Murong Fu: I have already become an immortal, so why should I return to my country?

Ximen Chuixue loves swords as much as his life, and regards killing as an art.

Ximen Chuixue’s swordsmanship is pure enough, sincere and ruthless.

Such a pure swordsman is every swordsman’s dream opponent.

So Ye Gucheng chose him.

Murong Fu was not a pure swordsman, but he also had strong interests.

The most important thing is that he wants to see if he can break Ximen Chuixue’s kendo fate of death.

“please!”

Ximen Chuixue abandoned all distracting thoughts in an instant.

From this moment on, he only had Murong Fu in his eyes and nothing else.

“good!”

Murong Fu felt the sword intent that was ready to strike.

This sword intent was pure and sharp.

Even if you just look at it with your eyes, you will feel a stinging feeling.

Having practiced swordsmanship to this level is really exciting.

Ding.

As if feeling Murong Fu’s call, the Flowing Light Sword flew out automatically and got into Murong Fu’s palm.

“”613”

At the same time, the falling leaves automatically gathered without wind, with Murong Fu as the center.

Ximen Chuixue remained unmoved.

The sword came out.

The long, narrow, ancient black sheath sword with a touch of deep black cut through the whirlpool. Like falling leaves, it also cuts through all the obstacles in front of it.

Quick!

This is Ximen Chuixue’s sword technique , which seems to be a bit stubborn and rebellious.

Murong Fu’s sword always had only one move, but the light points formed by the stream of light became more and more dense.

No matter how fast Ximen Chuixue’s sword was, the more light points it chopped, it was still unable to stop Murong.

After this incredible sword move, everything in front of him was filled with sword light, and Ximen Chuixue had only one belief: to cut through all the obstacles in the way of the sword.

It pierced through all the illusions that would blind the sword, and the world in front of him seemed to break apart, but Ximen Chuixue did not move.

“What kind of swordsmanship is this?”

Ximen Chuixue has never seen such sword skills.

Others’ sword rain is a combination of virtual and real, and it is impossible to prevent it.

But who would have thought that Murong Fu’s sword rain is all real, and they are all fatal killing moves.

Where did he get so much zhenqi? ?

How many years has he lived as an old monster?

“Covering the rain!”

“A famous swordsman from the Nujiao Gang discovered the secret of life and death due to the death of his beloved wife.”

Murong Fu replied calmly.

When he was learning the art of swordsmanship by Feiyan Lake, he had a feeling while watching the lake, and thought of Lang Fanyun’s master of nature. From the ebb and flow of the tide, he understood the rain-covering sword technique.

So He sat in Qinyun Xiaozhu for three days and finally created this style

“Use the sword for love, use the sword to enter the Tao?”

Ximen Chuixue is also a swordsman.

In an instant, he understood Lang Fanyun’s swordsmanship.

“Only the one who can excel at love can be extremely powerful with the sword!”

Murong Fu quoted the comments from the original work.

Ximen Chuixue’s eyes suddenly erupted with an unprecedented light.

What a pure realm of swordsmanship. It is two opposite directions from his ruthless swordsmanship.

But someone did it, And he is still on the journey

“I still have a sword”

“Take a good look.”

Although Ximen Chuixue was defeated.

But Ximen Chuixue’s defeat was due to Murong Fu’s incredible cultivation, not a failure in swordsmanship.

Therefore, in order to fulfill Ximen Chuixue, he also wanted to fulfill himself.

Murong Fu struck out with another sword:

Murong!

He! The sword that first reaches the realm of supernatural power.

It is a sword of persistence, and it is also a sword of no regrets. But at the same time, it is also a sword that fights against fate. After the battle with Zun Bixuan, Murong Fu gained a deeper understanding of the art of swordsmanship and was able to interpret the secrets of magical swordsmanship. But he didn’t know how to dodge? No! The swordsmanship that belongs to the world

“turn out to be……”

“Murong Fu’s sword has also reached the ultimate level of swordsmanship!”

Ximen Chuixue closed his eyes.

He was willing to die on the road of pursuing the perfection of swordsmanship. He was also willing to die on Murong Fu’s persistent and unrepentant sword.

However, he could not wait for a long time to taste the edge.

When he opened his eyes Opening his eyes, Murong Fu had already sheathed his sword.

“There are countless ways of swordsmanship in this world, and the one you choose is undoubtedly one of the most difficult.”

“After today, you must have understood something.”

Murong Fu turned around and left, leaving only a clear lingering voice:”I look forward to the next showdown with you.”

Ximen Chuixue slowly raised his head.

Facing the rising breeze, he respectfully offered the highest etiquette of a swordsman.

Then he turned and left.

No words.

No words needed.

Because they are all swordsmen.

******

“I can’t understand the battle between Young Master and Ximen Chuixue!”

“Is my martial arts talent too low?”

Bao BuTong looked at his partner in confusion 0…

The level of martial arts master he just broke through not long ago was built up by accumulating a large amount of Pusqu snake gallbladder.

According to Murong Fu, this was basically the ultimate in his martial arts.

No one responded.

Because Deng Baichuan was deep in thought.

Gong Yeqian felt very painful.

Feng BoE wanted to speak, but didn’t know what to say.

As for Ssangyong and other recognized geniuses, they all had an epiphany and seemed to stand still.

There was no trace of daze or stupidity on their faces.

Just standing like this.

No one dares to disturb

“A’Zhu doesn’t understand either”

“Abi doesn’t need to understand.”

Aju Abi is indeed a good sister.

Even her responses are full of tacit understanding.

“Why did Ximen Chuixue come by such a coincidence? It happened to be stuck before the decisive battle between Young Master and Song Que.”

“You can’t be afraid that the young master will die under Song Que’s sword, right?”

Azi prefers conspiracy theories.

They are just speculations and are always a bit out of line.

“Whether it’s a conspiracy or not”

“The results don’t matter.”

Wang Yuyan also turned around and returned to the village.

With Murong Fu’s current cultivation level and combat power, even the martial master Bixuan was furious on the spot. All plots and tricks are useless. No matter how strong the Heavenly Sword Song Que is, it will not help.

“Yes, the young master has won.”

A’Zhu agreed.

“Still young master? Ah Zi deliberately reminded:”Sister, you have to call me husband.””

1.4

A’Zhu was stunned and smiled leisurely.

A Bi was more direct, pulling A’Zhu up and walking towards the entrance of the village.

However, in the middle of the lobby of Shenhe Village, there was a woman standing at some point.

A woman who was extraordinary both in temperament and cultivation. An extraordinary beauty.

When did she come?

How long had she been here? This made everyone wary. Only then did Wang Yuyan, A’Zhu Abi and others look at her with stunning faces. What a beautiful woman. One point is too much! One point is too little! Her face is described with a kind of detachment from the world. The combination of calmness and indifference with her flawless face makes people even more addictive and unable to extricate themselves.

“The teacher and the concubine are chatting.”

Murong Fu calmly called out the other party’s name.