Soon, Murong Fu saw it.

It was a sword that was extremely transformed, swirling with brilliance and exuding the aura of death.

Heaven and earth, the sky is full of brilliance, but no one feels the brilliance, but feels gloomy, as if the breath of the end of the world is enveloped in everyone's hearts.

Yan Shisan's sword, like a shocking flood that pierced the sky, and the lightning that tore through the sky, was brilliant to the extreme, but it set off a death canopy, everything in the sky and the earth was dim, and only the sword of death that seemed to be not in the world was left!

The speed of that sword was too fast, even if it was as strong as Murong Fu, he only saw a shadow of death fleeting, and in the blink of an eye, the wind between heaven and earth was light, and it seemed that nothing had happened just now.

Of course, what should have happened actually happened.

Below the battlefield, the rocks, grass and trees on the cliff had already been crushed into powder under the terrifying sword momentum, and even half of the mountain was cut off by a sword.

Yan Shisan held the sword in one hand, and there were a few more strands of gray hair on his sideburns, and he seemed to be a little older than he was in his thirties.

And Gu Mozhi is much more miserable, at this moment, he is covered in blood, his entire left arm is gone, and there is even a dark gray dead air escaping from the incision on his shoulder.

His face, covered with cold sweat from the severe pain, seemed to have not yet recovered from the shroud of death just now, stared at Yan Shisan a little sluggishly, and muttered, "This sword of yours shouldn't appear in the Grandmaster Realm!" ”

In the face of this sword, he urged Xiao Wuxiang Gong to the extreme, and used all what he had learned all his life, but it was still useless, and under the sword of death that seemed to come from the underworld of hell, all his efforts were ridiculous.

Yan Shisan put away his sword and said indifferently: "I also know that it is not what my realm should be, but it still appears!" Perhaps, this is the reason why I have not been able to become a great grandmaster for a long time. ”

Gu Mozhi wiped the cold sweat on his face, "Just now, thank you for the mercy of the donor's subordinates!" ”

Although he was still defeated, this did not lose the slightest loss of his prestige, but it was still a capital that he could boast about in the future.

There are probably not many people who can survive under the Yan Thirteen Sword in the entire rivers and lakes, and he is considered one.

Yan Shisan shook his head and glanced at Gu Mozhi deeply, "Actually, you are very strong, otherwise even if I keep my hand, it will be difficult to survive under my sword." ”

When the words fell, his gaze wandered and fell on Murong Fu, who was watching the battle from a distance.

"North Qiao Feng, South Murong. Murong Gongzi's prestige has long been heard of! ”

As he spoke, he made a gesture of invitation to Murong Fu.

Yan Shisan is a pure martial idiot.

Killing people is not his goal, fighting with masters to sharpen his martial arts, that is what he really pursues.

At this moment, Murong Fu, who has a great name in the rivers and lakes, is his next target.

As for whether the other party is willing or not, and whether he can survive under his own sword, that is not in his consideration.

Murong Fu hesitated a little, and after seeing the sword just now, he didn't want to use it anymore.

But at this moment, a woman's voice came from nowhere, and there seemed to be a sense of worship in her voice.

"Murong Gongzi is awesome, him!"

With this voice, the eyes of the martial arts people watching around fell on Murong Fu, and many people even showed excited expressions and shouted together.

"Murong Gongzi, him!"

"My generation of chivalrous, how can I be cowardly before fighting, him!"

"Go!"

Murong Fu's scalp was numb, and he sighed secretly in his heart, he knew that he had no way out.

.....

In the valley, Song Qian is like a weasel stealing chickens, laughing and smiling, the sentence just now, 'Murong Gongzi is awesome, him', she said it first.

Invite Yue has a strange look, she really deserves to be a brother and sister, and her ability to do things is stronger than the other.

"Do you have a grudge against Murong Fu?"

"Nope!"

Song Qian took the lightning marten and shook it in mid-air, "North Qiao Feng and South Murong, I have seen Qiao Feng's ability, I want to see how this Murong Fu is." ”

"Then you may be disappointed!"

Song Xuan's voice sounded, and then the light and shadow flashed, and he appeared in front of several people, "Murong Fuwei is famous, and he is indeed good in the younger generation, but compared to Qiao Feng and Gu Mozhi, it is still a little worse after all."

Kuma's intelligence is immortal, because he has a deep background and can still find a trace of vitality in the realm of mortality.

But Murong Fu is afraid that he will not be able to. ”

Song Qian frowned slightly, "Brother, you seem to value Yan Shisan's sword very much?" ”

She had seen the sword just now, it was powerful, and the power was not how strong the lethality of that sword was, but that it was shrouded in the breath of death, directly destroying people's spiritual will and even soul.

Under this sword, as strong as Gu Mozhi became stunned, and at the last moment of life and death, he forced out a trace of potential, and he could have dodged the sword of death.

Even so, it paid the price of an arm!

This sword, she admits that it is very strong, but in Song Qian's opinion, it is just like that, for her who has the Yuan Shen, she can basically ignore the soul attack attached to that sword.

Song Xuan shook his head, "His sword is obviously gone, it's not a complete fifteenth sword.

Gu Mozhi's words are right, this sword should not appear in the hands of people in the realm of grandmasters. ”

He smiled and continued, "The fifteenth sword, cooperating with the Yuan Shen is the right way. It's a pity that he doesn't have the destiny of heaven, and he is not a flawless grandmaster, but he has realized the sword path supernatural power that only a flawless grandmaster is qualified to master.

Without the Yuan Shen, this fifteenth sword, every sword he makes is burning his life! ”

After a pause, he concluded: "His path stops here!" ”

Song Qian said curiously: "Brother, aren't you optimistic that Yan Shisan can become a great grandmaster?" ”

Song Xuan snorted, "If a top grandmaster wants to become a great grandmaster, he needs to comprehend the laws of heaven and earth and forge his soul with the power of the law.

This step is basically a fixed step.

The foundation of heaven and earth is the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and in addition to the five elements, there are also laws such as wind and thunder, which can be manifested through natural phenomena.

These laws, by simply starting one of these comprehensions, can refine the soul until it is finally transformed into a divine soul.

The martial arts realm is the means of the great grandmaster, and the divine soul is the foundation of the great grandmaster.

Yan Shisan's sword dao supernatural power is very strong, and to put it bluntly, if he doesn't need to reserve all his strength, his attack power is definitely not weaker than that of a normal great grandmaster.

But it's a pity that his path of law comprehension has gone wrong, and his strength is in exchange for cutting off the future martial arts path! ”

Song Qian came to his senses: "You mean, there is a problem with the law he perceives?" ”