Xianwu: God-level summons at the beginning!

The eighth day of August!

Yan Shisan's battle with Ximen Chuixue is just today, and the battle between the two has long been spread throughout Great Qin, and even other countries.

Both of them are leaders in swordsmanship, and the battle between the two naturally attracted the attention of many people.

When the two of them made an appointment to fight Shenghua Peak, there were many people looking forward to it, especially those sword cultivators, who began to go to Shenghua Peak in early August.

They all wanted to know whether Ximen was stronger in blowing snow or Yan Thirteen was stronger.

Both sides have their own supporters, but there are still more people who support Ximen Fuxue, after all, he became famous at a young age, and his amazing talent for kendo is obvious to all.

And Yan Shisan only learned of his existence when he was in Crane Feather City.

After the White Tiger Incident, Ximen Blowing Snow never returned to Daming, but stayed in Daqin.

Not only Ximen Blowing Snow, but also Lu Xiaofeng and the others also stayed in Daqin, and they were in the next town of Shenghuafeng Mountain.

"Situ, can you not walk around in front of me, dazzling me. "

In the courtyard, Lu Xiaofeng opened his mouth with a wry smile, and looked at the old friend walking back and forth in front of him speechlessly.

The King of Stealing Kings - Situ Picks Stars.

His disguise technique, supernatural and stealing techniques can be described as the pinnacle, because of Lu Xiaofeng, Situ Jiexing also became friends with Ximen Blowing Snow.

"Aren't I in a hurry, and you don't know the dangers of this battle. "

"The other party is not an idle person, and there is also a kendo master by his side. "

Situ Xingxing stopped, and then crackled and said non-stop, saliva splashing.

At first, he was quite relieved, after all, he knew the strength of Ximen Blowing Snow.

But later I learned that someone in the Prince's Mansion had stepped into the sword path, and several people were dumbfounded at that time.

Even Ximen Blowing Snow was stunned, thinking that the person who broke through the sword path was Yan Shisan.

If Yan Thirteen Kendo is transformed, then there is basically no need to continue the battle between the two, and the gap between Dacheng and Huazhen, Ximen Blowing Xue is very clear.

Later, I learned that it was not Yan Thirteen who turned into a sword, but another kendo powerhouse in the Prince's Mansion, Lonely Sword.

The breath that everyone had just let go of was brought up again.

Because the other party is also from the Prince's Mansion, Yan Shisan's strength is already strong, and with a sword path cultivator, it will inevitably become even more terrifying.

Then, Simon Chuixue resolutely chose to retreat.

Click!!

Lu Xiaofeng was just about to speak, when he saw the door of the wing room open, and a white-clothed West Gate Blowing Snow walked out.

Cold!

Situ Jiekong, Lu Xiaofeng, and Hua Manlou all felt a chill, even colder than before the retreat.

Although Ximen Fuxue had a cold face and a cold nature before, it was like cold ice now.

Metamorphosis, and at the same time the sword is colder, and at the same time stronger.

As long as you are not a fool, you can see that Ximen Blowing Snow has made a breakthrough, and Hua Manlou also sighed in his heart.

Lu Xiaofeng also looked at Ximen Blowing Snow with complicated eyes, the sword was colder, and at the same time, his heart was colder, but he didn't know whether this was a good thing or a bad thing.

Situ Jiexing stopped talking, and looked at him in a daze.

"Blowing snow, it seems that you have gained a lot from this retreat. "

Lu Xiaofeng took two steps, and then said with a smile, his eyebrows and beard were particularly funny.

"Hmm..."

Ximen Fuxue nodded gently, after being in retreat for so long, his sword path has indeed improved, but he doesn't believe that Yan Shisan will stand still.

The other party has the guidance of Kendo, and the progress will definitely be greater.

He and Yan Shisan both had the same hunch, breaking through the contract and stepping into the sword path to transform into the other party.

"Let's go!".

Ximen Fuxue looked at the three people in the courtyard, and then spoke coldly, and when the words fell, the whole person rose into the air.

Looking at the back of Ximen Fuxue, several people looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and then quickly followed.

This is simply cold to the bone, and I don't even want to say more.

.........

Shenghua Peak, at this time, can be described as a sea of people, extremely lively, all from all over the sect.

Moreover, eighty percent of the people wore swords around their waists, and they were also very excited in their hearts, and most of them had the same idea of sword cultivation.

In addition to wanting to see the two of them win or lose, another is that they want to be able to understand through the two of them this sword debate.

"Simon is blowing snow..."

At this moment, shouts suddenly came from the crowd, and in an instant, everyone raised their heads in unison.

Sure enough, I saw the snow blowing at the West Gate across the sky, Lu Xiaofeng and others.

"This..."

A swordsman in the early days of the peerless world, when he saw Ximen blowing snow, his eyes couldn't help but condense.

Not only him, but also those who have seen Ximen blowing snow, now see his pupils shrinking.

They could all see that Simon was blowing snow that had changed a lot.

Although there is no change in cultivation, however, the way of the sword has definitely become stronger, and it is estimated that it is not far from Huazhen.

No one denies whether Ximen Fuxue can step into the kendo and transform into a sword, it's just a matter of time.

Simon blew snow from the sky, ignored everyone's gaze, and directly closed his eyes to recuperate.

Lu Xiaofeng and the others glanced at each other, and then retreated, after all, both sides are peerless realms, and they are also kendo masters, so it will definitely be very terrifying to fight.

At the same time, several people were also very entangled in their hearts, and the three of them had communicated on the way just now, if it was life-threatening to wait for the snow to blow, should they come to the rescue.

In the end, Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly, with Ximen's temperament of blowing snow, if they made a move, they would regard it as a shame, and then fall by themselves.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has come down...."

"Look, that's Yan Thirteen".

Soon, everyone noticed that several figures appeared in the air, and Ximen Fuxue slowly opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed.