The melon-eating swordsman in the ancient dragon world.

Chapter 539 Xie Xiaofeng's foreseeable future

The Thirteen Deadly Swords show the change from movement to stillness.

The Fourteenth Deadly Sword is the essence of the Thirteen Deadly Swords, and it represents the ultimate transition from stillness to movement with just one sword.

This sword technique is one of the rarest in the world. When Tie Kaicheng used this move, he killed Wan Ningzi of the Hainan Sword School with one sword, and the opponent couldn't even fight back.

Most people will die when facing this sword!
But Xie Xiaofeng is not an ordinary person. Even though this sword technique is a peerless sword technique, his sword technique and adaptability are also top-notch in the world.

His thoughts are faster than his sword!
Just when Yan Shisan thrust out the sword, Xie Xiaofeng's swordsmanship had already changed from a strong wind to a gentle breeze, from a torrent to a light spring. He should not have been able to block the sword, but he did.

There was wind in a place where there should have been no wind.

Water is flowing where there should be no water.

Xie Xiaofeng's swordsmanship seemed to be able to adjust according to his opponent's swordsmanship, without any omissions or flaws.

but……

Is it really?

Xie Xiaofeng thought that Yan Shisan's deadly fourteenth sword was his backup plan. Just when the poisonous dragon had broken through the water and was about to bite Xie Xiaofeng's throat, the tip of Xie Xiaofeng's sword suddenly appeared at the seven-inch mark of the poisonous dragon.

The poisonous dragon was nailed to death, and Yan Shisan's sword skills had come to an end.

Xie Xiaofeng's eyes lit up, this battle was about to end.

But at this moment, Xie Xiaofeng suddenly found that the poisonous dragon under his sword shook its body, and then the poisonous dragon that was supposed to be nailed to death changed.

The poisonous dragon turned into a poisonous dragon!
The seven-inch area is not the poisonous dragon's weakness at all!
The poisonous dragon had broken free from the sword that had turned into a nail, and its entire body had soared into the sky, covering the sky and blocking out the sun. It was pressing towards Xie Xiaofeng with dark clouds and an ominous aura.

Xie Xiaofeng found that he could not move. He was completely suppressed by the poisonous dragon and could not move.

There was extreme fear in Xie Xiaofeng's eyes.

He couldn't imagine that Yan Shisan's Thirteen Deadly Swords would have this change. Although he just felt that the Fourteenth Deadly Sword might not be the end, but in a short period of time, no matter how talented he was, he would not be able to face the Fifteenth Sword.

His sword had been pressed under the poisonous dragon.

His men have been exposed to the poisonous dragon.

This poisonous dragon is the symbol of Yan Shisan’s long sword. This poisonous dragon symbolizes death!

Xie Xiaofeng knew that this was not an illusion.

In addition to the spiritual pressure of the sword intent of death, Yan Shisan's own sword force also suppressed his long sword.

Therefore, even if Xie Xiaofeng could break free from Yan Shisan's artistic conception of combining movement and stillness, his own changes had already reached their limit.

Yan Shisan's sword could break his chest or pierce his throat at any time!
"Is this what death feels like?"

Xie Xiaofeng's entire life flashed through his mind like a kaleidoscope. The extreme fear he had just felt had turned into ruthless indifference.

Because he was desperate.

So Xie Xiaofeng prepared to die, and he even closed his eyes, "All the grudges in this world have nothing to do with me anymore."

The next moment, Xie Xiaofeng felt a chill in his throat, but the dark clouds and the atmosphere of death that had just filled the sky had disappeared.

"what's the situation?"

When Xie Xiaofeng opened his eyes, he saw the tip of Yan Shisan's sword hovering three inches in front of his throat, and then in a flash, the sword was sheathed.

Seeing this scene, Xie Xiaofeng's pupils shrank and he was very shocked.

The sword just now was as powerful as a thousand-foot-high wall and unstoppable. It had accumulated strength to the extreme. Once it was stabbed out, the result would be earth-shattering. No matter what, this sword should kill me.

But Yan Shisan actually stopped!
"You lost." Yan Shisan said lightly.

Xie Xiaofeng had a blank expression on his face, but his hands had begun to tremble and he was beginning to collapse.

He has never lost since he was ten years old. His reputation has been tied to the honor of Excalibur Villa. He has never thought that he would lose, and he will never allow himself to fail.

He couldn't face the disappointed eyes of his family, and he couldn't imagine the consequences of his failure.

He wants to die!
But the moment he thought of death, he remembered what Yan Shisan had just said.

If he died, did it mean he couldn't afford to lose?

"Look at the trembling sword tip. He can't even hold the sword steadily. You can see how much of a blow he suffered." Tie Kaicheng's mocking voice suddenly sounded, "Does this count as losing both the sword and his dignity?"

Xie Xiaofeng gritted his teeth. He felt that he should have fought to the death with Tie Kaicheng in that small town that day. The oath of not taking the initiative to fight did not have to be strictly followed.

But Xie Xiaofeng was Xie Xiaofeng after all. He calmed down almost instantly and no longer had any lingering feelings about Tie Kaicheng's ridicule. Instead, he calmly accepted the result.

"I lost." Xie Xiaofeng finally spoke.

As soon as the words came out, everyone was shocked.

There was a hint of loneliness in Hua Yukun's eyes. Xie Fenghuang didn't know whether she should cry for the defeat of the Xie family, or laugh for the failure of the person who defeated her husband.

Zen Master Tianming and Taoist Yuzhu both sighed, as if they saw the end of an era and the beginning of a new one.

Shopkeeper Xie breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Xie Xiaofeng with kindness in his eyes.

Xie Wangsun still had a blank expression on his face, but the relaxed corners of his mouth ultimately revealed his thoughts and feelings. Compared to the glory of the Xie family, he cared more about his son.

Yan Shisan looked at Xie Xiaofeng with a hint of smile in his eyes, "Don't you want to die?"

The sword in Xie Xiaofeng's hand was no longer shaking. He pushed it lightly and put it back into the scabbard.

He looked at the black-sheathed long sword in his hand and sighed, "It should be in the same place as that plaque, covered by a black cloth, never to see the light of day."

Yan Shisan said, "Maybe there are still people among your descendants who can be used."

Xie Xiaofeng shook his head, "But this sword brings not only glory, but also the pressure of taking lives."

Xie Xiaofeng looked at Tie Kaicheng and said, "I will no longer care about the grudge between you and Tianzun."

Tie Kaicheng nodded, "Then do as we agreed. You return to Shenjian Villa and marry all the women you slept with before. You will have fun day and night, except Murong Qiudi."

Although everyone around had heard this rumor to some extent, when Tie Kaicheng said it again, they still felt like their brains were not enough.

Xie Xiaofeng was stunned. "I said I don't care anymore. I lost. I have no right to care anymore!"

Tie Kaicheng said as a matter of course, "So you must keep your promise even more. Don't forget what we said in the town before."

"You said yourself that you were willing to do anything to resolve the feud between Murong Qiudi and me." Tie Kaicheng said, "Now that you have lost the sword fight, it is time for you to fulfill your promise."

Tie Kaicheng said calmly, "Could it be that Xie Xiaofeng can't afford to lose?"

Xie Xiaofeng couldn't help but be stunned, and found that this seemed to be the truth. He took on the grudge between Tianzun and Tie Kaicheng, and would not withdraw because of the failure of the sword duel.

Once something is said, it cannot be taken back. Even if he wants to withdraw, it depends on whether Tie Kaicheng agrees.

It was obvious that Tie Kaicheng was not prepared to agree.

It is obvious that Tie Kaicheng is going to take advantage of Murong Qiudi's feelings for him. This is his revenge!
At this moment, a sword servant of the Xie family dressed in green flew into the woods and hurried to the side of Xie Wangsun.

"Master! Something big happened in the villa!" the sword servant said anxiously.

"What's the matter?" Xie Wangsun asked with a frown.

"A group of escorts from the Red Flag Escort Agency brought 132 women to the villa, saying that they were all the Third Young Master's women and that they were willing to commit themselves to him, so they sent all these women to the villa!" said the sword servant.

"What?" Everyone looked at Tie Kaicheng with shock and surprise.

No one expected that Tie Kaicheng had already done the work ahead of time and had found all those women, eliminating the possibility of Xie Xiaofeng slacking off.

Xie Xiaofeng was completely stunned.

Xie Wangsun seemed to want to laugh, but he held it back.

Shopkeeper Xie couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Others also wanted to laugh, but when they saw Xie Xiaofeng's ugly face, they forced themselves to hold it back.

Although Xie Xiaofeng was defeated by Yan Shisan, they were not blind and knew that they were no match for Xie Xiaofeng. At this time, Xie Xiaofeng was obviously not in a good mood, and they did not want to bring bad luck to him.

"Also, and..." The sword servant hadn't finished speaking yet, and his voice was also strange, "Among those women, there are also some who brought their children with them, a boy and three girls, all of them are not very old..."

The sword servant's expression was distorted, and he seemed to be about to cry, "They and the Third Young Master are a little... a little..."

Xie Xiaofeng's face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he couldn't help but turn to Yan Shisan.

"Or you could just kill me!"

(End of this chapter)