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

Yan Shisan and Xie Xiaofeng smiled at each other, sighed at the same time, and murmured to themselves as if they were in sync:

"Thanks to that person, otherwise, you and I would never have the chance to meet in this life..."

After saying that, Yan Shisan's eyes suddenly changed, and his gaze became extremely sharp. He looked at Xie Xiaofeng like an eagle, and said softly:

"You haven't held a sword for three years, Xie Xiaofeng, your skills won't decline, right?"

Chapter 1200 Yan Shisan’s obsession!

After hearing Yan Shisan's words, Xie Xiaofeng's eyes flashed with a sharp look, and the corners of his mouth raised a faint arc. His pale fingers gently brushed across the stone table and said softly:

"Brother Yan, after going through so much, are you still thinking about competing with Xie?"

Yan Shisan nodded without any hesitation and answered very seriously:

"Brother Xie, after going through so many hardships, I have let go of the obsession in my heart, but I still miss the sword in your hand."

"Anyway, please let me see the undefeated sword of the Third Young Master of the Divine Sword, Xie Xiaofeng!"

Upon hearing this, Xie Xiaofeng fell into silence. After a long while, he smiled bitterly and muttered to himself:

"Undefeated!?"

"What invincible sword? In front of that Su Jianxian, how can it be invincible? They are just a bunch of pathetic creatures."

After saying that, Xie Xiaofeng raised his head, a hint of fighting spirit appeared in his eyes for the first time in a long time, and he said softly:

"Brother Yan, Xie Xiaofeng admires your persistence over the years. For your persistence, Xie is willing to draw his sword again and fight with you with all his strength!"

Upon hearing this, Yan Shisan's eyes quietly sparkled with unprecedented joy, and his whole body seemed to be rejuvenated. For the first time in his life, his eyes, which had always been dark like a deep pool, seemed to be flickering with fire.

That was the fighting spirit that had been dormant for many years, now burning fiercely.

Ever since Yan Shisan held the sword at a young age, he knew that he would be the best among swordsmen.

And the fact was just as he expected. Since he stepped into the martial arts world, he defeated countless masters with his Thirteen Deadly Swords and earned the reputation of a deadly swordsman.

By then, all the light in the world will still be shining by another person.

That was the third young master of the Excalibur Villa, the peerless swordsman known as the King of Swords, Xie Xiaofeng.

Since then, Yan Shisan has always regarded Xie Xiaofeng as his lifelong goal and has worked hard to surpass him.

In order to fulfill this dream, Yan Shisan did not hesitate to fight with various swordsmen in the world, just to hone and perfect his deadly sword skills. From this, based on the thirteenth sword, he gradually realized the deadly fourteenth sword.

After comprehending and mastering the fourteenth sword, Yan Shisan thought that his swordsmanship had been perfected, so he went to the Divine Sword Villa to challenge Xie Xiaofeng for a duel.

However, years of hard work were in vain.

The news of Xie Xiaofeng's death was like a bolt from the blue, making Yan Shisan feel a despair even greater than death.

He will never be able to defeat Xie Xiaofeng again in his life.

Because the other person is already dead.

And now, this dream that had originally died has been revived in Yan Shisan's heart after meeting Xie Xiaofeng.

He finally had the chance to have a real fight with the most perfect opponent he had been dreaming of for years.

This was undoubtedly a huge surprise for Yan Shisan, and also an opportunity to resolve his obsession.

"Hahaha!"

"it is good!"

Thinking of this, the usually indifferent Yan Shisan suddenly laughed out loud. His laughter was so hearty that it seemed as if all the resentment of many years had disappeared in one day. He seemed very happy.

At this moment, tears flickered faintly in Yan Shisan's eyes, which was very different from his usual cold and icy image, but revealed an unprecedented carefree and heroic spirit.

Chapter 1201 There are three million sword immortals in the sky, and you must bow your head when you meet him!

"Come, fight with me!"

Yan Shisan's eyes were as bright as lightning, and there seemed to be flames burning in his eyes. He had completely changed his previous cold and icy image. Now he was like an active volcano that was about to erupt.

how many years?

Yan Shisan has been longing for this battle for too long!

He slowly stood up, and before he knew it, his pale hand had already rested on the famous sword Gu Du that had accompanied him for many years.

On the inky black scabbard, thirteen bright pearls shone brightly like stars in the night sky, flashing a cold light, as if they also knew the mood of their owner, and made low sword sounds.

An indescribable icy sword intent spread out in all directions like heavy snow, containing an extremely pure icy murderous intent. It was the ultimate sword intent of death condensed from Yan Shisan's many years of practicing deadly sword techniques.

Feeling the icy cold murderous intent, Xie Xiaofeng's handsome face showed a touch of emotion for the first time, and a hint of fighting spirit flashed in his eyes. He said with emotion:

"Such a domineering sword intention!"

"As expected of Brother Yan, there is no one else in the entire martial arts world who can possess such a pure Death Sword Intent!"

Yan Shisan heard this and gave a bitter smile. Another person's shadow quietly emerged in his mind, and he muttered to himself:

"To say something like that only shows that you haven't seen that man's swordsmanship yet."

"The fatal sword used by the Su Jianxian is the real killing sword from hell. Even if I practice for a few more decades, I am afraid I will not be able to see his back..."

Hearing this, Xie Xiaofeng's heart trembled, and the picturesque figure in white quietly appeared in his mind, just like the pressure he felt when facing the sword intent that seemed like the mighty power of heaven.

"Alas, I miscalculated."

Xie Xiaofeng sighed, a hint of sadness appeared in his eyes, he smiled bitterly, and said helplessly:

"Come to think of it, in the way of swordsmanship, no matter what kind of sword intent one has, who can compare to that person?"

"Perhaps Jianghu Baixiaosheng's comment about him is the most appropriate!"

"There are three million sword immortals in the sky, and you have to bow your head when you meet him!"

Hearing this extremely domineering evaluation, Yan Shisan's expression was also moved. After being silent for a long time, he suddenly chuckled and said with relief:

"He is a sword immortal, a true celestial being."

"We are just ordinary people, just swordsmen in the martial arts world. Why should we compare ourselves with those immortals?"

"Today, let us two swordsmen, you and I, compete with each other here and now!"

"I have my wish, but I don't dare to ask for my ears!"

Hearing this, Xie Xiaofeng's handsome face showed a carefree look, and he laughed heartily.

"Today, you and I will have a good fight here!"

After saying that, Xie Xiaofeng seemed to have thought of something. His eyes swept across the bone poison sword in Yan Shisan's hand. A hint of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he muttered to himself:

"It's a pity that I threw my sword into the bottom of the river myself. I don't know where it is now..."

When Yan Shisan heard this, a faint smile suddenly appeared on his usually cold and pale face, and then he raised his hand and grabbed a thatched hut in the distance.

Suddenly, there was a roar of true energy, and then, a wooden box suddenly emerged from the thatched house in the distance! .

Chapter 1202 Xie family’s magic sword returns to its original owner!

A faint smile appeared on Yan Shisan's face, and then he waved his hand and threw the long wooden box to Xie Xiaofeng.

"Do you still recognize this?"

Xie Xiaofeng took the wooden box, and for some reason, his heart trembled, and a familiar feeling of reunion after a long separation quietly came to his mind.

At this moment, he had already guessed what was in the box, and opened the wooden box with trembling hands.

What was stored in it was an ancient and majestic long sword. The sword was three feet and seven inches long and had a simple shape. Although it was not very gorgeous, it had a primitive beauty of the pre-Qin period.

It is the Xie family's divine sword that has been passed down in the Divine Sword Villa for many years.

This sword was officially taken over by Xie Xiaofeng from his father Xie Wangsun when he was thirteen.

This also means that from then on, Xie Xiaofeng took over the responsibility of managing Shenjian Villa and became the real person in charge of Shenjian Villa, and was feared by the world as the Third Young Master of Shenjian.

This Xie family magic sword not only witnessed the rise and prosperity of the Divine Sword Villa, but also witnessed the rise and fall of the Sword God Xie Xiaofeng. It is definitely Xie Xiaofeng's most familiar partner.

But when all hope was lost, Xie Xiaofeng threw the magic sword into the river in order to completely break the shackles and restraints.

He originally thought that the sword would sink to the bottom of the river, disappear into darkness and vanish without a trace, but Xie Xiaofeng never expected that the sword would now be returned to its original owner and back in his hands.

"How did this sword end up in your hand?"

Xie Xiaofeng forced himself to suppress his inner excitement, and asked Yan Shisan with curiosity in his eyes.

The latter simply replied calmly:

"I was collecting information about you all over the world, and then I accidentally met a sword seller on the way. He fished your sword out of the river. I bought it from him and kept it with me ever since."

Hearing this, Xie Xiaofeng showed some gratitude in his eyes. His fingertips gently stroked the scabbard of the Xie family's magic sword. After a long time, he slowly spoke:

"Thank you, Brother Yan."

"I have disappeared for many years. Even my father thought I was dead. Only Brother Yan has been searching for me for many years. I am really ashamed of myself."

"If you don't report this, Xie will definitely use all his strength today to compete with you for victory!"

Hearing this, Yan Shisan laughed heartily, his eyes sparkling, his laughter was unrestrained and heroic, sweeping away all the resentment in his heart for many years. He just felt very happy and overjoyed, and said heroically:

"As it should be, as it should be!"

"Yan Shisan has been pursuing me for many years, Brother Xie, please don't let me down!"

Xie Xiaofeng stood with a sword in hand, his handsome face full of confidence, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and said proudly:

"Except for that Su Jianxian, Xie has never been defeated in his life, so please rest assured, Brother Yan!"

Amidst the deafening laughter, Yan Shisan and Xie Xiaofeng looked at each other, their eyes full of admiration.

And in the next moment, as if they had telepathic connection, the two of them drew their swords at the same time in perfect harmony.

Clang!

Accompanied by two sword sounds that sounded almost simultaneously, like dragon roars, the Xie family's magic sword and the bone poison sword were unsheathed together.

Two dazzling sword beams, as dazzling as meteors, suddenly crossed the void in a flash of lightning, and a sound like dragon roars and tiger howls broke out.

A world-shaking war is about to begin! .

Chapter 1203 Duel between top swordsmen!

Swish!

In the void, two rays of light intersected and crossed each other, as if thunder in the sky ignited fire in the earth. When the figures crossed, there seemed to be flashes of flames and lightning, which looked dazzling.

Xie Xiaofeng's sword flew like a star, unstoppable, and Yan Shisan's blade shone coldly, fierce and domineering.

The battle between the two top swordsmen of the time was like two dragons fighting and dancing in the air. In the flash of lightning, there was a strange beauty.

It was just a clash of swords, but it had already unleashed a terrifying pressure that made people shudder. The sharp and domineering sword energy whistled in all directions like a storm, turning all the grass, trees, bamboo and stones that it touched along the way into dust.

One can imagine how terrifying the sword energy of the two men is!

You know, many years ago, Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan were already famous top swordsmen in the martial arts world.

His fame is no less than that of Ximen Chuixue, Ye Gucheng and others today, and he may even catch up with the peerless swordsman, the great hero Yan Nantian...

After experiencing training that was like a rebirth for each of them, both of them had elevated their state of mind and swordsmanship to a level far beyond what they had been before, almost reaching another level, and becoming infinitely stronger than before.

Not to mention this corner of the Ming Dynasty martial arts world, even if you look at the martial arts world as a whole, he can definitely be considered a top master in the first echelon.

Such a confrontation between two peerless swordsmen is definitely a rare sight, even in the hundred-year history of martial arts.

It is even more rare than the decisive battle between Ximen Chuxue and Ye Gucheng on the top of the Forbidden City!

After all, today's Yan Shisan and Xie Xiaofeng can be said to be reborn. Both their realm and swordsmanship are far superior to the two protagonists who fought at the top of the Forbidden City.

Even with Su Liu's arrogant personality, he still looked at Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan differently. It is conceivable how terrifying the sword talents of these two guys are.

At this moment, whether it is Yan Shisan who has achieved his wish, or Xie Xiaofeng who has gained enlightenment, they have both reached the peak of their fighting power in their lives, which can be said to be the best state they have ever had.

Therefore, this battle is bound to be earth-shattering!

In an instant, the figures of the two people just crossed each other, and it was as if hundreds of sword beams intersected with each other, as if they had fought thousands of times in an instant.

With the mortal eyes, it is impossible to discern their moves. All we can see are chaotic and flickering sword shadows.

In just a few breaths, the figures of Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan fell from mid-air to the ground. The sword energy leaked out during the fight between the two men alone destroyed most of the green bamboo forest.

It is really hard to imagine what kind of terrifying sword energy was unleashed by the two people in the center of the battlefield!

Clang!

Seeing sparks bursting and sword lights flickering, it was another head-on fight. Yan Shisan and Xie Xiaofeng's long swords were against each other. Light flowed on the sword tips and sword energy was everywhere, but the battle situation seemed to be evenly matched and no one could do anything to the other.