Villain Boss: Start from the East Undefeated

Chapter 190 I Still Have a Sword!
Although the swordsmanship is ordinary, at this moment, all the artistic conceptions of Dongfang Bubai are integrated into it.

The sword light flashed across, and the surrounding space seemed to be shaking.

Seeing this sword light, it rushed like a thin line.

Ximen Chuuxue said suddenly: "Not bad!"

"It's a pity, rootless tree, only this one flaw exists, your swordsmanship will never reach its peak!"

This was the longest sentence Ximen Chuuxue said after Dongfang Bubai met Ximen Chuuxue.

But as soon as the words fell, the long sword in Ximen Chuuxue's hand also stabbed straight.

It's like stabbing the snake's seven inches.

"Crack!"

With a slight sound, Dongfang Bubai's sword light that was originally condensed into a thin line suddenly burst, turning into endless sword energy, rushing in all directions.

"呲呲呲..."

As the sword energy passed by, plum blossoms broke one by one.

Even the house behind Ximen Chuuxue fell apart under the sword energy.

But Ximen Chuuxue didn't even look at it, and just stood there amidst the countless sword qi, like a huge mountain, motionless.

"There is unparalleled power in the sky, but no artistic conception to match it. When you condense that ray of sword light into a point, you will be able to fight me!"

"Otherwise, I only need one sword to kill you!"

Ximen Chuixue put his sword back and stood up, as if he had encountered someone with a strange temper, and the words he spoke became longer and longer.

Even deliberately pointing to Dongfang Undefeated.

He could tell that Dongfang Bubai was only eighteen or nineteen years old. At this age, with this level of swordsmanship, he already surpassed [-]% of the people in the world.

This talent is extraordinary and unprecedented.

Like a piece of peerless jade, it just needs to be carved.

Dongfang Bubai was a little stunned, his one-style swordsmanship was considered to be his most explosive swordsmanship.

But under Ximen Chuuxue's ordinary thrust, the sword light collapsed, as if he had lost his bones.

At this moment, Dongfang Bubai understood the gap in artistic conception.

True Qi is the source of power, but artistic conception is like the blade of a knife, the edge of a sword.

It is the will to control and condense all forces.

Once the artistic conception is broken, the scattered power is like the hundreds of thousands of troops he has seen before. Once they retreat, they will be defeated and their lethality will be greatly reduced.

At the same time, he also remembered the sword that stabbed Lu Xiaofeng back then.

Being pinched by the consonant finger, the strength was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it didn't turn up too much waves.

It turned out that Lu Xiaofeng's finger had the same effect as Ximen Chuuxue's sword.

This is the difference in artistic conception.

His swordsmanship is considered the best in the world, but compared with the sword god Ximen Chuuxue, it seems to be a level behind.

"Is this the difference in artistic conception?"

At this moment, Dongfang Bubai finally understood what it means to be a little short and a thousand miles away.

But there is no way, the first two worlds have no such things to learn, and no one to guide them.

Although he relied on his roots and understanding, he walked all the way.

But in fact, it is still crossing the river by feeling the stones.

There is an essential gap with this world of fellow practitioners in the three congenital realms.

But it is not a gap in strength, but just artistic conception.

"Forget the artistic conception and start over, this artistic conception is not suitable for you!"

Seeing Dongfang Bubai's expression, Ximen Chuuxue said calmly: "Forget it now, you can rebuild it, you are still old enough!"

"That kind of artistic conception that suppresses the world, you can't cultivate it!"

Ximen Chuuxue spoke more and more, and his eyes became softer and softer.

Just looking straight at Dongfang Bubai, his nose would move slightly from time to time.

Dongfang Bubai instinctively was a little unconvinced. He had made various explorations and comprehensions along the way, although there was systematic help.

But everything he comprehended was the accumulation of his little bit of hard work.

The system is only auxiliary.

That artistic conception is like a child he has worked so hard to raise and grow up.

But now, someone actually asked him to delete his account and practice again. It would be strange to be convinced.

But as for the artistic conception, he also knew that he was exploring it by himself.

At this moment, when I meet someone who is going forward, I naturally want to ask for advice.

"If I don't forget to go, what should I do?"

Dongfang Bubai's voice was crisp and clear, like the ding-dong of running water in a mountain stream.

Although it was still a soft female voice, at this moment, it was stimulated by Ximen Chuuxue's arrogance that was high above the ninth heaven, as if she had awakened her arrogance.

In other words, this kind of arrogance has always been there, but it was subconsciously hidden by him before he became a fairy, before he became his original self.

Hidden tightly, never revealed a trace.

It's like being a high-ranking figure in the past, but one day he suddenly fell into the mundane world.

Before he regained his former power, he would never want others to recognize who he was.

I would rather pretend to be crazy and foolish, and roll in the mud, than to be recognized by others.

He didn't want people to know that he used to be a man, but now he has a woman's body.

He would rather become more and more feminine than let others see through his essence.

"Teacher!"

Ximen Chuuxue's tone was crisp and clear.

From that sword technique, he could clearly feel that it was the sword technique created by the person in front of him, and it was the most suitable sword technique for him.

At this age, it is absolutely rare in the world to be able to create such a unique knowledge and understanding.

If there is a famous teacher to guide and train them, there will definitely be a peerless swordsman who can suppress the world in the future.

It will also be one of the strongest opponents.

Ximen Chuuxue was looking forward to it, looking forward to seeing that kind of splendor.

Looking forward to fighting with such swordsmen.

The corner of Dongfang Bubai's mouth twitched.

Dongfang Bubai, the majestic leader of the Demon Cult, you want me to become a teacher?
Apprenticeship in this era is to practice the ritual of master-apprentice.

No matter how womanly he is now, it is impossible for him to throw away the thing that he has hidden deeply and ask others to be his teacher.

"I still have a sword, please take a look!"

Dongfang Bubai is not convinced, but he thinks about everything in himself.

Still slowly suppressed, he has been used to this for a long time.

Without returning to the previous posture, everything is just passing away.

Because of this, he really wanted to become a fairy.

Ximen Chuuxue's pupils lit up when he heard Dongfang Bubai's words.

At that moment, it was as if a huge sword had appeared between the heaven and the earth, and it was grasped fiercely by it.

"Get out the sword!"

"it is good!"

Dongfang Bubai's figure flashed, and dozens of afterimages erupted on the spot.

Every afterimage displayed a sword technique, the sword energy was majestic and fierce.

Suddenly, the sword energy all over the sky gathered in an instant, turning into an extremely clear figure.

That figure is tall and far away like a fairy, and her figure is enchanting, like a goblin.

Covered in light gauze, she is agile and charming.

As if stepping on dance steps, walking in the void.

Seeing such a scene, Sword God Ximen Chuuxue's perennially white face turned slightly red, and his pupils shrank.

He stared straight at Dongfang Bubai and the enchanting figure in front of Dongfang Bubai.

Lu Xiaofeng, who was watching from a distance, suddenly widened his eyes.

"What... is this sword technique?"

Lu Xiaofeng murmured, his eyes lit up, as if he had come to the place he dreamed of.

In a world of bliss, the sky is full of enchanting fairies and goblins dancing, making people linger and forget to return.

"Let me worship you as my teacher, and I will let you move your heart in advance and enter the robbery!"

Dongfang Bubai felt indignant.

The ruthless sword god is a god, the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

But the sword god who is worried about is just one person.

And his beauty swordsmanship, that kind of charm, even if the sword god can easily resist it, it will definitely leave traces.

"Buzz!"

The void trembled, and the enchanting beauty went straight to Ximen Chuuxue.

At this moment, Ximen Chuuxue seemed to be sluggish.

With a reddish face, she silently watched the woman who had transformed into sword energy approach slowly.

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