Yan Shisan's words were very simple and clear, he had a powerful swordsmanship, and it was very likely that he would kill Fan Qinghui with one sword, so let Fan Qinghui be careful.

"You ·······"

Even with Fan Qinghui's Qi cultivation kung fu, he was angry at this time.

Not to mention Yan Thirteen, even the great masters of Heavenly Sword Song Que and Ning Daoqi did not have the strength to kill her in seconds.

Yan Shisan chased and killed Concubine Xuan before, but he couldn't even kill Concubine Xuan, and he still wanted to kill her with a sword?

It's a ridiculous joke!

This is contempt for her!

Although she has been at the top of the ranks of the past generations of Cihang Jingzhai, she is also the strength of a top grandmaster.

What's more, she is cultivating the Cihang Sword Codex, one of the four great wonder books, even the great grandmaster can fight, not to mention a mere Yan Thirteen who has just become a grandmaster.

Others may mistakenly think that Yan Shisan and Dugu seek defeat are perverted swordsman organizations, but Shi Feixuan, who has been in contact with Yan Shisan, is very clear and knows that Yan Shisan is a real swordsman, even more ruthless than the Heavenly Sword Song Que.

This is a real swordsman.

Shi Concubine Xuan also told Fan Qinghui about Yan Shisan's true strength.

Fan Qinghui admitted that Yan Shisan's talent was extraordinary, and he was able to break through and reach a new kendo realm under the suppression of Shi Fei Xuan.

However, genius is only genius.

Genius also needs time to accumulate, realm is one thing, strength is another.

Shi Fei Xuan's realm of cultivating Cihang Sword Classics is still above her, but Shi Fei Xuan is not her opponent at all now.

The Yin Kui Sect's Wan Wan is also, it can be said that it is the most outstanding successor of the Yin Kui Sect, but among the Demon Sect, there are still many Demon Gate masters who can suppress Wan Wan.

Don't talk about it now, even Yan Shisan, ten years later, is not qualified to say so.

"Hum~"

The next moment, Yan Shisan was like a black lightning, and the lightning shot out, as if it was flowing in the air like the wind, and stabbed directly into Fan Qinghui's throat.

Fan Qinghui's mood was in turmoil, and this was his chance to make a move.

"Boom!"

Fan Qinghui drew his sword out, the cold light flickered, and his expression returned to calm.

She didn't have any flustery, and the strength realm above Yan Thirteen made her enough to make up for the mistake just now.

"But that's ·······"

Looking at the blade of the sword like a poisonous snake, Fan Qinghui sneered in his heart.

The swordsmanship in Yan Shisan's hand can indeed be called the top swordsmanship, but it can't be compared to the peerless swordsmanship of Cihang Swordsman.

She had at least three ways to break Yan Thirteen's sword technique.

"Huh!"

The sword blade in Fan Qinghui's palm flashed, and the whole person disappeared like a cloud.

She seemed to have anticipated the scene in the next moment, the sword blade in her palm would turn into an iron nail, nailing Yan Thirteen's poisonous snake-like sword blade.

This battle is coming to an end.

However, I don't know what's going on, but there is a depression in her heart, and she smells death.

Will she die?

That's impossible!

"Be careful!"

At this moment, on the pavilion, a figure leaped out, with the sound of a storm tearing through the air, with a hint of eagerness and anxiety in his tone.

"Is it for me to be careful?"

Fan Qinghui heard the owner of the voice, it was Song Que, the heavenly sword who had a relationship with her.

Why is she worried?

Her perception is correct, she will die under Yan Thirteen's swordsmanship?

However, Yan Shisan's swordsmanship she had enough confidence to break through.

Even if a top grandmaster in the same realm as her performed this sword technique, she was confident that she could easily break it.

However, at this time, Fan Qinghui's pupils shrank suddenly, and there was a feeling of horror in her heart, and she found that the poisonous snake that the sword blade in Yan Shisan's palm had turned into a strange change.

The poisonous snake metamorphosed, as if it had risen out of the abyss and turned into a poisonous dragon········

Absolute stillness, incomparable dead silence.

Fan Qinghui couldn't feel the sound of the outside world, she couldn't hear the discussion of the people in the square, she couldn't hear the heavenly sword Song Que who was flying to save her, the world seemed to be still, including her.

No, there was another one that was shaking, and it was the sword in Yan Thirteen's palm.

Fan Qinghui couldn't help but show a frightened expression on her face, she suddenly found herself as if she had fallen into the Infernal Hell, the sword in her hand was dead, and everything around her was cut off from life.

The sword in Yan Shisan's hand became the harvest of death, and this sword could pierce her throat and split her chest at any time.

This is a sword of death.

However, the Sword of Death hesitated, and it paused.

Because, the owner of this sword also showed a frightened expression on his face.

Yan Shisan found that he really couldn't control this fifteenth sword, this was the real sword of death, when the sword came out, someone must die.

He was hesitating, this sword move would only bring destruction and death, should he let the sword move pass away with him, or should he stab this sword of death out?

In the end, Yan Thirteen stabbed his sword into Fan Qinghui's throat, there are many people in this world who are stronger than him, swordsmen who are stronger than him, he can't die.

If he dies, he will have endless unwillingness in his heart.

He is not the strongest swordsman yet, how can he die?

The sword blade was like a light of death, getting closer and closer to Fan Qinghui.

Fan Qinghui, on the other hand, stood motionless as if she was dead, waiting for the blade of the sword to cross her throat.

"Slash!"

A burst of shouts sounded, and the sword qi that rushed to the sky turned into a long river of sword qi, slashing towards the sword in Yan Shisan's palm.

He can actually kill Yan Thirteen, this fifteenth sword is the essence of Yan Thirteen's swordsmanship, as long as he kills Yan Thirteen, the sword of death will also be destroyed.

However, he was reluctant!

Such a swordsmanship, such a swordsman, how can it disappear like this?

To die, and to die in the real decisive battle with him, to die under his sword.

"Boom!"

Although the long knife and the sword of death did not collide, there was a metal-like crashing sound, and the long knife and the sword of death seemed to collide together, and the breath of death and the earth-shattering sword qi were strangled together, forming a terrifying forbidden area of death.

Yan Thirteen's fifteenth sword did not really make time stand still, but formed a terrifying artistic conception of death, which hit people's souls.

Ordinary swordsmen just immerse themselves in a certain artistic conception, or let the opponent feel a certain artistic conception and disturb the other party, but Yan Thirteen's fifteenth sword makes the opponent and the surrounding environment completely immersed in the artistic conception of death, unable to extricate themselves.

Fan Qinghui completely lost herself, swayed by the aura of death and destruction, and even Yan Shisan herself was controlled by the artistic conception of death and destruction.

Otherwise, how could a mere sword move sway Yan Thirteen?

Because, if he wants to use the fifteenth sword, this kind of artistic conception of death will be produced.

"Bang!"

Heavenly Sword Song Que himself is a great master and a top swordsman, coupled with a sudden attack, he successfully knocked out the sword in Yan Shisan's hand.

However, after the sword broke away from Yan Shisan's hand, it seemed to be still alive, trembling violently, like a black lightning bolt piercing Fan Qinghui's abdomen.

"Wow~"

Everyone looked at the scene in the square with a shocked face, from Yan Shisan swinging his sword to Song Que intervening halfway through the Heavenly Sword, the onlookers had not yet reacted.

They never thought that Fan Qinghui, the head of Cihang Jingzhai, would not be able to catch the Yan Thirteen Sword that suddenly appeared.

Now they can see that Fan Qinghui not only can't catch it, but will even die.

If it weren't for the Heavenly Sword Song Que to come to the rescue, Fan Qinghui would definitely die.

"It's best not to use this sword again until you have it under control."

Heavenly Sword Song Que picked up Fan Qinghui, who fell to the ground and fainted, told Yan Shisan, and flew away.

Because, he has an obvious premonition, even if he faces that kind of death mood, I am afraid that he will be affected.

And Yan Shisan was interrupted by him halfway this time, did not kill anyone, and luckily came to his senses.

However, next time, if Yan Shisan really kills someone, Yan Shisan's whole person will be controlled by the artistic conception of death, and he will become a puppet who only knows how to kill, completely losing himself.

Yan Shisan's face still had a little fear on his face, he picked up the sword on the ground and walked back slowly.

No one dared to say a word of accusation.

Heavenly Sword Song Que seems to have stopped Yan Thirteen, and his strength is stronger than Yan Thirteen, but Yan Thirteen's sword can kill Fan Qinghui in seconds, and Heavenly Sword Song Que can't do it!

And how many people in the whole world are stronger than Fan Qinghui?

"It's a big trouble this time!"

In the pavilion, Zhu Yuyan, the queen of the yin, who originally thought that she was just going through the motions and didn't even need to come forward, looked extremely heavy.

She never thought that Fan Qinghui, who was not much different from her strength, was killed by Yan Thirteen seconds.

A month or two ago, Yan Shisan was only one line stronger than Concubine Xuan.

Dugu, who is also a perverted swordsman organization, seeks defeat, what level of strength will he reach?

"Master, Dugu is also a top kendo genius, more than any swordsman I've ever seen before."

Wanwan on the side couldn't help but remind again.

She had never seen someone with the same superb swordsmanship as Dugu Qiuqiu, who obviously had the strength to defeat her, but deliberately let her make more shots.

She used the Heavenly Demon Ribbon, and the other party used swordsmanship to break her Heavenly Demon Ribbon.

She used the Heavenly Demon Clone, and the other party used swordsmanship to break her Heavenly Demon Clone.

She used the Heart-Searching Sword Technique, and the other party used the Sword Technique to break her Heart-Searching Sword Technique.

·······

After fighting with Dugu, she was a little suspicious of herself.

She felt that whatever moves she used, Dugu's eyes were full of flaws, maybe her existence was a flaw.

Even with her superior wisdom and perverse heart, she has no temper when she is defeated by Dugu.

You make a move, he breaks a move, three hundred and sixty degrees, no dead ends to restrain you.

If you change someone, I'm afraid that the heart of martial arts will be wasted.

Dugu walked out, his face calm, and said slowly.

As soon as his figure appeared, it instantly attracted everyone's attention, and even flew down from the pavilion, and no one watched the beautiful Yin Queen Zhu Yuyan.

They were all listening carefully, listening to the first words of Dugu's defeat.

The opening remarks of Ximen Fuxue and Yan Shisan raised the force to the sky, so that they could follow suit when they competed in the future.

Dugu, who looks older in front of him, is probably even more of a master who pretends to be the best, and he is better than the two people before.

"I chased and killed the disciples of your sect, but I haven't made a move for too long, I am happy to see the hunt, and please don't blame the queen of the yin."

However, as soon as Dugu opened his mouth, everyone was stunned.

How can words be so ordinary? Still so humble?

Is this a member of the Swordsman Perverted Organization?

It can't be a fake, right?

"I practiced swords at the age of five, and I have been successful in seven years, and I have not met an opponent so far, and I have been fighting for more than 50 years.

Dugu's face remained unchanged and continued.

The tone is very calm, as if he is saying something very ordinary.

After the yin, "······".

Spectators, "······".

One sentence pretended to be three coercion!

They started practicing swords at the age of five, and when they were five years old, they were still wearing open crotch pants.

Everyone knows you're a genius, so you don't show off like that, right?

Seven years of success, doesn't it mean that he is a first-class master at the age of twelve?

Some of them haven't started learning martial arts yet.

If you haven't met an opponent for more than 50 years, isn't it invincible in the world, more than 50 years?