The Heroes of Gulong: Great Chefs from Past to Present

Chapter 665: Above the Sword Heart
The sword is an extension of the hand
Ximen Chuxue looked at Li Chaofeng's empty palm.

He wants to compete with me bare-handed?
But think about it, the dragon scales are in Li Chaofeng's body. Once there is a problem, Li Chaofeng's scales can naturally protect his safety.

However, he was wrong.

Because after Li Chaofeng stretched out his hand for a while, he suddenly turned around and yelled at Bai Yujing.

"What are you looking at? Lend me the sword of immortality."

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Ximen Chuxue was silent, Bai Yujing was silent.

Those who knew Li Chaofeng's true identity fell into silence.

The Red Flame Dragon is famous for his long sword and flying knife. When did he learn how to use a sword?

But Li Chaofeng did understand. At least, his swordsmanship was not inferior to Ximen Chuxue's now.

Ximen Chuxue, who had not experienced the battle on top of the Forbidden City, had not reached the peak of swordsmanship and was not worthy of Li Chaofeng using a sword.

It is true that Ximen Chuxue is now a top swordsman, but he is only a top swordsman with a very fast sword movement.

As Bai Yujing pulled the Changsheng Sword out of its old sheath with an angry look on his face and threw it into Li Chaofeng's hands, he said hatefully.

"Don't break my sword."

Li Chaofeng smiled: "Don't worry, I know my limits."

Ximen Chuxue raised his eyes, looked at Wang Wanwu's confident smile, and asked coldly.

"You look down on my sword?"

Li Chaofeng sighed, then shook his head and explained.

"Ximen Chuixue, you are a sword practitioner and also a sword user. Among all the swordsmen in the world, your sword skills can be called the fastest."

“But you have no way of your own.”

"But I know what's in your mind."

No matter how powerful the martial arts are, they must be moved from the heart.

Heart moving, eyes moving, body moving, hands moving.

All actions in the world originate from the mind.

If you understand human nature, you can naturally predict where the enemy will attack you from.

The pinnacle of martial arts is the end of human heart.

Ximen Chuxue, who has never been in the world, will be in trouble unless his attack speed is one level higher than Li Chaofeng.
Li Chaofeng will definitely win.

Ximen Chuxue looked at Li Chaofeng fiddling with the Changsheng Sword in his hand. He did not refute Li Chaofeng's words. He just held the sword horizontally and spoke.

"This sword is the sharpest weapon in the world. The blade is three feet and seven inches long, and weighs seven pounds and thirteen ounces."

Li Chaofeng narrowed his eyes and looked bitterly, then turned his head to look behind him and found that Bai Yujing didn't want to pay any attention to him at all.

He weighed the sword of immortality casually and smiled frivolously.

"The Sword of Immortality, my friend's sword, is about three feet three inches long and weighs six pounds and ten ounces."

Ximen Chuixue said coldly: "You will lose."

Li Chaofeng smiled: "It's okay as long as you don't die. If you lose, you lose. It's not like you haven't lost before."

Ximen Chuixue: "No, when I draw my sword, if you still take this competition so lightly, you will die."

Li Chaofeng looked down at Ximen Chuxue, whose pupils kept moving back and forth over his vital points, and he also shook his head slightly.

"Don't push your luck. How many people in the world want to kill me? Do you dare to say you can kill me with just a sword?"

Ximen Chuxue stopped talking and just uttered a word softly.

"please."

Seeing Ximen Chuxue's murderous eyes, Li Chaofeng sighed, looked behind him, and said with a smile.

"Let's move away. Although this guy won't hurt innocent people, his sword has no eyes and it is easy to hurt someone by mistake."

Everyone stepped back, Li Chaofeng looked at Ximen Chuxue, and suddenly he flew into the air from the horse's back.

As Li Chaofeng stretched out the Changsheng Sword in the air, Ximen Chuxue could see clearly
Li Chaofeng really doesn't know how to use a sword.

A good sword, but Li Chaofeng used it like a fire stick.

The sword is a sacred object in ancient times.

The most supreme and noble, revered by both humans and gods.

It is the ancestor of short weapons and the king of all weapons.

The sword technique can be used for chopping, slashing, breaking and lifting.

There are also sorting, washing, cutting, stabbing, stirring, pressing, hanging and sweeping.

The more profound the sword skills are, the more variations there are, and the faster they will be used.

But what a swordsman pursues must be the lightness of the sword. Once he strikes, it must be as fast as lightning.

Li Chaofeng's swordsmanship is too turbid, so turbid that it is ugly.

He was too slow. At least in Ximen Chuxue's eyes, Li Chaofeng's sword was incredibly slow.

Ximen Chuxue's sword moved. With one move, Ximen Chuxue's sword produced more than twenty changes.

Every move is defensive, every move is attacking.

Not to mention comparing with Li Chaofeng's fire stick swordsmanship, even if all the swordsmen in the world gathered here, they would not be able to break his defense or avoid his attack.

The sword comes from the heart, and when the heart moves, the sword moves.

At this time, Ximen Chuxue did not experience the battle of the Forbidden City, but he had no wife, no home, and naturally no feelings or various concerns.

In his heart, there is only his sword.

In his eyes, there was only the sword of immortality in Li Chaofeng's hand.

He has thrown life and death behind his mind.

If a person can even forget about life and death, then his sword must be very fast.

As Li Chaofeng began to fall, he also looked at the endless sword light in front of Ximen Chuxue, but grinned.

Ximen Chuxue is very fast, and it is not an exaggeration to describe him as lightning.

But no matter how fast it is, it can’t be faster than the Fifteen Deadly Swords.

That is a sword technique that can even stop fallen leaves in mid-air.

However, Li Chaofeng survived the fifteen deadly swords wielded by Xie Xiaofeng himself.

Although he relied on plug-ins, this experience made his awareness become very fast.

It was so fast that even Ximen Chuxue's fast sword seemed slow in his eyes.

The question now is how to make the sword of immortality in his hand faster.

Everything comes from where it came from, and everything goes to where it is going.

Where do you come from? Above the sky.

Where to go? Between the earth.

From high to low, from top to bottom.

The energy is as fast as a shuttle, without any external force.

A sword coming from the west, flying immortals from the sky.

A huge amount of true energy burst out from the soles of Li Chaofeng's feet, and his sword began to accelerate.

The fire stick turned into a firecracker.

Lightning fast
No, it's as fast as light.

Ximen Chuxue looked at the flowing lights in the sky, without any surprise in his eyes, only a slight admiration.

This sword technique
Li Chaofeng was indeed worth his time wasting just to reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

Li Chaofeng's sword was so fast that it reached above his head in just a blink of an eye.

But Ximen Chuxue did not avoid it.

The battle between swordsmen is always a life-and-death fight.

Li Chaofeng's sword was only pointed at his shoulder.
Ximen Chuxue's sword pointed at Li Chaofeng's collarbone.

The sword of immortality is about three feet and three inches long.

Ximen Chuxue's sword is three feet and seven inches long.

Li Chaofeng's arms were longer than Ximen Chuxue's, but not more than four inches longer.

Ximen Chuxue's sword will reach him faster than Li Chaofeng's sword.

Li Chaofeng may not die, but he will lose.

Ximen Chuxue might get hurt, but he will win.

The figures are intertwined and separated at the touch of a touch.

The air became quiet, and even the birds in the forest stopped chirping.

"Shhhhhhhhhhh"

An extremely frivolous whistle sounded, Li Chaofeng broke the silence and brought everyone back to their senses.

Who's winning?
Is that Ximen Chuxue who keeps his head down and remains silent?

Or is it Li Chaofeng who is walking back with the Sword of Immortality on his shoulder?

As Li Chaofeng passed by Ximen Chuxue, he looked at Ximen Chuxue's slightly cold expression and said with a smile.

"I just reminded you, I know what's in your mind."

"Even if you have trained your sword to the point where it moves as you wish, you will always lose in front of me."

"Your swordsmanship is too rigid. It can only bully people who are not as good as you. It can't bully people like me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of cloth tearing was heard on Ximen Chuxue's shoulder.

Yu Luosha was still watching from a distance, and Li Chaofeng didn't dare to cripple one of Ximen Chuxue's hands.

(End of this chapter)