Chapter 16: Deadly Swordsmanship

The sword is a murder weapon, a murder weapon. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Chu Feng's swordsmanship is even more murderous, and now that he has taken out his sword, although he doesn't want to kill, but at this moment, he can only kill, and he can only shoot with all his strength. He knew that Yan Shisan was a super master with extremely high swordsmanship attainments, and no one dared to have the slightest reservation in the face of such a master, because retention meant death.

Chu Feng was unwilling to die, and even more unwilling to lose.

A sword was struck, and the sword cut through the sky like a flying snow like a black moon, slashing towards Yan Thirteen.

Yan Shisan's eyes were dark and bright, his eyes flashed with essence, he saw Chu Feng's sword unsheathed, the moment he saw Chu Feng's sword unsheathed, his wrist flickered, and the extremely luxurious and rare sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake, turning into more than a dozen bleak green lights from the air.

Lu Xiaofeng stopped talking, Mei Yinxue and Crow didn't speak either, they all thought of the Thirteen Swords of Death when they saw this move.

Isn't this sword the third sword of the Thirteen Swords?

This sword was struck, and it was exactly with the help of Chu Feng's sword that struck from a high altitude. If this sword deviated by one part, then Chu Feng's sword would have already cut Yan Thirteen in half. Similarly, if Chu Feng was not Chu Feng, then the sword qi of the more than a dozen spirits like a blue snake just now, there would definitely be no one who could turn into a sword in Yan Shisan's hand from so many sword qi void moves.

Between the lightning and flint, the two have already clashed, but this time the confrontation has almost been decided, and even life and death.

Lu Xiaofeng's forehead was already left with cold sweat, looking at Chu Feng who swung this sword at this moment, he couldn't help but admit that now he was not sure that he could catch the sword just now, and he couldn't help but admit that the person in front of him was enough to be on a par with Ximen Blowing Snow, and it was enough to become Ximen Blowing Snow's opponent.

He was very confident in Ximen Blowing Snow's sword, but at this moment, facing Chu Feng's sword, he could hardly be confident that Ximen Blowing Snow would definitely be able to defeat Chu Feng. He couldn't help but admit that Chu Feng's swordsmanship attainments had indeed reached the pinnacle realm.

The thought of the light flew by, and in an instant, Chu Feng had already swung his sword again.

This sword swooped down from the sky like a flying waterfall, carrying a fierce and terrifying force and unparalleled terrifying speed, and slashed towards Yan Shisan again.

Yan Shisan's eyes were full of essence, and his spirit was already at the peak at this moment, and he didn't hesitate at all, he took out his sword in an instant, and it was still the thirteen swords that killed him, and he was still recognized as one of the most domineering, weird and terrifying swordsmanship on the rivers and lakes.

Yan Thirteen slammed his feet on the ground, holding a sword and flying stabs, and the man and the sword thought about Chu Feng and poked it.

There is no change in the dexterity of this sword, only speed and strength.

Two nameless swords, two superb swordsmen clashed again in this bamboo forest, the cold sword aura was pervasive, and the terrifying killing machine soared, condensing this area into a world of frost.

Same day, at the same time, but differently.

Thousands of miles away, an old man put his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky and the sun, a pair of deep and obscure eyes filled with an indescribable complex expression.

A young man walked out of an ordinary house, and put on a robe for this kind old man who had gray hair, but still had an indescribable handsome air on his body, and the young man's voice was clear and immature, and he said to the old man: "Is Mr. Yan Thirteen and Mr. Chu thinking about it?"

The old man glanced back at the thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy with a smile, he gently patted the young man's immature face, and asked lightly: "Is your Grandpa Li already asleep?" ”

A gloomy look flashed in the young man's eyes, and his innocent face even revealed a touch of old age, and he sighed: "If Grandpa Li didn't insist on coming here thousands of miles away, he might be able to last four or five years with his body, but now he only has a life span of one or two years." Saying this, the boy couldn't help but shed tears.

There were no tears in the old man's eyes, let alone sighs, so he patted the young man's head lightly, and said lightly: "You don't have to feel sorry for your Grandpa Li, for people like us, if you can't draw the sword in this life, it is equivalent to dead, although he can't draw the sword now, at least you can watch me draw the sword, but I don't know who the person who came to Tianshui Villa to let me draw the sword this time." ”

The young man wiped his eyes, he stared at the old man with wide eyes, and said, "Why? Is there anyone other than Mr. Yan Shisan and Mr. Chu?"

The old man smiled bitterly, he glanced at the young man, and said lightly: "Have you forgotten the fairy sister who brought you good things a month ago?"

Naturally, the young man could not forget that the sister surnamed Hu was one of the two most beautiful women he had ever seen in his life, and she was also the woman he had the most impression on, so how could he not remember? He frowned, thought for a long time, and finally came up with an answer, he said: "Could it be that Sister Hu also wants to find a gentleman to compete in swords, but I don't think she seems to be good at swordsmanship?"

The graceful old man smiled faintly, and he said: "She naturally won't compete with me, she will just find someone to compete with me, and he definitely doesn't want your Mr. Chu Brother Chu to fight me." ”

The boy vaguely understood.

He said, "Then who will Sister Hu look for?"

The old man said lightly: "Xie Xiaofeng, the person she found is Xie Xiaofeng, but does she really think that Xie Xiaofeng can defeat Chu Feng?"

The young man blinked, looked at the old man and said, "Does Mr. Yan Shisan think that Mr. Yan Shisan will be defeated by Brother Chu's sword?"

The old man didn't speak, he just muttered: "Life is also me, defeat is also me;

He muttered to himself, staring at the scorching sun and weeping willows in the distance, and said softly: "Chu Feng, Chu Feng, can you really come to Tianshui Villa to see me?"

The sword fight in which life and death is decided in an instant is still going on, and the only spectators are Crow, Mei Yinxue, and Lu Xiaofeng.

At this moment, even if she has always been as cold as ice, Mei Yinxue's expression, who doesn't care about everything, can't help but start to be solemn.

The two of them had a total of seven swords, and they fought only fifteen fingers, but during this period, the two faced at least seventeen or eighteen times of life and death danger, but each time they were dodged by the two in an unimaginably ingenious way.

Although her understanding of swords is not very deep, her martial arts attainments are definitely not inferior to Chu Feng, Lu Xiaofeng and others, and he knows that these two people have entered the wonderful realm where their spirit and spirit have reached the peak and escaped into the void at this moment.

The competition between the two people in this realm is not only the level of martial arts attainments, but also the skill of the strain on the spot.

Just now, these two people were able to dodge their opponents' attacks in the slightest, and most of them did not rely on the intensity of experience, but on the spot.

At this moment, these two people are very sensitive to everything in the outside world, especially to their opponents' shots, and they can even be said to be several times more sensitive than usual.

Now these two people can divide the winner at any time, maybe this move, maybe the next move, no one knows, even they don't know, only the moment they swing their moves, it is possible to know which wins and who loses.

Lu Xiaofeng and Crow were even more surprised than Mei Yinxue, especially Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng kept staring at Chu Feng's move, and he found that from the first sword to the seventh move, Chu Feng had at least thirty-nine swords in total, but not only did not have a single sword move repeated in these thirty-nine swords, but each move and style was definitely not any move of the seven major sects of martial arts or even the many gangs of the thirteen major sword sects today.

However, the essence of this person's moves seems to come from various sects.

For example, Lu Xiaofeng faintly felt the profundity of the thirteen styles of Huashan Qingfeng from Chu Feng's second move, and Chu Feng felt that this move seemed to be similar to the original swordsmanship of the Wuzheng Mountain Villa.

By the time Chu Feng came out with the seventh move, Lu Xiaofeng didn't even have a way to judge, because he found that the seventh move issued by Chu Feng didn't seem to be a move in Chu Feng's memory, but a sword move that evolved randomly based on Yan Shisan's life-killing thirteen swords.

This sword move is definitely not magical, or even ordinary, but in the face of the Yan Thirteen Family Thirteen Thirteen Deadly Swords, the most bizarre Twelve Deadly Swords, has the effect of turning decay into magic, and it actually cracked the Twelve Deadly Swords with Zheng Keqi.

The surprise in Yan Shisan's heart was no less than that of Crow and Lu Xiaofeng, he had always understood that Chu Feng was a very powerful and terrifying super swordsman, but at this moment, there was no such thing in his mind, and he only had one thing on his mind: if he could compete with this person, even if he died, he would have no regrets.

Yan Shisan's heart had temporarily forgotten fame and fortune, and he only had a sword in his heart.

It is precisely because of this that Yan Thirteen escaped into an ethereal realm, and there were some obscure places in the original Thirteen Swords, but now they have also been comprehended.

He swung his thirteenth sword.

The thirteen swords of death struck out the business that the heavens and the earth trembled, and the cold wind seemed to let out a painful roar in the bamboo forest, as if it did not want this killing move to reappear in the world.

But this move was finally waved in Yan Shisan's hands, Yan Shisan's wrist flicked, and suddenly there was an extremely cold killing intent in all directions, killing machines lurking one after another, seemingly endlessly covering this bamboo forest.

The thirteenth sword was struck, and this bamboo forest seemed to have become a cemetery in an instant, as if it had become a bloody battlefield where the two armies were fighting, a terrible battlefield.

The crow's heart had begun to tremble, and the oblique sword marks on his face were extremely distorted at this moment, he had naturally seen this sword, and the sword marks on his face that could never be erased were caused by this sword.

It's just that his fear is not that his memory has been awakened again, but that he finds that when Yan Thirteen sends out the Thirteen Deadly Swords now, the power is more than twice as powerful as when he used this move three years ago, and the most terrifying thing is that this sword is struck, and it seems that he has exhausted the essence of the Thirteen Swords.

The crow has always thought that Yan Thirteen is an extremely powerful and terrifying swordsman, even in the face of the third young master of the Divine Sword Villa, who he admires the most in his heart, he may not be defeated, this time he once again saw Yan Thirteen's life-threatening thirteenth sword, he even thinks that even Xie Xiaofeng, who is regarded as the sword god in his heart, will be unable to retreat in the face of this sword, what about Chu Feng?

The crow nodded, he nodded very affirmatively, he believed that even if Chu Feng had terrifying swordsmanship, how could he crack this deadly thirteen swords that turned this bamboo forest into a terrifying killing slaughterhouse?

Yes, now Lu Xiaofeng doesn't think that Chu Feng can take this sword, but Lu Xiaofeng has not forgotten that Chu Feng still has a sword in his hand, and there is also a sword.

Although this sword was ordinary, the person holding the sword was Chu Feng.