Martial Arts: Initiate investment to invite the moon to gain a hundred years of internal strength

"You came?"

"I am coming."

"You shouldn't have come."

"is it?"

"If you die, I will lack an opponent to fight against."

"But is there a possibility that you will die instead of me?"

Ximen Chuuxue and the man in black started talking in the air.

Both of them spoke with confidence.

"It's him, Xue Yiren, the 'No. [-] swordsman in the world', he's actually here!"

Tianshan Child Elder just came out of the inn.

Looking at the man in black on the street in the distance, her eyes showed a lot of fear.

Xue Yiren has been famous for many years.

Now more than 150 years old, he is already a master who is about to step into the third realm of heaven and man, and he has already cultivated to the realm of sword heart.

Sword Heart Realm.

There is no sword in hand.

There is a sword in the heart.

Everything can be a sword.

Chapter 100 Fierce battle in the middle of the night, Lin Yuan VS the third realm of heaven and man

From Tianshan Child Elder's point of view.

Although Ximen Chuuxue is also very strong.

However, he is only in his 40s now, and compared with Xue Yiren, who is over 100 years old and has studied kendo for hundreds of years, he lacks too much experience.

For warriors.

Martial arts experience is too important.

Ximen Chuuxue walked down from the roof step by step through the void.

Stopped at a distance of more than 30 feet from Xue Yiren.

The two looked at each other.

None of them had swords in their hands.

The autumn wind is blowing.

However, the clothes on the two of them seemed to be made of fine iron, and they couldn't be blown by the wind.

Stick it on the two of them.

Suddenly the two moved.

They seem to have lost weight completely.

Lost physical body.

Turned into two lights, one black and one white.

Crash on the street.

None of them had swords in their hands.

But there are streaks of sword light shining in the dark night.

The boundless sword intent wreaked havoc within a radius of several miles.

Endless sword energy surged around like a tide.

The two are instantly separated.

A short moment.

Xue Yiren slashed 120 swords, Ximen Chuuxue slashed 93 swords.

The two were standing face to face.

Now stand back to back.

No one can see clearly what just happened.

But the only thing that can be known is.

At this moment, the battle between the two is over.

Xue Yiren left.

He turned around.

Leaving step by step.

When he stepped across the street, the street that was originally made of bluestone slabs cracked inch by inch.

Turned into gravel.

The willow trees and houses on both sides of the street decay instantly.

It turned into sand all over the sky and scattered one after another.

Xue Yiren walked less than ten steps away.

His whole body exploded with a 'bang'.

Turned into a cloud of blood mist.

The wind blows.

It is blown away.

The world's number one swordsman.

This is the end.

As Xue Yiren dissipated like a blood mist.

The street was slowly deserting just now.

As if fast forward was pressed, only a bang was heard, and all the buildings in a radius of three miles disappeared, turning into dust all over the sky.

Ximen Chuuxue turned around.

He walked slowly towards Tongfu Inn.

On the snow-white clothes on his chest.

Covered with bright red spots like plum blossoms.

Although Ximen Fuxue won this duel.

But he was also seriously injured.

He can no longer fight.

With the end of the battle between Ximen Chuuxue and Xue Yiren.

In the silent night came the sound of 'swish swish' piercing through the air.

Lu Xiaofeng, Hua Manlou and others did not hesitate.

Immediately burst out.

Throw yourself into battle.

There was no sound of killing, and the night was filled with the breath of death.

The only thing that can be heard is the "bang bang bang" collision sound, and the "puff puff" sound after the sharp blade cut through the flesh.

The corpses of the men in black kept appearing.

Fall from mid-air.

The battle lasted for half an hour.

It was only then that the surrounding area of ​​Tongfu Inn returned to calm again.

Lu Xiaofeng, Li Xunhuan, Hua Manlou, and Sikong Zaixing came back from four directions, their clothes were already stained with a lot of blood.

Fortunately, none of them were injured.

Because those who come are all masters.

Half an hour of fighting.

Let them consume at least [-]% of their internal energy.

Dongfang Bubai, Yaoyue, Lianxing, Xiaolongnu, Wanwan, Tianshan Child Elder, Zhao Min and others walked out of the inn, and then looked at the dark night sky, ready to fight at any time.

They are very clear.

The battle just now was just a temporary ending.

More enemies are still hidden in the night.

Lin Yuan sat on the roof of Tongfu Inn.

Next to him stood Xiao Zhao, Huang Rong, and the Wushuang sword box.

speak up.

Lin Yuan hadn't fought well for a long time.

since this time.

He has been crazily improving his strength. He has too many skills, such as the Golden Light Curse, Fenghou Qimen, Transparent Fruit, One Sword Heavenly Man Kneeling and so on.

Because there is no real war going on.

What kind of level has he reached for his own strength now?