Chapter 368
The unknown old man, Liu Qingping, and You Yihen, the three of them fought one after another, and the others were not to be outdone, their sword intent stirred up the situation, and the battle was Piaomiao.

The mind is calm and cold, abandoning all distracting thoughts, having no ego and no thoughts, only the sword, Ximen Chuuxue re-enters the realm of the sword god, the sword god is alive, and the sword can pass through the gods.

Do you know what kind of sword that is?
It was extremely bright, the only sword in the world.

The sword light pierced the void, seemingly slow but really fast, and time seemed to stand still wherever it passed.

People are like sword gods, and swords are almost divine swords.

A person who is like a god is like a sword like a god. When the two are combined, they are impeccably strong.

There are many people who claim to be the God of Swords, but Ximen Chuuxue is the closest to God.

"There is a kind of person whose loneliness has penetrated into his bones. He lives for the sword and dies for the sword. The sword is my life, and he regards the sword as his belief in life."

No one is more pure than Ximen Chuuxue, and no one is more pious to the sword than Ximen Chuuxue.

Therefore, no one can reach the height of Ximen Chuuxue, and no one can cut that divine sword.

"Ten Miles of Smiling Spring Breeze."

The spring breeze sword technique is like a spring breeze, soft and gentle, with boundless murderous intent.

With an ancient sword in hand, a ten-mile spring breeze blows out, the spring breeze blows on the face, moistens the heart and lungs, and kills life.

Chunfeng swordsman Yuan Wuque, his sword's murderous aura is very weak, but it is extremely deadly.

"Death-killing No.14 sword."

The sky was full of blood, and every light seemed to be a life, representing the people who died under Yan Shisan's sword. In the blood, only killing could be seen.

The Thirteen Killing Swords are originally the sword of killing, and the No.14 sword, which is sublimated on the basis of the Thirteen Swords, pushes the killing sword to its peak.

However, Yan Shisan still did not use the No.15 sword representing death and destruction.

The deadly No.15 sword is a poisonous dragon that even he himself cannot control, and he dare not use it unless it is absolutely necessary.

"Sword of Nature."

Fang Baoyu's mind and spirit are in harmony with all things in nature, and the sword comes out of his heart, and the sword comes out of nature. The sword seems to integrate all phenomena of nature. Sometimes it is as fast as lightning, sometimes as violent as the wind, sometimes as warm as rain, and sometimes as explosive as thunder.
Wind, rain, thunder and lightning, everything in the world, is only in one sword, and he has integrated all phenomena of nature into the sword, which is the sword of nature.

Many people think that Fang Baoyu is not as good as Xie Xiaofeng, Yan Shisan and others. Those who have this view undoubtedly underestimate Fang Baoyu.

Integrating the mind into nature and creating the sword of nature, Fang Baoyu's aptitude and understanding are the only ones who can match Ximen Chuuxue.

One is only me and the sword, and the other is agile and natural. The sword in their hands is no longer just a sword, but more like their second life.

This is a realm that Xie Xiaofeng, Yan Shisan, and even the disappeared Ye Gucheng cannot reach.

"Steal the sky and change the sun to take the sword!"

"Immeasurable Dao Sword."

"The sky is turned upside down."

"Seven stars shine together!"

Xie Xiaofeng, Li Qingxiao, Shen Lang, Zhao Tianhao and others struck out with all their might, slashing the strongest sword in their lives.

The sharp sword energy flew across the sky, and the towering sword intent caused the sky to change color, and the mountains and rivers roared.

Many kendo masters who were defeated in the previous sword battle, including the famous kendo who had never participated in the competition, were all itching for their skills, and couldn't help drawing their swords and rushing forward, wanting to explore Ren Piaomiao's roots.

Judging from Ren Piaomiao's appearance, he is definitely a terrific peak swordsman. If they can fight with all their strength, it will definitely have unimaginable benefits for their road to swordsmanship.

Feng Qingyang and Linghu Chong's Dugu Nine Swords are strong when they meet each other.

Yan Nantian's Divine Sword Art
Guo Songyang's Songyang Iron Sword
Jing Wuming's Left Hand Sword

Daoren Gu's Wind Dance of the Willow Sword

Hua Zhenzhen Thirteen Styles of Breeze

Gu Qinghua's Golden Sword
Sima Kun's Ruthless Triple Kill

Jianfeng's Jingfeng Sword

Zi Yihou's Great Demon Sword
Mu Taoist Liangyi Excalibur
Many famous swords all over the world are pointing at Ren Piaomiao, the sword energy is surging, and the murderous aura is surging.

Countless people stared wide-eyed, not wanting to miss any detail.

Being targeted by many kendo masters at the same time, others would have been scared to pee their pants, but Ren Piaomiao was not only not afraid, but became more and more excited.

Ren Piaomiao was overjoyed as he killed famous swords across the sky. He was like a sponge that was seriously short of water, trying his best to absorb and integrate the esoteric meaning of the sword art displayed by many sword masters.

He does not refuse anyone who comes, and accepts them, wanting to integrate all the profound meanings of swordsmanship from many masters into his own sword.

His path of swordsmanship is the path of "one thousand and one thousand", the more profound truths of swordsmanship he absorbs, the stronger his swordsmanship will be.

"Happy!"

Moaning softly, holding the Wushuang sword in his hand, he performed an ethereal and unique move to clear the field.

"Sword One, break!"

With one slash of the sword, thousands of sword qi merged into a storm of blades and swept out brazenly.

puff~
In just a split second, many swordsmen were bloodied, severely wounded by the storm of sword energy, and dust fell from midair, with extremely bitter expressions.

Unable to catch even one move, their swordsmanship was too fragile under Ren Piaomiao's hands.

Among them, Xie Xiaofeng, known as the Emperor of Swords, was included.

Xie Xiaofeng has a very high level of swordsmanship, but his heart limits his performance.

Xie Xiaofeng's kendo will not be able to reach its limit unless he completely walks out of the useless Aji's life.

Even if the stealing the sky and changing the day and seizing the sword can really change the sky and changing the day, so what, if the state of mind is not up to the standard, it cannot be called the real emperor of the sword.

Whether it is a swordsman or a practitioner, the most important thing is the state of mind. A strong heart means unlimited possibilities.

After the baptism of the sword qi storm, there are only a few people who can face Ren Piaomiao directly.

Liu Qingping Wan Jian Huayi
You Yihen One Sword Three Styles

Ximen Chuuxue's sword

Yan Shisan Killing No.14 Sword

Yuan Wu Que Ten Miles of Smile Spring Breeze
Fang Baoyu's sword of nature

In addition to these six people, Daoist Gu of Bashan, Xue Yiren who had the reputation of being the best swordsman in the world, Shen Lang, a generation of Jianghu myth, and Yan Nantian, who was fierce and domineering in Excalibur, were all eliminated by the storm of sword energy.

The six peerless swordsmen came from six different directions, and Ren Piaomiao, who was locked by the six swords, was the only one out there, showing to the extreme.

"What an irresistible pleasure!"

With the Wushuang sword in hand, Ren Piaomiao took the initiative to attack, and was the first to meet Ximen Chuuxue's divine sword.

Piao Miao's sword intent was raging, and her mind was focused on one thing, turning into a peerless sword.

Rumble

Piaomiao Wushuang's sword met with the sword god's divine sword. The moment the two swords collided, the majestic sword strength canceled and merged with each other, forming a dazzling and dazzling ball of light.

Afterwards, the sword qi light ball shattered, and thousands of sword qi flew recklessly, destroying Huashan everywhere, and a large number of houses and buildings were damaged and collapsed.

"Who am I provoking?"

Yue Buqun wanted to cry but had no tears.

It was a good famous sword meeting, but in the end it was Huashan who suffered, so who can ask for reason.

The light ball of sword qi shattered, who is better, Ren Piaomiao or Ximen Chuuxue?
The billowing smoke and dust dissipated, and the figures of the two came into everyone's eyes again. Ren Piaomiao was intact and calm, while Ximen Chuixue's tiger's mouth was cracked, and his white clothes were stained with blood.

Undoubtedly, it was Ximen Chuuxue who lost.

Ximen Chuuxue's divine sword is indeed impeccable, but He Ren Piaomiao is a monster that cannot be deduced by common sense.

When Ximen Chuuxue cut out the Sword of Tongshen, Ren Piaomiao had already penetrated all the mysteries of the Sword of Tongshen.

How could a penetrating sword that saw through all the mysteries be better than Ren Piaomiao.

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