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However, there is only a slice of sword energy in his eyes, and it is impossible to tell who released it.
Well, I came to see a lonely!
In fact, it's not just him, most of the people around can't see the mystery and danger clearly.
Maybe only Zhang Zhiwei can understand it.
Zhang Zhiwei doesn't know the way of swordsmanship, but he understands breath, momentum, and artistic conception changes.Naturally, they understood the battle between Ximen Chuuxue and Xin Yuanchen.
No, it's hard to come to see the demeanor of the sword god once, and you can't even understand the specific battle process.
With a thought, Zheng Ming opened the system mall directly.
Skill: Heaven has eyes, allowing the host's gaze to penetrate the constraints of space and observe everything in the world.
The first floor has [-] luck points, and the second floor has [-] points, making a total of four floors.
Zheng Ming directly spent [-] luck points and exchanged them to the second floor.
next moment.
boom!
Zheng Ming felt a roar in his heart.
It was as if a thunderstorm appeared in his mind, followed by a refreshing drizzle, which made his mind sway.
Wonderful, wonderful feeling.
In an instant, the whole person was refreshed.
At the same time, there is light flowing in the eyes.
Mind fretting.
Ximen Chuuxue and Xin Yuanchen who were fighting appeared in his heart.
Very clear.
Not only is it clear, but also the movement of the air flow, the concentration of the sword's momentum, and even the hazy sword intent are clearly seen by him.
"God's perspective!"
The corners of Zheng Ming's mouth curled up slightly, and he slowly closed his eyes.
Huangtian has eyes does not refer to the eyes, but the mind.
In fact, there are many strange skills in the system mall, but unfortunately Zheng Ming's luck value has been in short supply, so he only exchanged for the basics of the Emperor's Qi Refining Art and the Emperor's Power.
The duel continued.
The swords of the two became more and more urgent and sharper.
suddenly.
The two separated and returned to their original positions, as if they hadn't moved before.
"You are stronger than I imagined!" Xin Yuanchen looked at Ximen Chuuxue solemnly.
A blush appeared on Ximen Chuuxue's pale face.
He seems to be much worse than Xin Yuanchen.
"The last sword." Ximen Chuixue said.
Xin Yuanchen narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at his long sword.
The temptation is over, is it time to fight to the death?
The sword is also the murder weapon.
A sword that does not kill is not a good sword, and a sword that does not kill is not a good swordsman.
Xin Yuanchen held the Bailian sword across his chest.
Victory or defeat depends on this sword, and life and death also depend on this sword.
At this time, the bright sunlight suddenly dimmed, not because of the clouds in the sky, but because of the two swords.
The brilliance gathered on the two blades, like two immortal swords.
Moved!
The sword moved.
Like Changhong.
There was cold sweat on Zheng Ming's forehead, and he could see clearly.
I saw the change of the sword, saw the concentration of the sword's momentum, and saw the swallowing and swallowing of the sword's intention.
He even felt that he saw Ximen Fuxue's sword heart.
The kind of lonely snow heart.
The two swords passed in an instant.
Zheng Ming's heart felt cold.
Ximen Chuuxue was defeated!
It was not defeated by the sword, but by time.
Xin Yuanchen has 300 years, but Ximen Chuuxue only has 40 years.
The accumulation of time allowed Xin Yuanchen to make up for the shortcomings of the sword in other aspects.
But Ximen Chuuxue only has the way of the sword.
The two were close at hand, Ximen Chuuxue's sword was a step slower, and when his sword was about to pierce Xin Yuanchen's throat, Xin Yuanchen's sword had already pierce into his chest.
"Huh~~~" Zheng Ming let out a long breath and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
There was an extra figure in the field, none other than Zhang Zhiwei.
A ray of golden light bypassed Ximen Chuuxue's body and blocked Xin Yuanchen's sword tip.
Ximen Chuuxue retracted the long sword and inserted it into the black scabbard.
"Thank you, Heavenly Master."
Although he was determined to die for the way of the sword, it was a blessing to not die.
Zhang Zhiwei saved his life just now, and he deserved a thank you.
"Senior, thank you."
He took a step back, away from Xin Yuanchen's sword, and bowed to Xin Yuanchen.
This ceremony is the kendo demonstrated by Xie Xin Yuanchen.
However, Xin Yuanchen did not pay attention to him, and a pair of sharp eyes locked on Zhang Zhiwei.
At this time, he finally discovered the existence of Zhang Zhiwei.
A person he can't see through.
Chapter 184 The Great Master
"Who are you?" Xin Yuanchen asked in a low voice
"My servant, Zhang Zhiwei, an ordinary man." Zhang Zhiwei had a kind smile on his face.
Zheng Ming looked at the old master who was being humble again, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
"Zhang Zhiwei!" Xin Yuanchen pondered, but he couldn't find the name after searching his memory for 300 years.
"Are you from Fairyland?"
"No!" Zhang Zhiwei asked: "What is the fairyland?"
"I don't know." Xin Yuanchen replied.
I don't know if you still ask.
"No wonder the little emperor dared to come." Xin Yuanchen looked at Zheng Ming.
The corners of Zheng Ming's lips curled up slightly, and he said, "I said before, I want to watch the Hundred Refining Sect be destroyed."
"Old Master, don't waste time, the soldiers behind are all tired from standing."
Zhang Zhiwei looked at Xin Yuanchen calmly.
"Sorry, this battle should be over."
Xin Yuanchen's expression was extremely serious, and he said, "I didn't expect there to be such an existence as you in Dali."
He clenched the hilt of the sword tightly, and a strong sword intent erupted from his body again. The sword intent was invisible, but it had the potential to soar into the sky.
Zhang Zhiwei looked at him, his slender body shone with golden light.
"Then let's fight again." Xin Yuanchen said coldly.
The Bailian sword stabbed out again, rushing towards Zhang Zhiwei with a rolling momentum.
This sword was sharper and sharper than the one against Ximen Chuuxue just now.
The silver light suddenly appeared.
In an instant, he came to Zhang Zhiwei.
boom!
Suddenly there was a muffled sound.
But an incomparably bright golden light flashed past, causing everyone around to close their eyes involuntarily.
However, when they opened their eyes again, they were completely stunned by the scene in front of them.
"My eyes are blurred?" Wang Shouming rubbed his eyes in doubt.
"Is this true?" Zheng Ziming opened his mouth wide and couldn't believe it.
Ximen Chuuxue stared straight at the two figures in front of him, his eyes flickering brightly.
Even Zheng Ming's jaw almost dropped.
He knew that the old Tianshi was very strong, but he never expected to be so strong.
"It seems that I have to re-evaluate the strength of the old master!"
Zheng Ming thought to himself.
On the other hand, Zhou Li and the others showed even more panicked expressions.
"Master lost?"
"That's how we lost!"
"how can that be?"
They were terrified and could not believe it.
At this time, the old master slapped Xin Yuanchen on the chest, and Xin Yuanchen bowed like a lobster.
His eyes widened and his body trembled slightly.
"You, how is it possible!"
he asked hoarsely.
Zhang Zhiwei withdrew his palm.
Xin Yuanchen was unable to support his body and knelt down in front of him.
"Your swordsmanship is good, but it's a pity that your cultivation base is almost there." Zhang Zhiwei said flatly.
Like Ximen Chuuxue, Xin Yuanchen has an incomparably rich heritage and cultivation.
But compared with Zhang Zhiwei, he became weak.
Although the two are both great masters, Zhang Zhiwei is in the late stage of the great master, while Xin Yuanchen is only in the middle stage of the great master.
The supreme old celestial master, in the rank of grand master, I am afraid that no one can surpass him.
Xin Yuanchen knelt on the ground, his thin body trembling slightly.