The sword light disappeared again, but the sword style did not stop, so the sword light suddenly appeared again after disappearing. The flowing sword light shined with the most brilliant luster, and the vibrating sword edge showed the most wonderful changes.
Wherever the sword touched, the maple trees began to fall one by one. Wherever the sword struck, the maple leaves turned into a rain of blood.
Cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of Tie Kaicheng and Wu Wu, and even their fingers were so cold that they lost all feeling. Their swords began to move constantly before they even touched.
The swords are faster and the changes are faster. They can see that the changes in the swordsmanship of the two people have reached the state of doing whatever they want.
Murong Qiudi's heart tightened again. She didn't know whether she was worried or worried.
Perhaps at this moment, her heart began to change.
Suddenly, Xie Xiaofeng's sword seemed to be slower and softer!
No longer as sharp as before, no longer as fast as before, his sword seemed to have turned into a breeze, into a soft cloud, as endless as flowing water, as natural as ever.
The two swords are no longer facing each other. Although Yan Shisan's sword attack is like a sudden storm and mercury leaking to the ground, Xie Xiaofeng's sword is like a holy hand playing a pipe, turning the enemy's moves invisible.
Facing such a sword, Yan Shisan could only change again.
He wielded it as he wished, and in an instant he transformed the thirteen deadly swords into a fourteenth sword.
The sword flashed and flew past like lightning. It was in the ascendant... with endless potential!
The aura of the sword, its speed and power, its change and power, are just like this sword, which can move the sea. The sword's endless energy has exhausted the wonder of change.
It was magical enough, but this magical sword was actually taken!
Sword tip to sword tip, peerless and peerless, Xie Xiaofeng's sword tip is facing Yan Shisan's sword tip...
There was a "ding" sound, sparks flew everywhere, the sword light suddenly disappeared, and the sword style suddenly stopped.
Although Yan Shisan's sword is still in his hand, all changes have been exhausted. He has already used his fourteenth sword, and the fourteenth sword still does nothing.
After this sword strike, the magic in his sword seemed to slowly dissipate...
Everyone was watching this moment. Crow Crow and Tie Kaicheng's faces began to turn pale. That person was his friend and his mentor.
'The earth is shattered and the sky is shocked, and both the heaven and the earth are burned', this is Xie Xiaofeng's sword technique, which even the fourteenth sword of the Thirteen Life-Destroying Swords can't do anything about. Although the outcome has not been decided, the outcome seems to be determined now.
Without the fifteenth sword, the outcome would have been decided!
The broken leaves flying all over the sky, which were dissipating naturally, suddenly stopped.
"Cangjie coined the word, and the gods were frightened and the ghosts wept." Why are the gods not frightened and the ghosts weeping at this moment?
The tip of the sword that had stopped suddenly regained its magical energy; the dissipated magic regrouped, and with the slight trembling of the sword edge, it miraculously came to life.
The tip of the sword could no longer hold the tip of the sword, and the tip of the sword still thrust out.
There was an expression of extreme fear on Xie Xiaofeng's face. He found that he could not control this sword at all. No one could control this sword, because when death comes, no one can stop it.
The best sword in the world two hundred years ago was shattered into pieces by this sword and turned into broken starlight.
Then, the sword stabbed into Xie Xiaofeng's throat!
The sword was pulled out, blood splattered everywhere... Yan Shisan's eyes showed a kind of regret and pity, but he had no other expression. He was so calm at the moment.
The cold wind blew, the fallen leaves scattered, and Xie Xiaofeng fell.
A figure appeared right where he fell, and then another figure floated down.
"He's going to die!"
Murong Qiudi said calmly: "I saw it."
Randomly asked: "You don't blame me?"
Murong Qiudi shook her head and was about to speak when a porcelain bottle suddenly fell into her hand.
"One Zhi Ning Pill can activate blood circulation, nourish muscles, and nourish pulses, and the other Ji Sheng Powder can save his last breath."
Murong Qiudi was surprised: "He... he can still live?"
Ranyi said calmly: "If it were a little later, the gods wouldn't be able to save him."
After hearing this, she seemed to hesitate, but after seeing the dead Xie Xiaofeng, she finally lay down.
He slowly turned around, looked at the person in front of him, and said with a smile, "You still want to fight me?"
Yan Shisan nodded and said: "Of course!"
Ranran smiled again and said, "When?"
Yan Shisan said: "Now!"
Anyhow still smiled, but shook his head and said, "No, I will take advantage."
Yan Shisan asked: "When did you say?"
He looked at the sky randomly and asked, "How about sunset?"
Yan Shisan said: "Okay, just at sunset."
The sword returned to its sheath, and he turned and walked away.
…
The maple leaves are redder and the golden crows are more gorgeous.
None of them left the maple forest. They were all waiting for the sunset. Tie Kaicheng appeared behind Yan Shisan. He looked at the figure in front of him and said softly: "I don't know whether I should talk to you or not."
Yan Shisan turned around and said, "What do you want to say?"
Tie Kaicheng asked solemnly: "Can you win? Do you have confidence?"
Yan Shisan shook his head, then nodded again.
"Of course I have confidence in my sword, but if I say I can beat him, it may not be possible!"
Tie Kaicheng shouted: "Why...why?"
Yan Shisan said lightly: "Because he is more confident than anyone else. His pride seems to be unparalleled by anyone in the world."
Tie Kaicheng said: "You can't compare?"
Yan Shisan calmly nodded slightly.
Tie Kaicheng suddenly trembled and said: "I have seen his sword skills, that kind of scimitar..."
Yan Shisan interrupted: "He only knows how to use a sword!"
Tie Kaicheng exclaimed: "He only knows how to use a sword?"
Yan Shisan said: "Because I use a sword, he must also use a sword. Can't you see his snow-white scabbard and hilt?"
Tie Kaicheng fell silent, seeming to understand the man's pride. He couldn't help but think, is this Tianjun? Is this what makes Tianjun different?
Now that the sword skills are here, what about the sword skills?
On the other side of Fenglin, Yiran stood quietly, waiting.
Xie Xiaofeng has come to life, and his clothes are all bright red, but now Xie Xiaofeng cannot speak. He only speaks with his eyes, as if to say: Why should we save him?
No one answered his words, not even Murong Qiudi. It seemed that Xie Xiaofeng was really dead.
Crow suddenly said: "A lot of people are coming, and there seem to be people everywhere outside the maple forest."
Ranyi said calmly: "No one can disturb my interest."
Crow said: "I think they are waiting for you and Yan Shisan to lose."
Randomly said: "Very smart, but also very stupid."
Crow laughed and said: "Smart people don't seem to know when they are stupid."
Randomly said: "Your agreement with me still lasts for three years, but after this, you can leave."
Crow shook his head slowly and said: "No need, I'd better go back to the villa and continue to be my steward. This is good."
