The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 212 Promise
Never go forward, advance and never retreat!

The brutal murderous aura, along with the sword light and Changhong that seemed to split the world, filled every corner.

This is Ximen Chuuxue's life and death fight!
Shangguan Haitang stared at this scene in a daze, and couldn't believe her eyes!
How could the mighty sword god be forced to such an extent? !

Even, until he was forced to this point, it was still the young and excessive swordsman who had the upper hand!

His sword is condensed and pure, as if the sky is collapsing, the sword is mighty, majestic and majestic, it seems that it is no longer a mortal sword, but a sword technique that can only be used by gods and demons!
No matter how murderous and stunning Ximen Chuuxue's sword was, in the end, under the force of that mighty sword, he was clearly at a disadvantage!
This is no longer a duel between two evenly matched swordsmen, but a desperate fight by Ximen Chuuxue!
She has seen this kind of scene many, many times. In the square of Hulong Mountain Villa, there are countless masters who claim to be extraordinary in martial arts come to challenge the God of Tiedan, and they will all end up in this end!
Unexpectedly, she would actually see it on Ximen Chuuxue today!
However, she still has a little hope in her heart, the hope that Ximen Chuuxue will turn defeat into victory!
It's just because he is the sword god, the sword god recognized by the whole world. Since his debut for more than ten years, he has never lost a single defeat. No matter how powerful or incredible the enemy is, he is finally defeated by his sword.

If not, how can he be compared with the Baiyun City Lord who is like an exile in the world?

call out!
The sword light pierced through the air, and between whistling, the two sword moves finally collided together.

It can only be seen that under the mighty black and red sword light, that amazing and extraordinary sword light Changhong was completely shattered the first time it hit it.

Amidst the fierce and violent sword energy, Ximen Chuuxue could only feel that a landslide and tsunami-like terrifying force suddenly erupted from the opponent's sword. Compared with the first sword, the strength was much greater!
Under this vast sword force that suppressed everything, the long sword in his palm was swung away in an instant, and the sword force was broken immediately!
when!
Like Huang Zhong Dalu's muffled voice, Ximen Chuuxue had no time to unload his strength, his whole body whizzed away like a cannonball, and slammed into the small forest beside the road!

One, two, three...

After breaking the tenth tree, Ximen Chuuxue's body stopped.

At this time, the owner of Wanmei Villa no longer looked the same as when he first came. He was dressed in white clothes, which were already in tatters. Apart from countless traces of mud, blood stains were everywhere.

The blood is naturally not someone else's.

This famous sword god is not only spitting out blood, but also has countless bloodstains on his body. No one would dare to blow him with Ximen after seeing him in such a state of embarrassment. connect together!
Lost, Ximen Chuuxue lost!
Witnessing the shattering of a myth in Jianghu, or the shattering at the hands of such a young swordsman, Shangguan Haitang's emotions became complicated.

Even, even when Ximen Chuuxue made a desperate fight just now, she already felt that the opponent would lose.

However, that is the sword god after all, the sword god who has never been defeated!

Looking at the young swordsman in green shirt and standing with his sword in front of him, Shangguan Haitang didn't know what to say for a moment.

Thinking of how she kindly persuaded him just now to let him join the No. [-] village in the world, and the various conditions offered, she herself felt ridiculous.

A swordsman who can defeat Ximen Chuuxue, how many people in the world can teach his swordsmanship, and what kind of swordsmanship can attract him?
Perhaps, apart from the Baiyun City Lord, he is already the number one swordsman in the world.

Shangguan Haitang actually had no expectations for the legendary sword technique that looked like an immortal coming down to earth. Could it be possible that Flying Immortal could match the terrifying sword technique of the young man in front of him?
"Simon!"

An anxious shout came from not far away, and then a gray shadow flew across the air, with an unbelievably fast speed, but with a bit of gorgeous majesty, it landed beside Ximen Chuuxue in an instant.

The person who came was wearing a red cloak and had four eyebrows, it was Lu Xiaofeng!

It's just that this Daxia Lu, who once attracted the hearts of countless heroines, no longer looks suave and suave. On the contrary, he is also in a mess, burning with urgency, as if his four eyebrows are on fire.

He stepped forward to help Ximen Chuuxue, and seeing that he was not dead, his face finally relaxed, and with three points of surprise, he let out a long breath, and said: "It's okay, it's just a little injury, and I have cultivated a little bit." The month will be fine."

"He's stronger than what you said." Ximen Chuuxue said suddenly.

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head helplessly, and said: "So I told you not to come, but you didn't listen, and still tap my acupoints?"

"If I hadn't come here, how would you know that there is such a sword technique in this world?"

A strange emotion appeared on Ximen Chuuxue's icy face, his eyes became very bright, very bright, and he said: "Do you know, if a swordsman is defeated, what will happen?"

A bad feeling rose in Lu Xiaofeng's heart, he panicked, "Don't be impulsive!"

Ximen Chuuxue smiled, he seldom smiled, and he still laughed in this situation, so his smile contained a bit of sarcasm in the eyes of others.

"A swordsman can never be defeated, if defeated..."

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes suddenly brightened, and he said: "If you lose, you will die!"

When the word "death" sounded, he stood up suddenly, his figure was unimaginably fast, even if Lu Xiaofeng had practiced the phoenix dance nine days lightness kung fu to the peak level, there was no way he could stop him!
The sword erupted with an astonishingly cold light again in his palm, it was just the murderous intent in the sword, no matter how pure it was, it was full of unwillingness and despair!

The sword is like a person, and the sword will not lie at all.

At this moment, the other three people present understood that Ximen Chuuxue was no longer about to fight, he was asking for death!
As proud as he is, he can't stand his failure at all, so death, and only death, can make him feel better.

Lu Xiaofeng watched this scene helplessly, the sadness in his heart was beyond words, he knew that he was going to lose his best friend in the next moment, but he couldn't stop it.

If he could stop it, then the opponent would not be Ximen Chuuxue.

As for Shangguan Haitang, she sighed. Before that, she was sighing for Li Li, lamenting that a genius of swordsmanship would perish before he could grow up, but at this moment, this sigh was replaced by Ximen Chuuxue.

This time, it was she who knew that soon, there would be one less top swordsman in this world.

The pride of being a swordsman...

Mo Li sighed inwardly, but he didn't hold back, and stabbed out with the long sword again.

With a humming sound from the Ziwu Sword, an extremely strong sword intent erupted in an instant. This sword intent was even stronger than the majestic sword intent just now, which was like a falling pillar of heaven!

The dense sword energy spewed out, and wherever it passed, countless deep sword marks were cut on the ground!

Fierce, cold, indomitable...

Just looking at this sword, Lu Xiaofeng and Shangguan Haitang's hearts were taken away by it, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't block this sword at all!
This is the real swordsmanship of gods and demons!
But the two of them naturally didn't feel as deeply as Ximen Chuuxue. Under this sword, Ximen Chuuxue saw the most essential sword intent!
That sword intent is firm, fierce, indomitable, and invincible. It is a terrifying sword intent that has been honed and indomitable just now!
No, that is no longer the sword intent, but the young man's heart!
In a trance, Ximen Chuuxue has realized a higher level of kendo. It is not simply pursuing murderous intent, sharpness, or cutting off lust, but the combination of sword and heart. The supreme kendo!
Chao Wendao, Xi can die!

Ximen Chuuxue closed his eyes, with a joyful smile on his face.

For a person like him, who has dedicated his entire life to the way of the sword, if he can see the future of the way of the sword, death is worth it!

His sword collided with Mo Li's sword light, and without any accident, he was easily defeated by Li Li's sword.

Even, in front of that ray of sword light, the long sword in his hand had already been picked up and stuck straight on the ground, making an unwilling buzzing sound.

Pfft!

The sound of the long sword piercing into the flesh sounded, and with the burst of blood, Lu Xiaofeng had already closed his eyes, he couldn't bear to look any longer.

In this world, who can bear to watch their close friends being killed in front of their own eyes?

The edge of the sword cut through flesh and blood, and had pierced into Ximen Chuuxue's chest. He could even feel the tip of the sword touching his heart, and feel the warm and cold contradictory sensations on the opponent's blade.

Is this what death feels like?
In the past, he was the only one who killed others, and this was the first time he had experienced this.

It's a pity that there is no chance to step into that realm again.

Ximen Chuuxue felt very regretful, this is human nature, always looking forward to Sichuan, after seeing a higher level of swordsmanship, he thought about climbing to that level himself.

"How does death taste?"

Just when thoughts were surging in his mind, he heard a clear male voice coming from his ear.

He opened his eyes, and it was Li Li who was speaking in front of him.

I'm not dead?
Lowering his head, looking at the edge of the sword in front of him, Ximen Chuuxue suddenly discovered that this sword pierced the right chest, and only penetrated three inches.

Although the sword energy was awe-inspiring, only a little energy rushed into the body, and did not cause fatal damage.

As long as you keep it for three or two months, you will definitely recover.

This is obviously the other party's hand!

"you……"

A trace of emotion appeared on Ximen Chuuxue's cold face, he couldn't figure out why the person in front of him didn't kill him.

If it was him, and if it was Ye Gucheng, this sword would definitely kill someone!

"What, do you still want to die?" Mo Li asked with a smile.

Ximen Chuuxue shook his head and said, "Why are you doing this?"

"Of course it's because you have a good friend!"

Mo Li looked at Lu Xiaofeng and said, "Brother Lu, did Mo ever break his promise?"

Lu Xiaofeng also saw Ximen Chuuxue's injury clearly at this time, he was overjoyed, life has ups and downs like this!
He said loudly: "Mo Shaoxia, your friend, Lu has made a deal!"

Mo Li smiled, drew out his long sword, put the sword back into its sheath, and said, "Let's go."

Ximen Chuuxue lowered his head, looked at the wound that was still bleeding, and then at Lu Xiaofeng, his heart couldn't help being touched.

Although Sword God's swordsmanship is high, he has very few friends. Lu Xiaofeng is the only friend who is willing to save his life in a desperate situation.

However, all kinds of complicated emotions were suppressed in his heart in an instant.

Ximen Chuuxue stood up. At this moment, he returned to his original appearance, with a cold face, a cold face, and an even colder heart.

A lingering chill emanated from the sword god, even worse than before.

Shangguan Haitang couldn't understand.

She didn't understand why the undefeated Ximen Chuuxue was defeated this time, and the sword intent and murderous intent in his body had not been reduced by half, and he was faintly better than before!

"You spared my life, and I will spare your life in the next duel."

Ximen Blowing Snow Road.

There was a strong confidence in his voice, just because he saw his own way of the sword from Li Li's sword.

He believed that the next time he came to look for this person, he would definitely win!

And the sword god will never owe anyone!

"I look forward to that day." Li Li replied.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at the blue-clothed swordsman with a long sword hanging from his waist in front of him, and didn't speak any more, but stepped forward to retrieve the long sword he had stuck on the ground.

After sheathing the sword, Ximen Chuuxue straightened his clothes, saluted Mo Li respectfully, then turned and left without saying a word.

During this process, Li Li stood there sternly, accepting it calmly.

Of course he knew why Ximen Chuuxue saluted him. This salute was not for his kindness under the sword, but for his kindness in preaching and teaching!

This well-known sword god, whose swordsmanship has reached an extremely high level, and it is almost impossible to find anyone in the world who can stand beside him, but his sword intent still has not entered the innate realm.

This is not to blame Ximen Chuuxue, how can the innate realm be so easy to enter?

And in this battle with Li Li, he had to see the path to enter the innate sword spirit, so he was naturally grateful to Dade.

However, the path belongs to the path, whether he can successfully break through this realm is still unknown.

Mo Li had Zhang Sanfeng to guide him and experienced great setbacks. It took him three years, let alone him?
"Mo Shaoxia, I'll go and see him, I'll have a drink with you another day, goodbye!"

Lu Xiaofeng was worried about Ximen Chuuxue, so he didn't care to stay any longer, he bowed to Mo Li, and then followed Ximen Chuuxue to leave.

Mo Li didn't say much, just returned a bow.

Looking at the backs of the two leaving one after the other, Shangguan Haitang's expression was very complicated.

How could she have imagined that Li Li's swordsmanship was so tyrannical that even the majestic sword god was easily defeated by his sword moves!

In time, even the adoptive father might not be his opponent!

This idea popped up in his mind, thinking of the tall figure like a Taoist god, Shangguan Haitang couldn't help shaking his head, trying to get this idea out of his mind.

How is it possible, no one in this world is stronger than foster father.

She said: "It seems that today, no matter what, I will not be able to fulfill the order of my foster father."

Mo Li suddenly laughed.

He said: "How do you know that I am unwilling to accept your invitation?"

Shangguan Haitang couldn't help shrinking her pupils when she heard the words, and said in disbelief: "You want to join the No. [-] village in the world?!"

"No, it's six doors." Mo Li said with a smile.

Shangguan Haitang was stunned. She didn't understand why Li Li agreed to her invitation. With his martial arts and swordsmanship, he himself was enough to rival a powerful force.

If the four great masters do not make a move, who is his opponent? !

"what do you want?"

Shangguan Haitang asked, she understood that in this world there is absolutely no such thing as a good thing that falls from the sky.

"Worthy of being the disciple of Mr. Wuhen, he is really smart."

Mo Li praised, and said: "Tell Shenhou, I want the thousand-year-old Tianshan snow lotus in the palace, and in exchange, I can do three things for him!"

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(End of this chapter)