seems that a new face will appear on the Dragon List soon..."
In the martial arts world, when people were talking about it, there was a dark wave.
"Good guy."
Ximen Chuixue’s sword-drawing skills!
The voices of discussion in the alley gradually increased. When a group of people completely accepted this fact, countless snow-white carrier pigeons rose into the sky and quickly spread the news that shocked the world throughout the Central Plains.
An emperor was defeated by a mysterious young man in one move!
An emperor was defeated by a mysterious young man in one move!
The martial arts people standing in the alley were shocked.
There was no use of internal energy, no spitting of sword light, or even the slightest sound of wind. The young man's sword was like a brightly blooming snowflake, pressed against Yi Di's throat!
"Brother Shura, I didn't expect you to be interested in Ximen Chuixue's disciples, haha... I wonder what price Shura Sect will pay to win over this little master..."
"Am I dreaming?"
While I was feeling happy, I noticed another piece of information that was closely related to me...
Who is the mysterious boy who got the mantle
This piece of news surprised Kaixin twice in a row.
Ximen Chuixue
“There are people on site collecting our quotes.”
They shouted here for a long time and there was no response. Unexpectedly, the people inside responded to Yuye Shura's voice.
"coming!"
This piece of news surprised Kaixin twice in a row.
From the initial 4-level complete set of equipment, it gradually increased to tens of millions of dollars. With each wave after wave, countless people made offers, hoping to get this newly powerful young man to join.
On that day, countless martial arts people gathered outside Ximen Chuixue's courtyard, and heard the sound of drawing swords cutting through the air again day after day...
The world is in shock! The network is in shock!
He was once like a figure in mythology, standing on the dragon list with his undefeated and arrogant swordsmanship. He was called the invincible 'One Emperor', but he was defeated by an unknown young man.
“…”
An emperor was defeated by a mysterious young man in one move!
The art of drawing swords…
Ximen Chuixue
He was once like a figure in mythology, standing on the dragon list with his undefeated and arrogant swordsmanship. He was called the invincible 'One Emperor', but he was defeated by an unknown young man.
“…”
Amid the discussion, Yuye Shura, who was walking like a dragon and a tiger, came to the steps of the gate with a steady gaze.
What a fast sword!
…
There was no use of internal energy, no spitting of sword light, or even the slightest sound of wind. The young man's sword was like a brightly blooming snowflake, pressed against Yi Di's throat!
After a long time, he uttered four words, and then, under the gaze of countless martial arts people, he turned around and left.
"Let's see, the heavyweight gang hasn't appeared yet."
The world is in shock! The network is in shock!
The invisible gap makes them feel inferior!
"It seems that a new face will appear on the Dragon List soon..."
The martial arts people standing in the alley were shocked.
"Ximen Chuixue and Yan Shisan are both peerless swordsmen in Gu Long's novels. Yan Shisan almost defeated the sword god Xie Xiaofeng with "The Thirteen Deadly Swords", but Ximen Chuixue lives by the sword, sincerity with the sword, and sincerity with people. , ten years of hard training with a sword...drawing a sword, killing people, blowing blood...entering the swordless realm."
Ximen Chuixue’s sword intention…
Not only did it delay the appearance of the successor to Ximen Chuixue's mantle, but it also changed Ximen Chuixue's standards for accepting disciples - the guy in the previous life did not look like a young man, and he was not that powerful.
Yi Di's strength was almost the same as in his previous life, but the decisive battle between Ximen Chuixue's apprentice and Ye Gucheng's disciple Zijin was easily destroyed by Yi Di. One person killed both of them, establishing his title as the invincible strong man.
Ximen Chuixue
"What a fast sword."
The door is closed, and the courtyard seems remote again, isolated from the world...
"What a fast sword."
At the same time, Kaixin, who had come down from Tianshan, received the news that Yi Di was defeated by Ximen Chuixue's disciples on the way back to the south of the Yangtze River, and frowned fiercely...
"It seems that a new face will appear on the Dragon List soon..."
"Is there any way to make his sword so fast that even Emperor Yi has no time to react? Such a master must have great ambitions!"
"What a fast sword."
The young man seemed to have done a very inconspicuous thing. He said nothing, put his sword back into its sheath, glanced at the stunned martial arts people in the alley, took two steps back, and closed the door.
In the martial arts world, when people were talking about it, there was a dark wave.
What a fast sword!
Their actions did not disrupt the rhythm of drawing swords in the courtyard at all.
"Um."
In the martial arts world, when people were talking about it, there was a dark wave.
"Ximen Chuixue and Yan Shisan are both peerless swordsmen in Gu Long's novels. Yan Shisan almost defeated the sword god Xie Xiaofeng with "The Thirteen Deadly Swords", but Ximen Chuixue lives by the sword, sincerity with the sword, and sincerity with people. , ten years of hard training with a sword...drawing a sword, killing people, blowing blood...entering the swordless realm."
"Ximen Chuixue and Yan Shisan are both peerless swordsmen in Gu Long's novels. Yan Shisan almost defeated the sword god Xie Xiaofeng with "The Thirteen Deadly Swords", but Ximen Chuixue lives by the sword, sincerity with the sword, and sincerity with people. , ten years of hard training with a sword...drawing a sword, killing people, blowing blood...entering the swordless realm."
Emperor Yi was pointed at with a sword.
They shouted here for a long time and there was no response. Unexpectedly, the people inside responded to Yuye Shura's voice.
The door is closed, and the courtyard seems remote again, isolated from the world...
"That's right, the price is so high. I heard that the Giant Whale Gang even offered the position of deputy gang leader and a level 3 low-level magic weapon. It scared away many gangs, and this guy didn't say a word..."
"At this time, tsk tsk..."
This time I came here to learn Ximen Chuixue's sword skills, and also to experience the secret of the Ninth Sword...
"Hit me and see."
This piece of news surprised Kaixin twice in a row.
In the martial arts world, when people were talking about it, there was a dark wave.
“There are people on site collecting our quotes.”
Emperor Yi was pointed at with a sword.
…
At this time, a middle-aged man walked out loudly, waving his folding fan and showing a graceful attitude:
However!
Ximen Chuixue
However!
While talking, a group of men and women with extraordinary momentum came from a distance. Wherever they passed, many gang masters gave way to the passage in fear:
Crisp and sweet!
On that day, countless martial arts people gathered outside Ximen Chuixue's courtyard, and heard the sound of drawing swords cutting through the air again day after day...
Many gang bosses in the crowd noticed something fishy and frowned secretly.
They shouted here for a long time and there was no response. Unexpectedly, the people inside responded to Yuye Shura's voice.
The gang bosses from many powerful gangs in the capital all mobilized and stood outside the door, loudly requesting the young man inside to come out and join their gang, and made a heart-stirring promise.
Yidi's constricted pupils gradually relaxed...
"Good guy."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of swords in the courtyard suddenly stopped!
In the alley, a group of sluggish martial arts people all slowly let out a long sigh of relief, turned their stiff necks, and looked at each other. The shock in everyone's eyes could not be concealed.
"Am I dreaming?"
Yi Di's strength was almost the same as in his previous life, but the decisive battle between Ximen Chuixue's apprentice and Ye Gucheng's disciple Zijin was easily destroyed by Yi Di. One person killed both of them, establishing his title as the invincible strong man.
When Yi Di turned around and left, the snowflakes that bloomed instantly appeared in his mind! Incomparable nobility and holiness, but there is a completely different will in the middle!
The gang bosses from many powerful gangs in the capital all mobilized and stood outside the door, loudly requesting the young man inside to come out and join their gang, and made a heart-stirring promise.
From the initial 4-level complete set of equipment, it gradually increased to tens of millions of dollars. With each wave after wave, countless people made offers, hoping to get this newly powerful young man to join.
While talking, a group of men and women with extraordinary momentum came from a distance. Wherever they passed, many gang masters gave way to the passage in fear:
At this time, a middle-aged man walked out loudly, waving his folding fan and showing a graceful attitude:
…
However!
…
They shouted here for a long time and there was no response. Unexpectedly, the people inside responded to Yuye Shura's voice.
Their actions did not disrupt the rhythm of drawing swords in the courtyard at all.
"Is there any way to make his sword so fast that even Emperor Yi has no time to react? Such a master must have great ambitions!"
"coming!"
Who is the mysterious boy who got the mantle
"It turns out that Ximen Chuixue went to the capital." This news surprised Kaixin. He didn't expect that this mission would require him to go to the capital again.
Their actions did not disrupt the rhythm of drawing swords in the courtyard at all.
On that day, countless martial arts people gathered outside Ximen Chuixue's courtyard, and heard the sound of drawing swords cutting through the air again day after day...
This piece of news surprised Kaixin twice in a row.
The sword roars!
What a stable heart!
At the same time, Kaixin, who had come down from Tianshan, received the news that Yi Di was defeated by Ximen Chuixue's disciples on the way back to the south of the Yangtze River, and frowned fiercely...
This time I came here to learn Ximen Chuixue's sword skills, and also to experience the secret of the Ninth Sword...
"Brother Shura, I didn't expect you to be interested in Ximen Chuixue's disciples, haha... I wonder what price Shura Sect will pay to win over this little master..."
This piece of news surprised Kaixin twice in a row.
Still methodical, drawing the sword...
What a fast sword!
Lost to a little guy whose name they didn't know.
Yidi's constricted pupils gradually relaxed...
snowflake!
Amid the discussion, Yuye Shura, who was walking like a dragon and a tiger, came to the steps of the gate with a steady gaze.
He was once like a figure in mythology, standing on the dragon list with his undefeated and arrogant swordsmanship. He was called the invincible 'One Emperor', but he was defeated by an unknown young man.
"It seems that a new face will appear on the Dragon List soon..."
The sword roars!
"I don't know what price Shurahou will quote."
"Asura Sect, Yuye Shura, I'm here to ask for advice. I hope that Senior Ximen will send his disciples out to teach me the swordsmanship."
While I was feeling happy, I noticed another piece of information that was closely related to me...
The faces of many gang bosses became very ugly.
Crisp and sweet!
The invisible gap makes them feel inferior!
In the alley, a group of sluggish martial arts people all slowly let out a long sigh of relief, turned their stiff necks, and looked at each other. The shock in everyone's eyes could not be concealed.
In the martial arts world, when people were talking about it, there was a dark wave.
At this time, a middle-aged man walked out loudly, waving his folding fan and showing a graceful attitude:
"Depend on."
An emperor was defeated by a mysterious young man in one move!
Ximen Chuixue’s sword intention…
Everyone present could tell that the meaning of the young man's words was that if he wanted to draw his sword, it would no longer be to give instructions, but to kill at the sight of blood!
"Am I dreaming?"
The martial arts people standing in the alley were shocked.
"This kid should be an unknown ordinary player. How can he be so calm?"
"Is there any way to make his sword so fast that even Emperor Yi has no time to react? Such a master must have great ambitions!"
…
Amid the discussion, Yuye Shura, who was walking like a dragon and a tiger, came to the steps of the gate with a steady gaze.
…
"That's right, the price is so high. I heard that the Giant Whale Gang even offered the position of deputy gang leader and a level 3 low-level magic weapon. It scared away many gangs, and this guy didn't say a word..."
No one could clearly see how the young man drew his sword. There was no murderous intent or trace, as if the sword had always stayed there!
While I was feeling happy, I noticed another piece of information that was closely related to me...
In the alley, a group of sluggish martial arts people all slowly let out a long sigh of relief, turned their stiff necks, and looked at each other. The shock in everyone's eyes could not be concealed.
At this time, a middle-aged man walked out loudly, waving his folding fan and showing a graceful attitude:
From the initial 4-level complete set of equipment, it gradually increased to tens of millions of dollars. With each wave after wave, countless people made offers, hoping to get this newly powerful young man to join.
"Is there any way to make his sword so fast that even Emperor Yi has no time to react? Such a master must have great ambitions!"
Ximen Chuixue
Not only did it delay the appearance of the successor to Ximen Chuixue's mantle, but it also changed Ximen Chuixue's standards for accepting disciples - the guy in the previous life did not look like a young man, and he was not that powerful.
"Good guy."
It seems the butterfly effect changes everything…
Many gang bosses in the crowd noticed something fishy and frowned secretly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of swords in the courtyard suddenly stopped!
"Let's see, the heavyweight gang hasn't appeared yet."
"Depend on."
However!
Amid the discussion, Yuye Shura, who was walking like a dragon and a tiger, came to the steps of the gate with a steady gaze.
Crisp and sweet!
"coming!"
Someone quickly walked out of the crowd and whispered into Yuye Shura's ear for a while, and the latter nodded.
Emperor Yi was pointed at with a sword.
Everyone present could tell that the meaning of the young man's words was that if he wanted to draw his sword, it would no longer be to give instructions, but to kill at the sight of blood!
"Brother Shura, I didn't expect you to be interested in Ximen Chuixue's disciples, haha... I wonder what price Shura Sect will pay to win over this little master..."
While talking, a group of men and women with extraordinary momentum came from a distance. Wherever they passed, many gang masters gave way to the passage in fear:
Someone quickly walked out of the crowd and whispered into Yuye Shura's ear for a while, and the latter nodded.
"This kid should be an unknown ordinary player. How can he be so calm?"
"Tsk! Lord Shura, Yuye Shura... Tsk, tsk, the leader of the Shura Sect, the top ten masters on the Dragon Ranking, he is not in the capital, but he came very quickly! And he came out in person, it seems he is determined to win... "
What a stable heart!
At this time, a middle-aged man walked out loudly, waving his folding fan and showing a graceful attitude:
"I don't know what price Shurahou will quote."
Many gang bosses in the crowd noticed something fishy and frowned secretly.
Everyone present could tell that the meaning of the young man's words was that if he wanted to draw his sword, it would no longer be to give instructions, but to kill at the sight of blood!
"Brother Shura, I didn't expect you to be interested in Ximen Chuixue's disciples, haha... I wonder what price Shura Sect will pay to win over this little master..."
…
In the alley, a group of sluggish martial arts people all slowly let out a long sigh of relief, turned their stiff necks, and looked at each other. The shock in everyone's eyes could not be concealed.
"Asura Sect, Yuye Shura, I'm here to ask for advice. I hope that Senior Ximen will send his disciples out to teach me the swordsmanship."
"It turns out that Ximen Chuixue went to the capital." This news surprised Kaixin. He didn't expect that this mission would require him to go to the capital again.
"My master has taught me a lesson before during the sword duel with the 'One Emperor'. Our sword skills need to be developed with blood. The purpose of drawing the sword is to suck blood, refine the sword, and kill people, not to draw the sword and dance. You should go back. "
Amid the discussion, Yuye Shura, who was walking like a dragon and a tiger, came to the steps of the gate with a steady gaze.
He was once like a figure in mythology, standing on the dragon list with his undefeated and arrogant swordsmanship. He was called the invincible 'One Emperor', but he was defeated by an unknown young man.
…
Yidi's constricted pupils gradually relaxed...
Who is the mysterious boy who got the mantle
Someone quickly walked out of the crowd and whispered into Yuye Shura's ear for a while, and the latter nodded.
"Asura Sect, Yuye Shura, I'm here to ask for advice. I hope that Senior Ximen will send his disciples out to teach me the swordsmanship."
The voices of discussion in the alley gradually increased. When a group of people completely accepted this fact, countless snow-white carrier pigeons rose into the sky and quickly spread the news that shocked the world throughout the Central Plains.
"Good guy."
There was no use of internal energy, no spitting of sword light, or even the slightest sound of wind. The young man's sword was like a brightly blooming snowflake, pressed against Yi Di's throat!
This time I came here to learn Ximen Chuixue's sword skills, and also to experience the secret of the Ninth Sword...
"That's right, the price is so high. I heard that the Giant Whale Gang even offered the position of deputy gang leader and a level 3 low-level magic weapon. It scared away many gangs, and this guy didn't say a word..."
One Emperor…
Who is the mysterious boy who got the mantle
While I was feeling happy, I noticed another piece of information that was closely related to me...
On that day, countless martial arts people gathered outside Ximen Chuixue's courtyard, and heard the sound of drawing swords cutting through the air again day after day...
“There are people on site collecting our quotes.”
The door is closed, and the courtyard seems remote again, isolated from the world...
The invisible gap makes them feel inferior!
At this moment, the alley was silent!
Many gang bosses in the crowd noticed something fishy and frowned secretly.
Crisp and sweet!
From the initial 4-level complete set of equipment, it gradually increased to tens of millions of dollars. With each wave after wave, countless people made offers, hoping to get this newly powerful young man to join.
"Um."
At this time, a middle-aged man walked out loudly, waving his folding fan and showing a graceful attitude:
But what he didn't expect was that the sword drawn by Ximen Chuixue's disciple was so terrifying! He is worthy of being one of the legendary swordsmen closest to God!
Ximen Chuixue
"Brother Shura, I didn't expect you to be interested in Ximen Chuixue's disciples, haha... I wonder what price Shura Sect will pay to win over this little master..."
The young man seemed to have done a very inconspicuous thing. He said nothing, put his sword back into its sheath, glanced at the stunned martial arts people in the alley, took two steps back, and closed the door.
…
"Asura Sect, Yuye Shura, I'm here to ask for advice. I hope that Senior Ximen will send his disciples out to teach me the swordsmanship."
…
"It turns out to be the leader of the Qinghe Gang. I'm not here to poach people, but to ask for advice." Yuye Shura turned his head and took one look and then withdrew his gaze. Ignoring the comments of the crowd behind him, he cupped his hands and said loudly:
"My master has taught me a lesson before during the sword duel with the 'One Emperor'. Our sword skills need to be developed with blood. The purpose of drawing the sword is to suck blood, refine the sword, and kill people, not to draw the sword and dance. You should go back. "
In the alley, a group of sluggish martial arts people all slowly let out a long sigh of relief, turned their stiff necks, and looked at each other. The shock in everyone's eyes could not be concealed.
The gang bosses from many powerful gangs in the capital all mobilized and stood outside the door, loudly requesting the young man inside to come out and join their gang, and made a heart-stirring promise.
Yidi's constricted pupils gradually relaxed...
Ximen Chuixue’s sword-drawing skills!
Crisp and sweet!
In the martial arts world, when people were talking about it, there was a dark wave.
On that day, countless martial arts people gathered outside Ximen Chuixue's courtyard, and heard the sound of drawing swords cutting through the air again day after day...
"Asura Sect, Yuye Shura, I'm here to ask for advice. I hope that Senior Ximen will send his disciples out to teach me the swordsmanship."
While I was feeling happy, I noticed another piece of information that was closely related to me...
"Good guy."
What a fast sword!
At the same time, Kaixin, who had come down from Tianshan, received the news that Yi Di was defeated by Ximen Chuixue's disciples on the way back to the south of the Yangtze River, and frowned fiercely...
While I was feeling happy, I noticed another piece of information that was closely related to me...
One Emperor…
The world is in shock! The network is in shock!
What a stable heart!
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of swords in the courtyard suddenly stopped!
Someone quickly walked out of the crowd and whispered into Yuye Shura's ear for a while, and the latter nodded.
What a stable heart!
The martial arts people standing in the alley were shocked.
…
But what he didn't expect was that the sword drawn by Ximen Chuixue's disciple was so terrifying! He is worthy of being one of the legendary swordsmen closest to God!
They shouted here for a long time and there was no response. Unexpectedly, the people inside responded to Yuye Shura's voice.
The door is closed, and the courtyard seems remote again, isolated from the world...
Many gang bosses in the crowd noticed something fishy and frowned secretly.
"Asura Sect, Yuye Shura, I'm here to ask for advice. I hope that Senior Ximen will send his disciples out to teach me the swordsmanship."
Their actions did not disrupt the rhythm of drawing swords in the courtyard at all.
After a long time, he uttered four words, and then, under the gaze of countless martial arts people, he turned around and left.
The faces of many gang bosses became very ugly.
This piece of news surprised Kaixin twice in a row.
At this time, a middle-aged man walked out loudly, waving his folding fan and showing a graceful attitude:
The invisible gap makes them feel inferior!
He lost!
At this moment, the alley was silent!
snowflake!
He lost!
But what he didn't expect was that the sword drawn by Ximen Chuixue's disciple was so terrifying! He is worthy of being one of the legendary swordsmen closest to God!
"Depend on."
"What a fast sword."
It seems the butterfly effect changes everything…
No matter what, the young man’s reply came from inside:
On that day, countless martial arts people gathered outside Ximen Chuixue's courtyard, and heard the sound of drawing swords cutting through the air again day after day...
Everyone held their breath and looked at the scene in front of them in horror...
Ximen Chuixue’s sword-drawing skills!
Lost to a little guy whose name they didn't know.
"It turns out to be the leader of the Qinghe Gang. I'm not here to poach people, but to ask for advice." Yuye Shura turned his head and took one look and then withdrew his gaze. Ignoring the comments of the crowd behind him, he cupped his hands and said loudly:
"Am I dreaming?"
"My master has taught me a lesson before during the sword duel with the 'One Emperor'. Our sword skills need to be developed with blood. The purpose of drawing the sword is to suck blood, refine the sword, and kill people, not to draw the sword and dance. You should go back. "
Many gang bosses in the crowd noticed something fishy and frowned secretly.
An emperor was defeated by a mysterious young man in one move!
"What a fast sword."
Everyone present could tell that the meaning of the young man's words was that if he wanted to draw his sword, it would no longer be to give instructions, but to kill at the sight of blood!
A group of people outside the door looked at each other.
At the same time, Kaixin, who had come down from Tianshan, received the news that Yi Di was defeated by Ximen Chuixue's disciples on the way back to the south of the Yangtze River, and frowned fiercely...
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of swords in the courtyard suddenly stopped!
"coming!"
Yuye Shura also showed a solemn expression!
Ximen Chuixue
Everyone held their breath and looked at the scene in front of them in horror...
The invisible gap makes them feel inferior!
Everyone present could tell that the meaning of the young man's words was that if he wanted to draw his sword, it would no longer be to give instructions, but to kill at the sight of blood!
"At this time, tsk tsk..."
Crisp and sweet!
The sword roars!
…
“There are people on site collecting our quotes.”
Someone quickly walked out of the crowd and whispered into Yuye Shura's ear for a while, and the latter nodded.
At the same time, Kaixin, who had come down from Tianshan, received the news that Yi Di was defeated by Ximen Chuixue's disciples on the way back to the south of the Yangtze River, and frowned fiercely...
The art of drawing swords…
What a fast sword!
“…”
Who is the mysterious boy who got the mantle
"At this time, tsk tsk..."
The art of drawing swords…
Everyone held their breath and looked at the scene in front of them in horror...
"What a fast sword."
Ximen Chuixue
An emperor was defeated by a mysterious young man in one move!
Still methodical, drawing the sword...
Young disciple
One Emperor…
"Asura Sect, Yuye Shura, I'm here to ask for advice. I hope that Senior Ximen will send his disciples out to teach me the swordsmanship."
This piece of news surprised Kaixin twice in a row.
"Asura Sect, Yuye Shura, I'm here to ask for advice. I hope that Senior Ximen will send his disciples out to teach me the swordsmanship."
However!
While I was feeling happy, I noticed another piece of information that was closely related to me...
Young disciple
He lost!
The sword roars!
Yi Di's strength was almost the same as in his previous life, but the decisive battle between Ximen Chuixue's apprentice and Ye Gucheng's disciple Zijin was easily destroyed by Yi Di. One person killed both of them, establishing his title as the invincible strong man.
"Hit me and see."
"Am I dreaming?"
Ximen Chuixue’s sword intention…
“…”
While talking, a group of men and women with extraordinary momentum came from a distance. Wherever they passed, many gang masters gave way to the passage in fear:
After a long time, he uttered four words, and then, under the gaze of countless martial arts people, he turned around and left.
It seems the butterfly effect changes everything…
After a long time, he uttered four words, and then, under the gaze of countless martial arts people, he turned around and left.
"Brother Shura, I didn't expect you to be interested in Ximen Chuixue's disciples, haha... I wonder what price Shura Sect will pay to win over this little master..."
Not only did it delay the appearance of the successor to Ximen Chuixue's mantle, but it also changed Ximen Chuixue's standards for accepting disciples - the guy in the previous life did not look like a young man, and he was not that powerful.
"Am I dreaming?"
No one could clearly see how the young man drew his sword. There was no murderous intent or trace, as if the sword had always stayed there!
Everyone present could tell that the meaning of the young man's words was that if he wanted to draw his sword, it would no longer be to give instructions, but to kill at the sight of blood!
This time I came here to learn Ximen Chuixue's sword skills, and also to experience the secret of the Ninth Sword...
Many gang bosses in the crowd noticed something fishy and frowned secretly.
"It turns out that Ximen Chuixue went to the capital." This news surprised Kaixin. He didn't expect that this mission would require him to go to the capital again.
"Am I dreaming?"
While I was feeling happy, I noticed another piece of information that was closely related to me...
…
"It turns out that Ximen Chuixue went to the capital." This news surprised Kaixin. He didn't expect that this mission would require him to go to the capital again.
Lost to a little guy whose name they didn't know.
Yuye Shura also showed a solemn expression!
"It turns out that Ximen Chuixue went to the capital." This news surprised Kaixin. He didn't expect that this mission would require him to go to the capital again.
Amid the discussion, Yuye Shura, who was walking like a dragon and a tiger, came to the steps of the gate with a steady gaze.
The door is closed, and the courtyard seems remote again, isolated from the world...
At the same time, Kaixin, who had come down from Tianshan, received the news that Yi Di was defeated by Ximen Chuixue's disciples on the way back to the south of the Yangtze River, and frowned fiercely...
Not only did it delay the appearance of the successor to Ximen Chuixue's mantle, but it also changed Ximen Chuixue's standards for accepting disciples - the guy in the previous life did not look like a young man, and he was not that powerful.
The world is in shock! The network is in shock!