When Master enters Beiliang, all gods on land bow their heads!

【Da Ming, Yan Shisan! 】

【Age: 29 years old】

[Identity: Swordsman]

[Realm: Late stage of the master! 】

[Reason for listing: A man who is crazy about swordsmanship. 】

[The life-threatening swordsmanship practiced in the family martial arts is the first-rate swordsman in the world! 】

【Life's unique study "Thirteen Swords of Desperation", not only created No.14 changes, but also broke through his own sword realm attainments. 】

[The No.15 sword representing destruction and death was created again! 】

[And the murderous intent of this sword is too heavy, it will only bring about death and destruction! 】

This time, it was different from yesterday's gold list that only released some information about the listees.

Just after Yan Shisan's identity was released, the sky was filled with dazzling golden light.

Suddenly, a dark light like black mist appeared!

As there are more and more rays of light like this, they seem to be gradually gathering towards the center of the sky.

Soon, they condensed into a tall figure!

……

"Look, does this look like a person!"

"Yes, and it's still a figure dressed in black and holding a long sword!"

The figure in the sky has eyebrows and eyes that are so cold that they can be called menacing.

When the black mist like the clothes on his body surged, it seemed more like the clothes on his body were blowing with the wind!

It's even more ruthless and uninhibited!

It made people feel an inexplicable premonition that this person must be Yan Shisan!

……

"This person exudes an unusual sword intent!"

"It's like a born god of killing!"

In the territory of Daming, Siguoya.

A white-haired old man in a blue shirt, with his hands behind his back, exuded an awe-inspiring sword intent.

Stare fixedly at the phantom in the sky!

"Senior Feng, how powerful is Yan Shisan's Thirteen Deadly Swords compared to Senior Dugu's Nine Swords of Dugu?"

Standing behind Feng Qingyang, the unattractive Linghu Chong curiously asked Feng Qingyang for advice.

Originally, he was only out of curiosity, so he asked.

Who knew that after Feng Qingyang finished listening, he was silent for a while before speaking slowly.

"The Nine Swords of Dugu and Thirteen Swords of Desperation are both sword moves, but there is a huge difference between them."

"Dugu Nine Swords is a sword skill that brings out moves to the extreme."

"And the Thirteen Swords of Killing is more a product of artistic conception!"

"As the saying goes, it's better to have no tricks than to have tricks, so when I comment on this old man."

"The power of the thirteen deadly swords is probably even greater than that of the Dugu nine swords!"

Hearing Feng Qingyang's evaluation, Linghu Chong was taken aback!

Ever since he knew Feng Qingyang, this senior of the Sword Sect has highly respected Dugu Nine Swords.

He even thinks that Dugu Nine Swords is a sword skill that is unique in the world.

Now he is willing to admit that Dugu Nine Swords is not as good as Yan Shisan's deadly fifteen swords.

It is also a miracle!

……

"The fifteen deadly swords represent destruction and death..."

"Hehe, interesting, interesting!"

South China Sea, Feixian Island, Baiyun City.

A middle-aged man with a white face and a slight beard, a long sword on his waist, exuding an awe-inspiring sword aura.

As if finding it interesting, a yearning smile appeared on his face.

"It seems that after the sword god Ximen Chuuxue."

"There is another swordsman in the world who is worthy of Ye Gucheng's fight!"

……

"What is the power of the Fifteen Killing Swords..."

"If it is true what Jinbang said, even if you comprehend it with your own life, you are willing!"

Wanmei Villa is full of plum trees, and the flowers bloom like snow.

Ximen Chuuxue stood under the plum tree, dressed in white as cold as snow!

Among the words that spit out from the mouth, there is also the idea of ​​fighting against the deadly fifteen swords! .

【15】Old Huang's determination, Long River Sunset Sword, the genius boy of the Yin Yang family! (For collection, for flowers!)

"Death and destruction... sounds powerful, but how difficult is it to achieve this?"

"When a man is alive, he should have some ambitions."

"This Yan Shisan is really a role model for swordsmen in the world! Old Huang, don't you think so?"

In Yong'an Building, on the sky, Yan Shisan's figure gradually condensed into shape.

Xu Fengnian, who felt so fresh, also watched it with relish, while talking to Lao Huang beside him.

However, Lao Huang, who used to always respond to his words, was uncharacteristically silent this time!

"Old Huang?"

Xu Fengnian thought that Lao Huang probably deserted again.

Unexpectedly, when he turned his head, he saw Lao Huang raising his head and looking straight at the sky!

"Old Huang, what's wrong with you, you have a scary expression!"

Xu Fengnian, who had never seen Lao Huang like this, felt weird in his heart, and asked half jokingly.

"Ah? Son..."

Only then did Lao Huang come back to his senses, and when he met Xu Fengnian's eyes, Lao Huang realized his gaffe just now.

"My old Huang just thinks that this swordsman named Yan Shisan looks a bit handsome, and he accidentally lost his mind..."

"But in terms of the most handsome, of course it's Shizi."

Lao Huang hurriedly added.

"Stop it."

Although Xu Fengnian had doubts about Lao Huang's words, he still cursed with a smile.

"You said you, you are not a swordsman, why pay attention to this murderous swordsmanship?"

Who knew that after Lao Huang listened to Xu Fengnian's words, a light flashed in his eyes.

His complexion also became quite strange!

But Xu Fengnian didn't doubt that there was him, he was still talking.

"But the Fifteen Killing Swords sounds quite handsome."

"If this son practiced martial arts back then, he must be a well-known swordsman in the Dali Dynasty now."

"The reputation will not be worse than this Yan Shisan!"

Lao Huang smiled and echoed beside him.

"Your Majesty is right."

Who knew Xu Fengnian waved his hand again.

"Okay, don't comfort me either."

"What kind of guy is I, Xu Fengnian, can I not know?"

"Over the years, Xu Xiao has forced me to become a waste in order to keep me alive."

"Swordsman? Heh, I, Xu Fengnian, am just a dandy and want to be a swordsman?!"

Xu Fengnian's face was full of sarcasm towards himself, and he felt depressed for a while.

He simply poured himself a glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp!

Lao Huang watched Xu Fengnian quietly from the side.

"My lord, do you really want to learn martial arts?"

"Ok?"

Hearing Lao Huang asking himself suddenly, Xu Fengnian was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled wryly.

"Learning martial arts? Look, I'm almost twenty, do I look like I can become a peerless master?"

"Even if I study now, I'm afraid it will be more than 40, and it will be good if I can reach Xiantian."

Old Huang shook his head.

"My lord, you can't say that. Learning martial arts depends on talent."

"It doesn't matter if you are talented now, one day, you will become a strong man!"

Xu Fengnian didn't think so.

"You can brag as much as you want, do you know how difficult it is to learn from scratch at my age?"

"Old Huang, you just stand and talk, you don't mind the pain in your back, and you want this son to suffer!"

Facing Xu Fengnian who refused to learn martial arts life and death, Lao Huang was not angry at all, just smiled.

"My son, the Kyushu is as big as the clouds, and the only one who is strong is himself."

"Only in this world can we have a foothold!"

Xu Fengnian waved his hands irritably.

"Old Huang, did you take the wrong medicine today, and suddenly said these great principles to my son?"

"As the eldest son of Beiliang, I respond to all difficulties. What kind of martial arts do I need to learn?"

Xu Fengnian rolled his eyes.

"Old Huang, tell me honestly, have you met some enemies recently?"

"Want to find the shelter of my son?"

Hearing Xu Fengnian's guess, Lao Huang, who was originally serious, couldn't help laughing.

However, before he could speak, Xu Fengnian patted Lao Huang's shoulder seriously.

"Old Huang, don't worry, you will be fine with this son protecting you!"

Lao Huang shook his head, but seeing Xu Fengnian's expression, Lao Huang still didn't say anything.

It was just in my heart, as if I had made up my mind!

……

[Reward for listing: Yan Shisan received the reward of Xuanzi middle-grade divine weapon, the Changhe Sunset Sword! 】

[The sword of the sunset on the long river, the solitary smoke in the desert, and the sunset on the Yangtze River. 】

[Straight, one circle, one movement, one stillness, one rigidity, one softness, one straightness, one side. 】