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Chapter 1015 Dugu seeks defeat (one more)
Suicide is undoubtedly a kind of respect for a strong man who has made himself supreme!
As early as in ancient times, when dynasties changed, the last emperor would choose to commit suicide. This is a great respect.

After all, as a supreme powerhouse, if he died at the hands of others, it would be almost a disgrace and a taint to the word "Supreme".

Therefore, in order to show respect for Ximen Piaoxue, Linghu Chong gave Ximen Piaoxue the opportunity to commit suicide.

This may seem like an insult, but in fact, it is the greatest respect.

Ximen Piaoxue, lost!In the battle of life and death, since one is dead, there is no point in living. This is an extremely simple truth.

"Hehe, Linghu Chong, you also have times when you are aboveboard."

Ximen Piaoxue chuckled a few times, and the hidden front sword in her hand made a clear sound of "clang".

"Buzz!"

A radiant sword light blessed Ximen Piaoxue's body.

"The supremely strong man, even if he dies, his death should shock the ancients and the present."

Ximen Piaoxue's eyes turned cold, and a terrifying sword force burst out of her body, which was as turbulent as an ocean wave, shocking people endlessly.

Linghu Chong half-closed his eyes, stared at Ximen Piaoxue, and said indifferently: "Aren't you willing to die? If that's the case, then I will personally kill you!"

Words fall.

[Dugu Sword] in Linghu Chong's hand immediately burst into brilliance, and the stern sword light condensed into a terrifying and frightening flow of swords.

"kill."

Linghu Chong's expression was incomparably solemn, and his deep roar was indeed frightening.

"Boom!"

Linghu Chong's whole body, like a ghost, burst out in an instant.

"cut!"

Linghu Chong said scornfully.

The extremely sharp blade in his hand cut towards Ximen Piaoxue.

Ximen Piaoxue, practicing Ximen clan swordsmanship, uses snow and plum into the sword, around his body, snowflakes are flying, plum blossoms are scattered, the gorgeous scene is very coquettish.

However, in just a split second, the sword in Linghu Chong's hand broke through the defenses around Ximen Piaoxue and blasted Ximen Piaoxue out.

"Oh!"

Ximen Piaoxue's body moved nearly [-] meters away, and fell violently to the ground, spitting blood from the mouth, her face pale.

"It's time to put an end to this."

Linghu Chong floated between the sky and the earth, with a three-foot cold sword in his hand, emitting an unstoppable sword glow.

"Chong!"

The sound of the sword sounded.

"Here!"

A sword glow burst out from the [Dugu Sword] like a falling meteor, pointing directly at Ximen Piaoxue.

At this moment, the sky and the earth were still, Ximen Piaoxue smiled helplessly, and couldn't help closing her eyes.

everything is over!

Linghu Chong, practicing the Huashan School's swordsmanship is indeed stronger and more domineering than the Ximen clan's swordsmanship.

It's no wonder that as early as 2000 years ago, Ximen Chuuxue, as the strongest swordsman of the Ximen family, would lose to Dugu Qiubai.

It turned out that the ending of all this had been doomed as early as more than 2000 years ago.

"Xiaoxuan, the heavy burden of the Ximen clan will be in your hands from now on."

Ximen Piaoxue closed her eyes slightly, and said indifferently in her heart.

Long before, he taught Ye Xuan the supreme swordsmanship of the Ximen clan, in order for Ye Xuan to inherit the swordsmanship of the Ximen clan.

He never believed that the swordsmanship of the Ximen clan was not as good as the swordsmanship of the Huashan School.

However, the ending in front of him made him unable to refute.

If you lose, you lose.

The swordsmanship of the Ximen clan is indeed not as powerful as the swordsmanship of the Huashan School.

The bright sword light fell from the sky and landed on the sky of Ximen Piaoxue, about to pierce Ximen Piaoxue's body.

"Brother, I, the Ximen clan, lost."

Ximen Piaoxue's face was as thin as a stick, but at this moment, a few traces of wry smiles were wiped from her face, and she shouted: "Ximen's clan has completely lost."

"Boom!"

The sword light that Linghu Chong slashed fell horizontally, and directly slashed at Ximen Piaoxue's body.

Can!
Almost at that moment.

A ray of light, so dazzling, rose from the distant Changbai Mountain, climbed over three mountains and five peaks, passed through the vast sea and stars, and landed directly on the sky above Kunlun City.

"Dugu Qiubai, why don't you show yourself?"

A terrifying burst of shouting sounded immediately.

The world trembled!

Shocked by this voice, the entire Kunlun City became silent for a moment, and no one dared to respond.

Ye Xuan fled away, but at this moment, he stood still and stared coldly at the ray of light in the sky.

"Master... Finally, did you make a move?"

Ye Xuan's heart trembled violently, those deep eyes, at this moment, trembled continuously, even tears dripped down.

He thought that his master would not care about him anymore.After all, the current him has provoked too much power, and he is called a devil in the cultivation world, almost a target of public criticism. All the big forces want to kill Ye Xuan quickly.

But now, his master has made a move!
This shot caused the world to tremble.

A figure of nothingness was suspended between the sky and the earth, and a three-foot cold sword that was white and cold walked behind that figure of nothingness.

At the feet of that figure were Linghu Chong and Ximen Piaoxue.

If this figure hadn't appeared in time, Ximen Piaoxue would have fallen by now.

Linghu Chong also trembled violently, and a few traces of coldness flickered in his cold eyes.

"Daoist Xiaoyao, what are you talking about? Why is my patriarch here?"

Linghu Chong raised his voice, his words were sonorous and forceful, and sternly reprimanded him.

"Ha ha."

That empty figure suddenly let out a sneer, and said indifferently: "A mere [dijunjing], dare to shout again? It's life and death!"

Words fall.

That empty figure was slapped down with one palm.

Linghu Chong only felt a terrifying aura, overwhelming, falling from the sky like a shining meteorite, hitting him.

"Boom!"

Linghu Chong's legs bent suddenly. Under the huge aura, he could hardly stand upright, his knees were bent, and he was in a panic.

"You are not qualified to talk to me."

That illusory figure is undoubtedly the Daoist Xiaoyao.

At this moment, Daoist Xiaoyao glanced at Linghu Chong coldly, and immediately, he looked indifferently, looked at the sky in the distance, and said indifferently: "Do you dare to do it or not? Dugu Qiubai, the sword just now, but you Otherwise, how could Linghu Chong defeat Ximen Piaoxue with a single sword?"

"I said, my ancestor is not here at all."

Linghu Chong said sharply, but at this moment, his expression was ugly, as if he had done something wrong, and he was very guilty.

"is it?"

Daoist Xiaoyao's eyes turned cold, and the three-foot cold sword behind him stabbed at Linghu Chong with a "swoosh".

"In that case, you are dead!"

Like a god of death, Taoist Xiaoyao said indifferently with almost no tenderness in his withered eyes.

"call out!"

[Long White Sword] is very sharp, piercing the air and roaring, it is not comparable to ordinary sword blades.

In just an instant, [Long White Sword] stabbed half a meter in front of Linghu Chong, almost piercing Linghu Chong's chest.

A thin figure, snow-white long hair reaching waist, face full of wrinkles, but those eyes are very charming.

"Are you willing to show up?"

Daoist Xiaoyao, who stood horizontally above the void, couldn't help sneering a few times, staring at the old man with waist-length white hair, and said coldly.

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PS: There have been a lot of things recently, I don’t want to explain too much, there must be no less updates.

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