The most bullish god in history

Chapter 213 The humble Dugu seeks defeat?I didn't say anything just now [1 more]

Yan Shisan's words were very simple and clear. He has a powerful sword technique, and it is very likely that Fan Qinghui will be killed with one sword, so let Fan Qinghui be more careful.

"you·······"

Even with Fan Qinghui's Qi-nourishing kung fu, she still showed anger at this time.

Not to mention mere Yan Shisan, even great masters like Tiandao Song Que and Ning Daoqi didn't have the strength to kill her instantly.

Yan Shisan had chased and killed Shi Feixuan before, but she couldn't even kill Shi Feixuan, so she wanted to kill her with a sword?
It's really a big joke in the world!

This is contempt for her!
Although her strength is not considered top among Cihang Jingzhai's previous masters, she is also the strength of a top master.

What's more, she is practicing Cihang Sword Code, one of the four great books, even a grand master can fight, let alone a mere Yan Shisan who has just become a grand master.

Others may mistakenly think that Yan Shisan and Dugu Qiubai are perverted swordsman organizations, but Shi Feixuan, who has had contact with Yan Shisan, knows very well that Yan Shisan is a real swordsman, even better than Tiandao Song. Queer is more ruthless.

This is a real swordsman.

Shi Feixuan also told Fan Qinghui about Yan Shisan's true strength.

Fan Qinghui admitted that Yan Shisan was extremely talented, and that under the pressure of Shi Feixuan, he could make a breakthrough and reach a new realm of swordsmanship.

But geniuses are just geniuses.

Genius also needs time to accumulate, realm is one thing, strength is another.

Shi Feixuan's practice of Cihang Sword Art is still higher than her, but Shi Feixuan is no match for her now.

The same goes for Wanwan of the Yinkui Sect. It can be said that he is the most outstanding successor of the Yinkui Sect. However, in the Demon Sect, there are still many masters of the Demon Sect who can suppress Wanwan.

Not to mention now, even Yan Shisan ten years later would not be qualified to say that.

"Om~"

In the next moment, Yan Shisan was like a black lightning bolt, shooting with lightning, flowing in the air like the wind, directly piercing Fan Qinghui's throat.

Fan Qinghui's mood was disturbed, this is his chance to make a move.

"Chong!"

Fan Qinghui drew his sword out, the cold light flickered, and his expression returned to calm.

She didn't panic at all, and her strength surpassed that of Yan Shisan, allowing her to make up for the mistake just now.

"But that's it..."

Looking at the sword's edge like a poisonous snake, Fan Qinghui sneered in his heart.

The swordsmanship in Yan Shisan's hands is indeed top-notch swordsmanship, but it is simply not comparable to the peerless swordsmanship of Cihang Sword Code.

She has at least three methods to defeat Yan Shisan's swordsmanship.

"Shh!"

The blade of the sword in Fan Qinghui's palm flashed, and the whole person disappeared like a cloud.

She seemed to have anticipated the next moment, the sword edge in her palm would turn into an iron nail, firmly nailing the poisonous snake-like sword edge in Yan Shisan's palm.

This battle is coming to an end.

However, for some reason, there was a sense of depression in her heart, and she smelled the breath of death.

she will die?
This is impossible!

"careful!"

At this moment, a figure leaped out from the pavilion, with the sound of a storm tearing through the air, and a hint of eagerness and anxiety in his tone.

"Are you telling me to be careful?"

Fan Qinghui recognized that the owner of the voice was Tiandao Song Que who had a relationship with her once.

Why is she worried?
Is my perception correct, will she die under Yan Shisan's sword technique?

However, she has enough confidence to defeat Yan Shisan's swordsmanship.

Even if a top master of the same realm as her uses this sword technique, she is confident that she can break through it easily.

However, at this moment, Fan Qinghui's pupils shrank suddenly, and she felt horrified in her heart. She found that the poisonous snake transformed into a sword in Yan Shisan's palm had undergone a strange change.

The poisonous snake has undergone a metamorphosis, as if rising out of the devil's abyss, turning into a poisonous dragon...

Absolute stillness, incomparable dead silence.

Fan Qinghui couldn't feel the sound of the outside world, she couldn't hear the people's discussion in the square, she couldn't hear Song Que, the Heavenly Sword who was flying to save her, the world seemed to stand still, including her.

No, there is another one shaking, that is the sword in Yan Shisan's palm.

Fan Qinghui couldn't help showing a horrified expression on her face. She suddenly found herself as if she had fallen into an endless hell. The sword in her hand was dead, and everything around her was cut off from life.

The sword in Yan Shisan's hand became the harvest of the god of death. This sword could pierce her throat and split her chest at any time.

This is a sword of death.

However, the sword of death hesitated, it was at a standstill.

Because, the owner of this sword also had an expression of fear on his face.

Yan Shisan found that he really couldn't control the No.15 sword. This is the real sword of death. If the sword comes out, someone must die.

He is hesitating, this sword technique will only bring destruction and death, should he let the sword technique die with him, or stab out this sword technique of death?
In the end, Yan Shisan stabbed Fan Qinghui's throat with his sword. There are many stronger people and swordsmen than him in this world. He cannot die.

If he died, he would feel endless unwillingness in his heart.

He is not the strongest swordsman yet, how can he die?

Jianfeng was like a ray of death, getting closer and closer to Fan Qinghui.

But Fan Qinghui seemed to be dead, standing there motionless, waiting for the sword edge to slash her throat.

"cut!"

There was a burst of shouting, and the soaring saber energy turned into a long river of saber energy, and slashed towards the sword in Yan Shisan's palm.

He could actually kill Yan Shisan. This No.15 sword is the essence of Yan Shisan's swordsmanship. As long as Yan Shisan is killed, the sword of death will also be destroyed.

However, he couldn't bear it!
Such a swordsmanship, such a swordsman, how could he disappear so quickly?
If you want to die, you have to die by his knife in the real decisive battle with him.

"Chong!"

Although the long knife and the sword of death did not collide, they made a metal-like impact sound. The long knife and the sword of death seemed to collide together. Death zone.

Yan Shisan's No.15 sword did not really stop time, but formed a terrifying artistic conception of death, directly hitting people's souls.

Ordinary swordsmen just immerse themselves in a certain artistic conception, or let the opponent feel a certain artistic conception, disturbing the opponent, but Yan Shisan's No.15 sword completely immerses the opponent and the surrounding environment in the feeling of death. Mood, unable to extricate themselves.

Fan Qinghui completely lost herself and was controlled by the breath of death and destruction. Even Yan Shisan herself was controlled by the mood of death and destruction.

Otherwise, how could a mere sword move influence Yan Shisan?
Because, if he wanted to use No.15 sword, he would have this kind of death mood.

"Oh!"

Song Que of the Heavenly Saber himself is a great master and a top swordsman, coupled with his sudden attack, he successfully knocked out the sword in Yan Shisan's hand.

However, after the sword left Yan Shisan's hand, it seemed to be still alive, trembling violently, piercing Fan Qinghui's abdomen like a black lightning bolt.

"Wow~"

Everyone looked at the scene in the square in shock. From Yan Shisan swinging his sword out, to the day sword Song Que intervening, the onlookers hadn't reacted yet.

They never expected that Fan Qinghui, the head of Cihang Jingzhai, would not be able to catch Yan Shisan's sword that suddenly appeared.

Now they can see that Fan Qinghui will not only be unable to catch it, but will even die.

If Song Que, the Heavenly Saber, hadn't come to rescue him, Fan Qinghui would surely have died.

"Before you can control this sword, it is best not to make this sword again."

Tiandao Song Que picked up Fan Qinghui who fell to the ground and passed out, gave Yan Shisan a word, and flew away.

Because, he had a very obvious premonition that even if he faced that kind of death mood, he might be affected.

But Yan Shisan was interrupted by him this time, and he didn't kill anyone, so he was lucky enough to wake up.

However, next time, if Yan Shisan really kills someone, Yan Shisan will be controlled by the mood of death and become a puppet who only knows how to kill, completely losing himself.

Yan Shisan still had some fear on his face, he picked up the sword on the ground, and walked back slowly.

No one dared to say a word of accusation.

The Sky Saber Song Que seemed to have stopped Yan Shisan, and his strength was stronger than Yan Shisan. However, Yan Shisan could kill Fan Qinghui in seconds with a single strike, but the Sky Saber Song Que couldn't!

And how many people in the whole world are stronger than Fan Qinghui?
"This time we're in big trouble!"

In the pavilion, Zhu Yuyan, who thought she was just going through the motions and didn't even need to show up, looked extremely heavy.

She never expected that Fan Qinghui, who was not much different in strength from hers, would be instantly killed by Yan 13.

A month or two ago, Yan Shisan was only ahead of Shi Feixuan.

Dugu Qiubai, who is also organized by the perverted swordsman, what level will his strength reach?
"Master, Dugu Qiubai is also a top swordsman genius, surpassing any swordsman I have ever seen before."

Wanwan on the side couldn't help reminding again.

She had never seen a person with the same superb swordsmanship as Dugu Qiubai, who was clearly capable of defeating her, but deliberately let her take more shots.

She used the Heavenly Demon Ribbon, and the opponent used swordsmanship to break her Heavenly Demon Ribbon.

She used the demon clone, and the opponent used swordsmanship to destroy her demon clone.

She used the Sou Xin sword technique, and the opponent used the sword technique to break her Sou Xin sword technique.

·······
After the battle with Dugu Qiubai, she was beaten to the point of self-doubt.

She felt that whatever moves she used were full of flaws in Dugu Qiubai's eyes, maybe her existence was a flaw.

Even with her superior intelligence and surly temper, Dugu Qiu defeated her without temper.

You make a move, he breaks a move, 360 degrees, no dead angle restraint.

If it was another person, the heart of martial arts would probably be abolished.

Dugu Qiubai stepped out, his face was calm, his breath was peaceful, and there was no wave in the ancient well.

As soon as his figure appeared, he immediately attracted everyone's attention. Even Zhu Yuyan, who flew down from the pavilion, was watched by no one.

They were all listening carefully, listening to Dugu Qiubai's first sentence.

The opening remarks of Ximen Chuixue and Yan Shisan raised the force to the sky, allowing them to emulate one or two in future martial arts competitions.

Dugu Qiubai, who looks older in front of him, is probably even a master of pretense, better than the previous two.

"It's been too long since I chased and killed the disciples of your sect. I'm happy to see Lie Xin, so please don't blame me."

However, when Dugu Qiubai opened his mouth, everyone was stunned.

Why are the words so ordinary?Still so humble?
Is this a member of the swordsman metamorphosis organization?

It can't be fake, right?
"I practiced swordsmanship at the age of five, and I have achieved success in seven years. I have not met an opponent so far. It has been more than fifty years. Today, I only want to lose."

Dugu Qiubai's face remained unchanged, and he continued.

His tone was very calm, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.

After the overcast, "······".

Around the audience, "...".

One sentence pretends to be three pussies!
They started practicing swords at the age of five, and when they were five, they were still wearing crotch pants.

Everyone knows you're a genius, so you wouldn't show off like that, would you?
Success in seven years, doesn't it mean that he was a first-class master at the age of 12?

Some of them haven't started learning martial arts yet.

If you haven't met an opponent for more than 50 years, isn't it invincible? It's been more than [-] years?

(End of this chapter)