Chapter 2274 Ice Princess

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An old man wearing simple cloth walked out of the Tianmen disciples.

The simple dress, the straw sandals on the feet, and the unkempt face.

They are completely different from those Tianmen disciples who are dressed in white, or they don't look like the same kind of people at all.

When others see the old man's defeat, they may think that this guy is just a servant.

But on the snowy peak in the distance, a Ximen Sword Master carrying a broken sword opened his closed eyes for the first time and stared at the old man.

"We haven't seen each other for almost fifty years. In my whole life, you are the only person who can take on my three swords purely based on swordsmanship.

I wonder if you will be able to accept my ten swords in these fifty years. "Ximen Sword Master looked at the sword slave's figure and muttered to himself.

If those people who looked down upon the sword slave with contempt heard what Sword Master Ximen said.

That person would be so frightened that his jaw dropped to the ground.

This old immortal who looks slovenly can actually take on the three swords of the legendary figure, Ximen Sword Master, in swordsmanship.

You must know that regardless of one's own realm, single-round swordsmanship, no one in China's Kyushu has ever dared to say that he can take the sword of Ximen Sword Master.

Even the disciples of Tianmen know that when their old master once talked about swordsmanship, he would always mention Ximen Sword Master.

Regarding the swordsmanship of Ximen Swordsman, Lao Tianshi once said that he could not even take a sword from Ximen Sword Master without using any skills.

The recognized strongest man in China, the Master of Heaven all gave Ximen Sword Master such high praise for his swordsmanship.

It is conceivable how far Ximen Sword Master's swordsmanship has reached.

And this old man who looked unattractive and unkempt was actually able to take on the three swords of Ximen Sword Master. Although it was fifty years ago, he was already quite powerful.

The sword slave staggered onto the snow altar of Mount Everest.

"Who is this person? Why do you look like this? There is no one in Tianmen, why send such a bad old man to fight?"

"Yes. Look at this man, his rickety body, his lower body is so unstable. If I go up and punch him, I can probably send him to the morgue."

"Hey, it seems the sun is really setting on Tianmen."

Onlookers expressed their disapproval of Tianmen.

Most people on the Tianmen side also felt that their faces were dull.

Especially the people from Sword Forging Valley. Others don’t know who this bad old man is. Don’t they still know him?

"What's going on? Why did Mr. Tianjizi send this bad old man to sweep the floor for us?"

"Yes. This bad old man was wiped out by our Sword Forging Valley. No matter how powerful he is, is he still the opponent of the other party's ninth-level innate peak?"

"Could it be that the name on the signature was written wrong?"

People who say such things are basically middle and low-level figures in Tianmen.

And those high-level figures, such as the Eight Great Enshriners and the twenty-four elders, watched the sword slave's back.

Either with reverence, complexity, or surprise.

Because they know the person's identity.

This person can be said to be second only to the old Heavenly Master in Tianmen. If we talk about the strength of the hundred people in Tianmen in the second round, he will be ranked high or low.

Absolutely no one dares to compete with this old man.

Because this person represents the pinnacle of Tianmen Kendo!

I don't know if it's a coincidence or not, but this second round of battle, a very interesting battle, all started in this central snow altar.

After the sword slave came up, he first glanced in the direction of the snow peak where Ximen Sword Master was, and a trace of emotion flashed in his cloudy eyes.

As they are both the best in swordsmanship, they will naturally have a feeling of divine connection.

After the sword slave stood firm, he looked at Ye Hao in the audience.

Ye Hao looked at the sword slave with respect.

The sword slave would appear here, even if it was expected by Ye Hao, it was also unexpected by Ye Hao.

As for the strength of the sword slave, Ye Hao could not see through it a year ago, but now he can feel the extraordinary sword energy from the sword slave.

Although the sword slave looks sloppy and unkempt.

But the aura in his body was like an extremely sharp sword, and the cold light made Ye Hao feel a little afraid in his heart.

Ye Hao even asked himself, if he were in the same realm, could he defeat the sword slave?

In the end, the answer given in my heart was that I was 70% sure that I could defeat the sword slave even if I was seriously injured.

And now the realm of Sword Slave is...

The pinnacle of fairyland!

He is only one step away from becoming a semi-saint.

"Xiaoyue, you can fight as you like later. Don't hold on, you are no match for this person. In the end, just admit defeat." Ye Hao sent a message to Song Xiaoyue.

When Song Xiaoyue heard Ye Hao's words in her mind, she frowned and gave Ye Hao an unconvinced look.

That seems to be saying, don't you think highly of me?

Seeing Song Xiaoyue's stubborn expression, Ye Hao knew that Song Xiaoyue would never give up easily.

Fortunately, her opponent is a sword slave.

Although the sword slave fights on behalf of Tianmen, it will not hurt Song Xiaoyue's life.

"The fight... begins!" The referee announced the start of the fight.

The sword slave stood there without moving.

Song Xiaoyue looked at the old man in front of her cautiously.

Although she didn't accept what Ye Hao said, since Ye Hao reminded her, it meant that this person's strength must not be weak.

So she didn't take it lightly.

As soon as she came up, she first pointed her hands at the ground, and the cold air suddenly came out.

The cold air formed ice crystals, forming an ice column under Song Xiaoyue's feet, sending Song Xiaoyue to a high place.

And ice cones formed around the ice column, and the sharp ice cones could prevent the enemy's attack.

At the beginning, Song Xiaoyue placed herself in a safe place first.

Because of the previous cold poison, Song Xiaoyue's control of the ice system is better than some ice-type mutants and ice magicians.

That is already the level of elemental power, and even as long as Song Xiaoyue works a little harder, she may be able to comprehend the laws of the ice system.

"Icefall!"

Song Xiaoyue pointed both hands at the sword slave in front of her, and the ice crystals like a waterfall fell towards the sword slave.

The sword slave did not move his feet and still stood in the same place.

The people around him showed expressions of reluctance to watch, as if they had predicted that next, this sloppy old man would be pierced through the body by those ice crystals and die on the spot.

But the expected scene did not appear.

The sword slave put his hands behind his back and did not move.

When the ice waterfall hit him, it was like hitting a solid wall, and they turned into ice mist one by one.

The audience outside the venue was stunned by this scene. They didn't know what happened and what means this unprepossessing old man used.

"It's sword energy." Ye Hao muttered. The sword slave's sword energy can be released at will.

The invisible sword energy formed a shield in front of him, and Song Xiaoyue's ice explosion could not penetrate it at all.

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