Cao Xiong stared at Xue Yue's face and his sword, and was speechless for a moment because he couldn't think of a reason to refute.

The knuckles of his fingers holding the knife turned white.

"He also told me that no matter how beautiful the sword technique is, if it cannot kill people, it is no different from juggling." Xue Yue continued: "So whether it is an iron sword or a wooden sword, as long as it can control the enemy and kill people, it is a good sword. , and the same goes for swordsmanship.”

When Silence in the Dark heard this, his heart suddenly sank. Xue Yue's words and the sword moves he used before felt very familiar to him.

Because once upon a time, there was a person who told him a similar truth. And that person was the person he had been looking for.

Silence's shoulders trembled slightly, and he almost couldn't help but jump out, wanting to question the young man in brocade robe face to face, from whom did he pass on his swordsmanship. But he still held back.

Because the person he is looking for is not a swordsman.

But he had to admit that the person he was looking for was extremely talented in martial arts. So even if he was not a swordsman, he still had unique insights into swordsmanship and various martial arts.

And the person Xue Yue mentioned couldn't help but remind Shen Mo of the person he was looking for.

Xue Yue glanced at Cao Xiong with some disdain and said coldly: "So my swordsmanship is only to control the enemy, not to be ruthless. If Young Master Cao thinks that my swordsmanship is heretical, then I have nothing to say. explain."

Cao Xiong's face couldn't help but twitch a few times, his eyes flashed coldly, and he said in a deep voice: "So, the person who told you this truth is your master, right? But I don't know his name. , which master in the world is he?"

Xue Yue raised the corner of his mouth and said calmly: "This has nothing to do with Young Master Cao, so I won't comment."

"Okay." Cao Xiong slowly raised his sword and said in a deep voice, "Then let Cao learn your murderous sword skills!"

Before he finished speaking, he flew up again with long strides, and the golden phoenix sword swung out a blade of light, slashing towards Xue Yue like a splash of wind.

Xue Yue said no more. He activated his sword skills, and the long sword was like a spiritual snake, enveloping the erratic and fast figure, and they fought with Cao Xiong again.

Cao Xiong's body movements were fast and fierce, and his sword power was heavy. Xue Yue's sword power was light and his steps were erratic. In the blink of an eye, their bodies intertwined, and sparks burst out from the light and shadow of the swords again.

The two exchanged offense and defense, their bodies swept between them, and their swords became entangled again like lightning.

Cao Xiong has fought against the opponent several times, and now he has roughly figured out Xue Yue's swordsmanship. He knows that although this man's swordsmanship seems simple and has no tricks at all, every one of his swordsmanship is unpredictable. It was a fatal sword move that was difficult to prevent. Coupled with his own profound internal cultivation, it increased the lethality of the sword move.

So Cao Xiong raised his spirits, and in the following fights, he scored five points for offense and three points for defense every time he struck. When he was both offensive and defensive, he also left the last two points for his escape route.

Xue Yue, on the other hand, attacks more than he defends. He relies on his erratic movement, the strength and softness of his sword, and his sharp swordsmanship. He can often find a flaw in Cao Xiong's airtight golden sword offensive. Then take the opportunity to make unpredictable sword moves.

But when Cao Xiong was on guard, although Xue Yue's sword moves were still strange and sharp, he did not gain the upper hand after several rounds.

Although both of them are arrogant and arrogant people, they are determined to distinguish themselves, but after all, they have not yet reached the stage where they have to fight with their lives, and they know that they have not completely forced out the other's full strength, so even though their moves are subtle.

Although he tried many tricks, he still kept calm and did not really risk his life.

For a moment, the two men were fighting with each other, swords flashing and sword shadows flickering, and they were fighting inextricably. The two sides watching the battle couldn't help but hold their breaths with solemn expressions, and they didn't even dare to blink.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had exchanged more than a dozen moves, but they were all evenly matched. A loud "bang" was heard as the figures tumbled, and the two of them actually exchanged a palm.

The palm force stirred up the snow, causing the two of them to take a few steps back.

A thin layer of sweat broke out on both of their foreheads, and their expressions were very serious. They had obviously spent a lot of energy in the fierce battle just now.

The two of them each took the opportunity to adjust their breaths, with extremely cautious looks in their eyes. The two of them fought fiercely without a winner, and regarded each other as their lifelong enemies. Cao Xiong's thoughts changed even more.

Suddenly he snorted coldly.

Xue Yue's eyes darkened and he gritted his teeth secretly.

The two people's sharp eyes suddenly met, as if a silent excitement broke out in the air. Then the two of them ran towards each other in unison again.

The golden sword slashed horizontally, and the long sword tilted. The two of them shot as fast as lightning. Their swords instantly crossed each other, causing sparks to fly. But this time, Cao Xiong did not wait for the sword to be used, and turned around first, taking a horizontal step.

Turning around, he actually changed his previous swift movement, and swung the knife from bottom to top with a backhand, slashing towards Xue Yue's chest and abdomen before he could change his move.

Cao Xiong couldn't fight for a long time, and after calming down, he quietly changed his strategy against the enemy. The "Golden Phoenix Chaoyang Sword" passed down by his family was originally a sword technique that combined strength and softness, but just now he was so excited that he only wanted to rely on strength and strength.

He suppressed Xue Yue with his sword force, trying to give the opponent a decisive blow, but failed to achieve the desired effect in several consecutive fights. Cao Xiong was a man of great power, so he immediately changed his mind and wanted to use the sword skills passed down from his family.

A battle with Xue Yue’s weird sword.

Xue Yue said an unexpected "Oh" in his mouth, and his heart was even more chilled, knowing that he had aroused the real fire in the opponent. He saw that Cao Xiong's sword was coming with a fierce force, and the speed was several times faster than before, and soft

The sword was not suitable for a head-on fight with the golden sword, so he tiptoed and his whole figure swayed to the side like a ghost, and instantly turned behind Cao Xiong. Then the long sword drew a strange arc and slammed towards Cao Xiong.

The male queen's heart suddenly stabs out.

The subtlety of this move is that the sword moves with it, so fast that there is almost no sound. Xue Yue's sword technique is really only for hurting the enemy and killing him, it is really hard to guard against.

But the sword struck the blade, making a crisp "ding" sound.

Xue Yue's heart skipped a beat.

Cao Xiong seemed to have already understood his attack plan, so after the sword missed, although he had no time to turn around, he swung the golden sword back with his backhand, just in time to seal Xue Yue's sword.

Xue Yue missed a single blow and immediately drew his sword and retreated backwards.

Cao Xiong snorted coldly and suddenly turned sharply. The three-foot golden sword dragged out a circle of golden cold light around him. Then he followed the movement of the sword and slashed towards Xue Yue like a strong wind.

The light of the sword slashed vertically and horizontally, making it almost impermeable to water and wind within a radius of two feet. In just a blink of an eye, he had already fired eight swords in succession!

Even though Xue Yue's movements were as fast as a ghost, at this moment he felt that he could not resist the continuous and shocking light of the sword.

The clear sound of the sword was like the cry of a phoenix, and Cao Xiong's figure was wrapped in the airtight sword light, and his posture had a freehand and unrestrained expression of a phoenix flying in the sky. Together with the eight consecutive swords that were seamlessly connected, it made him occupy the

Xue Yue, who took the initiative, felt the pressure of his life for the first time.

When the followers of the Cao family saw this, their faces suddenly showed excitement, because they knew that what Cao Xiong used was the "Golden Phoenix Chaoyang Sword Technique" that is famous outside the pass.

In the blink of an eye, Xue Yue's entire body was enveloped in the golden sword light, and he had no way out.

Suddenly he heard Xue Yue's roar, and his figure instantly became erratic, flashing like a ghost in the light of the sword. At the same time, the long sword flickered and straightened, exploding sword shadows like spiritual snakes around him.

In desperation, he attempted to quickly break through the life-threatening Eight Golden Phoenix Swordsmen.

The sound of swords clashing exploded in everyone's ears like firecrackers, and the long street suddenly stirred up clumps of snow. The scene was astonishing. And amidst the flying snow, the last sound of gold and iron clashing was heard.

When he came out, the chaotic figures suddenly disappeared.

What a Xue Yue, he actually escaped from the almost flawless sword light.

But in order to escape from the encirclement of the sword light, he had obviously tried his best, so his movement was no longer as calm and graceful as before. He suddenly staggered back, and then flew up like a projectile.

Because the golden sword seemed to be growing in front of him, forcing it to come.

But after eight consecutive strikes, the power of this strike was exhausted.

Xue Yue flew up, and the golden sword almost cut through his feet.

However, Cao Xiong let out a deep cry, and the energy in his body surged crazily. He kicked off the ground with one foot, and unexpectedly sank half a foot into the ground. He took advantage of the situation to stand up at the same time, and swung his long knife through the air, with the force of a golden phoenix flying into the air.

Then he lifted up and slashed towards Xue Yue's lower body.

If Xue Yue could not dodge this sword, even if he was destined to survive, he would probably be cut off from his descendants.

Xue Yue was in the air, and when he saw this, the hairs all over his body stood up. He had no time to think about it, so he had to pour a breath of residual Qi into the sword. The soft sword suddenly bounced straight, and he hurriedly swept the sword diagonally, intending to block this extremely vicious sword.

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The long sword imbued with true power hit the golden sword, and as expected, the sharp sword was deflected a few inches to the side, barely avoiding the fatal position. However, Cao Xiong's sword was also filled with internal energy and was prepared with momentum.

Although the blade was deflected, it bent the sword like a bow. Xue Yue's right hand holding the sword shook violently, and the sword almost fell out of his hand.

This sword was extremely dangerous. Although Xue Yue escaped the catastrophe of annihilating his descendants, the sharp sword force penetrated the sword body. With a sound of ripping silk, Xue Yue's trousers at the thigh were torn open with a long slash.

of the mouth.

At the same time, Xue Yue used the force of the sword's counter-shock to spin to the side and pop up, staggering to the ground, looking quite embarrassed for a moment.

Although this knife did not hurt Xue Yue, it made him suddenly furious and his face turned livid.

The cold wind poured in from the long slit in his pants at the thigh, making Xue Yue shiver involuntarily.

But the chill in his heart was colder than the feeling in his body.

This crack was simply more humiliating than having him injured.

The servants of the Cao family who saw it clearly suddenly let out a burst of ridicule. When the Shuangqimen gang saw the young sect master staggering unsteadily when he landed on the ground, they all knew something was wrong, and all of them suddenly turned pale and stared at the horizontal sword angrily.

The standing Cao Xiong.

In an instant, Xue Yue's face suddenly turned ferocious and cold. His eyes were cold and he slashed Cao Xiong's face like the edge of a sword. Then he suddenly shouted loudly: "Cao Xiong, you are seeking death!"

With his eyes like a sword and his voice like ice, the young master of the Shuangqi Sect has a murderous intention at this moment.

Cao Xiong felt as if the words coming from Xue Yue's mouth were like a sharp sword, suddenly piercing his chest.

Cao Xiong's face suddenly froze because he felt a cold murderous aura.

Amidst the angry cold shouts, Xue Yue suddenly moved.

His figure flew up almost against the snow, as fast as an arrow shot from a strong bow. The cold light of the long sword broke through the air and exploded as he moved.

In the blink of an eye, Xue Yue and the sword had become one.

Xue Yue's fast but fierce figure was wrapped in sword light and whizzed up to the ground. The snow under him was swept away by the violent Qi machine to create a ravine, and the snow suddenly stirred up with majestic momentum.

Cao Xiong's pupils suddenly shrank, and his face became extremely heavy. He had already seen that Xue Yue's sword contained a powerful force that could pierce through all obstacles. This sword was no longer a sparring match, but a fight for life and death.

Facing Xue Yue's shocking and fierce sword power, Cao Xiong did not choose to back down. He held the Golden Phoenix Sword tightly with both hands and filled his body with true energy.

Then he let out a deep shout, stepped forward and jumped into the air. The golden sword exploded like a blazing flame in his suddenly swung hands, slashing out against the flying sword.

Both of them had red eyes at this moment, and they were using the ultimate moves they had learned. The people on both sides immediately became commotion, and they knew that if the swords met, one of them would definitely fall here.
To be continued...