Martial Arts: 10,000 times return, accept Xiaolongnu as apprentice at the beginning

There was only a clanging sound of a sword, like the howling of a ghost, and then a flash of black light, and the Bone Poison Sword was unsheathed.

Yan Shisan pointed his sword directly at Su Liu and said loudly:

"please!"

Su Liu held the water sword in his hand, smiling.

"Draw out your sword."

Yan Shisan narrowed his eyes slightly and didn't say anything.

"it is good!"

Before he finished his words, a sharp sword sound was heard, and a flash of lightning appeared in the air. The sword light broke through the air like a long cold lightning and shot out.

The inky black sword light flashed like lightning.

In a flash, it had crossed the void and headed straight towards Su Liu!

Once the sword is out, it will chase away the soul and kill!

Yan Shisan’s first move was a killing move.

This sword was none other than his world-famous killing sword, the Thirteen Deadly Swords!

At this moment, Su Liu only felt a cold electric shock coming at him.

Although it was just a flash of sword light, it contained extremely pure murderous intent. A breathtaking chill whistled over, almost covering Su Liu's entire body!

What a fast sword!

This sword move is not some exquisite and wonderful move.

There is only one word, and that is kill!

A sword pierces the heart, just to take the life!

Since entering the martial arts world, Su Liu has seen many swordsmen in the world.

Wang Chongyang's swordsmanship is magnificent and majestic, like the stars in the sky, upright and majestic, and also like the Milky Way, vast and unstoppable.

Dugu Qiubai's swordsmanship, while having endless changes, has also returned to its original simplicity. It can be said that he has achieved both simplicity and complexity to the extreme, and has exhausted all the exquisiteness of the swordsmanship in the world.

But Yan Shisan's Thirteen Deadly Swords are completely different from the first two sword techniques.

His swordsmanship is pure and clean, tempered in the Shura Purgatory, without any impurities. All his moves and sword intent are just one word.

kill!

Heaven created all things to nourish man, but man has nothing to repay Heaven. Kill kill kill kill kill kill kill!

The swiftness of his sword moves and the domineering sword intent even moved Su Liu a little. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "What a deadly sword! It's really extraordinary!"

At this moment, the dark sword light like cold lightning had already crossed the void and came in front of Su Liu.

The unpredictable and sharp black sword energy caused the air to rub, producing sharp whistling sounds, which sounded as mournful and terrifying as the crying of a ghost to everyone's ears.

The sword was struck out with such astonishing power.

Everyone present couldn't help but change color with horror.

Lin Pingzhi's face was pale and his clenched hands trembled slightly.

He believed that after obtaining the Black Iron Heavy Sword and the Black Book, his strength had already been considered quite good.

But after seeing Yan Shisan's Thirteen Deadly Swords, a trace of fear suddenly emerged in Lin Pingzhi's heart for the first time in a long time, and even his body was trembling slightly.

How can ordinary people resist such a terrifying magic sword?

But, how could his master Su Liu be just a mortal?

At the moment when the dark sword light was about to pierce.

Su Liu still didn't move, but he shook his wrist quietly, and the slender water sword in his palm roared out like a silver dragon from the sky.

The dazzling sword light was like the claws of a dragon, suddenly tearing the air, shooting like lightning, and the sword force was like a tide, as if condensing into a misty water cloud, instantly eliminating the dark sword light into nothingness.

"There's no need to use this kind of tentative sword move again."

"Show me what you're really capable of!"

Hearing this, Yan Shisan was not angry but happy, and sneered;

"as you wish!"

Before he finished speaking, his body turned into a stream of light, as if merging with the sword in his hand, and he roared out like a black dragon, heading straight for Su Liu.

Others haven't arrived yet.

Layer upon layer of murderous aura has already swept out like an overwhelming force.

Feeling the cold and sinister sword intent, Su Liu chuckled and drew his sword to meet it.

"Well done!"

Ding!

The inky black Bone Poison Sword and the Tianshui Invisible Sword collided in mid-air. When the swords collided, it was like two lightning bolts colliding with each other, and arcs of fire and light exploded continuously.

The next moment, as if they had telepathic connection, the two of them swung out their swords almost at the same time.

I saw two sword lights rising into the sky like two dragons, and the mighty sword energy exploded in all directions like a storm.

Even though he was dozens of feet away, Wei Wuya also felt a chill all over his body. His old face was blown by the strong wind and he actually felt the pain as if it was being cut by a knife. He couldn't help but turn pale with horror.

"This Taoist priest is actually a great master who is no less capable than Yan Shisan!"

He never expected that this Taoist priest in white, who always had a smile on his face and looked harmless and followed Yao Yue, would actually have such mysterious martial arts skills.

For a moment, Wei Wuya was in a state of confusion. His plan was completely disrupted. He couldn't help but curse inwardly:

"Damn it, where on earth did this monster come from?!"

"Yan Shisan, Yan Shisan, please don't let me down!"

And at this moment, on the Cliff of Broken Love.

The sword fighting between Su Liu and Yan Shisan gradually became more exciting.

The two men fought fast, the men were like flying fairies and their swords were like shooting stars.

All that was heard was the clanging sound of metal clashing, followed by a series of lightning explosions. The scene was extremely shocking, and it looked as if two dragons, one black and one green, were fighting each other.

Stirring up the rivers and seas, turning the earth upside down.

Under the surging sword energy, it actually burst apart, causing ripples in the void.

The sharp sword energy whizzed out and swept in all directions, even crushing all the fallen leaves, flying flowers, bamboos, rocks and trees within a radius of several feet into powder.

Everyone present, whether it was the Toothless Warriors or the Twelve Constellations, were all horrified and stood there in amazement.

These people probably never imagined in their dreams that there would be such swordsmanship and such swordsmen in the world.

Forget about facing these two ghostly men head-on. Just the sword energy leaked out when Su Liu and Yan Shisan were fighting was enough to strangle them to ashes!

Even Yao Yue was a little silent.

A hint of heaviness appeared on her flawless face.

She had to admit that this swordsman named Yan Shisan was indeed an incredible grandmaster and was qualified to be her opponent.

If Wei Wu Ya had the help of Yan Shisan, plus the three hundred Wu Ya warriors and the twelve constellations, even if Yao Yue fought with all her strength, it would be difficult for her to win.

For a moment, Yao Yue felt an unprecedented sense of relief.

"Fortunately, there is this stinky Taoist priest here."

She turned her gaze towards the figure in snow-white clothes, and a charming smile appeared on her lips.

"It seems that I have good luck!"

hum!

At this moment, this sword fight gradually reached its climax.

Yan Shisan's eyes became increasingly darker, like two eternal cold ponds, and the dark magic sword in his hand contained an indescribable terrifying sword intent.

The first twelve swords have been used up.

And next.

What should be taken is the legendary Thirteen Deadly Swords.

Yan Shisan's face was as gloomy as water. He let out a low roar, then swung his sword in his backhand and stabbed at an odd and indescribable angle.

"Take my sword!"

The sword light was dark, like a poisonous dragon, like cold lightning, like a flash of evil light, like a flower of death...

A cold and merciless breath of death burst out instantly.

It seemed as if even the world was silent.

Thirteen Deadly Swords.

This strange sword technique seemed to be born only for killing.

Especially the thirteenth sword.

If the first twelve swords were still sword moves, then the thirteenth sword was already close to the Tao.

A flower of death is about to bloom.

Facing the thirteenth sword, even someone as arrogant as Su Liu 970 had a slightly solemn look in his eyes.

There was a gleam of light in his eyes, and he seemed to be serious. The Tianshui sword in his hand suddenly burst into a dazzling light.

This sword is like clear light, flowing clouds, a startled wild geese, and a blue dragon, with countless changes.

In the end, they merged into one, transformed into a ray of divine light, and flew straight to the point where Yan Shisan's sword power was the strongest, the sword light was the brightest, and the murderous intent was the strongest.

"Nine Swords of Dugu, Sword Breaking Style!"

A sword flew like a star, piercing through the air.

This stab was as fast as a meteor chasing the moon and as fierce as a thunderbolt. When it passed through the void, it actually caused a loud thunderclap!

Dugu Nine Swords, can break all the swords in the world!

clang!

With one sword, everything is destroyed!

The brilliant divine light tore through the dark sword light.

The Thirteen Deadly Swords were broken by Su Liu with one sword.

Yan Shisan's face was pale, and the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly, but his eyes were filled with an unprecedented sense of joy, and his voice was hoarse.

"Come again!"

"I'm not defeated yet!"

With a low roar, Yan Shisan held the sword horizontally and slowly stabbed towards Su Liu at an extremely strange and slow speed.

This sword had neither the exquisiteness of the moves nor the sharpness and terrifying momentum.

Even a third-rate swordsman who has just entered the martial arts world can draw his sword much faster than this one.

However, it was this extremely slow sword that made great masters like Yao Yue and Wei Wuya all change their expressions, and even showed a bit of horror in their eyes.

"This... is the fourteenth sword!?"

"After the Thirteen Deadly Swords, there is actually a Fourteenth Sword!?"

If the thirteenth sword just now was still a budding flower of death, then the fourteenth sword was already a blooming mandragora flower.

It symbolizes the purest form of death and destruction.

This sword has already reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the world.

Even Su Liu's eyes showed some emotion.

In the original novel, Yan Shisan only figured out the fourteenth sword after being enlightened by Xie Xiaofeng.

Unexpectedly, after the battle with Su Liu today.

Yan Shisan unexpectedly made a breakthrough in the middle of the battle and figured out the fourteenth sword on his own.