After the kendo is completed, a new daily life will be opened in the present world

Chapter 63 The Shocking Artifact ([-])
Even if An Xian could barely break with Hong Shang [-]/[-], he was still at a disadvantage.

After all, An Xian has been asleep for 800 years, his practice time is not as good as that of the opponent, and he has lost a lot of combat experience. Even if he is regarded as a genius by Luo Xuan, he cannot make up the gap.

However, he also has his advantages. An Xian's sword heart, after his perfection in these years, has reached the extreme, not inferior to Hong Shang's sword raised with flesh and blood.

"You, will you be able to finish your own way?" Hong Shang drew another sword and cut a wound on An Xian's body.

An Xian quickly shot back, "If you can't even go on the path you chose, what kind of swordsman are you!"

"Hahahaha, then you, die here with your determination!" The gray sword intent gathered, and Hong Shang struck with all his strength, as if to cut down with the sword energy that wanted to split the world!
An Xian stared at the sword light, the long sword pointed to the sky!
"Feng Zhi!" An Xian swung out his sword, bursting out with all his sword intent, only this one sword!
In an instant, the high-altitude wind stopped, and Hong Shang felt a burst of silence, the silence of this world!
Even his heart has calmed down!
The silver sword light gently brushed over the gray sword energy, disintegrating it.

"Why!" Hong Shang's eyes were full of shock and anger. He had condensed the sword intent for so many years, and he couldn't even kill the young man in front of him.

"You don't even dare to admit your failure, you just stand still." An Xian calmed down, and the bleeding wound gradually stopped.

"Now, I'm here to defeat you!" An Xian's eyes froze, and the sword intent turned into a sharp blade, wrapping around his body!
"If you can do it, try it!" Hong Shang was furious, swaying the sword light all over the sky.

An Xian stroked the sword with a finger, and the sword's intent soared to the sky. This blow has nothing to hold back!

He himself is like a sharp sword, soaring into the sky, facing countless sword lights.

Even though the sword light was extremely sharp, he managed to dodge it, but cut everything with a sharper blade!
"30 different kinds of power, come and pick it up!" Hong Shang also poured all his blood into the blade.

"Shaxue, the end of the Dao of Killing!" Hong Shang swung the black abyss-like Baizhang sword blade made of sword intent and slashed down in the air. This sword divided the world into two parts.

An Xian just held the long sword firmly, "Then let me cut off this crime!"

"Duanhong!" An Xian's sword blade burst into silver light, and under the oppression like a black screen, two flashes like a bright moon flashed together!

The silver flash shattered the black Baizhang blade with extreme sharpness, the sword energy radiated, and the earth faded.

Hong Shang looked at the sword in astonishment, the silver light was extremely weak in the darkness, like a candle in the wind, but it was this ray of light that even his endless death energy couldn't break through.

He could only watch helplessly as the mirror-smooth blade pierced his heart.

Can't heal, can't heal this wound.

Hong Shang stared blankly at this scene, his almost immortal body could not fight again after feeling the sword light.

"It's over!" An Xian whispered.

Hong Shang tried hard to raise his arm, and wanted to swing the sword for the last time, but it was still in vain.

……

"Maybe in the future, when I'm gone, you should take care of yourself."

……

Hong Shang finally felt the fear, he panted heavily, his pupils dilated.

Don't, don't!
He still wants to live forever, forever and ever!
……

"Since you say you want to be the best swordsman in the world, you must be the best."

……

The girl's face was very blurry, he couldn't see clearly, he couldn't see clearly, the appearance in his memory.

An Xian just drew out his sword, looked at Hong Shang calmly, and watched the man's last struggle.

I lost, is that how I lost?

Hong Shang's eyes widened, but in the end, he still hadn't reached his strongest level...

……

"I hope you will remember that a strong mind is truly powerful. If you choose your own way of swordsmanship, no matter how painful it is, you must persevere. Even if you cry, you must persevere!" the girl said in a preaching tone. .

"Ahhh, how is it possible? I don't know how to cry!" The boy was unconvinced.

The girl smiled, "Hehehe, what should you do if you forget in the future?"

"I, I will never forget." The young man was not determined enough.

……

Hong Shang watched quietly, looking at his past, but he couldn't see clearly.

Because I have never admitted it, I have betrayed my own way, so I can't see clearly?
But now, he just wanted to see the girl's face clearly, this was his last side.

"Perhaps, if you regret it, it's better to say something." An Xian was very calm, he just looked at the dying Hong Shang, and the other party's mood was very strong.

It is difficult to understand what it means to be unclear and unknown.

But An Xian understood, he regretted it, regretted it very much, but he didn't know why he regretted it.

"She may be gone, but it wasn't you who hurt her last? Hong Shang, didn't you betray her trust?" An Xian said, he saw clearly, he saw Hong Shang's thoughts clearly.

Hong Shang was silent, he couldn't say a word.

Yes, I have never, never looked at my own sword squarely, and I can't even see my own decay.

It was clear that an agreement was made, but it was not followed.

She failed her expectations, failed her, her approval, her approval, what was that!

Even if you can't face it directly, isn't she already dead in your heart?

A tear dripped from the corner of Hong Shang's eye.

It would be great if he persisted, and if he persisted, he might still be able to look at her.

"Look up, aren't we friends?" That pleasant voice rang in my ears.

Hong Shang was taken aback for a moment, as if he had returned to the time when they made an agreement many years ago, he raised his head.

I see.

Two lines of tears dripped down.

……

An Xian stood in front of Hong Shang's body, watching in silence. This man has been chasing a twisted path for so many years.

But after all, he has never carried out killing in the world, maybe he still rejects these things in his heart.

An Xian took off his mask. Under the mask, his handsome face was already covered with wrinkles. On his gray face, two lines of tear stains were particularly conspicuous.

An Xian stared at it for a while, then swiped the blade, cutting a square hole in the ground.

He placed Hong Shang's body in it, and then swayed down his sword intent. His sword intent was the opposite of killing and redemption.

Hong Shang's body was already soaked in death energy, and soon turned into ashes.

"I hope you will be redeemed in the end." An Xian said calmly.

Then he walked in the same direction as he came and went, and he planned to go to the underworld first.

There are only ruins and ruins left around, and their confrontation is too terrifying, there is no complete ground for tens of miles around.

An Xian consumed a lot, and the wound couldn't heal for a while. When she came, she was dressed in white, but now it has been dyed red.

He walked through the street, and in the shadows, those aliens and evils only dared to look at him from a distance, and did not dare to approach him at all.

Because, Hong Shang died.

For thousands of years, Hong Shang, one of the four evil spirits, the guy who was feared by countless aliens, has died.

Died at the hands of this extremely young man.

No one dared to act rashly, because they knew that even if An Xian only had [-]% of his strength left, it would be easy to crush them.

……

Hades, Hades.

When entering the city, An Xian was watched by all the envoys, but now he just wants to report to Qin Lu that the task is completed, and then change a set of clothes.

If he went home like this, Jiang Ruoxin would definitely die of anger. He must have felt distressed first, then got very angry and made too many demands.

Well, after going back, it's not impossible to ask her to make a few requests.

An Xian thought about it, and took the elevator to the top floor of the tower, where the King of the Ten Temples Hades worked.

As soon as she got out of the elevator, Qin Lu was already standing at the door of the office waiting.

"You're really good." Qin Lu sighed, "Even Hong Shang was killed."

"It's not easy." An Xian sighed softly. The opponent was a top expert. Since he woke up, he had never encountered such a strong opponent. He almost died.

"Ahem, um, are you here to get the amulet?" Qin Lu led An Xian into the office.

"Well, do you have any suitable clothes? I'll change." An Xian looked around and said.

His emotions seemed to have recovered a bit, and Jiang Ruoxin felt more deeply in his heart.

It must have been influenced by Hong Shang. Although his swordsmanship is deformed, deep down in his heart he still attaches great importance to that important person.

"Well, the set is exactly the same. I guess you must make it like this. Everything has been prepared a long time ago, and the materials used are high-quality." Qin Lu pointed to the bathroom, "There."

An Xian didn't thank her.

Standing in the bathroom, taking off his clothes, his body was full of hideous wounds, but the bleeding had stopped.

He took some water and wiped the blood on his body...

When An Xian came out, Qin Lu sat on the office chair and waited seriously.

"So, what about the amulet?" An Xian changed her clothes and looked much better.

"Well, here, you will definitely not lose out on high-quality materials and world-class craftsmanship." Qin Lu handed him a small box.

An Xian opened it and took a look. It was a silver necklace, very beautiful.

"Then, my mission is over." An Xian picked up the box and left.

"Wait, don't you have any other ideas?" Qin Lu stopped him.

"Do I need any ideas?" An Xian was very calm.

"You just killed this Hong Shang, don't you feel a little famous?" Qin Lu was very surprised.

"No, not at all, it's just sending a poor man away." An Xian shook his head and took a step forward.

"Help me cover up my identity. An ordinary life is enough for me." An Xian said.

"Boom." An Xian left.

Qin Lu took a deep breath, feeling a little helpless, "Oh, it's not that easy, it's really... chic."

(End of this chapter)