Martial Arts: Zhiruo breaks off the engagement and realizes the immortality

Could it be that Xie Xiaoxu is a cultivator?

Impossible! I don't believe there are immortals in this world. They are all lies made up by people!

Yan Shisan has been practicing swordsmanship for decades. He believes that martial arts is supreme. The purpose of his practice is to defeat all those who disobey him, to be invincible in the world and to overlook the world.

If immortality still exists in this world, then martial arts will not be the invincible path!

How could he accept it?

Xie Wangsun was even more shocked when he looked at his son.

Xiaoxu had only spent a few days to master this advanced sword technique. With his knowledge, he hadn't even seen how this sword technique was performed.

Only a strong light was seen flashing vaguely, and then the deathly aura around Yan Shisan completely dissipated, and even the terrifying sword intent on the opponent's body dissipated.

Moreover, all this happened in just a moment.

What kind of terrifying power is this!

Xie Wangsun was amazed in his heart.

When all the dust settled, Xie Xiaoxu's figure reappeared.

The man in white clothes had an extraordinary temperament, as if the previous battle had never existed and had no effect on him at all.

Looking at Yan Shisan who looked a little depressed, Xie Xiaoxu said calmly: "It seems that the Fourteenth Sword is just like this!"

Yan Shisan's expression froze, and the dejection on his face became more obvious. He muttered to himself, "Haha, is that all?"

After taking a look at the spotless Xie Xiaoxu, he reluctantly admitted: "Not even a corner of your clothes has been torn, it's really just like that!"

At this moment, Yan Shisan had completely lost the coldness of a swordsman.

Before, Yan Shisan was like a sharp blade unsheathed, with both the decisiveness to kill and the chilling intimidation to make people shudder.

But now he is like a destroyed and broken sword, not only has he lost his edge, but also his momentum.

In the decades since Yan Shisan embarked on the path of swordsmanship, he has never been as depressed and discouraged as he is now.

With the spirit of not admitting defeat, even if he loses, he will accept it, then grit his teeth and continue to practice and challenge again in the future.

This is also true even when facing Xie Xiaofeng.

After a long silence, Yan Shisan seemed unable to accept this situation, and roared wildly: "I don't believe it! Even Xie Xiaofeng can't break my swordsmanship so easily!"

Seeing Yan Shisan's changes, Xie Wangsun was also deeply moved.

Thinking about how cold and arrogant Yan Shisan was when he fought with him, and how he didn't take his Divine Sword Villa seriously at all, how could he be as dejected as he is now?

There is even a tendency to go crazy.

He could also understand that it was fortunate that Yan Shisan, a person with a calm temperament, had dealt him such a huge blow.

If it were someone else's temperament, he would probably even have thoughts of committing suicide on the spot.

However, he would not sympathize with Yan Shisan. As the saying goes, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. If you fail, you fail.

Seeing Yan Shisan's crazy look, Xie Xiaoxu raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said slowly: "In fact, the fourteenth sword is not the highest level of this deadly sword technique!"

"The fourteenth sword has not exhausted the potential of this sword technique, there are still some tricks to come!"

Is there any other trick?

Yan Shisan's dark pupils suddenly lit up.

Xie Xiaoxu continued, "I just don't know if you have noticed it! To comprehend the fifteenth sword, one needs to have a very strong sense of death energy. Only when the fourteenth sword is practiced to perfection can one have a subtle sense of it."

Hearing what he said, Yan Shisan's mind seemed to flash with thunder, and he exclaimed: "No wonder I felt that the death energy was not solid when I performed the Fourteenth Sword!"

"At first I thought it was because I was not good enough in swordsmanship, and I never doubted my swordsmanship. I didn't expect that Fourteen Swords is not even the highest realm!"

Listening to their conversation, Xie Wangsun felt dizzy.

Are there really fifteen swords?

Xie Wangsun felt it was unreal. The terrifying deathly aura of the Fourteen Swords was still surfacing in his mind. But even so, it was still not the highest realm of this swordsmanship!

There are also the even more terrifying Fifteen Swords!

But why did Xiaoxu know?

Looking at Xie Xiaoxu, who looked like a banished immortal, Xie Wangsun was suddenly speechless.

Xiaoxu now looks extraordinary, like an immortal. He even broke the 14th sword with one sword. It is normal for him to know the existence of the 15th sword!

Xie Xiaoxu continued, "But awareness alone is not enough. If you want to comprehend the Fifteen Swords, you need a method!"

Yan Shisan's eyes lit up, and he fell to his knees with a plop, clasping his fists and saying, "Please give me some advice, senior!"

Xie Xiaoxu's image became infinitely taller in his heart.

He was able to break the Fourteen Deadly Swords with one move and see through his current condition at a glance. He must be an otherworldly master!

Maybe he is not the fourth young master of Shenjian Shenzhuang at all, but an antique who has lived for a thousand years.

The corner of Xie Xiaoxu's mouth twitched.

Damn it, I’m only seventeen years old, not even eighteen, how can I be a senior?

He said to himself: "The Fifteen Deadly Swords require the first fourteen swords to be activated together in order to truly appear!"

As he spoke, he picked up the sword and began to perform.

Relying on his extraordinary comprehension, although Xie Xiaoxu had never learned the deadly sword technique, he was able to understand the subtleties of this sword technique when fighting with Yan Shisan.

Moreover, Yan Shisan performed the Thirteenth and Fourteenth Swords, which are already considered the more difficult parts of the swordsmanship.

It is also very simple to deduce the first fourteen swords from this.

As Xie Xiaoxu performed the fourteenth sword, his temperament suddenly changed.

From a banished immortal with an extraordinary temperament, he turned into a demon with murderous eyes.

Xie Wangsun was horrified by what he saw.

Is this still my son?

If you didn't know Xie Xiaoxu very well, when you first saw him, you would definitely think he was a monster who had killed countless people and had blood on his hands.

As the successor of the deadly sword technique, Yan Shisan was even more shocked than Xie Wangsun at this moment.

He had practiced sword skills for decades, and the other party could use them as soon as he asked, and his power was even stronger than his.

What kind of monster is this!

At this time, Xie Xiaoxu, who was like a ferocious demon, was extremely powerful, and his whole body was covered by a ball of black demonic energy. The extremely strong murderous aura had condensed into substance at this moment. The black liquid slowly dripped down and fell to the ground, making a hissing sound as it corroded the ground.

"The fifteenth sword!"

Yan Shisan exclaimed, his eyes filled with passion.

Chapter 19: Amazing Sword Intent

Feeling the majestic deathly aura from Xie Xiaoxu, Yan Shisan did not slack off either, and began to comprehend with his eyes closed.

The fifteenth sword is one level higher than the previous fourteen swords.

If this happened under normal circumstances, even if Yan Shisan had outstanding talent and had practiced hard for decades, it would still take at least several years for him to comprehend this last sword.

But this moment is different.

Xie Xiaoxu fully displayed the sword intent of the fifteen swords, and he only needed to imitate the opponent.

The difficulty is more than 70% lower!

At this moment, Xie Xiaoxu was already performing swordsmanship.

The whole person seemed like a god or devil descended to the earth, causing everything around him to change.

A vast aura of death swept across the four directions, the grass and trees withered, and the sky and earth changed color.

It was as if the whole world was shrouded in gray death.

"We've gone too far!"

Xie Xiaoxu, who was immersed in the mystery of swordsmanship, finally reacted.

In fact, the original fifteen swords did not have such terrifying power.

The reason why the killing force was so solid was because he used his spiritual energy to operate this sword technique.

"The murderous aura and the deadly aura are intertwined, and ordinary people really can't control them!"

Even though he was surrounded by such terrifying evil spirit, his mind was not affected in the slightest.

Possessing an extremely profound sword intent, he will not be affected at all even by the strongest hostility.

This is like placing a piece of ancient black magic in ordinary hot water. It will not be affected in any way, and may even cool down the hot water.

The two are not on the same level at all.

Xie Xiaoxu restrained his sword intent, and the demonic energy around him dissipated instantly. The source of cholera that had stirred up the situation disappeared, and everything returned to calm. However, this was still not enough to soothe Xie Wangsun's shaken heart.

Looking at his handsome and elegant son, the owner of Shenjian Villa did not look like the head of a sect at all.

His eyes were wide open, as if their eyeballs were about to fly out of their sockets.

His mouth opened as wide as possible, with an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

It seemed as if most of his life's fear had been directed at his son.

He was a peerless demon just now, but now that aura has disappeared, as if he had never appeared.

On the other side, Yan Shisan was still sitting cross-legged to comprehend. It was his first attempt and he couldn't be as smooth as Xie Xiaoxu.

As the death energy continued to grow stronger, his entire body began to tremble.

After all, Yan Shisan was a man who walked out of hell. He quickly adapted to the erosion of death energy and even used it to his advantage.

The aura on his body began to become more and more terrifying, and an increasingly powerful aura of destruction permeated.

Seeing such a terrifying Yan Shisan, Xie Wangsun immediately became a little worried and said, "If we just let him practice like this, what will we do when his sword skills are perfected?"

Yan Shisan was not here as a guest at the Divine Sword Villa. He came here to challenge the Xie family's swordsmanship.

And from previous encounters, this person has an extremely cold temperament, and is even willing to fight to the death to win.

What a lunatic!

Xie Xiaoxu smiled and comforted: "It's okay! This man Yan Shisan is not a bloodthirsty person, he is just too obsessed with martial arts, father don't have to worry."

"Besides, even if he fully comprehends the fifteenth sword, I have the confidence to defeat him!"

Xie Wangsun heaved a long sigh, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Father believes in you."

The terrifying vision before is still vivid in my mind. That momentum was much stronger than Yan Shisan’s current one.

While the two were talking, Yan Shisan opened his eyes.

There seemed to be no breath of life left in his body, as if he had become the real god of death.

His eyes were filled with death and destruction.

Meeting his gaze, Xie Wangsun felt his soul tremble and was terrified for a moment.

Although he is a master of swordsmanship, if he were to fight Yan Shisan again, he would definitely choose to escape without hesitation.

too frightening.

Even if two masters of the same level of strength meet, they will lose in momentum.

And at this moment, Yan Shisan finally took action.

He pulled out a long black sword from the sword case on his back, and his whole aura was full of vigor.

The vast sword intent swept in all directions like a tide, deliberately avoiding Xie Xiaoxu and Xie Wangsun.

This time he wants to test the sword.

As the sword's will enveloped the world, the sky and earth lost their color, and the surrounding flowers and plants withered and lost their vitality in an instant.

An extreme aura of destruction and death enveloped the entire back mountain.

This aura made the disciples of Shenjian Villa panic-stricken. Those disciples guarding the mountain gate retreated behind the gate, with fear on their faces.