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Someone interrupted them.

"Master, a young swordsman came in from outside."

Xie Wangsun frowned, then smiled embarrassedly at Xu Chen and the other four, and said, "Let me tell you a joke, I'll deal with it."

"Someone dares to break into Shenjian Villa? This person has the guts."

Lu Xiaofeng sighed with emotion, but showed no other expressions.

"Wait, thank the owner, why don't you let him tell me what this person looks like outside, and why did he come to Shenjian Villa?"

Xu Chen turned his gaze, and quickly stopped Xie Wangsun.

"Eh... Tell me about the future appearance."

The disciple quickly said: "He was dressed in black, even the scabbard was black, but the sword had already entered from the gate of the villa before it was sheathed."

"What about cultivation?"

"At least it's the innate peak, he didn't kill anyone, but we didn't even block a move."

The disciple was sweating coldly and said hastily.

Xie Wangsun looked at Xu Chen: "Does Xu Shaoxia know this person?"

"He came to look for Xie Xiaofeng, right?" Xu Chen said.

The disciple was surprised and said: "It is indeed like this, but the owner of the villa has ordered that there will be no other outsiders today, so we refused him, and he will call in to find the third young master."

"Well, let's go out and have a look together."

Xu Chen suggested.

"That's... that's fine, I'm sorry to trouble everyone."

Xie Wangsun said.

In fact, he was quite puzzled in his heart, did Xu Chen also know this person?

When a group of people went out, they saw a young man in black surrounded by a group of disciples in the small square in front of the villa.

"I'm here to find Xie Xiaofeng, you better let him come out, otherwise I can't guarantee that I won't kill you all the time."

The young man in black had a rebellious expression on his face, but the long sword in his hand had already attracted Ximen Chuuxue's attention.

As if startled by Ximen Chuuxue's gaze, the young man turned his head to look at Ximen Chuuxue, his eyes narrowed.

"Who are you?"

he asked.

"Your sword is very interesting." Ximen Chuuxue said, the surrounding sword intent slowly spread out.

If you say your sword is cold, it is lonely.

Then the sword intent of the young man in black in front of him revealed a blackness.

Not visually black, but feeling like it should be black.

This black is not only death, silence, and unknown, but also represents loneliness and nobility.

This is the sword intent of the young man in black.

"Yan Shisan, please advise."

With the long sword in front of him, Yan Shisan said to Ximen Chuuxue.

"So it was you... who were blowing Ximen Chuuxue."

Ximen Chuuxue raised the sword in his hand, his heart moved slightly.

The rest of the people present were also stunned.

What's happening here?

Is Ximen Chuuxue going to fight Yan Shisan just like that?

"Let's get out of the way and let the two of them fight."

Lu Xiaofeng stroked the mustache on one side, spread his hands and said.

Xu Chen also nodded silently.

After hearing the disciple's description just now, he already guessed that it might be Yan Shisan.

Although Yan Shisan's Death Sword has not yet been comprehended, the Thirteen Swords of Death is already the top sword technique in martial arts.

What will happen when two swordsmen with almost the same realm meet?

In particular, both of them came to fight Xie Xiaofeng's swordsmanship.

Xu Chen pulled Ah Zi back and watched the battle silently.

He was excited in his heart. In the battle between these two, whose sword is better?

Chapter 21 Fighting to the point of insanity, Xu Chen invited two talented swordsmen to meet, raising expectations in the hearts of the rest of the audience.

The two sides confronted each other on the spot, and before the sword was drawn, there was a sword intent rising.

This time they paid special attention, and only then did they perceive the faint sword intent covering the open space.

But even so, those who approached could still feel the piercing coldness.

choke...

Both sides drew their swords at the same time.

The figure also disappeared in place at the same time.

The first sound of two swords clashing appeared, and their long swords were scattered at the touch of a touch, their figures were erratic, and the light of their swords flew across.

One is white and flawless, and the white clothes are spotless.

One is as black as ink, and the sword light seems to be able to absorb sunlight.

The two sides have passed thirty strokes in the blink of an eye, but there is no winner.

Only Xie Wangsun, Lu Xiaofeng and Xu Chen could understand.

Xu Chen looked at it with great interest, and the Chuangwang Baodao beside him couldn't help trembling, as if he wanted to go on the stage to compete with those two swords.

It's a pity that it is a knife, and this is a duel of swordsmanship.

The figures of the two men blended and separated like yin and yang and Tai Chi. Only the sound of swords colliding could let the ordinary disciples of the villa know that the two were fighting.

[You watched the duel between two talented swordsmen, and you felt it, and you got 36250 potential points]

[You watch the duel between two talented swordsmen, and you feel enlightened in your heart, and the realm of swordsmanship is rapidly improving. 】

Xu Chen raised his eyebrows.

The potential obtained by eating melons is much less than that of Xingzilin.

Yes, these are the two genius swordsmen.

But Xingzilin is related to the entire gang of the Beggars' Gang, and among them is Qiao Feng, a peerless powerhouse.

It's a pity that I can't change this battle by myself, otherwise I can get more.

Xu Chen sighed in his heart, but he knew that if he intervened in this battle, it would only arouse the resentment of the two combatants.

For swordsmen, evenly matched, hearty combat is so rare.

Ximen Chuuxue's sword is fast enough, but Thirteen Swords of Death is known for its speed.

A pitch-black sword light became stronger and stronger, as if it wanted to devour people's hearts.

Xu Chen's eyes lit up, and Xie Wangsun also trembled, almost pulling out some of his beard.

"His kendo is about to break through."

Xie Wangsun couldn't help but said.

Xu Chen nodded: "It's already at the critical point, so why not hesitate to offend Excalibur Villa and go up the mountain to fight Xie Xiaofeng."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Xie Wangsun curiously.

This person's cultivation is no worse than his own.

And Lu Xiaofeng's current level of strength is at the middle stage of a grand master.

Yan Shisan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his whole body had already entered the state of mind. The thirteen pearls on the long sword in his hand were shining brightly, as if he could sense the change of his master's state of mind.

zheng...

The long sword groaned softly, Yan Shisan laughed wildly, and Ximen Chuixue retreated.

He lost a trick.

Although undefeated, it was Yan Shisan who won just now.

And at this moment, Yan Shisan, in the eyes of Ximen Chuuxue, was more integrated into the darkness.

"What a weird way of swordsmanship."

Ximen Chuuxue's indifferent expression finally changed.

His own kendo is cold and lonely enough.

But Yan Shisan's swordsmanship seems to be able to affect him, making him even more lonely, until he is on the path of destruction and death.

But it's one thing to be ruthless and cold, but another thing to walk on the road to destruction.

That's why Ximen Chuuxue wanted to get rid of the pull of Thirteen Death-killing Swords, so he failed.

Yan Shisan glanced at Ximen Chuuxue, and shouted, "Come again."

Ximen Chuuxue didn't respond, but he had already handed out the long sword.

The two sides re-entered the fight.

"I'm afraid Ximen Chuuxue will lose."

Lu Xiaofeng spoke calmly.

Xie Wangsun glanced at Xu Chen, but did not answer.

Xu Chen shook his head: "No."

"Huh? Xu Shaoxia still has a different opinion?"

"Ximen Chuuxue needs an opportunity."

Lu Xiaofeng looked up at Xu Chen, "How do you say?"

"His kendo has been affected by the Thirteen Swords of Death. He not only needs to get rid of it, but also needs to completely form his own sword intent. Although I sensed his sword intent before, I also felt that his sword intent was only in its infancy. The more condensed and mature Yan Shisan's sword intent was suddenly shaken."

"I see."

Lu Xiaofeng sighed in his heart, and couldn't help worrying about his friend.

Just when Lu Xiaofeng was sighing, a cold light suddenly appeared in the center of the battle between the two, Ximen Chuuxue flicked his wrist, the long sword fluttered like snowflakes, but it reached Yan Shisan's chest in the blink of an eye.

Ding……

With a soft sound, Yan Shisan blocked the blow with the long sword in his hand, and his expression also changed.

"it is good……"

He just said hello.

Xu Chen couldn't help saying: "Good swordsmanship..."

Lu Xiaofeng raised his eyes slightly: "Ximen Chuuxue has made a breakthrough?"

Xu Chen nodded: "Almost, this battle will probably continue for a while."

With the changed Ximen Chuuxue, a chill appeared all around.

At this moment, his swordsmanship is more suitable for his name.

The two fought and became more and more crazy.

Those disciples in the villa couldn't see clearly, they could only see the flickering of the sword light.

Lu Xiaofeng's expression gradually sank, and a hint of worry appeared in his eyes.