Chapter 717

As Yan Dan got closer and closer to Ximen Chuixue.

Ximen Chuixue, who had always been in a state of combat, had long since trained a very keen combat memory.

Before Yan Dan could get close to Ximen Chuixue, Ximen Chuixue had already discovered Yan Dan and brought Yan Dan to an open space with few people.

"You've been following me for so long, why are you still hiding????"

"Come out, what do you want with me?!"

Ximen Chuixue turned his head slowly and looked toward the direction where Yan Dan was hiding and said slowly.

Seeing that Ximen Chuixue was actually able to discover him, a trace of shock appeared in Yan Dan's heart.

Subsequently, he did not drag it out, but appeared directly; however, Yan Dan now put away his original contempt, and a trace of solemnity appeared in his eyes.

"Why are you following me?"

Ximen Chuixue said slowly to Yan Dan.

"What business do you have with Ge Nie?!"

Yan Dan reached out his hand and touched the Mo Mei at his waist slowly, and said to Ximen Chuixue with a very unkind expression.

Hearing Yan Dan's words, Ximen Chuixue could already confirm that Yan Dan must know the location of Ge Nie.

But now he did not want to tell Yan Dan his intention directly.

Because Ximen Chuixue had raised a trace of fighting intent toward Yan Dan, who was also a sword cultivator.

Ximen Chuixue's Sword Dao, finding 30 higher-cultivation, more powerful sword cultivators to compete with and temper his own sword heart, was only one of them.

Fighting against sword cultivators of the same realm was also Ximen Chuixue's Sword Dao.

From the first moment Yan Dan appeared, he saw that Yan Dan was a Grandmaster Realm person just like him; when Yan Dan revealed Mo Mei and slowly emitted strands of sword Qi different from others.

The fighting intent in Ximen Chuixue's heart slowly emerged.

He wanted to feel what was different about Yan Dan's Sword Dao, and even wanted to record Yan Dan's Sword Dao into his own sword intent!

"If you want to know, then come and fight!"

While speaking, Ximen Chuixue's surroundings erupted with very thick sword intent; at this moment, his fighting intent had been ignited and could no longer be stopped.

Seeing Ximen Chuixue's appearance at this moment, Yan Dan thought Ximen Chuixue looked down on him, so he also drew the Mo Mei at his waist.

Strands of pitch-black sword Qi shot out from Yan Dan's body.

"Do you really think anyone dares to look down on me??!!"

Yan Dan said loudly to Ximen Chuixue, and subsequently, he rushed straight toward Ximen Chuixue.

Since these days, whether it was experiencing the White-Clothed Sword Immortal back then, or the battle with Ge Nie, or Wei Zhuang's contempt for him back then.

Yan Dan's self-confidence had been trampled by one person after another; the current Yan Dan very, very much wanted to prove himself; after all, when the Heavenly Ranking had not appeared, he, Yan Dan, could also be called a generation of experts in Great Qin's Jianghu!

Feeling the sword Qi released by Yan Dan, which was very "blunt" and opposite to the sharpness of ordinary sword Qi, a trace of brilliance appeared in Ximen Chuixue's eyes.

"A bit interesting."

Ximen Chuixue said softly, and subsequently, Ximen Chuixue also circulated his own internal Qi.

Strands of sharp sword Qi shot out from Ximen Chuixue's body, and Ximen Chuixue also raised the three-foot green sword in his hand and stabbed toward Yan Dan's direction.

Facing any Sword Dao person, Ximen Chuixue would go all out; this was Ximen Chuixue's respect for fellow practitioners.

At the moment of collision between Yan Dan and Ximen Chuixue, Yan Dan felt Ximen Chuixue's power.

Just after one exchange, Yan Dan realized that the sword intent around Ximen Chuixue was several times stronger than his own.

And his Mo Mei sword Qi was not at the same level as the sword Qi released by this very sloppy man in front of him.

This made a trace of fear appear in Yan Dan's eyes.

Ever since Yan Dan had one of his arms cut off by the White-Clothed Sword Immortal transformed by Ying Ziyu back then, his sword heart had been pierced by Ying Ziyu's terrifying nature.

Since then, whether it was cultivation or the sword intent he had cultivated himself, Yan Dan had never made any progress.

Even though Yan Dan knew in his heart that his inner demon was that shocking sword from back then, and he wanted to change all of this, but every time he thought of that battle back then, Yan Dan's heart still trembled incessantly.

Looking at the fear in Yan Dan's eyes, Ximen Chuixue could not help but knit his brows.

Ximen Chuixue believed that as a sword cultivator, even when facing someone several times stronger than himself, one should believe in the sword in one's hand; but now, although Ximen Chuixue was confident that he was stronger than Yan Dan, the gap in their strength was definitely not too outrageous.