Chapter 110 Hao Jian VS Ximen Chuixue (please follow up)
Chapter 109
"Lu Xiaofeng is very unhappy!"
Lu Xiaofeng said angrily, two-quarters of his eyebrows were twisted together.
Hao Jian looked at Lu Xiaofeng and laughed: "If you are not happy... I will be happy!"
The two of them stood at the entrance of Wanmei Villa.
Obviously the gate of Wanmei Villa is just one step away, but Lu Xiaofeng doesn't want to take a step!
"There are some things that you can't stop!" Hao Jian said calmly, taking the lead in entering the gate of Wanmei Villa.
Then, he saw Ximen Chuixue dressed in white, with a stern face and a cold breath. He was clearly standing in front of him, but he felt like he was facing an iceberg.
On his back was a long sword with a strange shape and a black sheath, and his whole body exuded a pure and extremely pure sword intent, with a murderous aura.
"Ximen Chuixue..." When Lu Xiaofeng saw the two people looking at each other, she secretly thought something bad.
"Lu Xiaofeng, stop!" Ximen Chuixue said coldly, but his eyes did not leave Hao Jian. To be precise, he did not leave the sword that Hao Jianyan was carrying behind his back.
Hao Jian had a faint smile and looked a bit mean, but his eyes had become extremely serious.
He looked at Ximen Chuixue, especially the pair of pale and slender hands. The nails were meticulously manicured and well maintained, and the five fingers were as straight as swords.
This is a pair of hands that only belongs to a peerless swordsman!
"Ximen Chuixue, I want to see your sword!" Hao Jian said with a smile.
Ximen Chuixue's expression did not change at all, and he said sternly: "Okay! Pull out your sword!"
Hao Jian's vitality moved slightly, and the Dugu sword behind him was already in his palm, "Please!"
Ximen Chuixue looked at the sharp Dugu sword and said with emotion for the first time: "What a sword!"
Hao Jian nodded and said: "The sword is a good sword, and so is Hao Jian."
Ximen Chuixue nodded, only to hear a "clang" sound, and a light flashed in the yard, Ximen Chuixue already held the sword in his hand.
He raised his hand, and the cold sword light shot out quickly, like a divine dragon rising out of the sea, and the sword light was like the sharp claws of the dragon, piercing the void!
Vukong: "No, don't come over, don't, Dame..."
The sword light full of coldness and killing instantly filled the surrounding area!
No one can describe Ximen Chuixue's sword, which is full of thrilling beauty and wonderful.
Like a violent surge, like a bolt of lightning, like an aurora piercing the sky!
The long sword suddenly appeared in front of Hao Jian, as if it had broken through the limitations of time and space, pointing directly at Hao Jian's eyebrows.
Manually, the sword arrives!
Hao Jian only felt a chill coming to his face. Although it was just Ximen Chuixue raising his hand to strike a sword, he felt a great fear of being shrouded in death. He was approaching the extreme, surpassing all previous opponents!
This is a truly peerless swordsman!
Ximen Chuixue is worthy of being a sword god!
Lu Xiaofeng had closed his eyes. He couldn't bear to see the scene of Hao Jian being killed...
"You are all my friends, all my good friends..." Lu Xiaofeng murmured to herself.
Hao Jian also moved. The moment Ximen Chuixue's long sword approached him, his figure suddenly turned around, dragging out more than a dozen afterimages, and instantly counterattacked with his sword!
An extremely bright sword light illuminated the surroundings, causing the warm and bright sunshine in the sky to fade instantly!
Without the slightest hesitation, Dugu Lijian met Ximen Chuixue like a needle pointed against the wheat, and the sword tips hit each other just right.
Ximen Chuixue's expression remained unchanged, and his sword posture remained unchanged. However, with a flip of his wrist, the long sword in his hand missed the Dugu Sharp Sword and stabbed Hao Jian close to the blade.
"It is indeed Ximen Chuixue, it is indeed the Sword God!"
As Hao Jian laughed loudly, the Dugu sword in his hand turned into a ball of dazzling white light.
"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding..."
In an instant, the sounds of swords clashing together became a series, as dense as rain.
Ximen Chuixue's eyes were bright. It had been a long time since he had met a swordsman who could challenge him. This made his lonely heart come alive in an instant!
At some point, Lu Xiaofeng opened her eyes, but she only saw two groups of rapidly moving figures and a dazzling light.
Extremely exciting sword moves bloomed from the hands of the two men. Every move was a stroke of genius, and every move was a shocking sword move.
Even with Lu Xiaofeng's eyesight, he had to work hard to keep up with the speed of the two of them. Even because the sword light was so strong, his pupils shrank into needlepoints, giving him a faint stinging feeling.
He was originally worried about Hao Jian, but at this time, he suddenly felt Ximen Chuixue's joy!
This is a kind of joy like rain after a long drought!
Lu Xiaofeng certainly knows how lonely Ximen Chuixue is. He only goes out four times a year and kills four people at most!
The rest of the time, of course, they all stay at Wanmei Villa.
Stay with plum blossoms!
Stay with the sword!
Now, a rare swordsman who can compete with others has appeared. How can Ximen Chuixue not be happy?
It's just that this joy is hidden deep in the depths, and only Lu Xiaofeng can feel it.
The two sword lights were entangled together like wild dragons, and the overflowing sword energy swept across the surroundings, smashing the plum trees in the yard to pieces.
If the building was full of flowers, I would definitely feel sad for the plum trees!
However, Hao Jian and Ximen Chuixue, who were in the midst of an extreme battle, had devoted themselves whole-heartedly to this peerless swordsman's duel, and had no time to be distracted by anything else.
The light of the sword was strong, the sound of the sword was loud, and the two figures flew past like dragons. Such gorgeous swordsmanship was beyond description.
Both Ximen Chuixue and Hao Jian have used their swords to their fullest, and each sword has the power to divide gold and cut jade...
Every moment, countless changes in sword moves appeared in Hao Jian's mind. Under the extreme pressure of Ximen Chuixue, his sword skills began to rise rapidly again.
There is no highest, only higher!
There is no fastest, only faster!
There is no strongest, only stronger!
Hao Jian can no longer hold back, and no one can hold back in front of Ximen Chuixue!
As for Ximen Chuixue, he can only blow blood and never hold back!
In an instant, Hao Jian suddenly slashed out with his sword again, and the sword energy surged, eclipsing the surrounding world!
Although it was only one sword, in Ximen Chuixue's eyes, this sword was more threatening than a hundred swords, so much so that Ximen Chuixue's whole body trembled slightly with excitement.
Unconsciously, he thrust out his most dazzling sword to attack!
Ximen Chuixue had never seen Ye Gucheng's "Flying Fairy from Heaven", but he had a feeling that the transformation of Hao Jian's sword was definitely no less powerful than "Flying Fairy from Heaven", so he stabbed out the strongest sword in his life
!
No one can describe Ximen Chuixue's sword, because the sword energy has turned into a flying rainbow!
Seeing that two peerless swordsmen were about to decide the outcome, or life and death, in this small courtyard.
Between the two sword lights, a figure suddenly appeared.
He stood between the two swords, facing Ximen Chuixue, with his back to Hao Jian, and stretched out his right hand, holding out two fingers!