Swords emerge from Mount Hua, sweeping across the heavens from the world of Swordsman.

But when this sword was unleashed, all the flaws disappeared.

Because he is Xie Xiaofeng, the Emperor of Swords!

Any flaw or weakness in his hands will be transformed into the most terrifying attack, stripping away all pretense and turning decay into magic.

Even his opponents couldn't help but feel the urge to kneel and submit.

How could an ordinary person withstand such swordsmanship?

This is a sword technique that only celestial beings and demon lords of the underworld are qualified to withstand.

And there just happened to be such a sword in the arena.

A sword coming from the west, flying immortals from the sky.

It gathers the divine essence of the Eight Immortals of Shangdong Cave, with the clear blue sky and white clouds, pure and flawless, and a sword descends from a high place to descend upon the immortals.

The exquisite swordplay was so captivating that it made one's body tremble uncontrollably, and even one's marrow was filled with the murderous intent hidden beneath the stunning beauty.

The sword energy came slanting in, its flashes like lightning, and all things withered.

Another sword strike, originating from the hellish realm of Asura, amidst mountains of corpses and seas of blood, a sword technique whose essence is death.

As the atmosphere of death unfolds, life quietly springs forth amidst the mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Based on the Thirteen Deadly Swords, the Fourteenth Sword evolved and transformed.

Imperial power, immortals, the netherworld.

There were no earth-shattering explosions, only the clash of sword techniques evolved to their ultimate forms, merging with each other until everything returned to deathly silence.

Those watching the battle felt their spirits sink into a deathly stillness along with the sword intent, and thoughts of despair and ruin arose in their minds.

However, in the next instant, that thought was swept away.

In the deathly silence, a sword rose, like the first spiritual root at the beginning of heaven and earth, growing and spreading rapidly.

The Heavenly Evolution: One sword rises, ten thousand swords are born; it is endless and ever-changing.

Chapter 93, Fifteenth Sword, Poisonous Dragon of Sword Qi

When swordsmanship reaches the level of Xie Xiaofeng, Ximen Chuixue, and others, it is difficult for external things to affect their emotions.

However, upon seeing Yue Xuan's "Heavenly Evolution" move, they couldn't help but be amazed. This was a sword technique different from the sword intent path they had followed.

Ten years ago, they had each mastered their swordsmanship to the extreme; to go further, they could only delve into the essence of the art.

Fortunately, they each found their own path.

Ximen Chuixue embodies the selfless and swordless state of being one with the sword; Xie Xiaofeng embodies the flawless swordsmanship that transforms decay into wonder; Ye Gucheng embodies the ethereal and peerless swordsmanship that can topple immortals; and Yan Shisan embodies the ultimate destruction of death.

Their swordsmanship is powerful because of their sword intent, which transcends ordinary sword techniques.

If someone learns their swordsmanship but doesn't grasp the underlying sword intent, they will never reach their level.

Yue Xuan, on the other hand, is different. His sword intent is still vague, but his sword moves have opened up a whole new world.

With just sword techniques, he achieved a transcendence of the mundane, similar to their artistic conception.

This showed them another way.

If it were just that, it wouldn't be so bad. But the Heavenly Evolution Sword contains too many variations. Even a seemingly ordinary thrust can reveal thousands of subsequent changes.

Even their own sword techniques are included in it.

Faced with these ever-changing and all-encompassing sword techniques, they felt a sense of powerlessness.

This helplessness wasn't due to a lack of strength, but rather because they couldn't think of a suitable move to counter it. They could only push their sword intent to the limit and unleash their sword energy to withstand the attack.

Clang clang clang~

Sword energy crisscrossed, leaving crisscrossing sword marks on the ground within a radius of hundreds of meters.

The martial arts heroes who were watching all stood up and backed away, almost getting swept up in the commotion.

After dozens of breaths of sword energy colliding, Tianyan's layered and ever-changing formations were finally completely blocked by a single sword strike.

Xie Xiaofeng and the other three stood in silence for a moment, then sighed:

"In terms of swordsmanship alone, you have already surpassed the four of us."

Unfortunately, this sword technique was not created by you, and your understanding of 'intention' is too vague.

"If you can find your own swordsmanship essence in this sword technique, then this single strike will surely kill us."

“That’s right!” Yue Xuan nodded in agreement.

All of his extraordinary skills were passed down from Yue Zhuoqun.

He can master and execute all four moves of the Four Extremes Sword, and unleash considerable power from them.

However, every time he used it, he felt a sense of detachment, unable to completely merge with the sword technique.

Even Yue Zhuoqun, who was watching the battle, felt inspired at this moment.

Whether it's the Four Extremes Sword, the Three Forms of Martial Arts, or the Longevity Daoist Manual, their proficiency has reached perfection.

But this perfection only allows him to unleash 100% of his power.

It's like a tool; he can master it perfectly, but he can't completely integrate it into himself.

"What is lacking is perhaps an understanding of the Tao and the meaning."

A thought struck him: a Perfection Scroll could upgrade a martial art to the Perfection level, but the proficiency level would continue to increase even after it reached Perfection.

What grows may be the understanding of the great path of martial arts, which needs to be improved gradually and completely transformed into one's own.

At the same time, I also thought of Zhu Wushi.

Despite possessing centuries of internal energy, Zhu Wushi only reached the super-first-class realm and never managed to enter the innate realm.

What he likely lacks is either his own unique path in martial arts or his complete understanding of the profound principles of martial arts contained in the Absorption Technique.

See through life and death, comprehend the Tao!

Yue Zhuoqun's eyes shone brightly as he realized that this was probably the key to breaking through the innate barrier from the acquired.

Yan Shisan, who was also present, also gained something.

He suddenly raised his head, his eyes blazing with sword intent, and his hand gripping the sword trembled slightly.

"I have been thinking about the fifteenth variation after the Fourteen Deadly Swords. I only had a vague idea before, and I was not able to fully implement it."

Seeing your groundbreaking sword strike today, I finally have a way to use it.

However, this sword strike is extremely powerful, and I'm not confident I can control it. Be careful.

Xie Xiaofeng and the other three were startled, their expressions turning serious.

Although they hadn't seen Yan Shisan unleash his power yet, they could tell from his words that it was an absolutely earth-shattering sword strike, and everyone responded with utmost seriousness.

Yan Shisan took a deep breath, and his trembling hands calmed down again.

"The fifteenth sword!"

hum!

A fierce wind howled on Jade Maiden Peak, obscuring the sun in the sky with dark clouds. Tornado-like clouds descended from the sky, enveloping Yan Shisan's body.

bang bang bang...

The onlookers, unable to withstand the pressure, were forced to retreat continuously.

Under the terrifying shockwave, it felt like the end of the world had arrived; faces showed horror as people sensed the approaching death.

Sonorous!

With a crisp, piercing sound like a sword shattering gold and splitting stone, the fifteenth sword was finally unleashed.

The moment the sword was thrust out, a fierce wind and dark clouds enveloped the longsword, which then transformed into a jet-black, furious dragon tens of meters long.

Sword Qi Poison Dragon!

hold head high!

The venomous dragon roared and charged forward, shattering the earth in its wake and causing Jade Maiden Peak to shake violently.

This is a poisonous dragon filled with death and misfortune, destined to destroy heaven and earth, destroy everything, and extinguish all life in the world.

Facing this sword strike, Xie Xiaofeng and his three companions felt their bodies sink, so much so that they couldn't even lift their swords and could only await their deaths.

The attack carried by this poisonous dragon was not only Yan Shisan's sword energy and internal force, but also drew upon the power of heaven and earth.

Even Yan Shisan's eyes showed a look of horror.

Once the sword was unleashed, it slipped out of his control and he couldn't stop it.

Just then, the void trembled again, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of the Poison Dragon.

Yue Zhuoqun!

With a jerk of his arms, a spiraling burst of energy shot out, sending Yue Xuan, Xie Xiaofeng, and the others behind him flying.

A faint golden light emanated from his body, freezing the howling winds of heaven and earth.

He slammed his fists down on the poison dragon's head, his powerful physique carrying terrifying force. The air was compressed and deformed under his fists, creating a sonic boom.