The protagonist worships the heavens, with boundless mana

Immediately, the young man reached into his bosom, took out two cards, and looked at Huairen with a smile.

"Since the legendary sword masters have all been defeated in your hands, how about trying the sword master again."

A card flew out and turned into a man in white with a calm face, a cold temperament, and a cold sword.

Huairen is helpless, he is going to finish playing today!
"Looking at the unique temperament of fellow daoist, it can't be Ximen Fuxue who is known as the sword god!"

Huai Rensheng asked helplessly.

"good."

Ximen Chuuxue's palm was already on the hilt of the sword.

With the lessons learned from Ye Gucheng, Ximen Chuuxue will not hold back.

Huai Ren raised the magic knife, and no longer hid his aura.

3000 years of cultivation has already raised his immortal realm to the peak of Yunying, the four senses of martial arts realm, and opened up 24 holes and caves.

The division of realms in the traditional sense can no longer measure Huairen's strength. It is certain that his comprehensive strength surpasses Yunying's realm.

It's just that Huairen doesn't know how much he surpassed.

However, despite the full firepower, Huairen felt that there was still a little gap between him and Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng.

However, Huairen felt that there was still a way to make up for this gap.

With a radius of ten meters around Huairen's body, he was suddenly covered by black devilish energy and turned into a realm of devilish energy.

Ximen Fuxue's complexion changed slightly.

"How did you do it?" Ximen Chuuxue's voice sounded slightly puzzled.

At this time, Huairen's aura was not weaker than that of him who was at the peak of his body.

The suppressive advantage of strength can already be ignored.

"This is my secret, I can't tell you, haha."

"Xiaoxi, be careful, he may also be a system owner, don't be careless, kill him as soon as possible."

shouted the youth.

Huai Ren's face darkened, it's really annoying that the enemy knows his existence!
With a flash of his figure, Huairen arrived in front of Ximen Chuuxue in an instant, and slashed down with his knife.

The Overlord's Saber intent is vertical and horizontal, and the majestic giant mountain reappears, and the giant mountain topples down towards Ximen Chuuxue.

"choke."

The long sword was unsheathed and resisted under the towering mountain.

The chill was pervasive, and a thousand-year-old glacier appeared on Ximen Chuuxue's body, like a pillar supporting the sky, firmly resisting the overturning of a huge mountain.

The chill broke out, and the thick domineering intent was blazing.

Huairen held the magic saber tightly in both hands, and pressed down fiercely with a mighty momentum.

"Boom."

Ximen Chuuxue took a step back, and a crack appeared in the Millennium Glacier.

Huairen took a step forward, his domineering spirit rose, and the majestic mountain became even thicker.

Suddenly, a huge force emanated from Ximen Chuuxue's body and directly forced back the magic knife, but Huairen did not retreat a step.

Hold the knife in both hands, raise it high, and chop it down heavily.

Seeing Huairen like this, Ximen Chuuxue frowned involuntarily, and retreated with a buoyant body.

The magic knife slashed on the ground, and the radiant light of the knife stuck to the ground, cutting into the distance. The trees along the way became the targets of the light, leaving a long knife mark on the ground.

Ximen Chuuxue: "Tyrant's artistic conception?"

"good."

Huairen's face was solemn, he had won this duel by a small amount, but it didn't mean that he could defeat the legendary figure Ximen Chuuxue.

Ximen Chuuxue is a peerless swordsman, not good at strength.

Just now it was just a contest of strength between the two, but Huairen used his own strengths to slightly overcome the opponent's weaknesses.

Ximen Chuuxue stretched out his other hand, also holding the hilt of the long sword.

"Come again,"

"it is good."

Holding the knife in both hands, Huairen rushed towards Ximen Chuuxue again.

Ximen Chuuxue refused to give an inch, and completely gave up on the way of lightness and agility with his sword. He opened and closed his moves widely, hitting hard with strength, and slashed with Huairen.

"Ding, ding, ding."

The sound of swords and swords clashing can be heard endlessly, spreading far, far away in the dark night.

The more he beats Huairen, the more frightened he is. In terms of strength, he is slightly stronger than Ximen Chuuxue, but in terms of moves, Ximen Chuuxue can surpass him by eight blocks.

Just at this moment, he already had three sword wounds on his body, and the bones were visible. It was only a matter of time before he was defeated.

"I'm going to lose."

Lin Xianer said happily.

His hatred for Huairen can be said to be endless to express.

"It's about to lose, but Xiaoxi can't kill him if he wants to." The young man said confidently.

"Um, why, Xiaoxi is going to win soon."

Lin Xian'er looked at the young man in disbelief.

"Don't you still believe that you don't know as much as I do about fellow villagers. These are not all of his hole cards. Look, he still has some hole cards that he hasn't shown yet?"

The young man said confidently, as if he had seen through everything.

Lin Xian'er heard the words and looked suspiciously at the battlefield.

With a knife, Ximen Chuuxue was forced back, Huairen flew back.

With this retreat, the Overlord's Saber Intent collapsed immediately, but Huairen did not regret it.

If he didn't retreat, he would be decapitated by Ximen Chuuxue.

The overlord who does not retreat is a real overlord, but he can also be a dead overlord.

How to say that sentence, "Although I am dead, I am still the Overlord of Western Chu."

It perfectly interprets Huairen's current experience.

Huairen didn't want to die, so he chose to retreat and become a fake overlord who lived on.

"One move will determine the winner!"

Huai Ren said, then closed his eyes, and opened them again, all human emotions have faded away.

"Hey, hey."

There were bursts of ghostly crying and howling, and various visions and phantoms emerged in the air, and the atmosphere of despair was spreading.

"what!"

Lin Xian'er exclaimed, and hid behind the young man in fear.

"My god! You should pay for this special effect! Xiaoxi, you have to be careful."

cried the youth.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't answer, his eyes were full of solemnity, he held the long sword tightly in both hands, and stared closely at Huairen's figure.

Competing moves, Ximen Chuuxue dumped him eight blocks, compared to skills still dumped him eight blocks.

Therefore, Huairen's only advantage is strength.

And "Unfeeling Slash" is just to deal with the martial arts of Ximen Chuuxue, who is good at skills.

Slightly bowing his body, the phantoms of gods and ghosts all over the sky turned into a mood of despair and flowed into the magic knife.

"Ah."

Huairen let out a soft snort, and his body became illusory.

At the same time, Ximen Chuuxue also moved, his body flew high, and he slashed towards the void with both hands holding the sword.