Comprehensive Wu: Fusion of the Desolate Heaven Emperor, exposed by the Heavenly Dao

“Xie Xiaofeng, he really didn’t die!”

Looking at the list in the sky, Yan Shisan was both happy and annoyed.

Excalibur Mountain Villa actually united to lie to him that the Third Young Master had died.

What a shame!

Just as he was stunned.

The voice of the mysterious black-robed man came again:

“Now you should believe what I said.”

Yan Thirteen nodded, and then asked:

“You shouldn’t have just come to tell me about it, are you?”

“Also, what do you mean by the Deadly Fifteen and Sixteen Deadly Styles you just said?”

“Naturally literally.”

“Your thirteen deadly swords are the sword out of the throat, the wind and the moon, the Qingfeng cutting the face, the frustrated wrist and the sword, the bow looking at the moon, the head down and the boots, the regression and return to the swallow, the flowing light passing, the regicide of the Buddha and the regression of the swallow…”

“This sword technique is indeed a superior sword method on the rivers and lakes, but it is limited to this.”

“However, in my opinion, your thirteen deadly swords are simply vulnerable!”

“It’s also a little meaningful to the fourteenth sword you just comprehended.”

When he said this, Yan Shisan’s brows furrowed deeply.

If anyone else had said so, he would have stabbed him with a sword.

His family’s sword technique was the first time it had been said to be so bad.

“Do you believe it or not, I only need two fingers to break your life-killing fourteen swords?” The black-robed man carried it with one hand and raised his finger.

“Hmph, Your Excellency is probably too conceited!”

“Although Yan knows that he will not necessarily be Your Excellency’s opponent when he uses the thirteen deadly swords, if you want to say that you can resist the fourteen deadly swords that I comprehend with a pair of fingers, Yan really doesn’t believe it.”

“It’s better to let Yan learn your excellency’s mastery.”

Being so belittled by others about his sword skills, Yan Thirteen, as a sword cultivator, had his own arrogance, and was even unconvinced.

“Yes!”

“But if I win you, your life will not be yours from now on, can you think about it?”

The black-robed man said with a smile, completely winning.

“Don’t talk nonsense, look at the sword!”

Yan Thirteen pulled out the bone poison sword, and the whole person merged with the surrounding sky.

A kind of indifference and black silence deep in the bone marrow, but with a formidable murderous aura, enveloping the surrounding heaven and earth.

“Fourteen swords!”

The sword aura of death filled the air, like the God of Death descending.

Yan Thirteen turned into an afterimage and instantly went straight to the black-robed man.

The water on the surface of the river also became pitch black under the influence of sword qi, and many dead fish floated.

Under this sword, even the Red Dust Immortal can be killed!

Seeing that the black-robed man was still not ready to make a move, Yan Shisan had no intention of keeping his hand.

If arrogance dies under this sword, I can’t complain about him.

But the next scene made him stunned and subconsciously gasped.

“Boom!”

The bone poison sword was firmly sandwiched in the middle by a pair of jade fingers, and the death sword qi was even annihilated by the invisible sword qi before it was close to the black-robed person.

“This is the god of kendo, you are the great sword fairy!!!”

After Yan Shisan was shocked, there was a bitter smile.

No wonder this person is so confident.

When sword cultivators enter such realms, they can fight across borders.

Not to mention that this person’s cultivation is still above him, and he has not been unjustly defeated!

In this way, this person said that he could help him comprehend the fifteen swords that killed him, and the sixteen swords were not a joke, but true.

Thinking of this, Yan Shisan became excited again.

After knowing that his sword technique had a higher realm, how could he not want to practice?

“From today onwards, there will no longer be Yan Thirteen in this world, only one of the ten halls of Yan Luo.”

“Of course, whether you can survive the test of that one depends on your own creation.”

The black-robed man let go of the bone poison sword and said coldly.

“Follow me!”

After speaking, the black-robed man turned and stepped on the river to leave.

Seeing this, Yan Thirteen also followed closely.

He had a feeling that if he regretted it, he would definitely be killed on the spot.

Although he could not do such a thing without faith in his nature.

After both disappeared, a figure on the river bank recorded all this.

Then it also disappeared into the dense forest.

…

Inside the courtyard of Qixingtang.

“Qiu Di, be careful.”

“This sword is a killing move I just realized, if I accidentally hurt you, don’t blame me.”

Xie Xiaofeng reminded kindly, looking very confident.

The next moment.

Airplanes!

The fierce sword qi spewed out, and the surrounding leaves were blown up, and it was a mess.

Xie Xiaofeng’s whole person turned into a stream of light and stabbed straight towards Murong Qiudi.

This is his strongest sword.

“Qiu Di, you and I are destined to become husband and wife, give me defeat!”

Xie Xiaofeng shouted confidently.

Even if Murong Qiudi was the peak of the Red Dust Immortal, he was confident that he would be embarrassed under this sword.

“Third Young Master, you are too confident, I didn’t tell you that I used all my strength to fight you last time.”

Murong Qiudi shook his head slightly, showing disdain.

Boom!

The terrifying sword energy was like striking on a copper wall and iron wall, and the huge energy generated by the collision was generated.

Blow the surrounding flowers and trees into the sky.

But Xie Xiaofeng’s sword hovered in front of Murong Qiudi, and it was difficult to advance.

“How is this possible?”

Xie Xiaofeng’s face was stiff.

The boss with his eyes was still hard to believe.

His strongest sword couldn’t even break Murong Qiudi’s shield.

Xie Xiaofeng was still undead, and continued to urge the True Qi attacks in his body, slashing out several sword rays in a row.

Put to life what he has learned.

Thundered!

The power of the explosion destroyed the originally beautiful courtyard.

The stone slabs flew up, turning into countless fragments, shooting into the ground and walls.

But Murong Qiudi still looked relaxed, and did not even blink his eyelids.

“Ethereal sword duel!”

Murong Qiudi drank lightly.

The sword light was brilliant, and the true qi turned into a sword, shooting towards Xie Xiaofeng.

Xie Xiaofeng was like a great enemy, and he felt the taste of death under this sword light.

“Block it for me!”

Xie Xiaofeng tried his best and waved his Excalibur to block the attack.

In a flash.

That terrifying sword light actually passed through his Excalibur and slammed directly into his chest.

Burst!

Xie Xiaofeng spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person took dozens of steps backwards, supporting the Excalibur with one hand and kneeling on the ground.

Under the sword, the third young master of the emperor in the sword was already hit hard.

“The world is huge, and you’ve only just climbed a mountain, let alone seen the scenery at the top of the mountain.”

“If you meet him, you don’t need to use your sword at all, I’m afraid that the coercion of kendo alone can make you bow down and bow down.”

“The sword technique just now was just taught to me casually, and I just learned a trick.”

“Your talent is nothing in the eyes of some people, there is never a shortage of geniuses in this world, but there are very few who can go to the end.”

“In the future, the third young master won’t have to come to my Seven Star Pond.”

“For the sake of childhood, I have said everything that should be said, and you will do it yourself in the future.”

Murong Qiudi said unhurriedly as if expounding the facts.

But these words were like ten thousand arrows piercing the heart hitting Xie Xiaofeng’s heart.

Looking at Murong Qiudi’s departing back, Xie Xiaofeng spewed out a mouthful of blood again.

The eyes were full of unwillingness, anger, resignation and endless humiliation.

Who is the “he” in Murong Qiudi’s mouth?

He couldn’t even catch a trick he taught others!

In the past, he prided himself as a genius in kendo, but today he knows that there are people outside the world, which once made his kendo belief almost shattered.

After forcibly stabilizing the heart of kendo, Xie Xiaofeng shouted:

“Qiu Di, I, Xie Xiaofeng, will not give up, ten years will not work for a hundred years.”

“I’d rather die on the way to the end of my life!”

At this moment, his physical and mental fear is a complete failure!

At least from today onwards, he has a peak that he will catch up with for the rest of his life.

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