Summoned the Strongest Villain

"Master Ximen, he"

A Jin Yiwei wanted to report Ximen Chuuxue and Meng Jinghun's incident, but was interrupted by Ximen Chuuxue.

"Needless to say, I already know."

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at Jinyiwei Qianhu's body, and said coldly.

Hearing Ximen Chuuxue's words, the Jin Yiwei retreated, stood aside and looked at Meng Jinghun with hatred, if he could kill people with his eyes, Meng Jinghun might have been killed tens of thousands of times by all the Jin Yiwei.

Meng Jinghun didn't pay any attention to those Jin Yiwei's gazes. If such gazes could kill him, he might already be dead.

Countless souls had already fallen under his sword, and few of those who fought against him could survive, except for those few people.

"You are Meng Jinghun?"

Ximen Chuuxue slowly pulled out the long sword in his hand, and said calmly.

Meng Jinghun nodded slightly, "You are a good opponent, but I hope you won't let me down."

Ximen Chuuxue's sword was a strange long sword with a black sheath. As the long sword was unsheathed, in an instant, a sword intent to destroy everything spread out. In this sword intent, everyone could only feel There was a sense of death, without any vitality, like a dead world.

When Ximen Chuuxue pulled out the long sword, even Meng Jinghun, who had always been calm, felt a slight throbbing in his heart.

Because after Ximen Chuuxue's sword was unsheathed, it actually gave him a sense of danger, a feeling he hadn't seen for a long time.

The first time it appeared was when he first entered the Heaven-Man Realm and faced an old-fashioned grandmaster, but as his realm improved, even a strong master at the peak of the grandmaster would not give him this feeling anymore.

"This person should be a great enemy."

Meng Jinghun evaluated Ximen Chuuxue in his heart.

Chapter 110 My Fist Is Different

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Ximen Chuuxue's personality is not good at expressing, and he always draws his sword directly when encountering enemies, because in his eyes, killing people is actually an art, and practicing swordsmanship is actually a foil for art.

There are many ways to kill, but the easiest way is to use a sword, because it comes directly, decisively, and neatly.

Under the bright sunlight, everyone actually saw the Milky Way, which can only be seen at night, falling from the sky and rushing towards Meng Jinghun.

The Milky Way turned into a stream of light, flashed across the distant sky in an instant, and suddenly came in front of Meng Jinghun.

Zheng! ! !

Meng Jinghun's sword was finally out of its sheath, but although Meng Jinghun's sword looked very ordinary in appearance, when the sword was out of its sheath, everyone saw a peerless sword.

The sword is three feet long, and the moment it is unsheathed, it looks like a river of stars hanging in the sky at night, bringing light to the world, beautiful and magnificent.

The Sky Sword of the Four Absolute Holy Swords, a sword of the sky, fell from the sky, cut off the Milky Way, and shot all around in a flash of sword energy.

Puff puff! ! !

Some people who couldn't dodge in time screamed, their stumped limbs and arms fell to the ground, but in the wound, there was a sword intent to destroy all vitality.

Those who escaped the catastrophe all had a look of fear on their faces, and then they felt unsafe and continued to retreat towards the rear.

After Meng Jinghun and Ximen Chuuxue fought, a kilometer radius was cleared in front of the city gate, creating a battlefield for Meng Jinghun and Ximen Chuuxue.

At the time when Meng Jinghun was fighting Ximen Chuuxue.

A young man with a handsome face and wearing a blue Taoist robe came from afar and joined the ranks of watching the battle.

That handsome young man was like a little brother next door, harmless to humans and animals, which made people feel disgusted.

On the other side, a tall man with a sword in his hand, dressed in brocade clothes, and with a calm and unrestrained posture also came among the spectators.

Then another young monk who was handsome and more like a woman also came here.

All the people who came looked at the battle between Meng Jinghun and Ximen Chuuxue with great interest.

"That white-clothed swordsman, do any of you know him?"

"This person's swordsmanship can rival Meng Jinghun's in equal measure. Although he is a grandmaster, there are not many masters who can do it, right?"

Some people who watched the battle saw Ximen Chuuxue fighting Meng Jinghun, and they all started discussing it.

"I'm not familiar with it, but seeing those Jinyi guards addressing him as an adult, this person should be a subordinate of the King of Qin, but there are many masters under the King of Qin, so I don't know who it is."

A middle-aged warrior who heard Ximen Chuuxue's identity said slowly.

And the place where the two warriors were talking was right in front of the tall and well-dressed swordsman.

"His Royal Highness?"

Xiao Qiushui frowned slightly, then tightly shook Changge in his hand, watching the battle between Ximen Chuuxue and Meng Jinghun, once Ximen Chuuxue was in crisis, he decided to rescue him.

Even if Xiao Qiushui's strength is in the late stage of the master, he still has some uncertainties in the face of Meng Jinghun. After all, the combat power displayed by Meng Jinghun is indeed a bit too heaven-defying.

A big realm is not so easy to pass, and Ximen Chuuxue is also a top figure of an era, but even so, with the strength of a big realm, Meng Jinghun can't be suppressed. From this, it can be seen that Meng Jinghun must have What a monster.

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Ximen Chuuxue's sword is very fast, as fast as a shooting star. It crosses the sky in an instant and disappears in a blink of an eye. It is also very sharp. It can even be called sharp. There is no trace of fancy. Every stab of the sword is fatal. come.

Meng Jinghun's expression was serious, and he was able to cope with every move of Ximen Chuuxue's sure-kill sword.

Thousands of brilliance bloomed, and a cold long sword emerged from the brilliance, stabbing towards Meng Jinghun's brow.