Chapter 506 Xie Xiaofeng
"Ximen Chuuxue is cultivating Weigu Sword Intent, giving up everything for the way of the sword."
"Ye Gucheng cultivates free and easy sword intent, seeing through everything for the sake of swordsmanship."
"And I... will cultivate only my sword intent!"
Li Xuanyuan set a direction for himself.
As the world has said, if there were no Li Xuanyuan in the world, the way of swordsmanship would be like a long night forever!
His sword will definitely be the strongest in the world, he is the only one who is the only one, and he is invincible in the world!
His Qingshang sword sensed his aura at this moment and trembled crazily.
Seems to respond to his kendo.
"Do you think so too?"
He chuckled lightly, stroked the blade of Qingshangjian, and then began to practice the sword.
As he practiced the sword, the prototype of the master-level sword intent gradually evolved.
The Sovereign Sword Intent is like a seed, taking root and sprouting, and began to grow vigorously.
It's just that it will take a long time to reach the level of Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng.
Kendo is not something that can be learned by practice.
You must also have enough experience to polish your way.
So Ximen Chuuxue abandoned his wife and son after getting married, and traveled around the world, looking for opponents everywhere.
After Ye Gucheng turned eighteen, he walked around the world and challenged all sword masters.
And he, after the rudiment of the sword intent stabilized, also chose to walk down the mountain.
Working behind closed doors will never work.
When he got off the mountain, he wanted to continue looking for Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng to prove his kendo, but he "accidentally" met another person.
A man named Xie Xiaofeng.
A swordsman with broken thumbs.
He no longer had a sword, he was like an ordinary person, but Li Xuanyuan's intuition as a sword cultivator told him that the person in front of him was terrifying.
Without a thumb, he couldn't hold the sword naturally, but because of this, he felt that it was even more unusual.
"senior?"
Because there were perverts like Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng, Li Xuanyuan was half in awe, stepped forward, and tried softly.
It's a pity that this man brushed past him, as if the person he called was not him.
"Where's your sword?"
Turning around, Li Xuanyuan looked at the man's back, and couldn't help but blurt out.
Whether it is Ximen Chuuxue or Ye Gucheng, the sword has always been inseparable from the body.
But the person in front of him doesn't have a sword.
This is almost impossible for sword repairers.
Even if it is Sifang, the sword is still inseparable from the body now.
The body of the man in front of him trembled, and his forward pace finally stopped, but he didn't look back.
"I don't have a sword."
His hoarse voice sounded, and he spit out these few words lightly.
full of sadness.
He used to be known as the most god-like swordsman in the world, but he fell to this point.
Among the swordsmen, he is the only one who is tired of fighting in the rivers and lakes and is willing to retire.
But because of the challenges of one swordsman after another, they had to pick up the sword and crushed their ambitions.
They all want to step on him and aspire to the throne of the world's number one swordsman.
but……
But they forgot how much they weighed.
Until he couldn't remember how many innocent people's blood was on his hands, he suddenly came to his senses and decided to abandon the way of swordsmanship and return to the mountains and forests.
But here comes the man.
With his deadly thirteen swords.
This is a fateful showdown.
The person who should be damned should be him.
That man clearly realized the fifteenth sword, the ever-changing, exquisite and magical swordsmanship, but he was unwilling to use it, willing to die by his hands.
Since then, he has been disheartened, cut off two thumbs, and left the sword that accompanied him for half his life by the side of the road.
Didn't even look again.
But deep down in his heart, why didn't he want to pick it up again?
"What happened to you?"
Li Xuanyuan couldn't bear to see such a swordsman so depressed, so he couldn't help asking about his past.
In this person's eyes, Li Xuanyuan clearly saw a ball of fire burning.
But outside the flames, there is endless darkness and desolation.
In the flames, one could vaguely see a dim sword shining stubbornly.
"Have you forgotten your sword?"
Seeing that he still didn't return to him, Li Xuanyuan couldn't help shouting.
At the same time, he displayed his sword intent.
This made the eyes of the man in front of him light up.
But it was only bright, and then dimmed again.
"Let's go, don't provoke me, you are not my opponent."
The hoarse voice sounded again, with a hint of boredom.
Sure enough, even if he hides his name and escapes to a strange world, he still cannot escape his fate.
All his life, he has been challenged and killed people all the time. It is as difficult as climbing the sky to live a peaceful life.
Li Xuanyuan had never been so underestimated before, he snorted coldly, and the prototype of the master-level sword intent poured out without reservation.
The powerful aura soon attracted onlookers.
Many people knew Li Xuanyuan's appearance in the book "The Eternal Night of the Sword", and they couldn't help being shocked: "Sword God! Sword God has descended from the mountain!"
This shout was like thunder in the dark night, attracting many people in an instant.
Most of them are worshipers of the Sword God, wanting to see the true face of the Sword God.
"Are you the sword god of this world?"
The ordinary-looking man without a sword raised his eyebrows slightly, a little puzzled.
"How can it be so weak?"
That's right, in his eyes, Li Xuanyuan is only at the entry-level level of sword intent, and he has not even achieved master-level sword intent.
Who let Fu Nao give him the same realm as Li Xuanyuan?
The key to the two deciding the outcome is actually the sword intent.
Li Xuanyuan had a sullen face, he tried to persuade him kindly, but this person humiliated him again and again.
He knew he was weak, but he wouldn't say it in front of the world, right?
Fortunately, in his own home court, he has a lot of advantages.
After hearing the words, many admirers cursed loudly, even eager to try, but he didn't need to do it anymore, a group of people shouted to make a move.
"Everything is fate..."
Xie Xiaofeng glanced at the crowd, it was very similar to his original world.
Countless people challenged him.
But in the end, they were all killed by him.
His sword, once out of the sheath, never returns without seeing blood.
out of the world.
The corner of Yang Shou's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but look at Fu Nao: "Where did you create the prototype character of this character?"
Fu Nao replied: "According to Gu Long's novel, I was completely shaped according to the characters in it!"
"real?"
Yang Shou remains skeptical.
He couldn't quite believe that the real third young master of Excalibur Villa had such a hateful mouth.
He has been challenged all the time, can't it be because of this mouth?
It didn't take long before the group ridicule started.
In the end, after killing everyone, he said he was tired of fighting.
Then retreat into the rivers and lakes.
But when he couldn't hide it, he was discovered by the world. Seeing the group of weak swordsmen, he couldn't help but start a group of ridicule again.
Round after round like this, I fell into a cycle of death.
...
But the battle was about to break out, but fortunately Li Xuanyuan restrained himself in the end.
At least the people in the sword spirit world can't be sent to death in vain.
The person in front of him was at least on the same level as Ximen Chuuxue and Baiyun City Lord, and even he didn't have the confidence to defeat him.
"Xie Xiaofeng, do you have nowhere to go? Do you want to live in my sacred mountain for a few days?"
Li Xuanyuan didn't have such a good temper anymore, even though the other party was strong, he no longer called him senior.
Xie Xiaofeng did whatever he wanted, and when he heard that the place where he lived was called Shenshan, his eyes lit up a little.
He once grew up in Shenjian Villa, which also has the word "Shenshan".
"You don't need to be so arrogant, there are many swordsmen stronger than you in this world."
Seeing that Xie Xiaofeng was still confused and entangled, Li Xuanyuan snorted coldly.
Neither Ximen Chuuxue nor Ye Gucheng were weaker than Xie Xiaofeng in front of him.
After all, Xie Xiaofeng is only regarded as the swordsman closest to the sword god, while Ximen Chuuxue has long been called the sword god by the world.
Because his sword is almost at its peak, it is already a god!
Just like that, there was a regular visitor on the mountain, Xie Xiaofeng.
Xie Xiaofeng, who looked very sad, also settled down on the mountain, and did not choose to leave.
Because here, there is indeed no so-called fight, no challenge, not even a servant.
It was his ideal peaceful life.
There is also an ape-like animal.
It's amazing, it actually practiced the sword by itself!
And the swordsmanship is superb, it is obvious that he has achieved something.
"Where is the person you said was stronger than me?"
After living on the sacred mountain for half a year, Xie Xiaofeng finally couldn't bear it and asked Li Xuanyuan.
Li Xuanyuan snorted coldly, and then said lightly: "In the back mountain, there were two peerless masters fighting, and their aura still exists. You can sense it."
On the sacred mountain, Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng fought for an unknown period of time, and the outcome was unknown, but they left behind their powerful sword intent.
Weigu sword intent, free and easy sword intent, each of them is a master-level sword intent with great success!
When Xie Xiaofeng returned from the back mountain, the flame in his eyes that was surrounded by endless darkness seemed to burn even more vigorously.
The sword in it occasionally makes a clanging sound.
He seemed to have rekindled his fighting spirit.
When he found out that he was actually not the strongest in the world, the sense of gap in his heart came out.
In the past, he was afraid of killing in vain, killing innocent people indiscriminately, resulting in blood on his hands.
Fear of being challenged by successive people.
But now, after coming to this world, I suddenly realized that I am not the strongest in the world.
He suddenly felt empty.
This is a very arrogant swordsman.
Xie Xiaofeng stood by the shore of the lake on the holy mountain, looking at the calm lake surface, and finally made a decision.
"Where is my sword?"
He started looking for his sword.
It's just a pity that I don't know where he threw it.
Rune brain, he copied it, and didn't think about his sword at all.
In his setting, he doesn't need a sword, and he doesn't even want to be with the sword for the rest of his life.
But a swordsman is a swordsman after all. After seeing that others are better than himself, he finally doesn't want to be an ordinary person anymore.
After becoming number one, he chose to retire. It can be said that he has seen through fame and fortune, but he chose to retire without becoming number one. He can only be said to be a coward.
Xie Xiaofeng saw this very clearly.
Especially when another man walked up the mountain, his feeling became stronger.
He still has an undefeated enemy, the Fifteenth Sword, an opponent who left a psychological shadow on him for the rest of his life.