Walking in the world of martial arts

Chapter 124 The World's Number One Swordsman
The trembling Tianqing Meteor Sword that accompanied Xue Yiren in the rivers and lakes in the past and killed the martial arts world was bloody.

Even if Xue Yiren didn't make a move, the murderous nature displayed on his body already made Xue Xiaoren terrified.

At this time, Xue Xiaocai realized that he was wrong.

Big mistakes.

Xue Xiaoren has always been very worried about whether Xue Yiren can kill people.

If a person does not kill for a long time, once he wants to kill, he will not have the heart to kill, and he is not even used to killing.

It can be seen that when Xue Yiren saw the cold and murderous aura, Xue Xiaoren realized that he was wrong. He should never doubt whether Xue Yiren could kill people, because the three words Xue Yiren were originally a supreme weapon. However, in recent years, Xue Yiren has restrained his edge.

Once Xue Yiren wants to kill someone, who in the world can resist it?

Just as Xue Xiaoren lost his mind, Xue Yiren's cold voice sounded.

"You shouldn't be here."

Xue Yiren's daily affairs are always a bit cold, but at this moment Xue Yiren is absolutely ruthless, and it gives people a feeling: the life and death of the people in the world are just in his sword.

Xue Xiaoren is not surprised by this kind of temperament. In fact, in Xue Xiaoren's childhood memory, Xue Yiren was exactly like this, absolutely ruthless, arrogant, and did not look at anyone in his eyes.

Originally, Xue Xiaoren thought that Xue Yiren had changed, but he realized that he was wrong. Some people in this world would never change, and Xue Yiren was such a person.

Even though he hasn't raised his sword to kill people for many years, he is still the Xue Yiren who makes countless gangs in the martial arts world fearful.

Leaving this stone house, Xue Yiren is just the owner of the Xue family village, but once he enters this stone house today, Xue Yiren will be Xue Yiren, the number one swordsman in the world who is feared by no one in the world.

Although Xue Xiaoren knew that Xue Yiren had no murderous intentions towards him, he still felt unprecedented pressure.

Xue Xiaoren took a deep breath and said, "I thought I should come, but after I came, I realized that I really shouldn't come."

Xue Yiren looked at Xue Xiaoren quietly, without any words, let alone the slightest emotion, as if he was just looking at an insignificant stranger.

Xue Xiao's heart is cold, but it's not surprising, nor sad, because Xue Yi should be like this.

Xue Xiaoren continued: "I was worried that although your swordsmanship is higher than Chen Feng's, you may not be able to display your original strength, but after I came, I realized that I was wrong, even if you haven't pulled out this sword for almost 30 years. Meteor Sword, you are still Xue Yiren, the number one swordsman in the world who regards the heroes of the world as worthless, and you are still the Xue Yiren who I have been chasing but can't catch up with."

These are Xue Xiaoren's words from the bottom of his heart.

Since Xue Xiaoren was in charge of the overall situation of Xuejiazhuang and replaced Xue Yiren to walk the rivers and lakes, many people have seen that there is a famous swordsman in Xuejiazhuang after Xue Yiren. Many people think that Xue Xiaoren's swordsmanship is no longer inferior to Xue Yiren. , even worse.

But Xue Xiaoren has self-knowledge. If he can really match Xue Yiren, he doesn't have to pretend to be crazy and give up on himself because he can't surpass Xue Yiren.

Xue Yiren looked at Xue Xiaoren and said, "So you want to see my sword skills?"

Xue Xiaoren felt overwhelming pressure, but he still clenched his teeth and said, "This is my original intention, but now."

Xue Yiren interrupted Xue Xiaoren: "It's the same now."

The iron door closed heavily.

Xue Yiren and Xue Xiaoren came to a secluded courtyard surrounded by green grass. Xue Yiren looked at Xue Xiaoren and said, "You have always wanted to see me draw a sword?"

Xue Xiaoren nodded: "Not only that, I also want to defeat you."

Xue Yi said: "I also expected you to defeat me, but unfortunately you gave up."

Xue Xiaoren's face paled for a moment, and after a while, he nodded: "Yes, I gave up for a long time."

Xue Yiren said coldly: "What about now? Do you still have this idea?"

Xue Xiaoren clenched his fists, looked down at the saber at his waist, his eyes gleamed brightly, and said in a deep voice, "Yes, I still want to defeat you."

Xue Yiren said indifferently: "It's very good, but it's also a pity."

"pity?"

Xue Yiren said: "With your talent and hard work, you are indeed qualified to take away the title of the best swordsman in the world from me. I have been training you to practice swordsmanship, hoping that one day you can defeat me, but you gave up halfway. .”

Xue Xiaoren's words stabbed Xue Xiaoren like a deadly sword.

Xue Xiaoren's whole body tensed up, and a murderous aura rose from his whole body.

The murderous aura spread.

The weather, which was originally sunny and sunny, suddenly became as cold as winter.

Xue Xiaoren said word by word: "I did think for a long time that it was impossible to defeat you, but I never gave up my sword."

Xue Yiren stared at Xue Xiaoren and said word by word: "You gave up the sword."

Xue Xiaoren said loudly: "There is not a day that I do not practice swords."

Xue Yiren said calmly: "Practicing the sword is practicing the sword, giving up the sword is giving up the sword, these are two different things."

Xue Xiaoren frowned: "I don't understand."

Xue Yi said humanely: "A real swordsman needs a sword in his hand, and the belief that everyone in the world can be defeated. When you think that you will never be able to defeat a person, then you have given up the sword. Although your body is practicing swords all the time , but your heart has given up on the sword, so how can you break through your swordsmanship?"

Xue Xiaoren's face turned paler.

He had to admit that during that period of time he had an extraordinary understanding of sword moves, and the moves were even more deadly and fierce. Many famous swordsmen couldn't even block his sword, but he knew that his improvement was not in sword skills. Not Kendo.

After regaining his confidence, he felt that the way of swordsmanship was improving, not swordsmanship.

Xue Yiren looked at Xue Xiaoren and said, "You have wasted at least ten years. That was the best time to improve your swordsmanship. Although you have regained your swordsmanship, you have no chance to defeat me."

Xue Xiaoren's face was pale, and a ruthless cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said word by word: "What about you? Ever since you won the title of the best sword in the world and retired from the world, have you also given up the sword?"

Xue Yiren said: "Do you think I gave up the sword?"

Xue Xiao said: "You haven't pulled out the Tianqing Meteor Sword for almost 30 years, don't you give up the sword?"

Xue Yi said: "I practice sword all the time."

Xue Xiaoren understood and couldn't say anything for a while.

Xue Yiren said calmly: "Practice swordsmanship not only requires the body, but also the heart, because in the end it is not the body that controls the sword, but the heart. It is the person who controls the sword, not the sword who controls the person. I have been practicing swordsmanship. I move my hands and feet. They are all swords.”

Xue Yiren stretched out his hand, and Xue Xiaoren immediately felt a sharp and unparalleled sword.

Xue Xiaoren's hand was also holding down the sword, he stared at Xue Xiaoren and said: "Since your every move is a sword, and everything in the world is also your sword, why do you still use this Tianqing Meteor Sword?"

Xue Yiren said indifferently: "A realm is a realm, and a sword is a sword. A swordsman cannot live without a sword. A swordsman's use of a sword only means that the opponent is not worthy of drawing his sword. There are not many people in this world who are qualified to let me draw a sword. Second brother, you It's one of the few."

Xue Xiaoren's expression was dull, and then his blood boiled.

After waiting for so many years, he finally got the approval of his brother Xue Yiren.

Xue Xiaoren took a deep breath and drew his sword.

(End of this chapter)