The terrifying sword technique of the Thirteen Swords, with Su Xin's current strength, can only cast the first three swords, but with these first three pieces, it is enough to deal with the strong enemies of the current realm.

At the moment when the spirit and spirit reached the peak, Su Xin seemed to be a whole person integrated into the Qinggang Sword.

"The unity of man and sword, this is the unity of man and sword!"

A squad leader who had seen a swordsmanship master and performed swordsmanship exclaimed, this kind of swordsmanship realm can only appear in some big names of swordsmanship.

Appearing on Su Xin's body now, it looks so incredible.

Fang Wenxuan felt that he was locked by a monster, no matter where he ran, he would be stabbed by this sword, this feeling had been haunting Fang Wenxuan's heart, making him feel uneasy.

Some people around the ring who lacked strength didn't dare to look at Su Xin directly, only to see that Su Xin now seemed to be incarnated into a divine sword, about to unsheath and pierce the sky.

Suddenly, Su Xin smiled, his figure was like a ghost, and in an unfathomable way forward, he arrived at Fang Wenxuan's side in the blink of an eye.

Fang Wenxuan is a person who licks blood from the knife on the battlefield, such a person is very sensitive to the intuition of danger.

But now this feeling has gone wrong, he feels that there is a murderous aura surging in all directions, and countless sword qi surrounds him.

He couldn't tell where Su Xin would appear at all.

Suddenly, Fang Wenxuan's eyes froze and he wanted to raise his hand to block this sword.

However, his reaction could not be compared to Su Xin's speed at all, and this sword stabbed at a strange angle, directly scratching Fang Wenxuan's wrist.

Fang Wenxuan, who had an injured wrist, couldn't hold the copper hammer in his hand at this moment.

The hammer landed heavily on the ground. The ground trembled a little, and it also smashed one shock after another in the hearts of everyone watching the battle.

No one could see this sword clearly, even the captains at the peak of those martial artists, and even the captain who was about to break through to the psychic realm, couldn't guess the trajectory of this sword at all.

They quietly gestured and found that they were also unable to take Su Xin's sword.

"The first sword. Su Xin spoke to Fang Wenxuan.

A few drops of sweat flowed from Fang Wenxuan's forehead, and at this moment, his heart was extremely nervous, and even with a hint of fear.

If anyone else knew how he was feeling right now, they would be amazed, and it would be unbelievable that a man who had been called a madman on the battlefield was now terrified.

The biggest fear of human beings is the unknown.

Su Xin's sword, I don't know where it came from, and I don't know when it appeared, this kind of incomprehensible thing is the most frightening.

"You still have two more swords. ”

Hearing this, Fang Wenxuan came back from his fear, he knew that if he continued like this, he would most likely die under Su Xin's sword, but he would never admit defeat to Su Xin.

He gritted his teeth and forgot the fear in his heart, he couldn't passively accept Su Xin's sword moves like this anymore, he had to take the initiative to attack.

Su Xin, your position is very close to him, and he smashed it with a copper hammer with his backhand.

However, as soon as the figure flashed, there was a sharp pain in his chest, and he looked down to see that a scar across his chest looked hideous and terrifying, and the most serious part was actually deep to the bone.

Cultivating the flesh of the Iron Bone Cloth, it was extremely hard, as long as it did not break through Fang Wenxuan's Iron Bone Cloth, then no one would be able to hurt Fang Wenxuan.

But all this was as weak as a piece of paper in front of Su Xin's green steel sword, if this sword was piercing a little deeper, I am afraid that it would be able to directly disembowel Fang Wenxuan.

Right now, Wen Xuan has been hit hard, everyone is shocked and numb, Su Xin surprised them too much today, I didn't expect Su Xin to say that he could defeat Fang Wenxuan with three swords, this is really not a joke.

"And the last sword. ”

Su Xin's words sounded to Fang Wenxuan, it was the call of the god of death, and two of them could seriously injure himself, so how could this third sword be able to fight with his own serious injuries.

Fang Wenxuan, who was seriously injured, began to return to normal, as if he was leaking air, and his body began to shrink slowly.

A threat of death seemed to choke Fang Wenxuan's throat, making him breathless, and that feeling of suffocation made Fang Wenxuan seem to be plunged into boundless darkness.

A sword flew in, cutting through the sky, as if it was a sword coming out of the abyss, everyone was pulled by the breath of this sword, as if they were in Fang Wenxuan's position.

They were already so far away from this sword, but they still deeply felt the horror of this sword, not to mention Fang Wenxuan's situation now, they felt desperate when they thought about it.

Whether it was mentally or physically, Fang Wenxuan had already been defeated by Su Xin, and in the end, he had no intention of fighting this sword at all, even if he had seen it, the direction of this sword was his neck, but there was an invisible pressure that made him unable to even move.

"Am I going to die......"

This thought flashed through Fang Wenxuan's heart, and at this time, his body had changed back to its normal appearance.

He slowly closed his eyes, feeling a chill on his neck.

After a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Su Xin, who was standing not far away with an expressionless face.

"I'm not dead?!"

Fang Wenxuan touched his neck, there was only a little blood on his hand, it seemed that Su Xin's sword only cut his skin, and did not really pierce it.

He looked at Su Xin in front of him with some complexity, and anger and unwillingness rose in his heart, but then he calmed down, and he couldn't even take Su Xin's three swords, let alone anything else.

"I lost, but I want to know what your swordsmanship is?"

"Thirteen swords of death. ”

"Thirteen swords, three swords can kill you, it's really a good swordsmanship. ”

After speaking, Fang Wenxuan walked out of the ring in despair, this time he lost completely, he couldn't even catch the other party's three moves, he no longer had any face to stay in this martial arts arena.

The situation was completely different from what everyone thought before, but now it was Fang Wenxuan who was defeated, and he lost so badly that everyone was unexpected.

Su Xin seemed to be greeting the eyes of victory in the ring now, but he knew that his strength was exhausted now.

These three swords consumed all his strength, it wasn't that he didn't want to kill Fang Wenxuan, it was just that he didn't have much strength to support him to do so, if Fang Wenxuan fought to the death before he died, then the final result could only be a lose-lose situation.