Comprehensive martial arts: Inherit the weak chicken sword god at the beginning

Chapter 33 Battle

When Han Fei first met Ximen Chuuxue, they had already made an appointment to fight.

And now, it's a good time.

But Han Fei wasn't going to attack with all his strength, that would be too bullying.

Only after arriving at the Heavenly Man did he realize that the Heavenly Man and the Grand Master seemed to be one step away, but in fact it was a natural barrier.

The grand master still wins with his true energy, while the heavenly man mobilizes the power of nature, and the wave of his hand is infinitely powerful.

Perhaps after the decisive battle with Ye Gucheng at the top of the Forbidden City, Ximen Chuuxue will be able to achieve an epiphany, and then break through to heaven and man.

But right now, he's far from it.

Han Fei planned to fight him with the strength that the great master could display, mainly in swordsmanship.

He wanted to see how far Ximen Chuuxue's sword had gone.

【Name: Han Fei】

[Cultivation level: Celestial Man (initial stage)]

【Physical: Invulnerable to all poisons】

[Supernatural Power: The Color of Heaven and Earth]

[Gongfa: "Shenzhaojing" (Dacheng)]

[Martial Arts: "Infinite Sword Classic" (reaching the pinnacle), "Excalibur Jue" (Dacheng), "Xuanyuzhi" (Dacheng)]

[Thaumaturgy: "Arson", "Electric Light Divine Movement", "Gathering Qi into a Blade"]

【Qing Gong: "Infinite Body Technique" (reaching the pinnacle)】

[Backpack: Baojian Qingshuang, 6000 taels of silver ticket, 16 taels of silver, 510 fragments of supernatural powers, 70 fragments of magical weapons, and four experience cards]

"The Heaven and Human Realm is really terrifying. 80 years of spiritual energy is not even enough to break through to the middle stage."

Han Fei felt a little emotional. If this continues, let alone a thousand years, even ten thousand years will not break through to the top.

How did those top masters cultivate?Can you really live for 1 years?Han Fei didn't believe it.

Above the realm of heaven and man, there must be a big secret, no one can cultivate to such a high realm by lifespan.

As for any secrets, we have to take our time...

Looking at the looming house in the distance, Han Fei gave his horse a twitch and sped up.

……

"You came."

Listening to Ximen Chuuxue's words, Han Fei was speechless. Can you change the word?

"I'm here." But he replied anyway.

"In that case, let's do it!"

Han Fei also breathed a sigh of relief, this Ximen Chuuxue was finally not so annoying.

As a result, he pulled out the long sword with the black scabbard, put it in front of him, and was about to start the introduction.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Han Fei quickly interrupted, he said: "I know this sword is the sharpest weapon in the world, the blade is three feet seven inches, and the net weight is seven catties and 13 taels."

"I also know that I'm not sincere, I'm not a pure swordsman, I just want to compete with you."

"At the same time, my heart has also calmed down, and I can fight with you fairly. How about doing it directly?"

These masters described by Gu Long are good at everything, but they talk a lot, and they have to gossip for a long time before they start fighting.

If I wait for Ximen Chuuxue to finish speaking, I won’t be able to type until the next chapter, and I won’t be scolded by readers.

Hearing Han Fei's words, the corner of Ximen Chuuxue's mouth seemed to twitch, and he stopped talking nonsense, and drew his sword directly.

His sword is the same as his person, very cold and proud.

When he came in front of Han Fei, he made nine swords in a row in an instant, and each sword carried a cold and fierce sword energy, which was life-threatening.

Han Fei performed the Lightning Divine Movement, and his whole body was like a swimming dragon, as if dancing on the tip of a knife, every time the tip of the sword was only a finger away from him.

Then he turned around and stabbed Ximen Chuuxue's chest with his sword. Ximen Chuuxue raised his sword to block, and the qi of both sides intertwined and set off waves of wind and waves.

After a while, the two separated.

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes were serious, he concentrated his energy and spirit, and then he slashed with all his might.

With a strong murderous intent, the white sword light drew a deep gully on the ground.

Han Fei was also not to be outdone, and the cyan sword shot out quickly, colliding with it, causing waves of dust.

The two sides fought from the plains to the woods, and from the woods to the river, and everywhere they went was a mess.

You come and go, sword qi crisscrosses, both sides move faster and faster, ordinary people can't even see the sword clearly.

Ximen Chuuxue was undoubtedly the strongest swordsman Han Fei had ever met, even stronger than Xue Yiren.

Fighting him for a long time with the cultivation base of a great master, but still not showing fatigue, but getting more and more excited as he fought.

Suddenly, Ximen Chuuxue stabbed out with his sword again, straight for Han Fei's throat.

Han Fei dodged sideways, and the several big trees behind him were cut off by the sword energy, and then he returned the sword with a backhand.

This sword was very tricky, the long sword glowing with blue light cut towards Ximen Chuuxue's neck.

Ximen Chuixue lifted the sword and removed it, and then cut several white lines again, with the sound of piercing through the air.

Of course, his sword couldn't hit Han Fei. With the Lightning Divine Movement in his hands, Han Fei had an absolute advantage in melee maneuvers.

However, Han Fei was not going to continue. After a while, Ximen Chuuxue's true energy would be exhausted, and the victory would be invincible.

He made a feint, then jumped backwards, and said to Ximen Chuuxue: "One move will determine the outcome!"

"Okay." The cold voice replied.

The aura on Ximen Chuuxue's body suddenly rose, and he gathered all the strength in his body to make a move.

This sword is like a long rainbow penetrating the sun, the sword's momentum is continuous, and it is like a snowstorm coming, making people unstoppable and frightening.

The sword light entwined on the sword is more than ten feet long. If ordinary people touch it, they will be smashed into pieces.

Although his sword was strong, Han Fei was not weak either.

Ten feet away, Han Fei could also feel the fierce sword energy on Han Fei's body.

If Ximen Chuixue's sword was like wind and snow, then Han Fei's sword was like light and electricity.

The cyan sword light was like thunder from the nine heavens, extremely fast, and at the same time the sword light flew up like a divine light.

The swords of the two sides collided together, setting off an earth-shattering sound. Around the two of them, everything around them was quickly destroyed and then disappeared.

After just a few breaths, the two swords began to crack and made a broken sound.

"Crack~"

The two swords broke at the same time, and the tip of the sword flew to nowhere.

Ximen Chuuxue was no longer able to fight anymore, and his true energy was completely exhausted.

But Han Fei wasn't there yet, and the broken sword in his hand was still as fast as lightning and as powerful as a broken bamboo.

Ximen Chuuxue couldn't dodge, so he could only close his eyes and wait for death.

But before he died, he suddenly felt a little reconciled, he had just found someone he liked, and he was obviously ready to start a new life.

He... doesn't want to die.

If you don't talk about the greatness of love, even a piece of ice will be warmed up.

The broken sword in Han Fei's hand stabbed quickly, and when he was about to touch Ximen Chuuxue, he turned the sword and used the hilt to push Ximen Chuuxue back.

He opened his eyes and asked puzzledly, "What are you?"

"I said that a sword competition is a sword competition, not killing people."

Han Fei spread his hands, with an expression that you think too much.

"Since the sword competition is over, it's time for me to say goodbye. I hope to see you next time, and you can improve."

After finishing speaking, Han Fei turned and left without looking at Ximen Chuuxue again.

"Thank you."

The voice behind him made Han Fei stop, and he looked at Ximen Chuuxue in disbelief.

This kind of ice, even say thank you, is this in a dream?Everything is fake?
Immediately afterwards, Ximen Chuuxue said seriously: "This time you won, but next time I will become stronger and challenge you."

"Next time I win you, I will save your life too."

He was always so confident, even conceited.

Han Fei smiled, not a mockery, but a smile when he encountered something he was interested in.

He turned around and continued to walk down, raised his hand and waved it in the air, leaving only one sentence:
"If you can do it, then come!"

……

(End of this chapter)