Zongwu: More sons and more blessings, starting with Jiang Yuyan

Chapter 85 Sword God
The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, the sword intent soared into the sky, and the entire hall was filled with powerful power. The elders of the Emei sect retreated again and again, and even directly exited the hall.

Even the two of Lu Xiaofeng were forced to retreat from the main hall by this powerful force, Hua Manlou looked worried: "Can he win?"

Lu Xiaofeng's face also became gloomy: "I never thought that Dugu Yihe would be so powerful. If the situation is not right, we must intervene!"

"cut!"

Ximen Chuuxue was not affected by Dugu Yihe's aura at all, still holding the sword firmly in his hand, he rushed towards Dugu Yihe without hesitation.

"Dangdangdang!"

One after another sword qi was dispelled by Ximen Chuuxue, and one after another sword light was defeated by Ximen Chuuxue. In just a few breaths, Ximen Chuuxue had already rushed in front of Dugu Yihe, and the two faced each other tit for tat!

"What a talent for swordsmanship!"

Dugu Yihe sighed, he didn't expect that he wanted to overwhelm others with power, suppressed the opponent with strong internal force, and the sword energy and light of the sword that he unscrupulously slashed were broken by him with one sword after another.

Not only that, but he didn't even stop his footsteps in the slightest.

Dugu Yihe was also aroused in his own arrogance, he was able to make such a big name in the Jianghu, relying on his own formidable strength!

"Sword and sword double kill Qiqi 49 style!"

Integrating the fighting spirit into the sword in his hands, the swords and swords are intertwined, the swordsmanship is calm, the swordsmanship is steady, the swords and swords cooperate and complement each other. In just a short moment, Ximen Chuuxue felt a strong pressure.

But Dugu Yihe's opponent in front of him is Ximen Chuuxue, who is as strong as a sword and as sincere as a sword!
Although the delicate and complicated double killing with both hardness and softness is powerful, it is still broken by one move after another under Ximen Chuuxue's extremely sharp sword intent.

At this moment, Dugu Yihe can only feel two words: "Sharp, extremely sharp!"

The Ximen Chuuxue in front of him seemed to be no longer a person in his eyes, but a cold, ruthless and extremely sharp sword!
Every move, every style, seems to be the interpretation of the way of swordsmanship. Every move is an explanation of his ultimate swordsmanship. With his extreme cultivation and his peerless sharpness, he forcibly took over the double kill with swords and swords that he had exerted with all his strength. Qiqi 49 style!

You know, my sword double kill Qiqi 49 has even killed a master-level powerhouse!
According to common sense, the Grandmaster should be able to crush him without a doubt when facing the top. Now that Ximen Chuuxue has been able to compete with him to such an extent, if the news spreads, you will definitely cause a huge shock in the entire Jianghu. No wonder there are people Dare to risk the disapproval of the world and call him a sword god!

You know, even if you are not a pure swordsman with sword and sword dual-cultivation, there are still a few master-level swordsmen in the world, but none of them can bear the name of sword god.

If the two are not rivals, from the standpoint of a bystander, I am willing to call him the sword god. As long as he is given enough time, he will definitely be able to create his own legend on the way of the sword and become a living sword god!
Although Ximen Chuuxue fought with Dugu Yihe with his powerful sword intent, Dugu Yihe was still a master-level powerhouse after all. Although his offensive was fierce, his defense was even tighter.

Ever since he discovered Ximen Chuuxue's unparalleled sword intent, Dugu Yihe knew that his attack would be intercepted by his sharp sword intent, so Dugu Yihe directly took the defensive position, trying to drag down the opponent with his strong internal strength.

It is worthy of being an old fritter who has been in the rivers and lakes for decades. He found the most suitable tactics for him in a single thought. His rich experience is astonishing. To save face, take a defensive position against a junior.

Regarding Dugu Yihe's tactics, Ximen Chuuxue's expression did not change at all, and he still stared at Dugu Yihe coldly like ice that would not melt for thousands of years, but the sword in his hand was three points faster. In contrast, Ximen Chuuxue more serious physical exertion.

"Ximen actually got the advantage!"

Hua Manlou in the distance had an expression of disbelief, and he could hear Ximen Chuuxue's voice speeding up his attack.

Lu Xiaofeng, who saw everything clearly, knew the seriousness of the actual situation, and said: "No, it was Dugu Yihe who took the defensive position, although with Ximen's cultivation base, he is able to push Dugu Yihe to this point, which is already enough to be proud of." Yes, but now Dugu Yihe has made it clear that he will drag Ximen to death with his strong internal strength."

"We have to find a way, otherwise Ximen will definitely lose if this delay continues."

Looking around, the elders of the Emei sect were all watching the excitement, and no one had the intention of helping Dugu Yihe. Although Lu Xiaofeng didn't know why, he was still relieved. If the elders of the Emei sect rushed forward, I'm afraid the three of them would really have to confess today. Here it is.

Lu Xiaofeng had already secretly accumulated energy, and made up his mind to go up to help Ximen when his internal energy was exhausted.

"Dangdangdang!"

Another burst of continuous attacks was blocked by Dugu Yihe, and Ximen Chuuxue's physical strength dropped significantly, and his offensive was no longer as sharp as before.

Dugu Yihe was overjoyed, but his skills did not drop at all. With the cooperation of sword and sword, his defense was still airtight.

Both strength and internal strength began to gradually decline, and the whole battle had entered the rhythm of Dugu Yihe.

Even in such a situation, Ximen Chuuxue's complexion remained unchanged, and the sword intent in his heart did not waver at all. What remained in his heart was only the eternal devotion to the way of the sword!

Extremely devoted to the sword, loyal to the sword, the decline in strength actually made Ximen Chuuxue more devout in the way of swordsmanship. At the end of the fight, Ximen Chuuxue ignored Dugu Yihe in front of him, and only thought about the sword in his hand.

Everything seems to be instinctive, relying on instinct to swing the sword, relying on instinct to attack, at this moment, Ximen Chuuxue and the sword in his hand are indistinguishable from each other, people are swords, swords are people, and people and swords are one!

"A sword..."

Opening his mouth lightly, Ximen Chuuxue was as radiant as the sun, countless sword qi burst out, and as he stepped forward, the aura on his body also gathered to its peak.

Finally, Ximen Chuuxue opened his mouth again, and spit out the last two words: "Xilai..."

As the words fell, Ximen Chuuxue took another step forward. The aura that had already gathered at the peak suddenly changed qualitatively as if breaking through a layer of barriers.

Ximen Chuuxue's aura became stronger several times in an instant, and he even completely suppressed Dugu Yihe's aura, and then displayed his sword...

"Tear!"

The sound of the sword piercing the throat came, and Ximen Chuuxue's long sword had already pierced Dugu Yihe's throat, drawing a successful conclusion to this battle.

"Zong... Teacher..."

Relying on the last effort, Dugu Yihe uttered these two words tremblingly, and then completely lost consciousness.

Ximen Chuuxue actually made a breakthrough in the battle, stepped into the master realm when he was exhausted, and killed Dugu Yihe with a single sword strike!
At this moment, no matter whether it was the surrounding elders, or Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou, they all lost their voices, and only the stunning sword in the world just now was in their minds...

Until, Sun Xiuqing realized that the master died tragically, and exclaimed: "Master!"

Everyone came back to their senses one after another, Emei Sixiu ran to Dugu Yihe's side first, and wept softly while supporting his corpse.

Ximen Chuuxue took back his sword, and gently blew on the blood on the sword, and the sword was as clean as ever again.

Elder Emei, you look at me, I look at you, at a loss, those careerists of the Emei Sect had already died in Dugu Yihe's schemes long ago, and now Dugu Yihe was murdered even more. The Emei faction turned out to be outnumbered.

Sun Xiuqing gritted her teeth suddenly, wanting to avenge her master, the long sword in her hand suddenly came out of its sheath, the light of the sword flashed, and stabbed fiercely at Ximen Chuuxue's chest.

The elders of the Emei faction on the side changed their expressions. Although Ximen Chuuxue killed his head of the Emei faction, and as an elder of the Emei faction, he should avenge the head, but this Ximen Chuuxue in front of him was an evildoer who broke through the master level in the battle. Today's Emei How could Pai offend him...

Didn't I see so many elders, no one dared to be the first bird, clamoring for revenge?
Seeing Sun Xiuqing actually drawing his sword at Ximen Chuuxue, Lu Xiaofeng sighed in his heart, he couldn't bear the withering of such a beautiful young girl, his feet flashed, Lingxi pointed at the opportunity, and wanted to stop Ximen Chuuxue's sword that was about to strike, and rescued her. girl life.

But unexpectedly, Ximen Chuuxue didn't make a move. With a light flick of his sleeves, his body slid back, taking seven or eight steps back.

Lu Xiaofeng, who was still in the air, saw Ximen Chuuxue's movements, and opened his mouth in surprise, as if he had known him for the first time, and even forgot to change direction in the air in surprise, almost fell to the ground.

Sun Xiuqing's eye circles were already red, and she didn't even think about whether she could fight or not, she just yelled: "You killed my master, I will fight you."

While the long sword was flashing, Sun Xiuqing had already gritted her teeth and rushed towards Ximen Chuuxue. The Emei School's swordsmanship is mainly based on light and agile changes. Sun Xiuqing lacks internal strength and specializes in moves. I saw the sword light flashing like a rain of flowers , Seven swords have been attacked in an instant.

It's a pity that although this swordsmanship is remarkable, in front of Ximen Chuuxue, she is as powerless as a three-year-old child. With a sound of "ding", Ximen Chuuxue lightly reached out and touched Sun Xiuqing's elbow. The sword in her right hand, Just hit the scabbard in his left hand.

She only felt her elbows go numb, and the long sword in her hand was in Ximen Chuuxue's hand in the blink of an eye.

Ximen Chuuxue said coldly: "Stand back, don't force me to draw my sword!"

Although his voice was cold, his eyes were not cold. From the previous encounter, Sun Xiuqing's figure had been imprinted in Ximen Chuuxue's heart.

For a sword, there is always a scabbard suitable for him, and from the first moment he saw her, he knew that she was the only scabbard in his life...

(End of this chapter)