Slay the Gods: All the blood of kings must end with the sword!

Chapter 175: The soul of the second one is burning, Sword Master, take my sword

His rough big hand gently brushed across the emblem in his hand. He had been holding it just now. Once the opponent made any unusual movements, he would use the Ghost Attraction without hesitation to fight for a chance of survival for his team members.

At this time, the girl's report was coming from upstairs, intermittent and very anxious.

The others also shrugged, their eyes full of tenderness.

Their Xiao'er is a good child and can't die like this.

The Night's Watchmen are not afraid of death, but they also do not want their descendants to fall in front of them.

This is the willfulness of adults.

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"Nine Swords of Dugu, Sword Breaking Style!"

The golden blade light broke through the air, carrying with it infinite mysteries.

Zhou Ping looked solemn, and the Ultraman sword in his hand drew a circle in front of him. Yin and Yang flowed with the sword, endlessly.

The sword-breaking style was easily resolved by him. Zhou Ping casually stabbed out with the long sword in his hand. His movement was slow, but Lin Xuan felt that there was no way to hide.

Lin Xuan concentrated his mind and slashed with the Demon-Subduing Sword from a distance, not giving Zhou Ping the chance to stick to him, and used this force to retreat rapidly.

"Zhou Ping, I respect you as the Sword Saint, but are you being a little disrespectful to me?"

Zhou Ping blinked, immediately put away his sword, and bowed solemnly.

"Why do you say that, Mr. Lin?"

"You used your sword moves without even calling out your name. Such a contemptuous attitude really chills me."

"This, I..."

Zhou Ping looked embarrassed and stammered but couldn't come up with an explanation. He took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind, and took a stance.

"Master Lin, please teach me the Huashan sword technique."

He uttered these words one by one, and his ears turned a little redder with each one he said.

"It's easy to talk about."

Lin Xuan said as he assumed a Tai Chi sword stance.

Everyone sat in a row on the benches, stuffing potato chips into their mouths with relish.

“No matter how many times I watch it, it still feels so second-rate!”

Baili Pangpang muttered.

"Who told Senior Sword Saint to fall for this?"

Lin Qiye shrugged, remembering a time before when the Sword Saint wanted to escape in the middle of the night, but was directly controlled by Lin Xuan's words, "Sword Saint, if you want to go and exorcise demons, you must call us!" He hesitated and could not move an inch.

Although this is very childish, I have to say that it really works.

From then on, Senior Sword Saint never packed up and ran away again.

Moreover, because of Lin Xuan's series of childish quotes that he learned from martial arts novels, Zhou Ping became excited and let himself go.

In the past, Zhou Ping would never call his enemy a hero and shout out his moves in a childish way during the fight.

It would be better to kill them directly than to let them say these things in front of so many people.

But now, Lin Xuan did it.

To some extent, it is quite impressive.

While everyone was talking, the fight was still going on. The flashes of swords and knives kept on flashing, leaving countless scratches on the surrounding open space. The two men countered each other's moves, and for a while, the fight was difficult to determine.

Lin Xuan found the right moment and shouted.

"Dugu Nine Swords."

But he used the Six Meridians Divine Sword technique, and the sword energy went straight to Zhou Ping's front door.

Even though Zhou Ping reacted quickly, he was stunned by Lin Xuan's actions and snorted coldly.

"What a despicable move! Take my sword."

As Zhou Ping spoke, he put the Ultraman sword on his back and pointed it upwards.

For a moment, the sword energy around him surged and turned into thousands of long swords aimed at Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan:......

This is more than just one sword, right?

Lin Xuan complained in his heart, but he did not stop and also raised his sword finger.

But how could Zhou Ping give him a chance to prepare? He pointed his sword and thousands of long swords shot out. The blades cut through the air, causing bursts of buzzing sounds.

Lin Xuan's scalp tingled and he quickly changed his tactics, but it was too late.

boom!

Thousands of long swords stabbed Lin Xuan into the ground, but none of them hurt Lin Xuan. They just pinned his clothes, forming a "big" shape, which can be called the top-level human body outline.

"Don't use unorthodox methods in front of this saint."

Zhou Ping snorted coldly, his expression stern.

As the battle ended, he finally noticed the people watching on the side. His cold expression instantly shattered to pieces, and he wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

But everyone was so experienced that they were gathered together as if discussing something, concentrating on it and seemed not to notice this side at all.

Zhou Ping finally breathed a sigh of relief, and with a wave of his sword, thousands of long swords disappeared.

"how does it feel?"

Zhou Ping asked with concern, no longer as sharp as before.

"It's okay. I've mastered the Qi-breaking and Sword-breaking styles of the Six Meridians Divine Sword and the Dugu Nine Swords, but the others are still not up to par."

"It's okay, take your time."

Zhou Ping said,

No one could imagine the surprise in his heart when he found out that Lin Xuan could really master the sword moves in martial arts.

It was as if Dugu Qiubai finally met a very talented young man who might be able to defeat him in the future, and he was looking for a soulmate in the mountains and rivers.

Whenever he held the book, he would fantasize that one day he would actually meet a martial arts hero in reality and have a decisive battle with him on the top of the Forbidden City.

Although Lin Xuan is not able to have a real fight with him now, Zhou Ping believes that this day will not be too far away.

Although Lin Xuan's understanding of swordsmanship is not as good as his own, he is better at integrating it into his every move. He also masters many other abilities and has a bright future.

"By the way, did you deliberately call out the wrong sword move to trick me just now?"

Zhou Ping thought of this again.

"Ahem, Senior Sword Saint, all is fair in war."

"That won't do either. If we're going to duel, we have to do it honorably. We're not facing an evil cultivator."

Zhou Ping taught seriously.

"I remember."

Lin Xuan nodded seriously, and Zhou Ping left with satisfaction.

The moment Zhou Ping turned the corner and disappeared from everyone's sight, his plan was immediately ruined.

"Ahhh, what am I talking about? I really want to go back to my uncle's restaurant and wash dishes. It's so embarrassing."

PS: Let me tell you that recently someone in a certain space and a certain online literary newspaper made some remarks under the author’s name. Please don’t pay any attention to them.

None of them are published by the author and have not been authorized by the author.

I might as well use this time to improve my writing skills and write a few more chapters.

(It can be said that when you are famous, you will have more gossips, so let him be.)

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