Chapter Ninety-Seven: It's Over, and It's About to Begin
The sword light disappeared again, but the sword style did not stop, so after the sword light disappeared, it suddenly appeared again, and the flowing sword light shone with the most brilliant luster, and the vibrating sword blade carried the most wonderful changes.
Wherever the sword blade reached, the maple trees began to fall one by one, and the maple leaves turned into a rain of blood in the sky swept by the sword light.
Cold sweat was already pouring out on Tie Kaicheng and the crow's foreheads, and even their fingers were so cold that they lost consciousness, and their blades had begun to move incessantly before they could make contact.
The sword is fast, the change is faster, and they can see that the changes in the swordsmanship of the two have reached the realm of doing whatever they want.
Murong Qiudi's heart tightened again, and she didn't know if she was worried or worried.
Perhaps at this moment, her heart had begun to change.
Suddenly, Xie Xiaofeng's sword seemed to slow down and soften!
No longer as sharp as before, no longer as swift as before, his sword seemed to turn into a light wind, into a soft cloud, like flowing water, like nature.
The two swords no longer confront each other, although Yan Shisan's sword attack was like a storm and mercury, but Xie Xiaofeng's sword was like a holy hand plucking a pipa, turning the enemy into an invisible move.
In the face of such a sword, Yan Thirteen could only regenerate and change.
He swayed his wishes, and in an instant, he had transformed the thirteen deadly swords into the fourteenth sword.
The sword light flashed, flying like lightning, and it was in the ascendant...... There's a lot of potential!
The sword aura mang, its speed and power, its change and power, just like this sword, can attract the sea, and the sword qi is inexhaustible and has exhausted the wonder of change.
It's magical enough, but it's been taken!
The tip of the sword and the tip of the sword, the peerless and the peerless, the tip of Xie Xiaofeng's sword is facing the tip of Yan Shisan's sword......
With a "ding" sound, sparks splashed everywhere, the sword light suddenly disappeared, and the sword style suddenly stopped.
Although Yan Shisan's sword was still in his hand, all the changes had reached the end. He had used his fourteenth sword, and the fourteenth sword was still helpless.
After this sword, the magic in his sword seemed to slowly dissipate......
Everyone stared at this moment, and the faces of the crow and Tie Kaicheng began to turn pale, that person was his friend, and that person was also his mentor.
'The earth is shattered, the heavens and the earth are burned', this is Xie Xiaofeng's swordsmanship, and the fourteenth sword of the thirteen swords that kills the life is beyond the help of the swordsmanship, although the victory or defeat is not divided, but now the victory seems to have been decided.
If there is no fifteenth sword, the victory or defeat is really decided!
The broken leaves flying all over the sky dissipated in nature, and suddenly all of them were still.
'Cangjie made words, God was frightened and ghosts wept', why didn't God be frightened at this moment, why didn't ghosts cry?
The tip of the sword, which had been stopped, suddenly had a strange strength; The magic that had dispersed re-condensed, and with the slight trembling of the sword, it magically came to life.
The tip of the sword could no longer stop the tip of the sword, and the tip of the sword still pierced out.
Xie Xiaofeng had an expression of extreme fear on his face, and he found that he couldn't control this sword at all, and no one could control this sword, because when death came, no one could stop it.
The first sword in the world two hundred years ago, under this sword, turned into fragments and turned into shattered starlight.
Then, the sword stabbed into Xie Xiaofeng's throat with a "swoop"!
The sword was drawn, and blood splattered...... Yan Shisan's eyes showed a kind of regret, a color of pity, but he had no other expression, he was so calm at the moment.
The cold wind blew, the fallen leaves dispersed, and Xie Xiaofeng fell.
A figure appeared where he fell, and then another figure fell.
"He's going to die!"
Murong Qiudi said lightly: "I saw it." ”
Arbitrarily asked, "You don't blame me?" ”
Murong Qiudi shook her head and was about to speak, when suddenly a porcelain vase suddenly fell into her hand.
"One lipid coagulation pill can invigorate blood, muscles, and veins, and the other can save his last breath."
Murong Qiudi was surprised: "He...... Is he still alive? ”
Arbitrarily said lightly: "If it is a little later, the immortals will not be able to save it." ”
Hearing this, she seemed to hesitate, and after seeing Xie Xiaofeng, who was dead, she finally bowed down.
Slowly turned around, looked at the person in front of him casually, and said with a smile: "You still want to fight with me?" ”
Yan Shisan nodded and said, "Of course!" ”
Arbitrarily smiled again: "When?" ”
Yan Shisan said: "Right now!" ”
Arbitrarily still smiled, but shook his head and said, "No, I will take advantage of it." ”
Yan 13 asked, "When do you say it?" ”
He looked at the sky and said, "How is the sunset?" ”
Yan 13 said: "Okay, it's at sunset." ”
The sword returned to its sheath, and he turned and walked away.
……
The maple leaves are redder, and the golden crow is 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 if 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.
"I naturally have faith in my sword, but if I say I can win him, I may not be!"
Tie Kaicheng said in a loud voice: "For ...... Why? ”
Yan Shisan said lightly: "Because he is more confident than anyone else, his pride seems to be unmatched by anyone in the world." ”
Tie Kaicheng said: "You can't compare?" ”
Yan Shisan calmly nodded slightly.
Tie Kaicheng suddenly trembled and said: "I've seen his knife technique, that kind of scimitar ......"
Yan Shisan interrupted: "He can only use a sword!" ”
Tie Kaicheng exclaimed: "He can only 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, the hilt?" ”
Tie Kaicheng was silent, as if he understood the man's pride a little. He couldn't help but think, this is the Heavenly Monarch? This is what makes Tianjun different?
At this point, what about the swordsmanship?
On the other side of the maple forest, Arbitrary also stood quietly and waited.
Xie Xiaofeng has come back to life, and his clothes are full of bright red, but now Xie Xiaofeng can't speak, he only speaks with his eyes, as if to say: Why do you want to save him?
No one answered his words, even Murong Qiudi did not respond to him, it seemed that Xie Xiaofeng was really dead.
The crow suddenly said, "There are a lot of people here, and there seem to be people everywhere outside the maple forest. ”
He said lightly: "No one can disturb my interest." ”
The crow said, "I think they are waiting for you and Yan Thirteen to lose." ”
"It's smart, but it's also stupid." ”
Raven laughed, "No wise man seems to know when he will be stupid." ”
"You still have three years to make an agreement with me, but after this war, you can go." ”
The crow shook his head slowly and said, "No need, I'll go back to the villa and continue to be my steward, it's good." ”