Walking in the world of martial arts

Chapter 125 One Thousand 110 One Sword

Xue Xiaoren's swordsmanship was taught by Xue Yiren, and what he studied was the Xue family's swordsmanship.

There are absolutely no fancy moves in the Xue family's swordsmanship. Every move is practical. If you can kill with one sword, you will never use a second sword.

This is the sword technique of killing people.

Although Xue Xiaoren practiced the Xue family's swordsmanship, he has also gained his own understanding of the swordsmanship over the years, and his swordsmanship has also deviated from the Xue family's swordsmanship, forming a unique style of swift, vicious and vicious sword moves.

There are quite a few first-class swordsmen who are as famous as Shuai Yifan and others in the Jianghu, and they can't even take a single move from him.

Although his swordsmanship is not invincible in the world, but there are very few opponents in the world.

At this moment, facing his elder brother, Xue Xiaoren drew his sword.

As soon as he drew the sword, the sword disappeared, and the whole body was full of sword shadows.

His whole body disappeared into the sword light all over the sky.

His whole body was shrouded in sword light all over the sky.

No one knew how many swords he had thrown during this period, nor when his sword was shot.

He seems to take action at any time, and he seems not to take action at any time.

He was waiting, waiting for an opportunity to stab.

Xue Xiaoren would never have used such unpredictable sword moves to fight anyone before. His swordsmanship originally focused on killing people with one strike.

But facing Xue Yiren, Xue Xiaoren felt unprecedented pressure. He had to use such sword moves to fight Xue Yiren.

He hoped that Xue Yiren would make a mistake in his judgment, because only if Xue Yiren made a mistake in his judgment, then he would have a chance to defeat Xue Yiren.

He only gave himself a chance to strike with a sword, and he only gave Xue Yiren a chance to strike with a sword.

After one strike of sword, the victory is determined.

But his sword was retracted but not released, and his whole body was shrouded in sword shadows all over the sky.

He is waiting for an opportunity.

He wanted to wait for Xue Yiren to attack him, because if Xue Yiren attacked first, then he would be able to find a chance.

He was also waiting for Xue Yiren to show his flaws.

But he didn't just stand and wait stupidly, he rushed towards Xue Yiren the moment he drew his sword.

He flew to a distance of three feet from Xue Yiren.

He can stab his ultimate move at any time.

But he still didn't issue his killing move.

Because there is no certainty.

If the opponent is not Xue Yiren, Xue Xiaoren has already made a move.

But the opponent was Xue Yiren, and Xue Xiaoren didn't dare to make a move easily.

He only had one chance to kill and defeat Xue Yiren, so how dare he make a move?
Xue Yiren stood tall, and from outsiders' perspective, he was covered by sword lights all over the sky, and he was in danger.

But Xue Yiren still stood tall.

His posture did not change in any way, nor did he draw his sword.

Not even holding the sword in his hand.

He stood quietly, standing like a sword.

He is waiting.

Wait for Xue Yiren to send out his sword.

He was also counting how many swords Xue Xiaoren had fired in total.

Xue Xiaoren's sword was very fast, although the sword was changed and retracted in the end, forming a sky full of sword light, almost no one could see how many swords Xue Xiaoren had sent out.

But Xue Yi knew it.

Three snaps of fingers.

Xue Xiaoren made a total of 180 eight swords.

39 moves were performed.

But none of the tricks are real moves, they are all false moves.

The actual move is still ready to be launched, and I dare not issue it.

Xue Yiren is still waiting.

He waited for three more snaps.

Xue Xiaoren has issued 390 nine swords, except for 72 strokes.

But Xue Xiaoren still didn't dare to stab out with a sword.

He wasn't sure, so he didn't dare to stab.

Xue Yiren didn't move, he was still quietly waiting for Xue Xiaoren to draw his sword.

Xue Xiaoren was shocked and even terrified.

He didn't expect that Xue Yiren could be so calm. He was three feet away from Xue Yiren and could stab him with a sword at any time. However, Xue Yiren actually didn't make a move or dodge, he just stood quietly. He never dreamed of such a thing. .

But it happened.

At this moment, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

His swordsmanship is not chaotic, but his heart is almost chaotic.

One thousand 110 swords.

Xue Xiaoren finally didn't wait any longer.

From the beginning to the end, not only did Xue Yiren not move, but his whole body was very relaxed, as if he was just enjoying the scenery again.

But Xue Xiaoren was exhausted so much that he knew he had to use his sword.

If there is no sword, there will be no way to make the most peak sword.

So he took out his sword, and after a thousand 110 false moves, he finally sent out a sword.

A sword pierced Xue Yiren's chest.

The sky was full of sword lights and covered Xue Yiren, but there was only one sword that was really fatal.

A sword faster than lightning.

A lightning-like sword pierced Xue Yiren's chest.

Ding sound.

The sword was blocked.

The sword was blocked by the scabbard.

Xue Yiren blocked the sword with the scabbard before drawing out the sword.

All of a sudden, murderous aura arose all around.

Within a radius of a hundred feet, the temperature plummeted.

The green grass under Xue Yiren's feet also withered at this moment.

This sword seems to have sucked up all the vitality in the surrounding area.

This is the sword of death.

This is the sword of death.

The sword rested on Xue Xiaoren's neck.

With a flash of coldness, the sword returned to its sheath.

So fast, so fast, it was like a dream.

The sword was unsheathed and returned to the sheath.

Xue Xiaoren felt like he had a nightmare.

But he knew it wasn't a nightmare.

Because there is still a sword resting on his neck.

That is not the real sword, but the afterimage of the sword.

The sword can still be clearly seen.

Although the sword is withdrawn, the afterimage and sword intent are still there.

After a while, the afterimage disappeared.

Xue Xiaoren collapsed on the ground, smiling bitterly.

They haven't played against each other for more than 30 years, but this time they still lost so miserably.

pain?

Xue Xiaoren felt that he was numb and had no pain.

But Xue Xiaoren discovered one thing, he found that Xue Yiren actually laughed.

Although it was short, Xue Yiren did smile.

Xue Xiaoren was a little stunned.

But Xue Yiren spoke.

Xue Yiren said calmly: "Very good."

Xue Xiao said: "What is good?"

Xue Yi said: "You have dared to strike me with a sword, this is already a very good thing."

Xue Xiaoren didn't understand.

The evil aura that looked down on the world suddenly disappeared bit by bit from Xue Yiren's body, and Xue Yiren suddenly became an extremely ordinary owner of Xuejiazhuang.

Xue Yiren said indifferently: "A swordsman must dare to draw his sword. If he dares not draw his sword, the only option is defeat and death. If you dare to draw your sword at me, it means that you have broken your fear of me. This is very good." .”

Xue Xiaoren stood up slowly, he was really exhausted at the moment.

He said: "But so what? I still failed, and I failed miserably."

Xue Yiren patted Xue Xiaoren and said in an unprecedented gentle tone: "Failure is not terrible. What is terrible is that you dare not win after losing. Although you lost today, you also broke the demonic barrier in your heart. You have become The capital of the best swordsman in the world."

There was a warm current in Xue Xiaoren's heart.

Then his expression became a little weird again.

He stared at Xue Yiren and asked, "Brother, you wouldn't say such things to me before."

Xue Yiren didn't speak.

Xue Xiaoren thought of a possibility, an unbelievable possibility.

Xue Xiaoren pulled Xue Yiren's sleeve and said, "Could it be that you are not sure of winning this battle?"

Xue Yiren looked at the sky and nodded slowly: "I don't."

(End of this chapter)