Chapter 284 The first competition at the top of the swordsmanship

Ximen Chuixue looked at Zhu Xiao in surprise, but did not speak. He was waiting for Zhu Xiao's reply.

"He has a secret technique that can pull my spirit into his spiritual space. In the spiritual space, he can evolve various swordsman's high legs, compete with me in swordsmanship, and let my swordsmanship quickly transform.

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In that world, Zhu Xiao opened his spiritual space to others for the first time. Even Yue Buqun and others had never entered Zhu Xiao's spiritual world, and they did not even know the secret.

Shock flashed in Ximen Chuixue's eyes, but his face didn't show it at all. He knew that it was Zhu Xiao's trump card and secret, so he didn't ask any more questions and nodded directly to show that he was blushing.

Zhu Xiao nodded with satisfaction. He was very satisfied with Ximen Chuixue's performance. Although he didn't care that they knew that he was good at spiritual arts, no one wanted their secrets to fly all over the sky. And Ximen Chuixue was definitely the one who kept secrets.

He is cold-spoken and will never discuss anyone's gossip or secrets with others.

"I don't ask for resistance, he pulls me into the spiritual space!"

Zhu Xiao told Ximen Chuixue that even if Ximen Chuixue deliberately resisted his mental pull, it would still be meaningless, but if Ximen Chuixue was a friend, Zhu Xiao would not force Ximen Chuixue's wishes.

Ximen Chuixue didn't nod, and let go of his defenses, letting Zhu Xiao do what he wanted. He felt that his spirit was in a trance, and when he opened his eyes, the world in front of him had changed.

Ximen Chuixue looked at the world in front of him. He saw a dense forest that covered an extremely vast area and could not be seen to the end at a glance.

Ximen Chuixue stood on the top of the tree and looked at the figure on the other side. This person was not Zhu Xiao, which surprised Ximen Chuixue. He vaguely guessed that it was the wrong leg that evolved from Zhu Xiao's mental space, and couldn't help but look at it carefully.

After a while.

Wearing a red robe, the style is completely different from that of the Ming Dynasty. The person in front of him looks like he has just grown up, with an immature face. The most impressive thing about him is that his eyes are all red, not black.

pupil.

"In Dongyue Xiang Neji, he was good at Japanese swordsmanship. He combined the swordsmanship between ninjas and samurai to create a Yuexiang swordsmanship. This swordsmanship is the master of Japanese swordsmanship and combines the Japanese swordsmanship.

I have brought my ruthlessness and cruelty to the extreme, please give me some advice!"

A warm smile appeared on the young man's face. He was not like a swordsman, but like an aristocratic son from Japan. The only thing related to the swordsman was the katana in the square leg. It was completely different from the Central Plains sword system.

The katana seems to have a curve, which opens up one side of the blade. It looks like the shape should be good at cutting, and it should be completely different from the swordsmanship of the Central Plains.

Ximen Chuixue was not at all careless because of Fang Fang's appearance and temperament. He could be considered by Zhu Xiao to be a top swordsman. No matter how young he was, he was still an extremely dangerous existence. Ximen Chuixue pulled out his sword.

, pointing directly at Tsukigata Neji. Ximen Fubuki's sword is a black, narrow and long sword with a blade about three feet and seven inches long and weighing seven pounds and thirteen taels. Jiandong has defeated countless heroes.

"Please enlighten me!" Ximen Chuixue showed great respect to all the other legs, without the slightest bit of contempt.

"Please enlighten me!"

Yue Xiang Neji was not polite, he directly raised the sword, stepped lightly on the branch, and flew towards Ximen Fubuki like an arrow from the string. The katana in his leg struck Dong, full of hostility and heavy pressure, and the air was like water.

The wave was split directly, carrying endless pressure and hitting Ximen Chuixue directly.

Ximen Chuixue's pupils shrank, and there was a solemn look in his eyes. Although the swordsmanship of the Japanese boy was derived from the Japanese swordsmanship, it was completely different.

On the contrary, it is extremely majestic and majestic. It is definitely a swordsman of the Japanese swordsman level and a master of Japanese swordsmanship. It is rare in ancient and Ming Dynasties.

Ximen Chuixue felt that the blood in his heart was burning, and his sword heart was awakening. It was really a blessing in life to be able to compete with that kind of swordsman with high legs. Regardless of victory or defeat, it was worth fighting.

Ximen Chuixue's steps moved slightly. Ximen Chuixue had extremely outstanding light skills and precise eyesight. Even Lu Xiaofeng would not dare to say that he could beat him in these two aspects. These are the necessary qualities for a top swordsman, otherwise he would definitely be a top swordsman.

A second-rate swordsman.

Ximen Fubuki's sword turned slightly and slashed towards Neji's waist towards Yue Xiang in the air. Yue smiled slightly at Neji and paused in the air. It was incredible. I want to know that people cannot use strength when they are in the air.

It was difficult to control his body, let alone stop him from moving at such a rapid speed, Ximen Fubuki's sword tip swept past Yue Xiang Neji's waist with just a hair's breadth.

Yue Xiang Neji's body flipped in the air again, and the katana in his leg changed direction and struck toward Ximen Fubuki's head again. Ximen Fubuki couldn't help but show a cheerful smile, and his body floated back, leaving the original place for the first time.

The ground fell on the branch of the tree behind him. However, Yuexiang Neji landed on the place where Ximen Fubuki was standing just now. The two of them once again raised their swords and faced each other.

"Ge Dong's swordsmanship is magnificent and majestic. It has broken away from the stereotypes of Japanese swordsmanship and is unique. It can be said to be the highest peak of Japanese swordsmanship. Chuixue admires it!"

The mutual sympathy between swordsmen only requires that the wrong leg allows both sides to fight with all their strength. Even if Sword Master dies with the wrong leg, he will have no regrets.

"I started learning Japanese ninjutsu and swordsmanship when I was three years old. When I was twelve years old, I could say that I had almost no wrong legs. It was not until I was fifteen that I could raise my eyes to the east and never have any wrong legs. Is it possible to feel lonely!"

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Although Yue Xiang Neiji had not manifested part of Zhu Xiao's spirit, he still had all of his memories and introduced his life experience to Ximen Fubuki.

"Ge Dong's talent is admirable!" Ximen Chuixue looked at the graceful young man in front of him with admiration. He firmly believed in what he said. People's mouths can lie, but their sword skills cannot. He can feel his mistakes.

The pride and loneliness in the swordsmanship of the young man is a testimony that the wrong side is invincible in the world. It is the best language. There is no more convincing evidence than Biluo.

"Although he has never heard of Ge Dong's reputation, he is honored to be able to compete with Ge Dong in sword competition. Please enlighten me again!"

Ximen Chuixue didn't have any confidence that he could defeat the young Japanese swordsman he was facing. The feeling that man gave him was unfathomable. Even if he had maintained the same level of grand master as him, it was probably due to Zhu Xiao's control.

Ximen Chuixue's blood was boiling. The swordsman's edge was not dampened but became sharper. The swordsman raised his sword to the strong man, faced the difficulties and moved forward indomitably. At this time, he had given up everything, and there was nothing else except the sword.

The sword intention in the sword is different from the ruthlessness of the past. Although his new love swordsmanship is not perfect, it has grown rapidly due to the stimulation of the boy with the wrong face.

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