The East is undefeated

But what made him ashamed and obsessed was the one time he faced this person.

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(Sorry, sorry, sorry, I won’t say the reason, anyway, I was wrong. Yesterday’s Chapter 2.) (To be continued.)

Chapter 5 Ten Swordsman Falls

Facing this person, it was a deep sense of powerlessness, as if no matter how strong he was, this person would always be like a mountain supporting the sky, lying on top of his head, no matter how hard he tried, no matter how hard he pushed him, he would never move.

And over the years, how many times has that feeling of powerlessness happened?They all linger in his heart.

Every time I hear news about the person in front of me, that powerlessness will become stronger.

If it weren't for his firm mind and firm sword, he would have been completely defeated by that powerless!

But in the end he was not defeated, instead, that powerlessness became his constant opponent, motivating and oppressing him to become stronger and stronger.

This person is naturally the one he wants to face the most, he doesn't want to win or lose, he doesn't want to live or die.

Only to strike a sword, to prove oneself thoroughly, to crush that powerlessness.

Finally, he came here, facing the person in front of him, he was finally able to stab the sword that he had been thinking about for more than ten years.

The footsteps in the void became more and more firm, and there were more and more snowflakes around. Every snowflake was icy cold, and seemed to have a layer of cold and sharp sword intent.

"Hey!" In the distance, Lu Xiaofeng clenched his fist, a little surprised, a little helpless, a little sad.

Because from Ximen Chuuxue, he saw a fearless will to disregard life and death.

Everyone else saw it too!They all understood that Ximen Chuuxue was ready to stab this sword with his life.

Lu Xiaofeng wanted to stop him, but he knew that if he did, Ximen Chuuxue would slash at him first.

"call!"

The cold wind blows, snowflakes flutter, and in just a few breaths, Ximen Chuuxue has already walked a hundred meters, and the pervasive chill hits Dongfang Bubai.

Standing in front of the throne, the power in his palm gradually disappeared. Dongfang Bubai looked at Ximen Chuuxue, and a trace of appreciation flashed like lightning.

"It's not bad." A faint voice sounded, seemingly unaffected by the coldness.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't respond. Although it was the dream of countless people in the world to be praised by Dongfang Bubai, what he cared more about was the next sword strike.

Finally, he stopped, about [-] meters away from Dongfang Bubai.

Time seems to have stopped!Except for the sound of the collision between the Golden Snake King and Qiao Feng in the distance, everyone could hear their own breathing clearly, and all eyes were focused on the two people above Heimuya.

"Bah!"

Suddenly, there was a soft and imperceptible sound of drawing a sword, and suddenly, the stone was shocked, the situation changed, and a sword light exuded an unparalleled cold light, rising fiercely, like thunder and lightning, directly piercing towards the east in the fluttering snowflakes undefeated.

The moment the icy sword light appeared, it immediately froze countless gazes looking at it, and the complexions of many great masters changed.

Such power... so strong!

Among the great masters at the scene, most of them felt ashamed, and they couldn't take this sword.

Holding the sword in his right hand, Ximen Chuuxue had exhausted every ounce of strength in his body, and his eyes were fixed on that figure.

He is sure that this is his most perfect sword, no, it should be a sword beyond the peak, he is very satisfied.

But what made him dissatisfied was that his goal, Dongfang Bubai, always looked indifferent with a trace of disdain. This appearance made him even stronger.

The distance of [-] meters is not close, but under the incomparably fast sword light, he arrived in front of Dongfang Bubai almost in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Dongfang Bubai was still indifferent, looking at that shattering sword indifferently, as if he was looking at a clown.

It wasn't until the tip of the sword reached an inch in front of him that the right hand was lifted up unhurriedly, stretched out two fingers, and calmly clamped towards the tip of the sword. The speed was so slow that almost everyone could see it. .

Countless people could already imagine the appearance of the sword being inserted into the chest, but just right, those two fingers just clamped the front of the sword light.

In an instant, time and space seemed to stand still, and all the pictures stopped on those two fingers.

"What a tyrannical force!"

"Without the sword, I am afraid that there is no one in the Profound Sky Realm who is his opponent?"

"Splitting God's Palm! What a smashing God's Palm!"

"What a powerful physical strength! I wonder who can be better than mine?" Meng Chixing's eyes shot out a bright light.

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Many grand masters were shocked, and the remaining fourteen grand masters were even more dignified.

And Ximen Chuuxue's complexion had already changed slightly. He only felt the sword in his hand, and suddenly encountered an extremely powerful force, which tightly imprisoned the sword.

"The sword is not bad, but its strength is a bit weak." Dongfang Bubai glanced at Ximen Chuuxue indifferently, and said indifferently.

For him who was at the peak of the first level of the Heaven Splitting God's Palm, Ximen Chuuxue, who had just entered the Sky Profound Realm, did not have enough strength, and that sword intent was forcibly ignored by the Heaven Splitting God's Palm. up!

Ximen Chuuxue remained silent, all the power and everything was poured into the sword, the sword light became more and more cold, and there were bursts of soft chirping sounds, but it was still unable to move.

"Since you dare to attack this seat, you are already prepared to die, but this seat can give you a chance to be loyal to this seat, and this seat will allow you to gain stronger sword power." Dongfang Bubai looked at Ximen Fubuki said majesticly and inviolably.

Countless people were startled immediately, and quickly looked at Ximen Chuuxue.

Ximen Chuuxue still didn't speak, but his actions already showed his answer.

Unwilling to give up at all, he was still trying to stab out the sword in his hand.

Dongfang Bubai's face became even colder, "Okay, since you want to die, I will help you."

As the voice fell, Dongfang Bubai exerted force with two fingers, and the sword light actually bent, countless people were stunned.

Then, it was suddenly taken aside, Ximen Chuuxue's face turned pale, and with the force of inertia, his body uncontrollably went to the side.

At this time, Dongfang Bubai's right hand became a palm, and the terrifying power condensed, hitting Ximen Chuuxue all at once.

"puff--!"

In the blink of an eye, blood-red light erupted on his body, and rich blood spurted out instantly.

When Ximen Chuuxue let go of his long sword, he felt a mountain hit him hard, and a tearing force destroyed everything in him.

The upright figure as white as snow suddenly seemed to lose all its strength, and its whole body was like a piece of cargo, smashing hard to the ground.