He did not use any qi, did not spit out any sword glares, and neither did he cause any wind to blow. The teenager's sword was like a dazzling snowflake that had bloomed, and it was pressed against One Emperor's throat!
At that moment, the alley fell silent!
Everyone held their breaths and stared at the scene before them in shock.
One Emperor was pointed at with a sword.
No one could see how the teenager attacked. There was no killing intent, and neither was there any trajectory. It was as if the sword had been there all along!
One Emperor's shrunken pupils gradually relaxed.
"What a fast sword."
After a long while, he said those words. Then, under countless martial artists' gazes, he turned around and left.
He lost!
He came over this time to experience Ximen Chuixue's sword skills, and at the same time, he wanted to sense the profound secret of his ninth slash.
But he did not expect that Ximen Chuixue's disciple's sword would be so terrifying! As expected of one of the legendary swordsmen who were the closest to gods!
Snowflakes!
When One Emperor turned around and left, the snowflake that had instantly bloomed still appeared in his mind! It was noble and sacred that could not be compared to, but there was a completely different will contained in it!
Ximen Chuixue's sword will …
"…"
The teenager looked as if he had done something incredibly insignificant. He pursed his lips and sheathed his sword. He cast a faint glance at the dumbfounded martial artists in the alley, took two steps back, and closed the door.
When the door was shut, the courtyard seemed to have become far away and isolated from the world.
It was only then that the dumbfounded martial artists in the alley slowly released a long breath. They turned their stiff necks and looked at each other at a loss. The shock in their eyes could not be hidden.
What a fast sword!
What a steady heart!
One Emperor …
He lost to a boy whose name they did not know.
"Am I dreaming?"
"Hit me and see."
The discussions in the alley gradually increased. When the group of people completely accepted this fact, countless white messenger pigeons flew into the sky and quickly spread the news that shocked the world of martial artists through the entire Chinese server.
One Emperor lost to the mysterious teenager with just one move!
Ximen Chuixue's sword draw!
Just who was the mysterious teenager who obtained his legacy?!
The world of martial artists was shocked! The internet was shocked!
One Emperor, who was once like a legendary figure and stood at the top of Dragon Rank with his undefeatable and proud sword technique, had lost to a nameless teenager with no one.
…
"Ximen Chuixue and Yan Shisan are both peerless swordsmen in Gu Long's novels. Yan Shisan used Fatal Thirteen Swords to nearly defeat Sword God Xie Xiaofeng, while Ximen Chuixue lived with the sword. He was sincere with the sword, and he was sincere with the person. He practiced hard with the sword for ten years. He drew the sword, killed, and blew blood into the air.
"Looks like a new face will soon appear on Dragon Rank …"
"Yes."
"At a time like this, tsk tsk …"
In Wulin, while people were talking about it, the undercurrents were surging.
…
On that day, countless martial artists gathered outside Ximen Chuixue's courtyard, and they heard the sounds of swords being drawn that cut through the air day after day.
The leaders of various factions in Beijing all moved out and stood outside the door. They loudly asked the boy inside to come out and join their sects. They also made tempting promises.
In the beginning, it was a full set of equipment at the fourth echelon. Later on, it gradually increased to ten million taels of silver, and each wave was higher than the last. Countless people placed their bids in hopes of getting the new powerful teenager to join them.
However!
Their actions did not disrupt the rhythm of the swords being drawn in the courtyard.
He continued to draw his sword in an orderly manner.
A sword cry!
It was clear and melodious!
"Damn it."
"This boy should be a nameless normal player. How can he remain so calm?"
"That's right. He's already offered such a high price. I heard that Great Whale Sect even offered the position of vice sect master and a third-echelon low-grade divine weapon to him, and he scared away quite a number of sects, but he's still not saying anything …"
"What can he do? His sword is so fast that even One Emperor can't react to it. This sort of elite is definitely very ambitious!"
"Let's just watch. The heavyweight sects haven't appeared yet."
"They're here!"
As they spoke, a group of men and women with extraordinary presences came from the distance. Wherever they went, many of the elites from the sects would make way for them in fear.
"Tsk! Duke Asura, Night Rain Asura … Tsk tsk, he's the sect master of Asura Sect and one of the top ten on Dragon Rank. He's not in Beijing, but he came very quickly! And he even came personally. By the looks of it, he's determined to get him … "
"I wonder what price Duke Asura will offer."
While the discussions continued, Night Rain Asura arrived at the stairs leading to the gate with a calm gaze.
A person quickly walked out from the crowd and whispered into Night Rain Asura's ear. Night Rain Asura nodded.
"What a guy."
"There's even someone collecting our offers on the spot."
Quite a number of sect masters in the crowd noticed that something was off, and they frowned in secret.
At that moment, a middle-aged man walked out with a loud voice. He fanned himself, and he gave off an air of elegance and elegance.
"Brother Asura, I didn't expect that you'd be interested in Ximen Chuixue's disciple as well. Haha! I wonder what price Asura Sect will offer to get this young elite …"
"I see, so it's the sect master of Clear River Sect. I'm not here to recruit him, I'm here to ask for advice." Night Rain Asura turned his head around to cast a glance before he looked away. He ignored the discussions in the crowd behind him, wrapped his fist in his palm, and said loudly, "I am Night Rain Asura of Asura Sect.
I am Night Rain Asura of Asura Sect. I have come to ask for advice. Senior Ximen, I hope that you will send your disciple to teach me sword techniques. "
Right when he finished speaking, the sword whines in the courtyard suddenly came to a halt!
The martial artists standing in the alley were shocked.
They had been shouting for a long time, but there was no response from inside. They did not expect that once Night Rain Asura shouted, the person inside would react.
The expressions of quite a number of sect masters turned incredibly dark.
The invisible difference between them made them feel that they were inferior!
But that was fine. The teenager's reply came from inside.
"When I sparred with One Emperor, my master has already taught me that our sword techniques need to be cultivated with blood. We draw our swords for the purpose of sucking blood, refining our swords, and killing people, not for the sake of swinging our swords. You should go back."
The group of people outside looked at each other at a loss.
Night Rain Asura also had a solemn expression appear on his face.
The people in the area could tell that the meaning behind the teenager's words was that if he drew his sword next, he would no longer be giving advice, but killing people!
…
At the same time, when Happy returned to Jiangnan from Heaven Mountain, he received the news that One Emperor could not win against Ximen Chuixue's disciple, and he scowled.
Sword draw …
Ximen Chuixue?
A teenager's disciple?
This news caused Happy to be surprised twice in a row.
One Emperor's strength was about the same as it was in his previous life, but the fight between Ximen Chuixue's disciple and Ye Gucheng's disciple, Purple Jin, had been easily destroyed by One Emperor. He killed two people alone, and he established his title as an invincible martial artist.
By the looks of it, the butterfly effect had changed everything.
Not only did it delay the time for Ximen Chuixue's successor to appear, it also changed Ximen Chuixue's standards for taking in disciples. That person in Happy's previous life was not a teenager, and he was not that powerful.
While Happy felt tense, he noticed another piece of information that was closely related to him.
"So, Ximen Chuixue went to Beijing." This news caused Happy to be a little surprised. He did not expect that he would need to go to Beijing for this quest.
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