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Chapter 317 Fighting with Ximen Chuixue

Shaolin and Wudang are the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world. The leaders of all dynasties have all had great masters in the world. Even if they are not the best in the world, they are probably not far apart. Even the arrogant Emei Sixiu has to admit this.

Lu Xiaofeng also nodded and said, "Minister Shi Yan is in charge of the Wudang Portal. Although he has not been walking in the world for a long time, his merits are so profound and the benefits of the divine sword! According to Mr. Mu, he has been above him ten years ago."

Wang Dong smiled slightly, but did not refute it, and said: "There are also Feixian Island in the South China Sea and the Lord of Baiyun City Ye Gucheng."

When they heard the name Ye Gucheng, Ma Xiuzhen and Shi Xiuxue all frowned.

Dugu Yihe is already famous, but Ye Gucheng is even more famous than him. His sword skills are wise and have reached the highest level. It is said that those who have seen his sword skills say that his sword skills are unparalleled in the world, especially one of the moves, "Flying Immortals from the Sky", is an unprecedented skill. The unique skill of no one comes from behind is already the "god" in swordsmanship!

Those who can see Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship are naturally all famous masters of the world, and they are definitely first-class. Their words are naturally true.

Therefore, in recent years, Ye Gucheng has gradually become rumored in the world to be the number one master in the world!

Ma Xiuzhen snorted and said, "Ye Gucheng is a well-known man. Although I have never seen his swordsmanship, I must have two tricks! Well, even if he is one, there are only four people! There are still one or two?"

Wang Dong said: "There is another person named Wang Dong!"

Emei Si Xiu was stunned and showed a thoughtful look. Ma Xiuzhen said, "Who is this person? I have never heard of his name."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and continued, "But you have seen him."

"Have I seen him?" Ma Xiuzhen was stunned again.

Lu Xiaofeng said lightly: "No, it's far away, and it's near."

As soon as these words were spoken, the four Emei Xiu stared at Wang Dong, and Ma Xiuzhen said, "It's you?"

"It's me!" Wang Dong said.

Ma Xiuzhen sneered. "What amazing skills do you have? Do you dare to say such big words?"

Wang Dong said: "There are many!"

Shi Xiuxue bit her lip and said softly: "I want to see it."

Her voice was still soft and timid, delicate and beautiful, like a clear spring, but a cold light flashed in her palm, and a short sword had turned out.

But at this moment, suddenly, another cold voice sounded: "I want to see it too."

The sound suddenly rose out of thin air, as if it was floating from the sky. It was filled with a lingering bone-broken chill, making people tremble with coldness.

This sound is simply not as good as humans can!

It was like a long sword that was unsheathed, with a cool and terrifying chill.

There was another person in the small yard at some point.

A figure as pale as snow stood quietly under a ginkgo tree in the yard.

The lush branches blocked the sky light, and the white figure stood in the shade of the trees. It was motionless, and the whole person seemed to be a ghost melting into the shadow.

The man stood tall and straight, his body was as straight as a sharp sword with a sharp sheath, white clothes were better than snow, and the strange black sheathed sword behind his back.

Emei Sixiu raised her eyes and saw this person. She couldn't help but feel a cold air rising from her heart. It was cold to the point of her fingertips.

Ma Xiuzhen exclaimed in dismay: "Ximen Chuxue?"

Ximen Chuxue!

Of course this person is Ximen Chuxue!

Apart from Ximen Chuxue, who else in the world has such pure sword energy and such pure murderous aura!

Ximen Chuxue didn't even look at her, staring at Wang Dong and said coldly: "I want to see your swordsmanship!"

Wang Dong was not moved by his arrival, slowly turned around and finally saw Ximen Chuxue.

Ximen Chuxue was colder and prouder than she thought, as cold as the extreme north, cold ice. However, his arrogance came from flesh and blood.

Wang Dong looked at Ximen Chuxue several times, and his eyes swam and landed on his hands.

This is a pair of pale, slender hands, with meticulously trimmed nails and very well maintained. His five fingers are like swords, as straight as his body!

People who learn swords in the world are afraid that they all want to have such hands.

Wang Dong's expression remained unchanged, and even a smile appeared on his face, and he slowly said, "I have long wanted to learn about Ximen Chuxue's swordsmanship."

Ximen Chuxue said: "Okay, draw your sword!"

"When I draw the sword, I will naturally pull it out!" Wang Dong pressed the handle of Tianluo umbrella, rotated his five fingers, and the umbrella body also trembled faintly.

Ximen Chuxue's eyes were lit up.

As bright as the stars, as sharp as the sword!

The sharp and slaughtering aura was spread in every corner of the yard in an instant, and this heavy pressure was pressing on everyone's heart.

However, a voice suddenly started to scream.

"Wait!" Shi Xiuxue screamed. Her originally quiet and delicate face now showed a sharp look: "Ximen Chuxue, before this, we have a calculation to settle!"

Ximen Chuxue suddenly turned his eyes and looked over coldly, "Su Shaoying's account?"

"No matter who kills the Emei Sect, you must pay the price."

Ximen Chuxue said slowly: "I just want you to understand one thing."

Ma Xiuzhen took a step forward and said sternly: "If you have any nonsense, just say it."

Ximen Chuxue said: "Three days ago, I killed Su Shaoying in the Pearl Treasure Gallery! And now I have just returned from the Pearl Treasure Gallery again, because I killed Dugu Yihe there again, so if you want to take revenge now, it is best to remember that it is not just Su Shaoying's revenge!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Ma Xiuzhen, Ye Xiuzhu, Sun Xiuqing and Shi Xiuxue all turned pale, as white as a piece of paper, without any blood.

Ma Xiuzhen said in a lost voice: "You...what did you say?"

Ximen Chuxue said: "I said I killed Dugu Yihe."

Shi Xiuxue's delicate face suddenly filled with anger and she shouted: "You fart, you can kill the master!"

With a loud shout, her hands flashed cold light, and suddenly two short swords were pulled out. The sword light flashed. She had already rushed out with the two swords and pounced together. The two swords were like two lightnings, one on the left and one on the right and one on the right.

Ximen Chuxue stared at the two sword lights that were coming, her figure was motionless, and her face was like an ice sculpture without any change.

Shi Xiuxue shouted softly, and her two swords soared into the air and had already stabbed out.

At this moment, a green shadow flashed, and a person suddenly blocked her. It turned out to be Wang Dong.

Shi Xiuxue's attack on the two swords was a rage, and the wind and thunder were 10% strong, but it could be fired but not stopped. Seeing that the two swords were about to penetrate Wang Dong, the other party suddenly reached out and pinched it.

A speeding sword light suddenly stopped and fell between the other party's fingers. Wang Dong raised his hand again, and with a crisp sound of "dou", he blocked another short sword that was stabbed.

Wang Dong said: "A good girl's house, I always feel that the word "fart" should not be slapped on my lips."

"You, let it go..."

Shi Xiuxue was shocked. She used all her strength and tried her best to pull the dagger out of the other party's fingers. The dagger was still motionless, as if it had a root, but her cheeks were flushed, and she said in shock and angrily: "Okay, it turns out that you are also Ximen Chuxue's helper!"

Wang Dong didn't answer, and suddenly let go. Shi Xiuxue's foothold was unstable and staggered and fell backwards.

But he had turned around and faced Ximen Chuxue, lowered his sleeves and said, "Please!"

Ximen Chuxue also said: "Please!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a clanging sound, and in the air, a lightning flashed, and the sword light was astonishing as a rainbow, and suddenly flew out from Ximen Chuxue's back.

The cold sword light shot out, but the long sword had fallen into Ximen Chuxue's hand.

His wrist moved, like a divine dragon covering the sea, and the sword light was like a divine dragon's sharp claws. Only a sharp light flashed in the air, piercing the air!

The sharp and shaved sword energy is covered with layers!

The sword light is more amazing than the sword energy. No one can describe the thrillingness of this sword light breaking through the air, and there is no language in the world that can describe its charm.

It was both a rush and a wave of rage, more like a bolt of lightning, an aurora that cut through the dark night.

The sword light flashed, surpassing the distance between time and space. Suddenly, it had pierced Wang Dong's eyebrows, and there seemed to be no time barrier between them.

The sword comes out and has arrived!
Chapter completed!
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