Chapter 440 Ximen Chuuxue's Sword Intent

"Wonderful, really wonderful, hey! The one with the four eyebrows, can you hide a bit slower so that I can take a better picture!"

Xin Han held the camera and kept searching for angles, and recorded all the scenes of the Tianshan four sons besieging and killing Long Longjiu, and waited to hand it over to Hong Hou for analysis, maybe he could restore the original moves.

Now he regrets that he didn't release the red queen to watch the battle in advance. How much information has to be collected.

Although Xin Han doesn't like these martial arts, there are some shorts and some strong ones. Among all kinds of martial arts, there are always things that can be used for reference.

Long Longjiu's nose was crooked by Xin Hanqi, and while dodging, he shouted at Xin Han: "Don't go, boy, I'll call it a day, you have to accompany me with my sunglasses!"

At this moment, Ling Yunhe also saw that it was difficult for the four sons to take down Long Longjiu, so he directly showed his two swords and began to gather momentum, and gradually the two swords danced into a ball of swords. He was already planning to shoot at any time, and it would be fatal to Longlong One hit.

Long Longjiu also saw Ling Yunhe's actions. He was chatting and laughing on the surface, but he had already dealt with it in the wrong way.

I saw the index fingers of his hands appeared directly on two points in front of him like a prophet, and these two points were the intersection points of the long swords of each of the four sons.

The four fingers clamped together at the same time, only two 'ding ding' sounds were heard, the four long swords intersected two by two, and he clamped them with his hands lightly, no matter how hard Tianshan four sons tried, they couldn't break free.

'There are no colorful phoenix wings on the body, but there is a tacit understanding in the heart. \'

One finger! This is the most famous fingering technique in modern Chinese martial arts literature, even higher than Yiyang Finger and Six Meridian Excalibur. Apart from the poetic name, its power is not trivial.

In Gu Daxia's novels, it is known as the best fingering method in the world. It is said that no matter what attack it can be caught with one finger, it can be used for attacking and defending with one finger.

With one finger of consonance, it's like having a supernatural connection with the enemy. It has accurate predictions about the strength and angle of the enemy's attack, so there is nothing wrong with pinching out with one finger. This also contributed to the great reputation of this finger.

Of course, there are no absolutes in this world, there are still two swords in the world that cannot be clamped or blocked by this finger, and they are held in the hands of Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue respectively.

The prototype of Long Long Jiu is actually Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows, and the comedy effect is highlighted in the movie. So he changed his name to Longlong Jiu, and even Lu Xiaofeng's famous lightness kung fu 'Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens' and 'One Finger of Consonance' were changed to 'Weibu of Consonance' and 'One Finger of Tathagata'.

It's just that Xin Han is still used to referring to this as the 'spiritual finger'!

After Long Longjiu succeeded with one finger and one strike with Consonance,

Smiling proudly, he said: "You can have children, but you said to cut people... haha..." Looking at the cheap smile on his face, the meaning is self-evident.

Ling Yunhe saw that Long Longjiu and the four daughters were entangled. Thinking that this is the best time, he danced his two knives into a ball of knives and rushed straight over, engulfing a lot of falling snow on the ground, which looked like a huge snowball, but outside the snowball The light of the knife is faint, and it looks murderous.

Xin Han was a little fascinated, he could practice the saber technique to the level of Ling Yunhe, he was definitely a master, and look at the aura. Ling Yunhe must be a natural master without a doubt.

Long Longjiu thought that the four sons of Tianshan were all around him. Although Ling Yunhe's saber ball was powerful, he still had to think about the relationship between master and apprentice, and he couldn't just do it to him.

Unexpectedly, Ling Yunhe used the knife ball to the extreme, driving the wind and snow to rush towards him like a tornado.

"Flash!" Seeing the saber ball approaching, Long Longjiu knew it was not good, and he exerted strength with one finger of both hands at the same time, shaking the four sons back, and he himself flew out with lightness kung fu.

Ling Yunhe's saber ball did not hurt Long Longjiu, but the blade slashed towards his two female disciples. At this moment, two stones came through the air with a roar.

Two sounds of 'Dangdang' hit Ling Yunhe's two long knives, and when the blade collided with the stone, sparks were sparked. This block also allowed the two female disciples to escape.

The knife ball kept on chasing Long Longjiu, scared Long Longjiu turned around and ran away: "It's such a big ball, I want a girl, I don't want a ball!"

Xin Han looked amused, and suddenly he focused his eyes on the hills in the northwest. I saw that there was one more person on the mountain bag at some point.

This man stood tall, his white clothes were like snow, and the long sword in his hand was black, long and narrow, ancient, and there was a sharp and shocking sword intent all over his body.

Sword Qi soaring to the sky was originally a word to describe the sharp and powerful swordsmanship, but Xin Han felt that it could not be more appropriate to describe the man in white at this time.

The shadow flickered, the long sword was already held in the hands of the man in white, and he descended from the mountain bag in the sky, the human sword merged into one, and the long sword went straight towards Ling Yunhe with a shocking momentum.

That incomparably sharp and murderous knife ball was like nothing in his eyes, as if he didn't notice it at all.

Seeing this person who looks exactly like Yi Mian flying down from the mountain, Xin Han couldn't help complaining, the lightness skills in this world are really perverted, that is a mountain bag tens of meters high, do you think the wall of your house is If you say jump, you can jump, this lightness skill is too perverted.

This man had the aura of soaring to the sky, and the sword flew down together, and with one sword, he split Ling Yunhe's long-prepared knife ball, then turned around in the air and landed beside Long Longjiu, standing with his sword in his arms.

"Ximen Chuuxue, you're really good at pretending~ You're awesome!" Xin Han was amazed to see, this way of appearing on the stage is really crazy and cool.

The person who came was none other than 'Ximen Chuuxue' known as the God of Swords!

"You might as well come back tomorrow!" Seeing that his friend finally arrived, Long Longjiu couldn't help complaining while feeling relieved, can the Sword God be late?

Ling Yunhe's big move was forced, although he was not injured on the surface, but seeing his embarrassed appearance, Xin Han knew that his internal organs were shaken at this time.

"Master!" Tianshan's four sons ran over to support Ling Yunhe, but they were shaken away with their arms: "Go away!"

Then Ling Yunhe took two steps forward, looked at Ximen Chuuxue, although he was uneasy in his heart, he insisted on his face: "I have long wanted to learn your sword skills!

Ximen Chuuxue didn't even have any interest in talking to him, but asked Long Longjiu coldly: "To die or to live!"

Asking in one sentence has already deprived Ling Yunhe of the power to decide his own destiny, the sword god is so overbearing.

"Open up!" Long Longjiu shouted nonsensically, and then said to Ximen Chuuxue: "It's alive!"

As soon as Long Longjiu finished speaking, Ximen Chuuxue had already unsheathed his long sword and attacked Ling Yunhe.

The ultimate swordsman! A true master of swordsmanship, the moment Ximen Chuuxue's long sword was unsheathed, Xin Han clearly felt that, in terms of swordsmanship, this person was the best among all the people he had ever met.

Except for that Dugu Qiubai whom he had never met before, even if his swordsmanship was as strong as Feng Qingyang, it was not as good as Ximen Chuuxue.

Ximen Chuuxue's swordsmanship has returned to the basics, out of the category of moves, the sword is only for killing people, and the sword moves have infinitely approached the state of no moves.

And the most important thing, Ximen Chuuxue's sword intent is to advance but never retreat, as if it can cut off everything in the world.

This kind of sword intent, no matter whether the enemy is strong or weak, even if it is as weak as a three-year-old urchin or as strong as invincible in the world, there is no difference in his sword intent, they are just things that he wants to cut off with his next sword. The sword has touched the essence of the sword.

Ximen Fuxue is so powerful!

"Sanggong, his sword is so powerful! I don't know how it compares to Xianggong?" Shuang'er asked worriedly, she didn't expect that there would be such a dangerous swordsman in this world.

When Ximen Chuuxue drew his sword just now, people like Shuang'er and Su Quan, who could see the momentum in the sword, suddenly felt suffocated. If Xin Han hadn't stepped forward to stand in front of them, they might have already fallen for Ximen Chuuxue. Injured by the sword.

Of course, this kind of illusory thing can only be felt by people who have reached a certain level of martial arts. If ordinary people see it, they just feel uncomfortable. Unless Ximen Chuuxue intends to kill someone, otherwise ordinary people will not be injured even if they see him throwing a sword.

When Xin Han heard Shuang'er's question, the corners of his mouth twitched. Although Ximen Chuuxue had an invincible aura, if he really wanted to judge whether he won or lost, he had to compare himself to know.

Ximen Chuuxue is like this, so what about Ye Gucheng? It must be even stronger. At this moment, Ximen Chuuxue aroused a monstrous fighting spirit in Xin Han's heart.

Although Ling Yunhe is an innate master, he is no different from a three-year-old urchin under the Ximen Chuixue sword. Even if he dances with two sabers, the situation will be precarious.

Xin Han, who was concentrating on filming and filming at the side, had already seen that if Long Longjiu hadn't said he wanted to live, then Ling Yunhe would have already turned into a corpse.

But even so, after three sword strikes, Ximen Chuuxue easily swung away the opponent's double swords, and stabbed Ling Yunhe's shoulder with one sword.

Ling Yunhe couldn't dodge in time, just in time to see his female disciple standing beside him, and pulled her over to block him.

This sword was passing through the female disciple's throat.

Ximen Chuuxue was taken aback for a moment, and then his eyes were fixed. He never expected Ling Yunhe, the head of Tianshan Mountain, a majestic innate master, would be so shameless and use his apprentice to block the sword.

Xin Han was also stunned, he had already saved the fourth son of Tianshan just now, but Ling Yunhe was so sad and frantic that he directly used his apprentice to block the knife.

Ximen Chuuxue straightened his long sword and went straight into the central palace. He already had killing intent with this sword, and he no longer planned to keep alive.

Ling Yunhe saw that Ximen Chuuxue was in a different state just now, and knew that he couldn't bear it, as if seeing a glimmer of life, he directly reached out and slashed the two female disciples who had looked stupid, and then kicked the two female disciples towards Ximen. Fubuki kicked over.

Holding a pair of knives, Ling Yunhe hid behind the two disciples and headed towards Ximen Chuuxue, intending to use Ximen Chuuxue's sympathy to turn defeat into victory.

Xin Han couldn't stand it anymore, he threw the camera in his hand, Su Quan stretched out his hand to catch it, and he himself had drawn his long sword out of its sheath, stabbing towards Ling Yunhe with his sword.

But Ximen Chuuxue had noticed Xin Han when he was in a state of fighting spirit. At this time, he raised his brows when he saw his sword, and the long sword shook left and right, and directly swung the two injured female disciples to the ground, and then did the same. The sword stabs out.

Ling Yunhe felt the deepest when he was in the pinch between the two. The moment Xin Han's long sword pointed at him, he felt that he was locked by a force of energy, and immediately he knew that this young man was also a top swordsman. I secretly groaned in my heart.

Under the attack of the two top swordsmen, Ling Yunhe had given up resisting and planned to close his eyes and wait for death, but before he closed his eyes, things took a big turning point. (To be continued.)