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He Was Born to Be a King! Sword Emperor!

He was born to be a king, the Emperor of Swords!

A line of words slowly appeared in the sky. Countless experts could not help but sigh when they saw it.

What kind of shocking words were these?

Obviously, these nine words were used to describe the Great Ming Sword God, Ximen Chuixue!

What was a god? To look down on all living beings was to be a god. Gods viewed all living things as grass!

Other than the Dao that he firmly adhered to, nothing was worth mentioning in the eyes of a god!

Ximen Chuixue was obviously such a person.

A picture slowly appeared on the Golden Roll.

In Wanmei Villa, a seven-year-old child held a long sword in his hand, his eyes ethereal.

At this moment, the sword and the boy were both silent. In the next moment, the sword was half-sheathed, and a thousand piles of snow were instantly swept up!

Countless plum petals fell!

This was the boy's first time touching a sword, but he did not draw it!

The scene kept changing. In seven years of winter and summer, the boy grew from a child to a teenager.

For seven years, he had been in this courtyard filled with plum blossoms every day. Every day, he would be alone with a sword.

He trained until his arms were red and swollen, and he trained until calluses appeared on his hands!

Even so, the youth continued to work day and night.

He never left his sword day and night!

Even eating and sleeping were no exception.

Ximen Chuixue was already obsessed with the sword path before he entered the martial world!

"This person is simply born for the sword!”

In the Sword Tomb.

Sword God Dugu couldn't help but exclaim. This Ximen Chuixue in front of him seemed to be the most perfect sword embryo!

Wang Xiaoping had to practice the sword with silent meditation. He had not spoken for sixteen years before he could master the unparalleled swordsmanship.

However, Ximen Chuixue was different. He was born with this personality. Cold, arrogant, and even indifferent!

It was as if Ximen Chuixue himself was a peerless sword.

What was even more terrifying was that Ximen had displayed his amazing talent in the path of the sword the first time he touched the sword.

He was indeed born for the sword.

Sword God Dugu recalled the battle between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Forbidden City. He suddenly realized that Ximen Chuixue was still on the rise!

Although his Sword Dao had already reached the peak in the Great Ming Dynasty, he had yet to climb to the peak of his own Sword Dao.

However, at this moment, many people in the martial arts world could not help but laugh when they saw the scene on the Golden Roll.

In the video, Ximen Chuixue rode his horse for three days and three nights to kill people!

After entering the city, Ximen Chuixue solemnly fasted, bathed, and cleaned his sword.

Three days later, Ximen Chuixue was dressed in snow-white clothes. The macheteman in front of him was the target of Ximen Chuixue's trip.

It was a very common killing in the pugilistic world to gain fame, but Ximen Chuixue was attracted to it.

When the saberman asked Ximen why he was here, he only replied with two words,""Kill you!"

"Zhao Gang!"

The west wind blew across the long street, and the fallen leaves rustled down!

The macheteman slashed out eight times like a storm, while Ximen only stabbed out once!

The sword was like a rainbow, so fast that it was almost impossible to distinguish!

With just one sword, it had already pierced through the throat of the macheteman!

All she did was take revenge on a stranger.

"This Ximen Chuixue is really funny. What does his business have to do with me? Why did he interfere?"

"The so-called experts may have some quirks!”

"The pugilistic world speaks with strength. Those who are strong will naturally do whatever they want. They might even make people feel that they are unfathomable!”

All the people in the martial world were baffled. Ximen Chuixue's actions were unreasonable, but he was so solemn and sacred. They could not help but feel that this person might have some strange habits!

In Tide-listening Pavilion, Xu Xiaonian felt a strong sense of posturing coming from the screen.

In his opinion, Ximen Chuixue's actions were simply ridiculous. It was true that the martial arts world valued gratitude and revenge, but to kill someone who had nothing to do with it?

Xu Xiaonian thought to himself,'If this isn't to show off, then what is it for?'

"This kid is quite interesting.”

At this moment, Old Sword God Li was looking at Ximen with interest. He had already seen the reason why Ximen was able to walk out of his own sword path.

"Old God of Swords, do you understand why Ximen Chuixue is acting like this?”

Xu Xiaonian humbly asked for advice, hoping to get more understanding of swordsmanship from Old God of Swords Li.

"To fast and bathe before killing is to be sincere with the sword! The people he killed deserved to be killed. He would never kill the innocent. He was sincere! Only sincere in the sword, but can enter the way of the sword; Only by being sincere to others can you achieve the Great Dao."

"Do you know why Yan Shisan's Life-Taking Fifteen Strikes are ranked behind Ye Gucheng and Wang Xiaoping?" The elderly God of Swords said with a smile.”

" Is it because…Yan Shisan used to be an assassin?" The prince thought to himself.”

Old God of Swords Li laughed out loud.”

At this moment, the scene changed again.

Ximen's white robe was as white as snow, and his face was as cold as ice. In front of him was Shangguan Danfeng, who had already broken her sword and had a defeated expression.

Shangguan Danfeng used her sword to attack Yan Tieshan. Ximen Yijian broke Shangguan Danfeng's sword, and the surging sword Qi immediately injured Shangguan Danfeng.

Looking at the woman on the ground, Ximen's face was as cold as ice.""From today onwards, if you use your sword again, I will take your life.”

"The sword is not used to hurt people from behind. Those who hurt people from behind do not deserve to use the sword.”

Seeing this scene, countless martial artists gasped. They felt that Sword God Ximen was really temperamental. This kind of person was even more terrifying than Yan Shisan, who killed people like flies.

However, there were only a few existences who had reached the peak of Sword Dao or Martial Dao. After seeing what West Gate had done, they thought even more highly of him.

"The sword and the human can be controlled by him in such a delicate balance…No wonder his attainments in the Dao of the Sword are extraordinary!”

"He practiced the sword at the age of seven and was born for the sword. He doesn't seem like a person of the mortal world, but rather the embodiment of the sword!”

"Such a genius in the Way of the Sword is only ranked 12th. If the Golden Roll is fair, what kind of monster was West Gate before?”

At this moment, the scene turned black. On the night of the full moon, on the summit of the forbidden city!

He saw a sword coming from the west, a flying immortal from beyond the sky!

A world-shocking battle had once again occurred. One sword was like the blue sky and white clouds, while the other sword was like a rainbow that pierced through the sun!

The two swords clashed, causing countless experts to exclaim in admiration.

In the past ten years, this was probably the most exciting sword duel in the world!

Was it going to stop?

The martial arts experts thought that this might be the most brilliant sword move of Sword God Ximen's life. The scene gradually faded away, but the comments did not appear for a long time!

"As expected…it's not over yet?”

In Wanmei Villa, Ximen Chuixue looked up at the sky. He frowned slightly as he looked at the golden light that was constantly surging.

At this moment, Lu Xiaofeng seemed to have realized something and could not help but look at Ximen Chuixue.

He felt that Ximen Chuixue seemed to have changed.

It was as if he had returned to the time when she first met him. He was as cold as ice and kept people away.

A bad premonition rose in Lu Xiaofeng's heart. Lu Xiaofeng wanted to say something but stopped. He had already vaguely guessed something.

At this moment, the golden roll appeared in the sky again!

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