Even the maple trees in the forest were shattered by the slightest stroke of their swords.

At this moment, the area where the two were fighting seemed to have entered a strange realm of swordsmanship. Any creature that tried to break into it would be instantly killed!

Murong Qiudi and Mingyue Xin, who were watching, were speechless for a long time. Their eyes were full of shock and confusion because they could not see anyone at all.

In their realm, all they could see were the tiny maple leaves falling from the sky like a rain of blood.

But this did not prevent them from admiring in their hearts.

The sword light flows, and the fine maple leaves flutter in the wind.

Among the onlookers present, only one person clearly saw the sword moves of Yan Shisan and Xie Xiaofeng.

That person is Chen Xuan.

In Chen Xuan's eyes, he clearly saw the sword blade in Yan Shisan's hand, stabbing it out with a single stroke.

That sword move was so dull and clumsy, not as gorgeous as the Longcheng sword technique, not as deep as the Tai Chi sword technique, but this was Yan Shisan's sword move.

As soon as the sword was thrust out, the sword seemed to change, becoming radiant and alive.

He has injected the power of his life into this sword.

This sword stabbed out lightly, and there should have been no change, but suddenly the sword move became extremely subtle and psychic, coming as naturally as flowing water.

The sword in his hand was like the ax in Lu Ban's hand or the pen in Wang Xizhi's hand. It not only had life but also aura.

He acted lightly and with ease, stabbing out thirteen swords in just an instant!

This is a sword move that is completely different from the orthodox sword technique, because at this moment, Yan Shisan's sword move is no longer a fixed number of moves, but an extension of his will.

This kind of sword technique that embodies the sword in the heart makes the long sword in his hand flow easily, like a river, long, leisurely and quiet.

But after the thirteen swords were thrust out, the leisurely and quiet river seemed to suddenly have murderous intent, and even the heaven and earth seemed to suddenly have murderous intent!

The thirteen sword thrusts at this moment seemed to have pushed the sword's power to the extreme. Then after the thirteenth sword thrust out, all changes seemed to have been exhausted, and it seemed as if the flow of water had reached its end.

His sword movement also slowed down, very slowly.

Although it was slow, it was still changing, and suddenly a sword was swung out, without any boundaries and no rules.

But this sword is like the finishing touch. Although empty, it is the hub of all transformations!

In an instant, the calm and peaceful river of sword energy suddenly erupted!

The lush maple forest no longer exists in Yan Shisan's eyes. Even though there are layers of maple forest, his sword can go wherever it wants.

Nothing in the world can stop his sword.

Rows of maple trees exploded, and the red maple leaves in the sky turned into colorful rain of blood.

The ever-flowing sword light suddenly underwent some strange changes at this moment, becoming heavy and clumsy.

The slowed down sword moves finally allowed the long swords of both sides to block the move for the first time. There was only a crisp "ding" sound and sparks flying everywhere.

The sword light suddenly disappeared, and the sword movement suddenly stopped.

Yan Shisan stared at the blade of the sword in his hand, his eyes seemed to be burning with flames. Although his sword was still in his hand, all changes had been exhausted.

The thirteenth sword of the Thirteen Deadly Swords has been used, and the long river of sword energy that burst out almost silently destroyed most of the maple forest. However, at the moment when he exhausted all his sword moves, Xie Xiaofeng was still not dead.

"Did I...lose?"

A sudden thought came to Yan Shisan's mind. He seemed to have reached a cliff with no way to go.

Just the next second, he suddenly let out a breath of turbid air, and suddenly realized that he had thrust out his fourteenth sword.

His thirteenth sword detonated a long river of sword energy, and the sword energy and murderous intent contained in it were very heavy, just like the sky was covered with dark clouds.

However, when the fourteenth sword was thrust out, all the dark clouds in the sky were suddenly pushed aside, revealing the bright sunshine.

That sunshine is not the kind of warm sunshine, but the scorching sun shining in the sky!

With this sword thrust out, all the changes have really come to an end. The flowing water that had reached its end now seems to have completely dried up. All the strength in his body is about to dry up.

"Finally... can it only end here?" Yan Shisan was desperate but had already understood.

His lifelong swordsmanship could only go so far, but just when he was about to give up, his sword suddenly started to tremble strangely again.

That is the unyieldingness of the sword's heart, and the dissatisfaction of the sword's will.

They don't want to stay here, they don't want to perish here.

The tip of the sword was originally pointing diagonally towards the ground, but as it trembled, the maple leaves in mid-air suddenly stopped!

Although the sword edge was trembling, everything that was moving suddenly stopped.

Absolutely still!

The raging and violent river of sword energy has completely stopped at the moment when it reaches its peak and is about to dry up!

There are no words to describe this situation, only one word, a very simple word - "death"!

No change, no vitality!

This sword brings only death!

Only death is the end of everything, the real end!

The water dries up, changes are exhausted, life ends, and all things perish!

This is the real essence of "Thirteen Deadly Swords"!

It turns out that the killing move of the Thirteen Deadly Swords is not that the fourteenth sword brings all things alive and the sword energy is violent, but that the fifteenth sword kills all living things!

At this moment, Xie Xiaofeng, the emperor in the sword and known as the sword god, suddenly showed an expression of extreme fear on his face.

He suddenly realized that although his sword was still in his hand, it had become dead!

This is more uncomfortable and terrifying than killing him. A swordsman is alive, but the sword in his hand is dead.

When the sword in Yan Shisan's hand began to come to life, his sword was dead and could no longer change.

Because all changes are already under the control of Yan Shisan's sword.

All life and strength have been taken away by this sword.

Now this sword can pierce Xie Xiaofeng's chest and throat at any time, and there is absolutely no power in the world that can stop it!
Chapter completed!