It was as if there was an unstoppable force descending upon him.

  A second ago, he was talking to Lu Xiaofeng and the others in the private room on the third floor.

  When he regained his senses, he was already on the sword test stand.

  This unstoppable force made him unable to calm down for a long time.

  Battle of the Sword Gods!

  In the hall, countless swordsmen's eyes were red with excitement, and they couldn't help shouting again and again.

  The two people on the sword test platform are both figures on the Sword God List.

  This kendo battle will definitely be an ultimate visual enjoyment.

  Countless kendo masters held their breaths, not wanting to miss a single detail.

  Suddenly, there was a dragon roar, and the sword energy surged into the sky.

  The sword with clear wind has been unsheathed, and under the reflection of the lights in the hall, it is as cold as ice.

  "Please."

  Feng Qingyang raised a three-foot green front, but his eyes were fixed on Ximen Chuixue.

  His "Nine Swords of Dugu" claims to be able to break all laws in the world.

  However, the name of Ximen Chuixue's Sword God has been circulated for more than ten years, and his swordsmanship must be exquisite.

  Feng Qingyang was not sure whether he could break Ximen Chuixue's sword move.

  "Can not do it now."

  Ximen Chuixue also took out Qingfeng, the blade was pale, like his face, without the slightest human emotion.

  Feng Qingyang frowned and said, "Why not?"

  "Because your heart hasn't calmed down yet." Ximen Chuixue said lightly.

  Feng Qingyang was silent.

  He was indeed emotionally fluctuating because of the mighty power of Tianjilou.

  Looking at Ximen Chuixue's calm eyes, it was obvious that he had recovered.

  This is the mood gap.

  Before the battle, Ximen Chuixue had already won.

  But Ximen Chuixue did not want to take advantage of others' danger.

  He is a real pure swordsman, and what he longs for is a duel at the top of the swordsmanship.

  "If a person's heart is chaotic, his swordsmanship will be chaotic, and if a person's swordsmanship is chaotic, he will surely die."

  Ximen Chuixue said again.

  Feng Qingyang couldn't help but burst into anger, "Do you think I'll be defeated if I don't fight?"

  "If you lose now, it's not a crime of war." Ximen Chuixue responded indifferently.

  Feng Qingyang was helpless.

  The figure in front of him seemed to have no human emotion, but only had a sword in his heart.

  Being angry with him is like playing the piano to an ox, which is useless.

  So Feng Qingyang didn't say more, but tried to adjust his state of mind.

  Time passed quietly, minute by minute.

  The two sword gods on the sword test stand were standing opposite each other, but the depressing atmosphere was slowly increasing.

  Just like the silence before the rainstorm, everyone felt a kind of suffocating oppression.

  "Chong!"

  I don't know how long it took, the two actually shot at the same time.

  The sword light is like a god!

  The swords they stabbed were not fast.

  The distance between the two is still several hundred meters.

  However, many swordsmen present had a vague feeling.

  That is, the fight between the two has already begun.

  Because the two have not yet contacted, the sword edge has changed hundreds of times.

  In other words, the two had fought for hundreds of rounds before they got close.

  "bump!"

  Finally, the two swords collided.

  The terrifying sword intent is like a heavy wave of oppression towards the opponent.

  Private room on the third floor.

  Linghu Chong's whole body is like a sculpture, his eyes are looking straight at the sword test platform.

  There was a layer of cold sweat on his palms.

  Because his "Nine Swords of Dugu" was inherited from Feng Qingyang, he also substituted himself into the role of Feng Qingyang.

  From the perspective of Fengqingyang, come to observe the sword of Ximen Chuixue.

  But he soon discovered that the change in Ximen Chuixue's sword stance had already exceeded his computing power.

  Although "Nine Swords of Dugu" can break all laws in the world, it is possible to calculate the direction of each sword move of Ximen Chuixue.

  But by the time Linghu Chong figured it out, Ximen Chuixue's sword stance had already changed a dozen times.

  The result of this calculation is completely meaningless.

  "Is there a limit to the ability of "Nine Swords of Dugu" to crack moves?"

  "In front of a master of Ximen Chuixue's level, there is no room for him to play at all."

  For a time, Linghu Chong fell into doubt about "Nine Swords of Dugu".

  "wrong!"

  Linghu Chong suddenly widened his eyes.

  He remembered what Feng Qingyang had said to him.

  The peerless swordsmanship of "Nine Swords of Dugu" was passed down to Feng Qingyang by a supreme kendo master.

  But Feng Qingyang once said that he only got the sword move, but failed to get the true meaning of "Nine Swords of Dugu".

  Even Feng Qingyang once said that the complete "Nine Swords of Dugu" is not broken with eyes, but with heart.

  Linghu Chong didn't understand these words at the time, but at this time he realized something.

  "Within ten moves, Feng Qingyang will definitely lose."

  In another private room, Fan Qinghui said lightly.

  Even the two sword gods on the field are still inseparable.

  But her swordsmanship is even higher than Feng Qingyang, so she has seen Feng Qingyang's lack of support.

  "laugh!"

  At the moment when Fan Qinghui's voice fell, ten moves had passed.

  Ximen Chuixue's long sword directly penetrated Feng Qingyang's shoulder blades.

  A layer of blood stained the blade red.

  There was an uproar in the audience!

  Victory and defeat.

  Ximen Chuixue's sword, if it was shifted three inches further down, could directly pierce Feng Qingyang's heart.

  obviously.

  At that moment, if Ximen Chuixue had murderous intentions, Feng Qingyang was already dead.

  "I lost."

  Feng Qingyang lowered the blade, revealing a wry smile.

  Although he doesn't care about fame and fortune, as a swordsman, it is still very uncomfortable to be defeated in swordsmanship.

  Not to mention that he has lost two straight.

  One is a battle with Fan Qinghui.

  One is the battle with Ximen Chuixue.

  "The sword trial is over."

  "Congratulations, Young Master Ximen."

  On the white jade platform, Feng Chen smiled slightly and lifted the seal of the sword test platform.

  At the same time, two five-color rays of light descended from the sky and landed on Feng Qingyang and Ximen Chuixue.

  Covered by the glow of the rays of the sun, the spirit and energy lost by the two due to the decisive battle were instantly replenished.

  Even the sword wound on Feng Qingyang's shoulders healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and recovered as before.

  Such a miraculous phenomenon caused everyone to exclaim.

  "This is……"

  Ximen Chuixue saw the purple wooden box suddenly appearing in his hand, and his eyes fluctuated.

  Sword Heart Dan!

  Looking at the wooden box in Ximen Chuixue's hand, the swordsmen present showed their fiery expressions.

  This is the supreme elixir that is said to be able to enhance the perception of kendo.

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