Yan Shisan said: "It doesn't matter what kind of person you are, because I already know that you are the third young master of the Xie family, Xie Xiaofeng!" So as long as you know that I am Yan Thirteen, it is enough. ”

Xie Xiaofeng stared at him for a long time, and finally smiled and said, "Actually, as long as I can see your sword, it's enough." ”

He had seen the Thirteen Swords of Death, from Yan Thirteen's early disciple Tie Kaicheng. He had almost a complete understanding of every detail and variation in this swordsmanship.

But he knew that this was not enough to affect the outcome of their battle, because this set of swordsmanship was used in Tie Kaicheng's hands, regardless of momentum, strength and adaptability, it would definitely not be a complete peak, so he hoped to see the Thirteen Deadly Swords in Yan Thirteen's hands.

But he also knew that the truly important sword would never be seen. The most important sword must be the sword that decides life and death, the sword that divides victory and defeat, that is, the deadly sword.

If the Thirteen Swords of Death have already undergone the fifteenth change as Murong Qiudi said, the fifteenth sword is this fatal sword, and of course he can't see the fatal sword.

Because by the time this sword was wielded, he was probably dead! As long as he has this sword, he will surely die. So the sword he most wanted to see in his life was actually something he would never see in his life.

Could this be his fate? Creation makes people, why is it always so ruthless.

He didn't want to think about it anymore, so he said, "Now we all have swords in our hands, and we can strike at any time." ”

Yan Shisan said: "Not bad." ”

Xie Xiaofeng said: "But you will not make a move easily, because you must wait, wait for my negligence, wait for your opportunity!" ”

Yan Shisan said: "Are you going to wait too?" ”

Xie Xiaofeng said: "Yes, it's a pity that this kind of opportunity is by no means something that can be waited for soon. ”

Yan Shisan nodded in acknowledgement.

Xie Xiaofeng said: "So we will definitely wait for a long time, maybe when everyone is exhausted, there will be such an opportunity, I believe we must all be very calm." But why are we standing here waiting like two nerds? ”

Yan Shisan frowned and said, "What do you want?" ”

Xie Xiaofeng said: "We can at least look around and walk around." The weather is so good, the scenery is so beautiful, we should at least enjoy life before we die. ”

When they spoke, Mu Yi and Chai Hongsheng had already separated the left and right sides of the two, they should have appeared, after all, they were also their registered disciples, and it was not too much to witness this battle, but they didn't expect that the battle between masters would be such a situation.

They did not speak, but watched and listened silently, and did not retreat further until they were about to move.

Under the gaze of the two of them, they began to move, and the first steps of the two men began almost simultaneously. It seems that neither of them wants to take advantage of the other.

Mu Yi can understand such thoughts, because in their battle, the battle is not about life and death, but about having an explanation for their own life, so they don't want to deceive each other, let alone deceive themselves.

At this time, the maple leaves are redder, and the sunset is becoming more and more gorgeous.

Before darkness covers the earth, the heavens will always give more light to the world, just as a person will always appear more kind and wise before he dies.

That's life. If you really can understand life, you will have less sadness and more happiness.

There were already fallen leaves in the maple forest, and they stepped on the fallen leaves, slowly walking forward, and the sound of footsteps rustled.

Their footsteps are getting louder and louder, but their footsteps are getting softer and softer, because their mental and physical abilities can gradually reach their peak.

Mu Yi and they knew that the moment they really reached the peak, they would make a move, and whoever reached the peak first would strike first.

Neither of them wanted to wait for another opportunity, because they both knew that neither would give the other a chance.

So it wasn't long before they shot almost simultaneously.

No one could see them draw their swords, and suddenly their swords were struck with lightning strikes. In an instant, the weight of their flesh seemed to have vanished, and they became like the wind that could flow freely in the air.

Because they have completely entered the realm of selflessness, their spirit has transcended everything and controlled everything.

The sword light flowed, and the maple leaves fell like a rain of blood, but they couldn't see it!

In their minds, everything in the world no longer exists, even their physical bodies no longer exist, and the only thing that exists between heaven and earth is the sword of the other party.

The solid maple tree was broken in two with a slight slash of their sword, because they didn't have the tree in their eyes at all. The dense maple forest is nothing more than a flat land in their eyes, and their swords will go there.

Nothing in the world can stand in the way of their sword.

This was a very terrifying scene, Mu Yi and the others had never imagined that two swordsmen could cause such terrifying damage in such a place where there was no mystical cultivation!

I saw the maple trees fall one by one, like a rain of blood falling one after another.

But at this moment, the endless flow of sword light suddenly took a strange turn, becoming heavy and clumsy—they had changed their moves!

I only heard a "ding" sound, and sparks splashed everywhere.

The sword light suddenly disappeared, and the sword style suddenly stopped.

Yan Shisan stared at the blade of the sword in his hand, his eyes as if there was a flame burning, and as if there was ice condensing.

His sword was still in his hand, but all the changes had come to an end - he had used his fourteenth sword, and now his sword was dead!

The tip of Xie Xiaofeng's sword was facing the tip of his sword.

If his sword is a poisonous snake, Xie Xiaofeng's sword is a nail, which has been nailed to the seven inches of this poisonous snake, nailing this poisonous snake to death.

This battle should have ended, but unfortunately Yan Shisan really realized the fifteenth sword.

At this time, two people who had been watching from a short distance also moved! When the two of them just started to move, Mu Yi and Chai Hongsheng began to gather momentum, because they knew that the duel between the two sides must only have fifteen moves!

No matter how brilliant the fourteen collisions, it won't take too long! Sure enough, not long after their momentum reached its peak, the duel of the Fourteen Swords also came to an end.

Yan 13 moved! At this moment when he moved, the sword, which had already been nailed, suddenly shook strangely.

The fallen leaves flying all over the sky suddenly scattered, and what was moving suddenly all stopped.

Absolutely still.

Apart from this constantly vibrating sword, there seems to be no other life in heaven and earth.

Xie Xiaofeng's face suddenly showed an expression of extreme fear, because he suddenly found that although his sword was still in his hand, it had become dead.

When the sword in the opponent's hand begins to come to life, his sword is dead, and there can be no more changes, because all the changes are already under the control of the opponent's sword. It seems that all life and power have been taken away by this sword.

Now the sword could pierce his chest and throat at any moment, and no force in the world could stop it.

Because this sword has the power of the law, and this power is death! When death comes, what power in the world can stop it?

But the sword didn't stab out immediately.

Because Yan Shisan's eyes suddenly showed an expression of extreme fear, even more terrifying than Xie Xiaofeng. And then he made something that no one could have imagined. Something that no one could have imagined.

He suddenly turned his sword around and slashed at his own throat! He's going to kill himself!

He wasn't ready to kill Xie Xiaofeng, the person he was going to kill was himself!

At the moment when the blade was about to slit his throat, there was no more fear in his eyes. Because in that moment, his eyes had become clear and empty, full of happiness and calm.

But he didn't fall, not only did he fall, his heart didn't stop, his breathing was still strong and powerful, and the sword in his hand still vibrated non-stop!

Because at this very moment, a sword held his sword! A four-foot-long Qingfeng sword! When the two swords collided, a breeze began to blow!

When the wind began to blow, the third young master's sword suddenly came to life again! A terrible wind flew out of his sword!

However, when the blade of this sword appeared in front of Yan Thirteen's forehead, the wind stopped.

The third young master said slowly: "You won, I lost, I really can't crack the fifteenth sword." ”

Yan Shisan didn't speak, just silently let go of his hand, and a sharp sword fell directly to the ground.

And Mu Yi and Chai Hongsheng, who forcibly attacked, spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and sat on the ground in a languid manner, the sword just now was their plan.

They knew very well that the fifteenth sword could block the space, but Chai Hongsheng's flickering could break the space, and the sword intent inherited from the third young master would definitely awaken the third young master's sword, Mu Yi was sure, because the wind was different from other artistic conceptions, and a little breeze could quickly become a violent wind!

So at the critical moment, the two forcibly shot and saved Yan Shisan, of course, this hand is still dangerous, once they make a mistake, they face a fatal situation, but the good news is that they bet right.

After they fell to the ground, Xie Xiaofeng slowly reached the ground, and Yan Shisan also slowly sat on the ground, and the four of them were slowly breathing on the ground.

The setting sun soon faded on the horizon, and the deciduous fields scattered to the ground.

Mu Yi was not lightly injured, after all, Yan Thirteen's sword fifteen was not a joke, that terrifying power directly took away most of his vitality, but the meritorious elixir that had already been contained in his mouth took effect immediately, and the powerful restoring power swam in his body.

But even so, when he sat on the ground, his health was less than 30%, which shows how terrifying the power of this sword is!