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Chapter 163: Xia Yunmo and Yan Thirteen

The fifteenth change of the Death Thirteen Swords was finally used by Yan Shisan.

This sword that does not belong to the world, this is the sword technique of death.

Yan Shisan was already covered in silver threads at this time, and the wrinkles on his face had added a lot, and his life span was no longer long.

No matter who it seems, he is now a silly old man, but the sharp sword intent emitted by this old man is enough to make anyone in the world look at him and move him.

The fifteenth sword has been used, and the wooden sword has turned into powder.

The river flows again, and the light boat floats again.

Everything came alive again.

Yan Shisan was motionless, with a strange expression on his face. I don’t know if it was shock, joy, fear, or all of them were wanted.

He was surprised by the power of this sword and was excited that he could use such a sword technique, but he was afraid that the death power contained in this sword was beyond his control.

After half a stick of incense, Yan Shisan suddenly sighed and said, "Three guests, since they are here, why not get on the boat and talk?"

He had seen Xia Yunmo and the other two long ago, but he just ignored it.

After he finished speaking, three more people were already on the ship.

Tie Kaicheng looked at Yan Shisan with an excited look on his face. Before he could say anything, Yan Shisan waved his hand: "I am just a chance meeting. I teach you, just to pass the boring time."

His voice was very old and cold, without any emotion.

Now, Yan Shisan has been heartbroken for this sword. Except for his enthusiasm for swordsmanship, everything else has become indifferent.

Only those who are sincere and focused can practice the unparalleled swordsmanship.

Yan Shisan is such a person.

Tie Kaicheng opened his mouth, and there was already a lot of words in his heart, but at this moment he couldn't say a word.

Xia Yunmo had already handed the black fish-skin sheath and the golden long sword that swallowed the mouth to Yan Shisan, and said, "The unparalleled sword technique before naturally needed this unparalleled magic weapon."

Yan Shisan didn't say anything and took the sword.

Now, his sword has returned to his hands, and it is still as sharp.

He once used the sword in his palm to scatter the world and was invincible. He has always been ruthless and fearless.

What's more, he is now able to use the invincible fifteenth sword, and there is no more opponent in the world.

However, fear arose in his heart, indescribable fear.

Although he couldn't say it, Xia Yunmo and the other two could see it.

Xia Yunmo said: "Are you scared?"

Yan Shisan said: "Yes!"

Xia Yunmo said: "The Thirteen Death-Slaying Swords were originally a poisonous snake. Now when the fifteenth sword was used, it had become a poisonous dragon, a death poisonous dragon that no one could control. You are afraid of this fifteenth sword."

Yan Shisan's eyes suddenly opened wide, and there was an unparalleled sword intent in his eyes: "Are you Xie Xiaofeng?"

Apart from Xie Xiaofeng, who else can have such a sharp vision to see his concerns?

Xie Xiaofeng, who was standing beside him, smiled and said, "I am Xie Xiaofeng."

Then, Yan Shisan's eyes turned to Xie Xiaofeng, and he finally recognized Xie Xiaofeng.

These two peerless swordsmen and destined enemies finally met together.

At this moment, Yan Shisan's back suddenly straightened, and his turbid eyes were full of fighting spirit.

The sword energy soars into the sky, and murderous intent fills the sky.

He was willing to create the fifteenth sword even if he died immediately.

If you can still win and lose with a peerless swordsman like the Third Young Master before you die, there will be no regrets.

Xie Xiaofeng pointed to Xia Yunmo and said, "If you want to find a good opponent, he is more suitable."

Yan Shisan said: "Oh."

Xia Yunmo used his finger as his sword, and he clicked it casually, and the sword light had already broken the embrace of the tree on the river bank by the waist.

This finger seems simple, but the timing and speed of taking action are unparalleled.

What's more, using fingers as swords, this hand alone is worthy of Yan Shisan's attention.

Yan Shisan's eyes lit up and he said, "It turns out to be a good opponent."

Xia Yunmo smiled and said, "If possible, Brother Yan might as well go to the shore to rest for two days, and we will fight again in two days."

Previously, Yan Shisan used the fifteenth sword and was exhausted both physically and mentally. If he fought with Xia Yunmo now, he would only be able to perform at most 70% of his martial arts.

Even if it is the invincible fifteenth sword in the world, it will be greatly reduced.

Yan Shisan thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay."

...

For the next two days, the four of them rested on the shore and occasionally discussed swordsmanship.

Although it was just a few words, even Tie Kaicheng, who had the worst martial arts skills, was one of the few swordsman masters in the world.

Each of them has their own understanding, and often after talking, they will benefit a lot.

At the same time, Yan Shisan also told everyone about the process of finding the fifteenth sword.

He is famous for his Death Thirteen Swords, and his understanding of Death Thirteen Swords is naturally far beyond ordinary people.

So, he found its fourteenth change a long time ago.

However, he was still not satisfied because he knew that there was another change in the Thirteen Death Swords.

He knew that the fourteenth sword in front could not defeat Xie Xiaofeng, so he kept finding the last change.

Unfortunately, he didn't find it out and heard Xie Xiaofeng's "death".

No one in the world is his opponent anymore.

Therefore, he buried his name in Shen Jian. During that day, Shen not only Shen Jian, but also his thoughts about the Fifteenth Sword.

Since then, he has never looked for the Fifteenth Sword again.

But it was precisely because he had never thought about it that he found the Fifteenth Sword.

This sword is the "god" in swordsmanship, representing the "god" of death.

"God" cannot be seen or found.

When "God" is coming, it suddenly comes. If "God" wants to come, you must let go and enter the state of "no self".

This is the epiphany.

If you want to pick it up, you must let it go first.

This principle is difficult to understand and even more difficult to achieve.

...

Two days finally passed.

In the early morning, when it was still foggy, there were already four people standing on the river bank.

Xia Yunmo and Yan Shisan face each other from afar, one in black and the other in white.

Xie Xiaofeng and Tie Kaicheng were looking at each other from afar.

Yan Shisan likes black clothes. He hasn't worn this outfit for a long time. The last time he wore this outfit was a long time ago.

Yan Shisan likes black and worships black.

Black symbolizes sadness, ominousness and death. Black also symbolizes loneliness, pride and nobility.

Their symbolic meaning is the life of a swordsman. Just like most swordsmans.

Xia Yunmo also likes black and white.

He doesn't like adding anything else to these two colors.

Black, the noble black of death.

White, pure and flawless white.
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