Ximen Chuuxue watched the actions of the two, but the scene of Dugu Qiubai fighting Zhang Zhiwei emerged in his mind.

No matter how many changes, no matter how great the momentum, a sword is just a sword.

Clang!

The sound of the sword rang softly, and a sword pierced out.

Not too fancy, nor majestic, just a simple sword.

After all, Ximen Chuuxue's kendo is different from Dugu Qiubai.

Dugu Qiubai pays more attention to the heart of swordsmanship, doing whatever he wants, winning without tricks.

Ximen Chuuxue pays more attention to pure swords, his sword is just a sword, extremely pure sword.

There is no difference between the two's kendo, only the direction of emphasis is different.

Chapter 215 The old man only knows what kendo is today!

Click!

The sword's edge is like a light, piercing the misty clouds and cutting off the flowing water.

Qu Xingyun and the two looked at Jianmang, and the pupils in their eyes suddenly shrank.

This is!

Before they had time to think, they immediately pulled back.

After staying away from Ximen Chuuxue, they all looked at Ximen Chuuxue in surprise.

"Your way of the sword! Why is it like this?" Qu Xingyun asked in surprise.

Ximen Chuuxue said calmly, "This is my way of swordsmanship."

At this time, his person has been integrated with the sword, his person is the sword, as long as his person is there, everything in the world is his sword.

This is the comprehension that he and Dugu Qiubai confirmed from each other.

There is no peak in the way of swordsmanship, and only by constantly moving forward can we see more beautiful scenery.

Encountering Dugu Qiubai made Ximen Chuixue realize the beauty of swordsmanship again.

Qu Xingyun looked down at the sword in his hand, and he suddenly found that the sword in his hand seemed not fragrant.

The moment he saw Ximen Chuuxue unleashing his sword, he actually had doubts about his own sword.

But soon he dispelled the doubt in his heart, and looked at Qu Liushui.

"You are stronger than I expected, but it is not enough to defeat us."

next moment.

The figures of the two suddenly separated.

One is in the sky and one is on the ground.

The clouds in the sky are surging, and the clouds are gathering.

The blue waves on the ground are rippling, and the white waves are surging.

For a moment, Ximen Chuuxue was like a small sapling, appearing extraordinarily weak amidst the torrents and wind and clouds.

But Ximen Chuuxue's eyes were very bright, surprisingly bright.

Turning the wind and clouds with the sword, and the waves with the sword, this is also the way of the sword.

The way of the sword has never been single, it can be combined with everything in the world to form a variety of ways of the sword.

Of course Ximen Chuuxue's kendo is pure, he only has one sword.

No matter what kind of kendo, there is no distinction between high and low, some are just different comprehensions.

The swordsmanship of Qu Xingyun and Qu Liushui is different from that of Ximen Chuuxue, but this does not mean that they are not powerful.

On the contrary, Ximen Fuxue recognized that these two were real swordsmen.

The swordsman has nothing else to do, only cares about the honor and glory when a sword is swung.

In order to reach the peak of this moment, they can even sacrifice everything.

At this moment, all three of them are pursuing the peak of that moment.

They brought their own strength to the extreme.

The blade of the sword was pale and pierced straight out.

Still so simple, still so pure.

Snow-like figure, snow-like blade, snow-like loneliness.

The sudden burst of sword intent stunned everyone else in the dense forest.

Around the wooden box, the eight masters stopped fighting, and all looked towards the direction of the sword intent.

The white-clothed Shengxue figure streaked across the dense forest.

"Who is that?"

They were full of shock.

Behind the rocks, Shu Ertu and Fei Yi were stunned and shocked.

"Is that Ximen Chuuxue?"

They couldn't believe it.

A few months ago, when they met Ximen Fuxue in Dali Kyoto, they only thought that Ximen Fuxue's swordsmanship was very powerful, but that was all.

That was in their hearts, Ximen Chuuxue was at best a newcomer who had just made his mark.

But now they suddenly discovered that Ximen Chuuxue actually gave them a feeling of independence from a lonely peak.

unattainable.

"Heavenly Outer Sect, Flowing Clouds and Flowing Waters have actually lost!"

Shuertu said with some difficulty.

Qu Xingyun and Qu Liushui are a pair of twins, they practiced swordsmanship together, since they broke through to Grandmasters, they are a special case among many Grandmasters.

Except for the strong men of the older generation, the two of them can beat anyone in this generation together.

"No wonder this person is known as the sword god in Dali. I'm afraid no one can surpass him in this way of swordsmanship." Fei Yi murmured.

They had never seen Dugu Qiubai, otherwise they would have been even more shocked.

Putting Ximen Sword God and Dugu Sword Demon together is the real pinnacle of swordsmanship.

the other side.

in the jungle.

Luoxue and Lord Tianji had just arrived when they saw this frightening scene.

"I don't know what the way of swords is until today!" Lord Tianji looked at the sword's edge across the sky, his face full of shock.

Luo Xue's face was even more moved. She who was always cold had a mouth and twinkling eyes. She didn't look like a fairy of ice and snow.

"Who is he?"

she asked.

At this moment, she suddenly felt like seeing a god.

A cold heart is full of sincerity and admiration.

The pale sword's edge streaked across the sky, and the snow-like figure slowly fell on the treetops.

Ximen Chuuxue inserted the long sword into the scabbard.

Behind him, Qu Xingyun and Qu Liushui stood side by side again, but they looked at Ximen Chuuxue's back with complicated faces.

"We actually lost!" Qu Xingyun said helplessly.

With one against two, they were all defeated.

The key is that Ximen Chuuxue's cultivation base is only at the beginning stage of the Grand Master, while the two of them are at the middle stage of the Grand Master.

They clearly had the upper hand, but they were still defeated by Ximen Chuuxue's sword.

"But we seem to have gained a lot." He looked at Ximen Chuuxue.

It is also a blessing to see such a kendo.

"Fellow Taoist Ximen, we owe you a favor." He said seriously.

The sword just now didn't have any killing intent, otherwise they would be seriously injured if they didn't die.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at him, shook his head slightly and said, "No, I just want to exchange sword skills with you two."

"Thank you both for making it happen."

At this moment, there was a clear bird song in the air.

Ximen Chuuxue fluttered, and suddenly flew up, landing on the back of Bai Fenghuang.

With this battle, he is already satisfied, and there is no need to stay any longer.

"Lord Ximen, are we not going to fight for the Canglong Order?" Bai Feng asked in surprise.

"The task His Majesty gave me was just to find someone to fight, and he didn't say to fight for the Canglong Order." Ximen Chuixue said.

Zheng Ming's original intention was to let Ximen Chuuxue show up, to show his sense of participation in the Dali Dynasty.

Bai Feng nodded slightly, and moved his gaze to the dense forest below.

Perhaps he has gained the most this time. Watching so many Grandmaster battles is a rare achievement for him.

Indistinctly, he has touched the existence of artistic conception, but it is a little vague, and he can't comprehend it for a while.

But I believe he will be able to comprehend his own artistic conception soon.

……

in the jungle.

Everyone looked at the white phoenix going away with surprise.

Ximen Chuuxue left before the ownership of Canglongling was determined, which made them a little confused.

But thinking of the Dali Dynasty, they immediately felt relieved.

In their minds, the Dali Dynasty is weak after all. Although Ximen Chuuxue showed extraordinary strength just now, it is only outstanding in swordsmanship, and his cultivation is not outstanding.

In their view, it is more reasonable for Ximen to blow the order to withdraw from the competition for the Canglong.

It was just that after the situation on the scene was interrupted by Ximen Chuuxue, they suddenly calmed down.

When everyone came back to their senses, they all looked at the lonely rock.

The surrounding trees and rocks were all in a mess, but the rock under the wooden box was intact.

Obviously, they avoided it on purpose.

"Everyone, maybe we should first see if the Canglong Token is real?"

Lord Tianji floated over suddenly, and said gently.

Everyone present looked at him warily.

"Senior Tianji, what if it's not true?" Mo Gunxin asked.

"Hehe, if it's not true, there's no need for us to fight." Tianji Jun laughed.

"That's not necessarily true. You people from Beisheng Palace have touched the wooden box, maybe you have replaced it with a fake one." Gongsun Qianwu's voice was like clear water flowing, gentle and clear.

Shuertu said: "Since we came into contact with the Canglong Token, it has been in your sight, and we have no chance to change it."

"Who knows?"

People still don't believe it.

However, Lord Tianji ignored them, and went directly to pick up the wooden box.

The crowd immediately released a majestic momentum.

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