He held the sword tightly, his palms were turning white because of too much force, but he still couldn't pull out the sword.

In front of him, Mo Shenggu is no different from a sword fairy!

The sword intent is like the sea, with no end in sight.

Before Mo Shenggu made a move, he was already suppressed and he couldn't breathe!

"Draw your sword! Draw your sword!"

Ximen Chuuxue yelled frantically in his heart, roar!

However, the fear in my heart continued to spread, and the hand holding the sword also trembled.

Sword Immortal is above, Wan Jian is convinced!

Just like an emperor patrolling, the common people dare not refuse!

Everyone's hearts also lifted up, and their eyes were cast on Ximen Chuuxue's sword-holding hand.

Waiting for Ximen Chuixue to be able to draw his sword and fight Mo Shenggu.

However, something unexpected happened.

Bang!

The sword that had accompanied Ximen Chuuxue for many years fell to the ground.

The crisp voice startled everyone.

Ximen Chuuxue couldn't remember how many people were killed by this sword.

He only remembered the pleasure of blowing the blood drops off the sword.

But this time, not only could he not blow the blood, he didn't even have the courage to draw his sword.

And Ximen Chuuxue sat on the ground slumped!

The red eyes are full of frustration, panic, unwillingness...

"This......."

Countless people stood there dumbfounded.

The majestic sword god Ximen Chuuxue doesn't even have the courage to draw a sword? .

Chapter 68: Dugu Qiubai: I and he made a sword anyway! 【Kneeling to subscribe】

Chapter 68

68. Dugu Qiubai: Did you see that?I managed to make a sword!

When Ximen Chuuxue's sword fell to the ground, everyone's hearts trembled violently.

"How is this going?"

"Ximen Chuuxue doesn't even have the courage to draw a sword?"

"He is known as the sword god. Even though there is an insurmountable gap with Mo Jianxian, how can he not even dare to make a sword?"

"Swordsman, go forward bravely, has Ximen Chuuxue forgotten?"

Countless exclamations and doubts came and went.

Everyone knew very well that the gap between Ximen Chuuxue and Mo Shenggu was too great.

Ximen Chuuxue is the sword god in the world.

Mo Shenggu is the sword fairy in the sky!

Mo Shenggu's battle against Ximen Chuuxue must be a crushing victory.

However, Ximen Chuuxue didn't even have the courage to draw a sword, which was completely unexpected by everyone.

Especially the warriors of the Daming Rivers and Lakes are even more unprepared.

Ximen Chuuxue is well-known in Daming.

There is even a saying circulating in the Jianghu: It is better to mess with King Yama than to offend Ximen Chuuxue.

Ximen Chuuxue is a master of swordsmanship in the Ming Dynasty. He learned swordsmanship at the age of seven and achieved success in seven years. He defeated countless masters and regarded killing as an art.

Even the long-established masters of the previous generation dare not compete with them.

Even though there are people who are better than Ximen Chuuxue in terms of cultivation, there are absolutely very few who can surpass him in swordsmanship.

But now Ximen Chuuxue, who regards the sword as his life, doesn't even have the courage to draw the sword.

Let the warriors of Ming Dynasty stand in place one by one, speechless in astonishment!

At the same time, there were also many disdainful voices.

Baiyun City.

"Hmph, Ximen Chuuxue is nothing more than that, such a person deserves to be on the list?"

Ye Gucheng was full of contempt and sneered mockingly.

In the Daming Rivers and Lakes, there are two most famous sword masters.

One is the sword god Ximen Fuxue.

One is him, Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City.

Ye Gucheng was confident enough to make Ximen Chuixue lose to his Flying Immortal.

However, Ye Gucheng was furious that he didn't have a place on the top list.

Seeing this scene at this time, I felt a lot of joy in my heart!

......

"waste!"

Fu Cailin, Gao/sentence/Li's master of swordsmanship, snorted coldly.

There was a deep contempt on that long and narrow horse face.

"You don't even dare to draw a sword, so you deserve to be a sword god?!"

Fu Cailin sneered at Ximen Chuuxue.

At the same time, it also despised the Central Plains warriors even more.

......

Huashan.

"Hehe, Ximen Chuuxue is nothing more than that."

"Sooner or later, I will be defeated by my evil swordsmanship!"

Yue Buqun, who was becoming more and more pretentious, smiled sneeringly, with a bit of coquettishness.

While speaking, he raised his orchid finger involuntarily.

......

"It seems that in the Jianghu, most people say what they say."

on the screen.

The hazy Mo Shenggu, with deep disappointment in his eyes, said indifferently:

"Ximen Chuuxue, that's all!"

"Only the junior brother in the world can be called the sword god!"

"You do not deserve!"

After saying this.

Mo Shenggu met and left, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Under the moon, Ximen Chuixue was left alone, slumped on the ground.

He seemed to have been taken out of his wits and lost his spirit.

Like a rusty health care handle, it has been dimmed ever since.

The moonlight stretched his figure very long, reflecting on the ground full of plum blossoms.

Desolate and bleak.....

......

"I will definitely set foot in Wudang and fight against Mo Shenggu!"

Seeing this scene, Ximen Chuuxue said in a deep, hoarse voice.

In his eyes, there was a raging fighting spirit.

Back then, in front of Mo Shenggu, he didn't even have the courage to draw a sword, which was indeed a lifetime of shame.

But know the shame and be brave.

What's more, he has the reward of heaven - magic flame flash slash.

This door came from the supreme sword technique of the Shushan Sword School that he had never heard of before!

With this sword technique, he believes that one day, he can also become a truly peerless sword fairy!

......

"Daozhang Susu, you taught the swordsmanship of Daxia Mo, right?"

There was a sly smile in Wanwan's crystal clear eyes.

She saw with her own eyes that Su Li was flying with his sword, shuttling through the sea of ​​clouds.

Moreover, the mysterious figure in the Zhenwu Hall was very similar to Su Li.

Therefore, Wanwan believed that Wudang disciples like Mo Shenggu could surpass the land gods and become powerful beings in the Immortal Realm.

Absolutely has an inseparable relationship with Su Li.

"The poor Taoist devotes himself to cultivating purely. He participated in the election to enlighten the Tao. He never knew any martial arts or swordsmanship~〃."

"Senior brother Mo can meet Xianyuan, it's really gratifying."

Su Li remained calm and said lightly.

"yes?!"

Wan Wan looked directly at Su Li, and said tenderly:

"But the slave family has never seen it. Daoist Susu has enlightened to Taoism and Shenxuan."

Su Li's face remained unchanged, and he took a sip of tea:

"Miss Wanwan, you have thought about it, the way is in your heart!"

"Don't look like I'm drinking tea, but I'm actually enlightened."

Wan Wan: ...

"Hmph, let's see how long you can hide it from me! Heaven will expose you sooner or later!"

Wanwan wrinkled her small and delicate nose and hummed secretly.

......

Because Ximen Chuuxue failed to fight against Mo Shenggu, everyone was even more curious.

What is the strength of Mo Shenggu who is like a sword fairy?

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Tiandao once again manifested a new picture.

A solitary peak with a height of thousands of feet is straight and steep, piercing into the clouds like a peerless sword.

The mountain is dark, with no vegetation, jagged rocks, and dense fog all around, which makes people feel shocked.

A middle-aged man with a stalwart appearance appeared under the cliff.

Compared with the towering cliffs, the middle-aged man looks very small,

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