Immortal Martial Arts: Swordsmanship with Cursive Characters at the Beginning

　　Ye Gucheng was sublimated at the last moment, and he only won back the power to survive.

　　But the three words of surviving are really not important to Ximen Chuixue.

　　He has only swords in his life, so he is alive and so is when he is dead.

　　But now, he was a little excited.

　　Because he felt that an opportunity was waiting for him, and that was his sublimation!

　　The opponent in front of him is stronger than Ye Gucheng!

　　He raised his head slightly and said, "You haven't done your best!"

　　Zhu Hao stepped on the water, without waves or traces, and smiled lightly: "Aren't you the same?"

　　Ximen Chuixue said, "I want to see your strongest sword!"

　　Zhu Hao shook his head: "No!"

　　Ximen Chuixue raised his brows slightly and said, "Why?"

　　Zhu Hao said calmly: "Because you will die!"

　　Ximen Chuixue said: "The sword is a killing weapon; the battle of swordsmen is naturally a battle of life and death!"

　　Zhu Hao naturally believed his words.

　　Ximen Chuixue wouldn't lie, so he naturally thought so too.

　　Some people are not afraid of death because they put life and death aside.

　　But Ximen Chuixue was different, since the day he held the sword, he had been waiting for death.

　　Everyone dies, and it doesn't make any difference one day sooner or later.

　　But if you can see the most beautiful things in this world before you close your eyes.

　　So no matter how short this life is, there is no limit to being stronger than others.

　　But Zhu Hao disagreed. He looked at Ximen Chuixue in the middle of the lake and said, "You also said that I am not a pure swordsman."

　　"In my world, the sword is never the most important thing!"

　　"It wasn't before, and it's even more impossible in the future."

　　Listening to Zhu Hao's words, Ximen Chuixue frowned.

　　He became more and more puzzled. With Zhu Hao's attitude towards swords, how did he possess such an earth-shattering swordsmanship?

　　For the first time in his life, he felt jealous of a person.

　　Even if it's light, it's there after all.

　　Zhu Hao did not stop, and continued: "The sword is a dead thing, and it lives because of people; if you live by the sword, you will never reach the peak of kendo."

　　"Because it is impossible for swords to comprehend Tao, only human beings can!"

　　"No matter how strong the sword is, it must be controlled by people."

　　Ximen Chuixue frowned again, this was the second time he made such an action.

　　Zhu Hao's words were by no means difficult for him to accept.

　　Completely "deviant"!

　　Even destroying everything he had learned in the first half of his life.

　　He practiced swordsmanship all his life, and reached the peak step by step. He was respected as a sword god, and he defeated the sword fairy who was as famous as himself...

　　He has never been complacent about conquering others or gaining a false reputation.

　　He is happy that his sword will always become stronger and faster!

　　But now someone suddenly told him that he had gone the wrong way.

　　It looks brilliant, but it will never reach its peak.

　　For someone like him who is addicted to swords, this is nothing short of a nightmare.

　　He has a firm heart, and naturally he doesn't believe it in his heart.

　　But the way of martial arts, it is always the strong that the words make sense.

　　Zhu Hao's sword... seems to be stronger than him!

　　Ximen Chuixue lowered his head, the waves on the lake were gradually rising, and the small lake that was not spacious was faintly magnificent.

　　He didn't dare to think about it, and if he thought about it any longer... he was about to be shaken!

　　Zheng!

　　He walked on the waves, holding a sword in the air.

　　Before the sword's edge arrived, the waves behind him had already jumped high, roaring towards Zhu Hao.

　　The lake water at night is cold, but it is not as cold as Ximen Chuixue's sword.

　　The sword intent was so cold that even the lake water was frozen, turning into hard and sharp ice edges.

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　　In Zhu Hao's eyes, it was not the lake, but thousands of swords that rushed toward him.

　　Zhu Hao's expression did not change, he raised his sword in front of him, holding the hilt with both hands.

　　Eyes closed slightly, the whole world quieted down.

　　Immediately, he opened his eyes, and the world was vast.

　　The blue silk on the head danced high, and the clothes fluttered without wind.

　　The invisible energy around the body is tightly surrounded, and it is not condensed.

　　But the lake water under his feet suddenly plummeted three feet and did not flow at all.

　　hum!

　　The hand holding the sword slowly fell.

　　It seemed that an invisible mountain fell from a height.

　　The entire lake was suddenly surging.

　　In the center, the lake suddenly sank nine feet.

　　Water flowed into the sky from all sides, flying around Zhu Hao.

 …  

　　Between heaven and earth, an unspeakable general trend descended in vain.

　　Rumble!

　　Near the shore of the lake, loose soil is everywhere.

　　The earth could not bear the enormous force, and it quickly cracked.

　　For a while, the mountain shook, and the entire Wanmei Villa was shaken.

　　Ximen Chuixue had never seen such a sword.

　　The sword has not yet come out, and it seems that the world can be suppressed only by the sword's power.

　　His Sword Intent was already surrounded by the tides on all sides, and he couldn't kill him at all.

　　Even on his body, there is a huge force that is heavier than a thousand miles.

　　He knew it couldn't be delayed any longer.

　　If he waited any longer, he didn't even have the chance to use the sword.

　　For the first time in his life, he felt that his sword was so heavy that he needed to grit his teeth just to lift it!

　　There is nothing fancy about this sword, and it stabs flatly.

　　It simply doesn't look like a sword that Ximen Chuixue will use!

　　Only Zhu Hao could feel it.

　　A sharp edge is rapidly condensing, intending to break through his sword.

　　Click!

　　On the bright night of Xinghan, lightning suddenly appeared.

　　The whole world suddenly lit up.

　　It became the best background for this sword.

　　A sword is coming!

　　"Zhenyue style!" Zhu Hao murmured, holding a sword in one hand, and slammed into the sky.

　　boom!

　　The whole world is quiet.

　　Zhu Hao looked at Ximen Chuixue.

　　Ximen Chuixue stared at him.

　　The faces of the two were so calm, but their swords were so earth-shattering.

　　Click!

　　A crisp cracking sound sounded, and in the night, someone's face turned white.Ten thousand.

Chapter 76

　　On the lake, the waves swayed.

　　In a small lake like this, the biggest movement in the past was just the ripples formed when the rainstorm poured.

　　But just now, he experienced the tumbling waves that Wang Yangzhong only experienced.