Chapter 267 Bright Sword
One came for the sword.

A man comes who keeps his promise.

People come, people come.

People can't see people, because there is night and darkness in front of them.

They couldn't see anything clearly, but they knew that the person they were waiting for was right in front of them.

There was darkness in front of Chen Feng, and there was only the sound of wind in his ears, but Chen Feng seemed to see a piece of white.

What he seemed to see was not only white.

It is also a mountain.

Snow-capped mountains.

It seems to be a mountain, and it seems to be a person.

People who are lonely and lonely.

This person is Ximen Chuuxue.

Ximen Chuixue is dressed in white and looks better than snow.

Besides white, there is also cold.

Not the coldness of the body, but the coldness of the soul.

This coldness comes from Ximen Chuixue.

This is not a murderous intent, nor is it a manifestation of skill, but a human being.

Wherever Ximen Chuixue stands, even if you can't see him, you can still feel his coldness.

Chen Feng could feel it, and because he felt it, he knew that he was Ximen Chuuxue.

There was darkness in front of Ximen Chuuxue's eyes, and all he saw was darkness.

Black is pure, but also obscure.

When Ximen Chuuxue saw Chen Feng for the first time, he felt that what he saw was not a person, but a whirlpool.

Look carefully, and feel as if what you see is a sword.

A sharp and unparalleled sword that stands out among all heroes.

Such a sword was worth Ximen Chuuxue's strike.

So Ximen Chuixue came.

In the end, Ximen Chuixue and Chen Feng met here and now.

"I know your patience is always good, but this time your patience seems to be very bad."

Chen Feng was very surprised, he didn't understand that Ximen Chuuxue would come so soon.

Ximen Chuixue said: "I don't mind waiting, even if it takes a year or so, but not this time."

Chen Feng frowned: "Why?"

Ximen Chuixue looked into the distance. She was colder, colder and icier, but a flash of emotion flashed through her eyes as sharp as swords.

"You just need to know one thing."

"what's up?"

Ximen Chuuxue said coldly: "The current Ximen Chuuxue can still draw a sword."

Chen Feng fell silent.

After a long time, Chen Feng said: "If it's later, you can see Chen Feng, but you won't see Chen Feng with his sword drawn."

Ximen Chuuxue didn't enter the house, but Ximen Chuuxue knew more or less about the things in the house, and Ximen Chuuxue could still smell a faint smell of blood coming from Chen Feng.

Ximen Chuuxue: "You didn't have to come."

Chen Feng said: "Why don't I come? Do you think I can't draw the sword?"

Ximen Chuuxue's gaze was as cold as a star: "You still want to draw your sword?"

Chen Feng said calmly: "If I don't draw my sword, why should I come? It's because I drew my sword that I came. Now that I'm here, I will naturally draw my sword. The only question is whether you can still draw your sword."

Ximen Chuixue said, "I'm here."

Now that Ximen Chuuxue is here, he can naturally draw his sword.

The opponent is in front of the eyes, the sword is at hand, at this moment, there is nothing that can stop the two of them from fighting?

Nothing can stop the battle between the two.

Therefore, Chen Feng and Ximen Chuuxue had no words left.

No words needed, only sword drawn.

The night was dark and so quiet that there was only the rustle of the wind.

The wind passed, and the sword was unsheathed.

Chen Feng and Ximen Chuixue held, drew and drew their swords almost at the same time.

It was pitch black in front of him. Chen Feng couldn't see Ximen Chuixue, and Ximen Chuixue couldn't see Chen Feng, but they drew their swords at the same time.

Ximen Chuuxue's sword is the most famous sword in Jianghu, perhaps also the most famous sword in martial arts.

Once the sword is unsheathed, there is no escape route.

As soon as the sword stabs out, there is no room left.

Either the enemy dies, or oneself dies.

But since arriving at Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion, the sword that has been drawn out of its sheath without seeing blood has been retracted twice without seeing blood.

One time was a fight between Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng.

Although the battle between the two peerless swordsmen was fierce, it came to an abrupt end.

Ye Gucheng's sword did not hurt Ximen Chuuxue, and Ximen Chuuxue put away his sword before finally assassinating Ye Gucheng by the sword.

It was also because of this that Huo Xiu's conspiracy was misunderstood.

The second time was a sword stab at Sun Xiuqing.

Ximen Chuuxue was originally dealing with Huo Xiu, but Sun Xiuqing was thrown out by Huo Xiu as a shield, so the sword stabbed at Sun Xiuqing.

But Ximen Chuuxue still put away the sword, the sword that does not return without seeing blood, returned without seeing blood for the second time.

This sword, which has made countless people in the world tremble with fear, seems to have lost its original edge?

But in fact?Has this sword really lost its sharpness?
Chen Feng was facing the sword. Although he couldn't see the sword, he could feel the terrifying sharpness of the sword and the determination of the swordsman to have no regrets.

This is really a deadly sword.

When Ximen Chuuxue took out the sword this time, would there still be no blood in the scabbard?
If someone asks Ximen Chuixue, the answer must be no.

Ximen Chuuxuejian did not hesitate to make a move, and even less hesitant after making a move.

It wasn't that Ximen Chuuxue wanted to kill Chen Feng, but Ximen Chuuxue knew that he couldn't take back the sword, so the sword that Chen Feng issued was not inferior to him at all, even worse.

You can't see it, but you can hear it.

You can't hear it, but you can feel it with your heart.

Although Ximen Chuuxue couldn't see the sword fired by Chen Feng, he could hear it.

It was very faintly heard.

The voice was vague, but the sword that Chen Feng stabbed was not at all vague in Ximen Chuixue's heart.

Ximen Chuuxue judged the sword not by sound, but by heart.

A real first-class swordsman must control the sword with his heart. If he only controls the sword with his eyes, he is very likely to fall into the opponent's trap.

Ximen Chuuxue could see clearly.

On the one hand, it was because of Ximen Chuuxue's keenness, and on the other hand, Chen Feng's sword was already very clear.

The sword moves in this world are ever-changing, and I don't know how many moves there are.

Some people's swordsmanship is like a storm, some people's moves are cloudy and continuous, some people's moves are unpredictable and erratic like clouds, and some people's moves are vicious and deadly.

All kinds of swordsmanship, all kinds of moves.

Chen Feng has experienced Shattering the Void twice, and he doesn't know many martial arts moves he knows.

He has thousands of offensive moves and hundreds of defensive moves, but this time he did not use thousands of offensive moves, nor did he use any defensive moves.

His sword has no moves.

Only one sword.

Chen Feng exerted force on his wrist, and the cold star suddenly appeared, and the sword had stabbed out fiercely.

The sword is sharp.

Sword fast.

Soon the sword appeared sharp.

This sword is a fast sword.

A sword faster than lightning.

When a sword stabs out, it is fast.

Many swordsmen in the world think their swords are fast swords, but the so-called fast swords in the world are not really fast in the eyes of some masters.

But Chen Feng's fast sword is really fast.

Even from Ximen Chuuxue's point of view, he had to admit that Chen Feng's sword was really fast.

Ximen Chuuxue only heard the sound of the wind, and the sound of the wind stopped abruptly, before the sound of the wind stopped abruptly, the sword had already come.

Who can be such a sword?

How could Ximen Chuuxue show mercy?
Two deadly swords, two first-class swordsmen, finally really fought each other.

(End of this chapter)

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