I have a role in the heavens

Ximen Chuixue looked at Zhu Xiao in surprise, but did not speak. He was waiting for Zhu Xiao's next words.

"I have a secret technique that can pull your spirit into my mental space. In the mental space, I can evolve into various master swordsmen, compete with you, and let your swordsmanship transform quickly! "

For the first time in this world, Zhu Xiao opened his spiritual space to others. Even Yue Buqun and others had never entered Zhu Xiao's spiritual world, and they did not even know this secret.

Shock flashed in Ximen Chuixue's eyes, but it didn't show on his face at all. He understood that this was Zhu Xiao's trump card and secret, so he didn't ask any more questions and nodded directly to show that he understood.

Zhu Xiao nodded with satisfaction. He was very satisfied with Ximen Chuixue's performance. Although he didn't care about others knowing that he was good at spiritual arts, no one wanted his secrets to spread all over the sky. And Ximen Chuixue is definitely a person who keeps secrets. He speaks coldly and rarely talks about anyone's gossip and secrets with others.

"Don't resist, I'll pull you into the spiritual space!"

Zhu Xiao told Ximen Chuixue that even if Ximen Chuixue deliberately resisted his mental pull, it would still be meaningless, but Ximen Chuixue was a friend, and Zhu Xiao did not want to force Ximen Chuixue's wishes.

Ximen Chuixue didn't nod, and let go of his defenses, letting Zhu Xiao do what he wanted. He felt that his spirit was in a trance. When he opened his eyes, the world in front of him had changed.

Ximen Chuixue looked at the world in front of him. He saw a dense forest that covered an extremely vast area and could not be seen to the end.

Ximen Chuixue stood on the top of the tree and looked at the figure opposite. This person was not Zhu Xiao, which surprised Ximen Chuixue. He vaguely guessed that this was the opponent evolved from Zhu Xiao's spiritual space, and couldn't help but look at it carefully.

Wearing a white robe, the style is completely different from the Ming Dynasty's clothing. Looking at the person opposite, he looks like he has just grown up, with an immature face. The most impressive thing is that the other person's eyes are completely white, without black pupils.

"My dear Hyuga Neji is good at Japanese swordsmanship. He combines the swordsmanship between ninjas and samurai to create a Hyuga swordsmanship. This swordsmanship is the master of Japanese swordsmanship. It combines the ruthlessness and ruthlessness of Japanese swordsmanship. I’ve brought my ruthlessness to the extreme, please give me some advice!”

There was a warm smile on the young man's face. He didn't look like a swordsman, but like an aristocratic son from Japan. The only thing that connected him with the swordsman was the katana in his hand. This was completely different from the Central Plains sword standard. This samurai sword It seems to be curved, with only one side of the blade open. Judging from the shape, it should be good at cutting, and it should be completely different from Zhongyuan's swordsmanship.

Ximen Chuixue did not have the slightest carelessness because of the other person's appearance and temperament. A person who could be considered by Zhu Xiao to be a top swordsman, no matter how young he was, was still an extremely dangerous existence. Ximen Chuixue pulled out his sword and pointed directly at it. Hinata Neji. Ximen Chuixue's sword is a dark, long and narrow sword with a blade length of about three feet and seven inches and weighing seven kilograms and thirteen taels. It has defeated countless heroes with its sword.

"Please enlighten me!" Ximen Chuixue showed extraordinary respect for all opponents and did not look down upon them in the slightest.

"Please enlighten me!"

Hyuga Neji was not polite, he directly raised his sword and stepped lightly on the branches. He flew towards Ximen Fubuki like an arrow from the string. The katana in his hand was chopped down, full of violence and heavy pressure. The air was like water waves being directly hit. Split open and hit Ximen Chuixue directly with endless pressure.

Ximen Chuixue's pupils shrank, and there was solemnity in his eyes. Although this Japanese boy's swordsmanship was derived from Japanese swordsmanship, it was completely different. He had turned from evil to good. His swordsmanship did not have the weirdness and cruelty of Japanese swordsmanship, but was abnormal. Magnificent and majestic, he is definitely a swordsman of the Japanese swordsman level. He is a master of Japanese swordsmanship, which is rare in ancient and modern times.

Ximen Chuixue felt that the blood in his heart was burning and his sword heart was awakening. It was truly a blessing in life to be able to compete with such a master of swordsmanship. Regardless of victory or defeat, it was worth fighting.

Ximen Chuixue's footsteps moved slightly. Ximen Chuixue had extremely excellent light skills and precise eyesight. Even Lu Xiaofeng did not dare to say that he could beat him in these two aspects. This is an essential quality for a top swordsman, otherwise he would have to be A second-rate swordsman.

Ximen Fubuki's sword turned slightly and slashed towards the waist of Hinata Neji who was in the air. Hinata Neji smiled slightly and paused in the air. It was incredible. It is difficult to know that people cannot use force when they are in the air. Controlling his body, not to mention stopping directly in the rapid movement, Ximen Fubuki's sword tip swept past Hyuga Neji's waist with a slight difference.

Hinata Neji's body flipped in the air again, and the katana in his hand changed direction and struck Ximen Fubuki's head again. Ximen Fubuki couldn't help but show a cheerful smile, and his body floated backwards, leaving the place for the first time. It fell on the branch of a tree behind him. However, Hyuga Neji landed where Ximen Fubuki had been standing just now, and the two faced off again with their swords raised.

"Your Excellency's swordsmanship is magnificent and majestic. It has broken away from the stereotypes of Japanese swordsmanship and is unique. It can be said to be the highest peak of Japanese swordsmanship. Chuixue admires it!" Only such an opponent can make both sides fight with all their strength, and there will be no regrets even if they die by the opponent's sword.

"I started learning Japanese ninjutsu and swordsmanship when I was three years old. When I was twelve years old, I could be called a rare opponent. It wasn't until I was fifteen years old that I could dominate the world and have no opponents. It can be said that I have experienced loneliness!"

Although Hyuga Neji is only a part of Zhu Xiao's spiritual manifestation, he has all his memories and introduces his life experience to Ximen Fubuki.

"Your talent is admirable!" Ximen Chuixue looked at the handsome young man opposite him with admiration. He believed in his words. People's mouths can lie, but their swordsmanship cannot. He could feel the strength of the young man's swordsmanship. Pride and loneliness, this is the witness of the other party's invincibility in the world. It is the best language. There is no more convincing evidence than this.

"Although I have never heard of your reputation, I am honored to be able to compete with you in sword competition. Please teach me again!"

Ximen Chuixue didn't have any confidence that he could defeat the Japanese young swordsman opposite him. The feeling this man gave him was unfathomable, even if the opponent had always maintained the same level of grand master as him. This should be due to Zhu Xiao's control.

Ximen Chuixue's blood boils. The edge of a swordsman does not falter but becomes even sharper. A swordsman must raise his sword to the strong, face difficulties and move forward indomitably. At this time, everything has been abandoned. There is nothing else but the sword. The swordsmanship in Zhong is different from the ruthlessness of the past. This is his new-born sentimental swordsmanship. Although it has not yet been perfected, it has grown rapidly after being stimulated by the boy opposite.

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