Chapter 2374 A Piece of Murderous Intention

He is a talented swordsman!

It's a pity that I met a bad person and met the old ghost Duanmu!

The white-haired man looked at the old man in black who was rapidly losing his vitality, with a flash of regret in his eyes.

As he said to the man in black before, this was not the first time that the man in black encountered a sword-wielding killer like him who was trained by Duanmu Old Ghost. Before the man in black, he had encountered at least four Such a killer.

But this killer's strength, understanding of swordsmanship and talent are definitely the highest he has encountered so far.

Relying on the severely deficient celestial and human swordsmanship taught by Duanmu Old Ghost, he was able to practice to the point where the human sword merges into one. The realization of the move of merging the human sword into one is enough to prove this person's talent in swordsmanship.

At this moment, the peaceful and contented expression on the face of the old man in black is enough to prove the old man in black's obsession with kendo.

If you have enough talent for swordsmanship and have enough enthusiasm for swordsmanship, you can be truly obsessed with swordsmanship.

These are the two major elements for practicing swordsmanship and climbing to the highest realm of swordsmanship. They are also the two most important principles and conditions inherited by their ancient sword sect!

If the person in front of him was not trained by the old ghost Duanmu, and was not a heaven-level disciple of the Ghost Sect who was riddled with evil deeds, he might really have a cherished heart for his talent, and might enroll him in the Ancient Sword Sect.

It’s just that there are no ifs in the world after all.

The man in front of him was after all trained by the old ghost Duanmu, and he was a ghost-level killer with blood-stained hands.

Therefore, from the beginning, his ending was doomed.

At the beginning, he didn't even plan to talk to this guy at all. He was ready to kill him directly.

If this guy hadn't used the Human-Sword Fusion when he sensed the danger and the intention of his sword, his sword at that time would have directly killed this guy.

Just as the old man in black thought, he is not that kind of pedantic person, he is a sword practitioner, a swordsman, and a sharp weapon!

He will never be merciful or hesitant in the killing process.

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, he is always straightforward and never talks nonsense.

When he decided to take action, he had no intention of talking nonsense to the old man in black. In his eyes, anyone who talked nonsense before killing someone was an idiot.

In addition, he would never fight head-on despite being able to sneak up on him silently.

In a martial arts competition, you can pay attention to etiquette and demeanor, but since you have decided to put the opponent to death, since you have decided to kill someone, it is a battle of life and death. In a battle of life and death, what etiquette and demeanor can be said?

Now that we have decided to kill, of course the most important thing is how to save worry, how to save effort, and how to be effective!

Why fight head-on and add trouble to yourself? Does it also increase certain risks?

But after seeing this guy use the Human Sword Fusion, and knowing that the old man in black in front of him practiced the Heavenly Man Sword, and was a killer trained by the old ghost Duanmu, he temporarily changed his mind and decided to try to get it from this guy. Some information came out, so he forcibly put away the sharp sword energy.

It is precisely because he put away his sword energy that this guy was not completely dead after being hit by his sword. Otherwise, if his sword penetrated his chest, even if he did not stab his heart, he would still be alive. It was cut off by him.

This guy simply didn't have the opportunity to speak just now and the opportunity to finally see the real man-sword fusion move.

"You should have no regrets if you die under the true sword-human combination!"

The white-haired man slowly drew out his short sword.

This is a dagger without a tip. Not only is there no point on the tip, but there are also no sharp edges on both sides. The whole thing is like a flat rectangular parallelepiped. The length of the dagger is not long, just about the length of an average person. The distance between the chest and the back is completely consistent with the name of a dagger. If you encounter a slightly fatter person, the length of the dagger is not long enough to pierce the body, let alone such a fat person. .

The blade of the dagger is silver-white and has nothing special about it.

Judging from the appearance, this dagger really has no redeeming qualities.

But I don’t know what material the dagger is made of. When it was pulled out from the man in black, on the blade of the dagger,

There was no trace of blood at all.

Although there was no trace of blood on the dagger, the white-haired man still gently wiped it on the old man in black before putting it away.

"Old ghost Duanmu, no matter where you are hiding, I will definitely chop off your head one day!"

Putting away the dagger, the white-haired man glanced at the old man in black for the last time, then raised his eyes to look at the dark and deep sky in the distance, and whispered softly with an extremely determined look in his eyes, He turned around and headed towards the Forbidden City.

The figure of the white-haired man was the same as when he came, as if he was strolling in the courtyard, but every step he took was a distance of more than ten meters. In just a short time, his figure had reappeared in the forbidden area. In front of the heavily guarded Forbidden City.

Facing the heavily guarded Forbidden City, facing countless guards overtly and covertly, the white-haired man did not slow down at all, nor did he stop to take out his ID or anything for the guards to inspect, and directly faced the guards. Wei walked towards the core of the Forbidden City, directly crossing the seven or eight meter high wall of the Forbidden City in one step.

When the white-haired man crossed the wall, none of the guards who were guarding the white-haired man seemed to have noticed the white-haired man. They did not make any movement. In just a moment, the white-haired man returned to where he was before. He picked up the pen again and began to write on the white paper.

The whole picture looked exactly the same as before, as if the white-haired man had never left the Forbidden City and had been practicing calligraphy here.

But those who really observe carefully and understand calligraphy and swordsmanship will find a particularly big difference, that is, the words written by the white-haired man, or more accurately, the mood of the white-haired man reflected behind the words. !

Although all the words written by the white-haired man contain the supreme sword intention, every stroke seems to contain the supremely complex and mysterious principles of swordsmanship.

But the words the white-haired man wrote on the white rice paper before leaving simply contained the meaning of the sword. His mood was very peaceful. After returning, his heart seemed to be filled with endless killing intent. Every stroke of the written text reveals a fierce murderous intention, which makes people tremble with fear!