Xiahou Feishan has used the fifteenth variation of the Thirteen Deadly Swords.
In fact, he never really deduced the fifteenth change, not only because this sword is so unpredictable. Also because this sword is intolerable to heaven and earth. Once used, it may lead to annihilation.
The sword has been thrust out, and a strange vibration suddenly occurs at the tip of the sword.
What a terrifying fifteenth sword.
In an instant, Yulian City was enveloped by a deadly sword intent. Under this sword intent, he could not even move his eyes. It seemed that everything was dead and his life was frozen.
Not to mention Yu Liancheng, who faced the sword directly, even the other people in the inn who were lucky enough to see the sword were enveloped in a great sense of fear, unable to move, as if all life characteristics had died.
This is the sword that represents death.
Yu Liancheng's mind moved and activated the "Ruyi Tianmo Gong", and his heart suddenly beat violently, like thunder and drums. His blood was also flowing loudly, like a rushing river, resounding throughout the entire inn.
After a moment, his eyes sparkled and his fingertips trembled.
Xiahou Feishan's sword could not completely "die" him.
He has risen from death.
Now, as long as Yu Liancheng is willing, he can intercept Xiahou Feishan's sword at any time.
But he didn't.
Not only because he wanted to see this fifteenth sword.
Also because he didn't need to take action at all.
The moment Xiahou Feishan thrust out the sword, a terrifying change occurred in his whole body.
The light in his eyes was dim, his skin was full of wrinkles, and his body was drying and shrinking, as if only skin and bones were left, exuding an old aura, as if he might die at any time.
When the sword was about to hit Yu Liancheng's throat, Xiahou Feishan's arm suddenly dropped, and he fell down, his breath gone.
The moment he fell, everyone on the second floor was gasping for breath, their backs were wet with cold sweat, and they were unconsciously paralyzed, with lingering expressions of fear on their faces, as if they had escaped from hell.
Yu Liancheng looked at Xiahou Feishan's body and sighed leisurely: "The thirteen life-killing swords are roots, the fourteenth sword is leaves, and the fifteenth sword is flowers. It's a pity... It's a pity that the roots are not straight and the leaves are broken, so what? It can produce gorgeous flowers.”
Xiahou Feishan's Thirteen Deadly Swords were secretly learned in a duel with Yan Shisan's father, and there is a big gap between them and the real Thirteen Deadly Swords. He is quite talented to be able to deduce the fourteenth sword, let alone the fifteenth sword.
The fifteenth sword is not tolerated by heaven and earth. The moment the fifteenth sword is thrust out, not only the opponent will "die", but he himself will also die.
Xiahou Feixing was already old and old, and although this was not the real fifteenth sword, it was equally terrifying and would backfire on its owner.
Soon, the bodies of Xiahou Feishan and Xiahou Xing were sent away.
People from the four major aristocratic families are spread throughout the Central Plains Wulin, and they have their spies wherever they go.
Yu Liancheng killed these two people because he was afraid that the Xiahou family would not let it go.
Of course, Yu Liancheng didn't care.
After filling his stomach and about to leave the Zhuangyuan Building, someone found him again, and there were more than one.
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There have always been seven major sword sects in the martial arts world - Wudang, Diancang, Huashan, Kunlun, Hainan, Emei, and Kongtong.
Most Shaolin disciples do not use swords, and all Shaolin disciples are not among them.
The Seven Wudang Sect is naturally the most famous. Among the younger masters, the six disciples are the most famous, known as the "Four Spirits and Two Jade", and the leader of the Four Spirits is Ouyang Yunhe. He has gone through thirty-six battles, large and small, and has never been defeated. .
At this time, Ouyang Yunhe had appeared on the second floor. He was tall and handsome.
Standing next to him is Qin Duxiu, the younger brother of the Kongtong Sect. It is said that the Kongtong Sect has created a set of extremely terrifying swordsmanship this year. Every move is an absolutely fatal killer. Except for the leader and the four elders, , only this person can use it.
After a while, several more people came up, including Huashan Disciple Mei Changhua, Kunlun Tian Zailong, Diancang Sect Wu Tao, and Hainan Lipingzi.
These six people are undoubtedly the elite masters of the later generation of today's martial arts, outstanding.
But what really caught the eye was a woman, Li Zhenzhen, a disciple of the Emei Sect known as the "Rakshasa Fairy".
The Emei Sect is under the leadership of the contemporary leader, Master Miao Yin, and her disciples, like her, observe the precepts, practice hard, abstain from sex, and do not drink alcohol or meat.
But Li Zhenzhen was surprised. She had a bad temper and was very arrogant, but Master Miaoyin was very relieved because she would never do anything wrong, because the reputation and glory she had won for Emei was almost greater than that of other families. All the disciples put together are many.
When Li Zhenzhen walked in, Yu Liancheng had noticed her.
Because she is not only a beauty, but she is also wearing a light green gauze dress. This dress is like a layer of fog. Although it is not very transparent, her slender waist and waist can be vaguely seen in very bright places. Straight legs.
She doesn't care because she is Li Zhenzhen.
The other six people were also headed by her.
Li Zhenzhen stepped forward and said with a sweet smile: "I think Mr. Yu should know the seven of us."
Yu Liancheng smiled and said: "Although I don't know you very well, I still know you."
Li Zhenzhen's smile became even brighter and sweeter: "I didn't expect that Mr. Yu, who is famous all over the world, actually knows Zhenzhen. Zhenzhen is extremely honored."
Yu Liancheng said: "Tell me, what are you doing here today?"
Li Zhenzhen's delicate face became serious: "Young Master Yu must have heard of Tianzun."
Yu Liancheng nodded.
"Tianzun is so powerful that he has swept the world, and he is unscrupulous in his actions. Our seven major sword sects have planned to unite to compete with Tianzun. But we alone are not enough. We need more masters of the world."
Li Zhenzhen said: "Young Master Yu's reputation is resounding throughout the world, and we dare not neglect him, so the seven of us are here together to implore you to join the alliance and uphold the righteous path of the martial arts world."
Yu Liancheng yawned: "The grudges between your Seven Factions Alliance and Tianzun have nothing to do with me, and I have no interest in participating."
Li Zhenzhen was not surprised at all. Her eyes moved and she said: "I really heard that the young master is very powerful in martial arts. Very few people can block the young master's three moves. We might as well make a bet."
Yu Liancheng raised his eyebrows and finally became interested: "How to bet?"
Li Zhenzhen's eyes flashed: "I bet that the seven of us can block your three moves. If the young master loses, he will join the alliance of seven factions. If the young master wins, no matter what request he makes to the alliance of seven factions, as long as it does not violate the morality of the world. , we will definitely do it for you.”
Yu Liancheng raised his hands and said with a smile: "Okay, although this bet is boring, it can also pass the time. I agree."
"I'll go first!"
The first one to take action was indeed Ouyang Yunhe of the Wudang Clan.
A sword light had already stabbed Yu Liancheng's throat first. The sword technique was not too fast, but it had a continuous and flowing feeling.
