Zongwu: Madam, please respect yourself.

Ximen Chuixue slowly fell from the sky.

He didn't look as handsome as the legend said.

Maybe it's because of the wrinkles that make him look a little older.

He didn't hold a sword in his hand.

But Hun's body reveals a sharp edge.

It seems that he has reached the legendary point where no sword is better than having a sword.

Wu Gong once heard Huang Rong say that what swordsmen in this world pursue is not holding a sword in their hands, but having no sword in their hands and a sword in their hearts.

When you wave your hand, the sword energy comes out, and when you close your hand, the sword returns to its sheath.

This is what most swordsmen dream of.

Most swordsmen will have a hard time reaching the so-called threshold in their entire lives. Let alone entering such a realm.

There is no sword in the hand, but there is a sword in the heart.

Ximen Chuixue slowly fell to the ground.

Feet on the ground.

Not the slightest trace was left.

"Is something wrong?"

Wu Gong feels like facing a formidable enemy.

At this moment, facing the person in front of him, Wu Gong had the illusion that he could kill him.

Although the wound on my hand has begun to heal.

But Wu Gong still noticed something wrong, as if there was still some foreign object in the healed wound.

How can this be?

Wu Gong frowned.

My wounds have obviously healed, so how could there be any foreign matter in them?

Wu Gongzai stared at the location of his wound carefully.

At this moment, my wound that had healed just now burst open again.

Green blood spurted out from inside.

A touch of sword energy also seeped out from inside, and struck the ground.

A small dent was left.

Wounds heal quickly.

This time is the real healing.

Wu Gong clenched his fist.

Looking at Ximen Chuixue opposite.

Ximen Chuixue bowed slightly, his face was still like an iceberg, still without any expression, he just said coldly: "I want to borrow your dragon-slaying knife to save a friend of mine."

"I won't borrow it." Wu Gong said without any hesitation.

"That's offending."

Ximen Chuixue suddenly raised his hand.

The palm fell slowly from top to bottom.

The next moment, the air sent out ripples that could be seen with the naked eye. Immediately afterwards, an extremely sharp sword energy appeared out of thin air, like the legendary invincible power of space, quickly pierced the air, and arrived in front of Wu Gong in an instant.

Wu Gong didn't dodge, didn't want to, and couldn't dodge.

The speed of this sword energy arriving was really too fast.

puff!

With just a pop, the entire sword energy was completely absorbed into Wu Gong's body.

Accompanied by a oozing sound of flesh and blood tearing apart.

The sword energy penetrated from the front and came out from the back, and then quickly slashed on a big tree. The remaining momentum split the tree into two from the middle, and continued to slash the next big tree until After falling down seven or eight big trees in a row.

This sharp sword energy completely disappeared.

The women behind them had horrified expressions on their faces. But before they could get close to Wu Gong, they suddenly raised their palms and looked up to the sky, laughing wildly.

"Hahahaha! Okay, okay, I finally met someone who can hurt me." The flesh and blood on Wu Gong's chest and back twisted for a while, and the scary-looking wounds healed completely in the blink of an eye. net.

He curled his fingers at Ximen Chuixue in front of him.

"Come again!"

Ximen Chuixue did not take action again, but said calmly: "I will only swing three swords at people in my life. You have been hit by my two swords and you are still alive. As long as you are hit by my third sword and you are still alive, and you are still alive." If you lend me the dragon-slaying knife, then I can promise you a condition, and you can make a request of me that is not excessive."

A sneer appeared on Wu Gong's lips, "My only request is that you die!"

While talking.

Wu Gong's body expanded rapidly at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, it broke through the seven-meter limit, and continued to expand toward a larger body. His whole body was tumbling with infuriating energy.

Soon the ten-meter mark was broken again.

And it still hasn't stopped.

Gradually, Wu Gong gradually became taller than the big tree next to him.

Looking at Ximen Chuixue getting smaller and smaller.

Wu Gong stopped expanding his body.

He looked around and could see mountains miles away.

He lowered his head again, pointed at Ximen Chuixue with a finger that was as big as a small mountain, and said, "Come on, just cut me off if you can."

Ximen Chuixue's expression finally changed.

There was a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

Ever since he defeated Ye Gucheng in the Battle of the Forbidden City, Ximen Chuixue has entered the realm that swordsmen dream of - having a sword without a sword.

And from that moment on, he could activate his sword energy.

With a single movement of his hands, he can release the sword energy that can easily cut through a tree that is hugged by dozens of people.

Quite literally.

Ximen Chuixue has become one of the most terrifying figures in the world.

This is what makes him so proud.

Originally, he was not ready to leave his villa until he found a new enemy.

This time, if it weren't for the fact that there was something wrong with my best friend. How could Ximen Chuixue come all the way here again? However, before that, he didn't know that the dragon-slaying knife actually had the effect of curing yin-cold poison.

If he hadn't seen with his own eyes that Mr. Yinye was cured of the cold poison by the dragon-slaying knife, he would never have believed that woman's words.

But since the dragon-slaying knife really has such an effect, then his friend can be saved.

Ximen Chuixue raised his palm.

After hesitating for a moment.

He shook his head slowly and waved his palm towards the tree beside him.

A sword energy that was only a few meters long penetrated the big tree and disappeared after cutting down dozens of big trees one after another.

Wu Gong tilted his head and looked at him.

"Is this your third sword strike?"

Ximen Chuixue nodded, "With your current huge body, even if I swing the third sword at you, it won't be of much use. Your body is too huge, and my sword energy is like It's like a toothpick to an elephant. Even though it can penetrate your body, it can't cause fatal injuries to you. Instead of doing this, I naturally don't need to wield this third sword in the team. I lose."

Wu Gong was stunned.

A weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You are a wonderful person." He said while shrinking his body, "Tell me, which friend of yours do you need the dragon-slaying knife to save?"