The melon-eating swordsman in the ancient dragon world.

Chapter 707: Thirteen Deadly Swords VS Thirteen Gentle Wind Styles

Everyone came to the back garden.

Jin Banhua said, "In fact, although your master taught you a rather spicy and vicious sword technique, he himself should have come from a famous family and also has a noble and upright sword technique."

Yidianhong said nothing, but he also saw the battle in Shenshui Palace that day.

"But this Thirteen Deadly Swords has found the right path among the ruthless and sharp side doors. It is the top-notch swordsmanship in the world." Jin Banhua introduced.

Yidianhong couldn't help but lick her lips, her eyes full of anticipation.

After hearing this introduction, Qu Wurong glanced at Hua Zhenzhen beside him and said to Jin Banhua, "This is my first time in your house. Can you let your maid show me around?"

Jin Banhua waved her hand and smiled, "What is your relationship with Yidianhong? There is no need to avoid this matter. Besides, I, your little maid, am probably also very curious about this Thirteen Deadly Swords."

Qu Wurong's eyes turned and he looked at Hua Zhenzhen deeply.

Hua Zhenzhen smiled slightly and said nothing.

"Brother Hong, can you lend me your sword?" Jin Banhua stretched out his hand.

Yidianhong slapped the scabbard behind him, and with the surge of internal force, the long sword flew out of the scabbard and fell into Jinbanhua's hands.

"I haven't used the Thirteen Deadly Swords for a long time." Jin Banhua stroked the sword in his hand, his eyes shining.

The next moment, this thin and long sword seemed to come alive in his hand.

The Thirteen Deadly Swords is Yan Shisan's sword technique. When he performs this sword technique, it is like a poisonous snake emerging from a ravine, cunning and fast. Its sharpness and viciousness are even better than the Thirteen Heavenly Swords of the Hainan Sword School. Anyone who blocks it will be invincible, and anyone who is struck by the sword will die.

In order to make Yidianhong understand this sword technique, Jin Banhua imitated Yan Shisan's style. The long sword in his hand seemed to turn into a poisonous snake, bending and straight as he wished, with unpredictable changes.

His eyes became brighter and brighter, his face flushed, and he was very excited.

After all, he is a first-rate master in the martial arts world, so he knows very well whether this type of swordsmanship is suitable for him.

Hua Zhenzhen's face was solemn and Qu Wurong broke out in a cold sweat. They both saw how terrifying this sword technique was, which was definitely not inferior to any other sword technique in the world.

Jin Banhua used the Thirteen Deadly Swords from the first to the thirteenth.

This series of sword techniques, from movement to stillness, becomes increasingly simple, faster, sharper, and more brutal, until the last move is used and the sword technique returns to stillness.

"How is it?" asked Jin Banhua.

Yi Dian Hong took a deep breath and said, "What a great swordsmanship!"

But Hua Zhenzhen recovered and snorted, "Although it is indeed a good sword technique, it is a bit of an exaggeration to say that it is stronger than the Qingfeng Thirteen Styles."

Qu Wurong looked at Hua Zhenzhen curiously.

Jin Banhua smiled slightly, "Don't worry, I haven't finished using it yet."

Hua Zhenzhen was stunned when she heard this, and then she heard Jin Banhua say, "The Thirteen Qingfeng Styles have the fourteenth style, so how can the Thirteen Deadly Swords not have the fourteenth and fifteenth swords?"

Yidianhong and Qu Wurong were both stunned. When did the Thirteen Qingfeng Styles have a fourteenth style?
Hua Zhenzhen's eyes narrowed, and she subconsciously asked, "Is there a fifteenth sword?"

The next moment, Jin Banhua stabbed out with a sword.

The Thirteen Deadly Swords just now have been used up, the long sword has returned to silence, and the swordsmanship has reached its limit.

But after many twists and turns, there seemed to be no way out, but there was another village ahead. The tip of the sword trembled slightly, and the changes that had already reached the end began to stir up waves again, just like a spring breeze blowing the melted ice water, winter passed and spring returned.

Moreover, compared to the 13 fatal swords, which took 13 moves from movement to stillness, this move went in the opposite direction, and only used one move to reach the extreme of movement, turning it into a fatal sword. Yi Dianhong looked at this fatal 14th sword and even felt a slight sting in his eyes.

Qu Wurong exclaimed, "Good!"

Hua Zhenzhen was also speechless. Although this move, the Fourteenth Deadly Sword, was not as good as the Fourteenth Qingfeng Move demonstrated by Jin Banhua, it was definitely comparable to the Thirteenth Qingfeng Move.

This sword alone elevates the Thirteen Deadly Swords to a higher level.

"Brother Hong, be careful and concentrate. I am going to use the fifteenth sword." Jin Banhua suddenly said.

Upon hearing this, Yidianhong couldn't help but widen her eyes and stare at the sword in Jin Banhua's hand.

The next moment, the long sword stabbed out.

Yi Dian Hong has a very twisted feeling.

He felt that his thinking suddenly became faster and more sensitive.

He felt that the wind around him had stopped, the swaying branches had paused, Hua Zhenzhen and Qu Wulong had also stopped moving, and everything seemed to have come to a standstill.

Only his mind was still working, but his body was not listening and no matter how hard he tried he couldn't move at all.

And there is...

Yidianhong watched Jinbanhua moving with his eyes wide open. He waved his sword with a smile on his face. The sword in his hand was like a poisonous dragon that would choose its prey and rushed towards him.

This kind of twisted feeling that everything around him was still and only his own thoughts and the enemy were moving, and that although he knew everything, he could only watch and wait to die without doing anything, made Yi Dianhong almost crazy.

The next moment, the poisonous dragon came to his throat, and Yidianhong's breathing stopped.

Then the feeling of distortion suddenly ended, movement and stillness suddenly became one, and he was suddenly able to control his body.

Yidianhong's face turned pale, and he immediately flew backwards, a full two feet away. Then he stopped with horror in his eyes, took a deep breath, and calmed his pounding heart.

"How?" Jin Banhua raised her eyebrows and smiled.

Yidianhong swallowed her saliva and said in disbelief, "Is this the fifteenth fatal sword?"

"Is it better than the sword skills your master taught you?" Jin Banhua asked.

"Not only is he more powerful, how could he escape from your sword?" Yidianhong exclaimed, "If you had used this move on Yin Ji in Shenshui Palace, I'm afraid you would have won!"

"Look at you, you're talking nonsense again." Jin Banhua shook her head and said, "Yin Ji's martial arts and determination are also top-notch. It's not so easy to use this sword, and if the sword fails, she will take advantage of the opportunity to attack."

Yidianhong nodded, not quite understanding.

Hua Zhenzhen was shocked and asked, "You have also fought with Jellyfish Yin Ji?"

Jin Banhua said proudly, "Yin Ji even recognized me as her brother, and now my status in the martial arts world is the Second Palace Master of Shenshui Palace!"

Hua Zhenzhen: (°ー°〃)
Qu Wurong looked at Hua Zhenzhen, then at Jin Banhua, raised his lips, and explained to Hua Zhenzhen, "We entered the Shenshui Palace together a few days ago. Brother Jin fought with Yin Ji for more than a hundred moves without a clear winner. He saved our lives and turned enemies into friends with Yin Ji."

Hua Zhenzhen: (⊙o⊙)
Jin Banhua raised an eyebrow at Hua Zhenzhen, "How does my Thirteen Deadly Swords compare to the Thirteen Styles of the Clear Wind?"

Hua Zhenzhen was silent for a moment, and had to tell the truth, "The Thirteen Deadly Swords themselves are not as good as the Thirteen Qingfeng Styles, but... without the Fourteenth Qingfeng Style, the Thirteen Qingfeng Styles are far inferior to the Fifteenth Deadly Sword."

(End of this chapter)