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Chapter 876 I look at the sea from the land, there will be no gods after eighteen stops

"Dangdang..."

On the long street of Lingzhou City, the face of the white fox among the fallen leaves fell to the ground again. She sheathed the sword in both hands and stared at Xu Xin who came to the front again. The palms of her hands were on the long and short swords at her waist. On the handle of the knife, there was a faint cold light brewing from it.

Xu Xin stopped and did not rush to take action. He was also very interested in the "Nineteen Stops" sword technique of this white fox-faced man who said, "I look at the sea from the land, and there will be no gods after eighteen stops."

However, it is estimated that the current White Fox Face will not be used for the 19th stop, so he can only be carried back by Xu to be his little wife.

It's just a pity that she's not a fat woman.

Xu Xin thought like this, looking at the ordinary parts of the snow-white skirt.

"Yi Shan, what level of strength do you think this person currently has?"

"From the first level, I can master the magic of swordsmanship. If there is a chance in the future, I may be able to be here for all living beings and no one above me."

"But her sword is no match for an experienced disciple."

"Old Taoist Zhao, if you want the young prince to be your apprentice, I doubt you will."

"Li Yishan, if you can't speak, don't open your mouth."

"Old god, don't be angry, don't be angry."

Here, Lao Huang and Xu Fengnian were drinking and watching the fun. A little further away, Xu Xiao, the king of Northern Liang, had already arrived with a large number of troops. In addition to Zhao Xituan, military advisor Li Yishan also came with him.

Although Li Yishan's martial arts skills are not high, he has read all the classics in the world and his knowledge is rare in the world, and his judgments are rarely wrong.

"Yi Shan, what do you think my Huang Man'er is, is it possible to surpass the first rank?"

Xu Xiao then looked at Li Yishan.

Li Yishan frowned slightly and said: "It's hard to say. The young prince's talent is the best in the world, but he has been jealous of God. I'm afraid... there will be many disasters. But if the young prince really grows up, he may challenge Wang Xianzhi of Emperor Wu City for that title. No. 1 in the world.”

"That's a good thing to say."

Zhao Xituan next to him did not refute this time, and sighed: "It's a pity that Long Xiang's talent makes even God jealous."

When he first met Xu Longxiang more than ten years ago, he decided to become a master and apprentice. Naturally, he knew how terrifying his talent was and how jealous he was. If Xu Longxiang made rapid progress in his normal practice, he was afraid that he would encounter the legendary disaster later. This is the saddest level.

While Xu Xiao and others were talking, at a certain moment, Bai Huerlian took the lead again.

The embroidered winter knife exploded in front of Xu Xin, like a bright moon rising from the sea.

Xu Xin stopped at the right moment and struck out with a sweeping punch, blasting away the moonlight, breaking the sword's blade, and accurately hitting the side of the sword. At this moment, Bai Hu'er's other Chun Lei dagger arrived belatedly. At the critical moment, it finally came out of its sheath and thrust towards Xu Xin's lower body.

Xu Xin just bent down and slid behind Bai Huer's face, locking his hands forward, as if he wanted to embrace this beauty in his arms.

"clang!"

"clang!"

"clang!"

Baihu'er kicked Xu Xin back in the face, and took advantage of the momentum to fly away. When her kick and two knives came into contact with Xu Xin's flesh and blood body, the sound of metal and stone vibrated loudly, like a knife cutting through iron and stone. Threads of golden light are like thousands of dragons entrenched.

The white fox face holding two swords in his hands flew away with his feet off the ground, and happened to circle a straight pine and cypress. After circling the branches like a butterfly, he came face to face with Xu Xin again.

"Pong!"

The pine and cypress that Bai Hu'er was leaning against was hit by Xu Xin's punch. The latter grabbed it hard with both hands and swept it with his five fingers like hooks, deep into the tree. Then he lifted the three to four-foot-long pine and cypress and used it as a weapon to sweep across. The shadows of the trees all over the sky are whistling and the wind is blowing wildly, which is a good explanation of what it means, every inch is long, every inch is strong.

Although Xu Xin's physique was unparalleled in the world, he always cherished his life and never used his vajra body to clash head-on with other people's weapons.

He had told himself since the first time he practiced the physical training method that those who drown are those who know how to swim, and he must not learn from the "empty view" master in "Yitian".

"boom!"

The shadows of the trees were heavy, and the white fox's face was embroidered with winter and spring thunder knives one after another, and they hit the pine and cypress. The violent energy fluctuations caused ripples between the two of them.

Bai Hu's face was knocked away, but she struck again. Her sword became faster and faster, more and more skillful, and more and more capable.

Her feet touched the ground, and she had already swung twenty or thirty swords in one go. The strength was layered on top of each other, and there was no sign of the end of the crossbow. On the contrary, the momentum was rising steadily.

"Old Huang, did you just see it?"

At the apricot flower wine stall, Xu Fengnian almost spilled the wine again. He stared at Xu Xin dumbfounded and said in a trembling voice: "Is Huang Man'er's body made of gold and iron? I obviously saw her cut so much Many knives..."

"Well, young master, young master, this is a genuine and indestructible King Kong."

Lao Huang nodded and said: "He was born with infinite strength and steel and iron bones. He was born a first-grade Vajra. Now his body has improved further, and he may have really become a Vajra."

"I seem to have heard someone mention the first-grade Vajra. What is this Vajra? Old Huang, I find that you seem to know a little bit more! You old bastard, is it possible that you are also a martial artist? In the past three years, you have been Are you playing young master me?"

Xu Fengnian seemed to realize something and grabbed Lao Huang's clothes with a rather unkind tone.

He and Lao Huang traveled two thousand miles. At the beginning, they were dressed in bright clothes and angry horses. Later, during the two thousand miles home, they were in a state of desolation, almost like begging along the road.

On the way back, I caught fish in the water, played hide-and-seek with rabbits up the mountain, climbed a tree and dug out bird's nests. As long as I brought some meat and cooked it, regardless of whether there was salt or not, it would be the most delicious meal in the world. .

During this period, they passed through some villages and tried to steal some chickens and ducks. Several times they were chased for dozens of miles by strong men carrying hoes and sticks, and they almost died from exhaustion.

At that time, he was afraid that Lao Huang was weak, so he took the initiative to carry the old guy on his back. Now that he heard what the old guy said, the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became!

"Ah, this, young master, a little bit, just a little bit, I only know a little bit..."

Lao Huang smiled awkwardly, recalling the several "escape" experiences along the way, he was also embarrassed.

"You old bastard!"

Xu Fengnian laughed and cursed, but he didn't care anymore. After six thousand miles of hard work, he had made some progress. If it had been before, he might have asked people to lock Lao Huang in Li Hanlin's animal cage in a rage.

"Sure enough, let alone the nineteen stops, with her current level of cultivation, it would be difficult to surpass the tenth stop."

On the long street, the fight between Xu Xin and Bai Huerlian was coming to an end. He had experienced this so-called "Nineteen Stops".

Every time Bai Huer's face takes out the knife and "stops", there will be a strange "stasis". After the pause, he will draw out the knife more rapidly. The sword is getting faster and faster, becoming more and more fierce, almost disturbing the general trend of the world. , in theory, he can accumulate power and stack his swords infinitely, and he can indeed be invincible in the world.

Next to Xu Xin, a ball of white snow was seen rolling around Xu Xin, with white shadows looming. A practitioner below the first level is not even qualified to see clearly the figure with the face of a white fox.

There is nothing gorgeous about her sword moves. There is neither any majestic momentum nor a sudden burst of power. There is no natural freehand brushwork like an antelope hanging its horns. Some of it is just simple and quick. I don’t know how many times she has practiced it. Quick knife.

She is like a diligent old farmer, relying on her old tricks day after day, year after year, and quietly waiting for the predictable harvest.

"boom!"

After about ten pauses, Xu Xin deliberately let go of the flaw and opened the middle door wide. He let the long knife explode in his chest like rolling thunder, let the short knife pierce his left shoulder like a dragonfly, and then hugged Bai Huer's face. With a full heart, this battle ended.

(End of this chapter)