Chapter VIII
8. Ximen Chuixue, I don't even have the chance to draw my sword in front of him!
" Sword God?!"
Ximen Chuixue's face was filled with bitterness as he mocked himself.
"Half a year ago, I met someone.”
"In front of him, I don't even have the chance to draw my sword!”
" What?!"
Lu Xiaofeng was shocked.
His eyes widened in shock!
This sentence was like a bolt of lightning, shocking his mind until it went blank!
Nothing could shock him more than this sentence!
If someone said that they did not even have the chance to draw their sword in front of Ximen Chuixue, he would definitely believe it!
That was because Ximen Chuixue was a well-deserved Sword God!
Ximen Chuixue started learning the sword when he was seven years old. He loved the sword as much as his life and regarded killing as an art!
When he was young, his swordsmanship was already very exquisite!
After killing someone, he liked to blow off the blood on his sword, just like how a man who returned at night shook off the snowflakes on his body!
This was also the origin of his name!
Even though there were people whose cultivation surpassed Ximen Chuixue, there were very few who could beat him in terms of swordsmanship!
Even if Ximen Chuixue was no match for the other party, he would definitely be able to pull out his sword!
How ironic would it be if a person who was known as the Sword God could not even pull out his own sword?!
Therefore, even if Lu Xiaofeng was unwilling to believe it, she had no choice but to believe it.
Ximen Chuixue would never joke about such things.
Moreover, this ice-face didn't know how to joke at all.
"What exactly happened?"
Lu Xiaofeng's throat was dry as he asked this question with difficulty.
Ximen Chuixue looked up at the sky and pondered for a long time before telling him everything.
On a night several months ago.
The full moon hung in the sky, and the moonlight was like frost!
Ximen Chuixue was practicing his swordsmanship in the plum grove as usual.
A figure suddenly appeared and stepped on the void!
Under the moonlight, he looked like a god!
Ximen Chuixue was shocked, but he did not panic.
The moment this person appeared, he decisively stated his intentions,"
"I've always asked about the name of Ximen Chuixue, the Sword God. I'm here today to ask for your guidance!”
Ximen Chuixue felt that it was difficult to improve his sword art after he had mastered it.
His only wish was to find an opponent.
This was to break through the shackles of the Sword Dao!
However…
After the person finished speaking.
A monstrous sword intent erupted!
What kind of sword intent was that?
The entire world was enveloped by this sword intent, sweeping across dozens of miles like a storm.
Under the formless sword intent, countless ravines were cut into the ground, and even the moonlight dimmed!
That person stood in the middle of the sword intent storm like a god, looking down at Ximen Chuixue from above.
Under this gaze, the hand holding his sword actually began to tremble.
Without the slightest bit of courage, he pulled out the sword in his hand!
For the first time, he felt how insignificant his sword technique was.
Even if he pulled out his sword, he would not be able to shake the other party's behemoth!
In the end, Ximen Chuixue did not pull out that sword!
The other party was greatly disappointed and said," Ximen Chuixue, you're just so-so!”
"In this world, only Youngest Uncle can be called the Sword God!”
"You are not worthy!"
After saying this.
Ximen Chuixue seemed to have lost all of his strength and energy.
Like a rusty sword, it lost its luster.
He had been practicing the sword for decades, but he did not even have the courage to pull it out.
His Sword Heart was completely shattered!
"What's the matter with Little Uncle-Master?"
"Could it be an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years in some faction?”
Lu Xiaofeng's gaze turned, and his eyes flickered with a thoughtful look!
This old monster's cultivation was extremely high. There was no need for him to fight Ximen Chuixue!
What was the reason?
He thought for a long time, but he could not find any clues. He simply could not be bothered to think about it.
He was about to console Ximen Chuixue!
But at this moment.
Two streaks of golden light streaked across the sky like meteors and landed in Wanmei Villa.
A streak of golden light floated in Ximen Chuixue's hand, turning into a sword case. A sword lay in the sword case!
Another golden stream of light entered Ximen Chuixue's mind and formed a peerless sword technique!
Great Liang Dragon Sparrow!
Demonic Flame Spatial Slash!
Ximen Chuixue's entire body trembled, and he stood rooted to the spot as if he had been struck by lightning.
......
At the same time.
Outside Black Wood Cliff, less than five miles away!
The Six Sword Slaves were flying through the forest. Their aura had also risen to the extreme and was impeccable.
"Wait!"
Zhen Gang suddenly stopped and raised his palm.
The rest of the people stopped in surprise.
"Someone beat us to it!"
Zhen Gang said in a deep voice. His eyes shot out a sharp light as he looked at the foot of the mountain in the distance!
Everyone followed his gaze.
At the foot of the mountain, a group of people dressed in the official robes of the Ming Dynasty was rushing towards the Black Wood Cliff.
"It's Big Ming's people! It looked like he was also targeting Invincible East!”
"Even the Red Cannon has been mobilized! This was a firearm that only a Celestial Realm expert could resist!”
Everyone exclaimed.
The firearms of the Ming Dynasty are famous in Jiuzhou.
Especially the Red Cannon, it was a terrifying killing weapon. The Six Sword Slaves naturally recognized it.
"What should we do?"
"Take down Invincible East first, or…"
"No rush! The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. Let's wait and see!”
Zhen Gang said in a deep voice, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
The best outcome would be that both the Great Ming soldiers and Invincible East would suffer heavy losses.
In this way, they could reap the benefits!
......
At the foot of the mountain.
Liu Xi looked at the ten Red Cannons and gulped.
Then, he said with a flattering expression,
"Sir, with these ten red cannons, even a Celestial Realm expert would have to surrender!”
"When the Sun Moon Sect is destroyed, Daren will have made a great contribution. I believe that the emperor will have to rely on Daren in the future!”
"When the time comes, Daren will have the final say in the court.”
"As a minister of the Great Ming Dynasty, it is my duty to do things for the emperor!”
Cao Zhengchun sat on his horse and said indifferently, but he could not hide the smugness on his face!
A moment later.
Cao Zhengchun and the others finally arrived at the Black Wood Cliff!
He looked contemptuously at the heavily guarded Black Wood Cliff and shouted in a deep voice,
"Invincible East, I've been ordered to destroy the Sun Moon Sect! However, I can give you a chance.”
"If you obediently hand over the Sunflower Manual and are willing to work for us from now on, I can spare your life!”
His voice was infused with internal strength, and it reverberated between heaven and earth like a great bell.
Even the surrounding mountains started to tremble.
The Sunflower Manual was Cao Zhengchun's true goal!
Although he had cultivated the Tiangang Boy Technique and reached the realm of a great grandmaster, there was still a big gap between him and Zhu Bujue and Yu Huatian!
The Sunflower Manual was created by Patriarch Sunflower more than a hundred years ago. It would definitely increase his power greatly.
It was even possible for him to step into the Celestial Realm!
If he became a Celestial Being, he could easily suppress Zhu Budui and Yu Huatian!
Wasn't he the one who had the final say?
Thinking of this, Cao Zhengchun couldn't help but feel proud!
Black Wood Cliff.
In the strict palace.
Invincible East suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes!
"What a good castrated dog, you dare to come and court death!"
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