The moment the Blood of Yellow Flame was unsheathed, Chu Qihun suddenly felt that the Autumn Dew Invincible Sword, which he had relied on for his entire life, had suddenly lost contact with him!
Chu Qihun was shocked, and he almost thought that the Autumn Dew Invincible Sword was no longer in his hands. But the clear feeling in his palms told him that the Autumn Dew Invincible Sword was still in his hands!
This … What is going on?!
The Autumn Dew Invincible Sword was undoubtedly his most loyal and reliable companion! It was also his trademark as a Supreme Assassin! Chu Qihun had always treasured it like his own life. Every time he held it in his hands, he felt a strange connection with it! It was as if he, himself, was this sword! Every time he wanted to kill someone, he would feel as if this sword was crazily thirsting for fresh blood! At that time, there would be a resonance that seemed to belong to the soul of the netherworld!
Truly, the man was the sword, and the sword was the man. Man and sword as one, inseparable!
But at this moment, that strange feeling actually disappeared without a trace!
How is this possible, how can this be!
Chu Qihun felt his palms sweating!
At this moment, Chu Qi Hun felt for the first time that he had lost confidence in this battle. He had completely lost his confidence!
"You still want to fight? You've already lost! But you didn't lose to my hands, but to my sword! More accurately, your sword has already submitted to my Blood of Yellow Flame! "Jun Moxie had not expected such a situation to occur! Ever since the Blood of Yellow Flame had been tempered by Jun Moxie with the mysterious power of gold, it had developed a spirit of its own. It had never seen any treasured sword of a high enough level flaunt its prowess in front of it.
Following the advancement of Jun Moxie's cultivation, the pride of the Blood of Yellow Flame had also risen!
It had drawn its sword at this crucial moment, wanting to have a good spar with Chu Qihun and have a fair duel! Who would have thought that this fellow would create absolute unfairness the moment he drew his sword!
It was an overwhelming advantage!
The sword descends upon the heavens, the sovereign of ten thousand swords! How could the Xuan Xuan Myriad Swords dare to disobey?!
Although Chu Qihun hadn't been defeated yet, and he was still brimming with battle intent, the Autumn Dew Invincible Sword in his hand had already submitted to the Blood of Yellow Flame's Sword Emperor's Heavenly Might …
Under the majestic aura of the Blood of Yellow Flame, there was practically no room for struggle as it was completely subdued by the peerless sharpness of the Blood of Yellow Flame! There was no more murderous aura, no more will to fight!
The current Autumn Dew Invincible Sword in Chu Qihun's hands was not even as good as a sword forged from ordinary iron!
How were they supposed to fight this battle?
At this moment, Jun Mo Xie didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He even had a very strange feeling. The situation in front of him was like a fight between two rabbits. One of the rabbits looked for the other rabbit to be its helper and was full of confidence. But the opposite rabbit suddenly summoned a big tiger to help it!
Wasn't this bullying?!
Chu Qihun tried his best to rouse the battle intent in his heart. In fact, that sharp killing intent burst forth, trying to make his sword and himself return to the state where they were one with each other. But all his efforts were in vain!
The veins on Chu Qihun's hand that was tightly gripping the hilt of his sword suddenly bulged out! He still stood there calmly, but he knew that he had lost! And he had lost in an extremely unjust manner, to the point that he had lost without any rhyme or reason!
Facing this terrifying assassin who might not have appeared even once in a million years, not to mention losing control of his treasured sword, even the slightest flaw would be enough to defeat him without a doubt.
In such a battle between peak assassins, defeat meant death, and certain defeat meant certain death!
"Your sword is undoubtedly a good sword!" Jun Moxie smiled and said. "In these years, you've killed countless people and swept across the world. And the sword in your hand has also developed its own spirituality under the nourishment of countless fresh blood! Your sword is also in harmony with your mind, and is connected by blood. It can be said to be a top-notch divine weapon! But even though it's a divine weapon, it's still too immature. So, when it faced the sword in my hand, it would instinctively choose to protect itself! "
Chu Qihun frowned, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. He said lightly, "Oh?"
"But, if you're determined to die today, you can stimulate your sword with that kind of tragic mentality, and it can still arouse the tacit understanding between you two! This is also the only way to reconnect with it, and continue this battle! Because even though you don't know, your sword does. Once it comes into contact with my sword, it will instantly break! "
Jun Moxie smiled lightly and said, "But, in that case, this battle will lose its original meaning. If I fight you with this divine sword, it will be an unfair victory, and it will be a joke! Even though you have the intention to take my life, I only want to determine victory and defeat with you. What I said before, if the Supreme Assassin dies, there will be many less wonderful things in the world. That was my heartfelt words, and not a casual remark! I really don't want to kill a peerless assassin like you, and I don't want to destroy a treasured sword that already has spirituality! "
He raised his head and looked at Chu Qihun. "Chu Qihun, why don't we call it a day?" He sighed and said, "Actually, I don't want to call it a day more than you do. In life, it's hard to find a good friend, but it's even harder to find a well-matched opponent. I believe you should be able to understand my feelings right now."
Chu Qihun was silent for a while, and said, "You're right. If I force myself to fight at this moment, I'll be overestimating my own strength and seeking my own death. I'll lose the original meaning of this battle, and I'll also lose the most important companion in my life! However, I want to see your sword. I want to know what kind of divine weapon it is, to be able to make my Autumn Dew Invincible Sword cower before the battle, and surrender without a fight! "
Speaking of which, this request of Chu Qihun was an extremely unreasonable one, and could even be said to be ridiculous. A sword that was easy to wield was equivalent to an assassin's second life. How could it be something that others could see just because they wanted to? Just like Chu Qihun's own Autumn Dew Invincible Sword, could it be casually shown to others? Let alone Jun Moxie's Blood of Yellow Flame!
Actually, Chu Qihun also knew that his request was a little rash, and even Jun Moxie's rejection was within his expectations. However, he still looked at Jun Moxie without blinking. Because he really couldn't accept his loss!
Everyone's strength is roughly on the same level, so why should I lose because of the difference in weapons? Just what is so outstanding about the opponent's sword, to be able to make my Autumn Dew Invincible Sword bow its head, and even lose before the battle!
Chu Qihun, who had long become one with the Autumn Dew Invincible Sword, did not have any longing for the divine weapon in Jun Moxie's hands, but his curiosity was extremely strong. Otherwise, he wouldn't have made such an absurd request!
Facing this unexpected request, Jun Moxie fell silent for a moment, before lightly raising the sword in his hand and bringing it to his lips. He said softly, "He can't accept his loss, and wants to see you. Can you?" His voice was strangely gentle, as if he was coaxing a child.
The Blood of Yellow Flame clanged in Jun Moxie's hand, and even Chu Qihun could clearly hear the arrogance and disdain in it!
Jun Moxie smiled and said to Chu Qihun, "You can see, but only through my hand."
At this time, Mei Xueyan and Dongfang Wen Xin walked over slowly.
As they neared, Mei Xueyan and Dongfang Wen Xin discovered an extremely unbelievable thing at the same time.
Jun Moxie and Chu Qihun, the two men who were fighting to the death just a moment ago, were actually standing together with their heads facing each other, staring at the sword in Jun Moxie's hand!
Especially Chu Qihun's face, which was filled with an expression of pilgrimage!
Such a divine sword was indeed a divine weapon that any Xuan cultivator would dream of! It was a good companion that would never leave one's side!
What surprised Mei Xueyan the most was that Chu Qihun was completely defenseless, and the hilt of the Blood of Yellow Flame was still in Jun Moxie's hand. If Jun Moxie suddenly launched a sneak attack, Chu Qihun would definitely not have any chance to escape!
He would definitely be cut in half!
How could this be? A person with such low vigilance, was he still the King of Assassins from before?
And there was also Jun Moxie!
This fellow had a proud expression on his face, as if he was showing off a treasure, proudly showing off the divine sword in his hand. Similarly, he was also wide open, completely defenseless!
What's wrong with these two? Are they crazy?! Are they stupid? Did water get into their brains?
After a long time, Chu Qihun forcefully retracted his gaze and took a few steps back. That cold aura appeared on his body again. He raised his face and used his face to welcome the snowflakes in the sky, hoping to calm his burning heart down. He sighed and said, "There's actually such a divine sword in this world! Such a miraculous thing! It's really an eye-opener for me! This round, my defeat is not unjust, and the Autumn Dew Invincible Sword is not unjust either. No, the Autumn Dew Invincible Sword is more insightful than me, and knows when to advance and when to retreat! "
Jun Moxie chuckled and said, "In this world, there are still many things that you don't know!"
Chu Qihun lowered his head sadly, caressing his Autumn Dew Invincible Sword tenderly, a look of deep longing in his eyes. Jun Moxie's Blood of Yellow Flame was undoubtedly a peerless divine weapon in the world, and it was also an invincible treasure! Compared to it, his own sword was undoubtedly far too inferior! But Chu Qihun felt that his own sword was the weapon that he was most comfortable with. The Autumn Dew Invincible Sword was the most important to him!
No matter how good other people's swords are, this sword of mine has accompanied me for many years! An assassin has no family, only a sword! This sword is my family! No divine weapon, no peerless divine weapon can replace it!
Chu Qihun caressed his Autumn Dew Invincible Sword gently. At this moment, he could clearly feel the comfort and excitement coming from the Autumn Dew Invincible Sword! Chu Qihun was stunned. Previously, he only felt a sense of closeness and familiarity, or perhaps a connection of blood. But he had never felt any emotions from this sword!
But today, at this moment, he actually felt it clearly! This sword, just like a human, also had emotions and feelings!
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