Part 4 Chapter 240 Surrender without a Fight?
Chapter 240 Surrender without a fight?
The moment the blood of Yanhuang came out of its sheath, Chu Qihun suddenly felt that he had been dependent on him for life all his life, and the Qiushui Wuyingjian, who was almost cultivating both life and death, suddenly lost contact with him!
Chu Qihun was shocked, almost thinking that the Qiushui Wuying Sword was no longer in his hands, but the clear tactile sensation in his palm clearly told him that the Qiushui Wuying Sword was still in his hands!
What... what's going on here? !
Qiushui Wuyingjian is undoubtedly his loyal and reliable partner! It is also the signature of his own killer supreme! Chu Qihun has always cherished it like his life, and every time he shakes hands, there is a subtle feeling of being connected by blood! It seems that this person is this sword! Whenever I wanted to kill, I would feel that this sword seemed to be crazily thirsting for blood! At that time, leisurely, there will be a kind of resonance that seems to belong to the soul in the dark!
It is true that a man is a sword, a sword is a man, and a man and a sword are one and cannot be separated!
But at this moment, that wonderful feeling was gone, disappeared without a trace!
How is it possible, how could this be the case!
Chu Qihun felt that his palms were sweating!
At this moment, Chu Qihun felt for the first time that he had lost confidence in the battle before him, completely lost confidence!
"Do you still want to fight? You have already lost! But not by my hands, but by my sword! To be more precise, your sword has surrendered to my Yanhuang blood!" Jun Moxie also Did not expect this to happen! Ever since Jun Moxie, the blood of Yanhuang, tempered with the magical power of the power of gold many times, and initially became spiritual, he has never seen a sword of sufficient rank to show off his power in front of him.
With the advancement of Jun Moxie's skills, the pride of Yanhuangzhixue has actually increased!
With the sword drawn at this critical moment, I wanted to have a good duel with Chu Qihun and have a fair duel! Who knew that this guy would cause absolute injustice as soon as he got out of the scabbard!
Direct is an overwhelming advantage!
The sword is in the world, the king is in the sword! Xuanxuan Wanjian, why dare not follow? !
Although Chu Qihun himself was undefeated, even...he was still full of fighting spirit and wanted to explode, but...the Qiushui Wuying Sword in his hand was cowardly before fighting, and completely surrendered to the sword emperor Tianwei with the blood of Yanhuang... …
Under the majestic momentum of the Yanhuang Blood Mountain,
There was almost no room for struggle, so he completely surrendered to the peerless sharpness of Yanhuang Blood's Excalibur! No more murderous intent, no fighting spirit!
The Qiushui Shadowless Sword in Chu Qihun's hands is not even as good as a long sword made of ordinary iron!
How can we fight this battle?
At this moment, Jun Moxie was also dumbfounded, and even had a very strange feeling: Is the situation in front of him very similar to when two rabbits are fighting, and one of the rabbits finds the other rabbit as a helper, full of confidence, And the rabbit on the opposite side suddenly summoned a big tiger to help out!
Isn't this bullying?
Chu Qihun tried his best to arouse the fighting spirit in his heart, and even burst out the fierce murderous aura in an all-round way, trying to restore his sword and himself to the state of blending with his mind and mind again. But all efforts are in vain!
Chu Qihun's hand that was tightly grasping the hilt of the sword suddenly bulged with veins! He was still standing calmly and coldly, but he knew that he was defeated! And the defeat was extremely wronged, and even the defeat was inexplicable!
Facing the terrifying killer in front of him who most likely has never appeared once in tens of millions of years, not to mention this phenomenon of the sword getting out of control, even if there is any slight loophole, it will undoubtedly fail.
In such a duel between top killers, defeat is death, and certain defeat is undoubtedly equal to certain death!
"Your sword is undoubtedly a good sword!" Jun Moxie smiled and said: "In these years, you have killed countless people and crossed the world, and the sword in your hand has also born spirituality from the nourishment of countless blood! Your sword, It is also compatible with your own mind and spirit, and is connected by blood. It can be said to be a first-class magic weapon! However, even a magic weapon is still too immature; so, when it faced the sword in my hand, it I will instinctively choose to be wise and protect myself!"
Chu Qihun frowned, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and said lightly: "Oh?"
"However, if you hold on to the idea of mortal death and activate your sword with the tragic mentality of mortal death today, you can still arouse the tacit understanding between you! This is the only way to reconnect with it and continue this battle! Because although you don't know it, your sword does, once it touches my sword, it will break instantly!"
Jun Moxie smiled lightly, and said: "But in that case, this decisive battle will lose its original meaning. I will fight you with this sharp edge, and the victory will be a joke! Although you want to hurt my life , but I just want to decide the outcome with you. What I said before, if the soul of the killer supreme goes to Jiuquan, there will be a lot of wonderful things in the world. It is a heart word, not a casual word! I really don't want to kill someone like you! I don’t want to destroy a sword that already possesses spirituality!”
He raised his head and looked at Chu Qihun: "Chu Qihun, why don't we just let go of today's battle." He sighed and said, "Actually, I don't want to give up more than you. It's hard to find best friends in life, but one It is hard to find an equal opponent, believe me, you should be able to understand my mood at the moment."
Chu Qihun was silent for a while, and said: "You are right, if I still force myself to fight at this moment, I will overestimate my strength and seek my own death. I will lose the original intention of this battle, and will ruin the important things in my life. Partner! However, I want to see your sword, and I want to know what kind of magic weapon it is, which can make my Qiushui Wuying be cowardly before fighting, and surrender without fighting!"
Speaking of Chu Qihun's request, it is an extremely unreasonable request, even the most absurd, a handy sword has always been equal to the killer's second life, how can others just watch it if they want? Just like Chu Qihun's own Autumn Water Shadowless Sword, can he just show it to others? Not to mention Jun Moxie's Yanhuang blood!
In fact, Chu Qihun also knew that his request was quite menglang, even Jun Moxie refused him, but he still looked at Jun Moxie without blinking; because he really refused to accept the loss!
Everyone's strength is roughly at the same level, why should I lose because of the difference in weapons? What is so special about the sword in the other party's hand that it can make Qiu Shui Wuying completely bow down to him, and lose without a fight!
Chu Qihun, who has long been united with Qiushui Wuying soldiers, has no love for the magical weapon in Jun Moxie's hands, but his curiosity is extremely strong, otherwise he would never have made such an extremely absurd request !
Faced with this unexpected request, Jun Moxie pondered for a moment, gently lifted the long sword in his hand, brought it to his lips, and said softly: "He is unconvinced by defeat, and wants to see you, can you?" The voice was strangely soft, like It's coaxing a child.
There was an inexplicable clank in Jun Moxie's hand, and even Chu Qihun on the opposite side could clearly hear the pride and disdain in it!
Jun Moxie smiled, and said to Chu Qihun: "You can watch, but only with my hand."
At this moment, Mei Xueyan and Dongfang Wenxin walked over slowly.
Walking closer, Mei Xueyan and Dongfang Wenxin discovered an extremely incredible thing at the same time.
Jun Moxie and Chu Qihun, the two big men who were beaten to death just now, are actually standing head to head at this moment, and they are all focused on the sword in Jun Moxie's hand!
In particular, Chu Qihun's face was full of a pilgrimage-like expression!
Such a divine sword is indeed a divine weapon that any profound practitioner would dream of! It is a good partner who will stay with you for a lifetime!
What surprised Mei Xueyan was that at this moment, Chu Qihun was completely unprepared; and the hilt of Yanhuang Zhixue was still in Jun Moxie's hands; if Jun Moxie attacked suddenly; Hunduan has no chance of escape!
It is bound to be broken with one sword!
How could this be so, a person with such low vigilance is still the previous killer king?
And Jun Moxie!
This guy was showing off his proud expression like offering a treasure, and he was proudly showing off the divine sword in his hand, and he was also open-minded, completely defenseless!
What happened to these two guys? Crazy? ! Silly? Your brain suddenly flooded?
After a long, long time, Chu Qihun forced himself to look away, and slowly backed away a few steps, that cold temperament reappeared on him. He raised his face and greeted the snowflakes in the sky with his cheeks, hoping to calm down his fiery heart, and sighed: "There is such a sword in the world! Such a miracle! It really opened my eyes! This For a while, my defeat was not wronged, Qiushui Wuying was not wronged, no, Qiushui Wuying is more insightful than me, knowing how to advance and retreat!"
Jun Moxie chuckled, and said: "In this world, there are still many things you don't know!"
Chu Qihun lowered his head dejectedly, fondling his Autumn Water Shadowless Sword pitifully; deep attachment flashed in his eyes. Jun Moxie's Yanhuang Blood is certainly the only peerless magic weapon in the world, and it is an invincible treasure! Compared with this sword of mine, it is undoubtedly much different! But Chu Qihun felt that his sword was his handy weapon, and Qiushui Wuying was really important to him!
No matter how good other people's swords are, this sword has been with me for a long time! Killers have no relatives, only swords! This sword is my relative! No magical weapon or peerless sharp edge can replace it!
Chu Qihunda gently stroked his Qiushui Wuying Sword. At this moment, he clearly felt the comfort and excitement from the Qiushui Wuying Sword! Chu Qihun was taken aback. Before, at best, he only felt kind, handy, or connected by blood; but he never felt any emotion from this sword!
But today, at this very moment, he actually felt it clearly! This sword, just like a human being, has emotions and feelings!