Volume 7: Looking back at the rivers and lakes, the road ahead is long Chapter 363: Fifteen Deadly Swords
The wind is strong and the snow is deep.
Xie Longteng held two swords in his hands and attacked simultaneously on the left and right. Although the sword styles of the two swords were different, they were both the fourteenth sword moves of the Deadly Sword Technique. The only difference was that they were reversed and practiced in the same way.
Fourteen Deadly Swords!!!
Witnessing this move, even Xie Xiaofeng showed a rare solemn expression.
Yan Shisan, who had not taken any action in the distance, also fixed his eyes.
Xie Longteng was obsessed with swords and had extraordinary talent. He had fought with him on swords several times, and unexpectedly, he had caught a glimpse of the changes in the Thirteen Deadly Swords during the fight.
After making the changes first, this person used a few sword techniques to deduce all the thirteen sword moves.
Not only that, he also discovered that this sword technique was not yet complete and could still be improved.
"I never thought I would figure out this fourteenth sword..."
Yan Shisan frowned and thought to himself, but didn't think any further.
Although both were deadly sword techniques, they were completely different from what he had practiced, becoming two extremes.
Moreover, this person was able to do two things at once, as if he was trying to combine the two chaotic swords into one move.
horrible.
Faced with a strong murderous intent, Li Muchan did not look back, as if he had not yet recovered from the dazzling sword light.
But just as he was about to win with one move, the ferocious expression on Xie Longteng's face suddenly changed, becoming stiff, horrifying, and unbelievable.
Li Muchan did not look back, but he had already drawn his sword, turning the knife into a sword. The offensive in his hand changed swiftly, and the shadow of the sword suddenly appeared. A brutal murderous aura also spread out, quietly stabbing out among the flying snow petals.
This sword made Xie Xiaofeng's pupils shrink suddenly, and also made Yan Shisan stunned on the spot.
Xie Longteng yelled, "This is impossible!"
Then, his eyes reddened, he said in a hoarse voice, "Deadly Sword Technique!"
Li Muchan actually knows the deadly sword technique.
Or the Fourteen Deadly Swords.
Li Muchan turned around, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said something that made Xie Longteng tremble with fear.
"I mastered this sword move earlier than you did."
How could he not know Yan Shisan's deadly sword technique?
But with Li Muchan's current martial arts attainments, this fourteenth move is as if it is jumping right before his eyes, and he can see it clearly.
"ah!"
Xie Longteng's eyes were bloodshot, and the murderous aura on his sword became even stronger. It seemed as if he couldn't believe what he saw, and the two swords moved forward more fiercely.
He never believed that all his painstaking efforts would end up like this.
In this case, how can you be considered unique? How can you be considered unrivaled in the world?
At this moment, the things he had always been proud of seemed to be trampled upon.
He couldn't bear to fall behind others.
Shame, resentment, unwillingness, murderous intent...
"kill!"
Thousands of words, countless emotions, finally converge into this one word, transform into this sound.
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and sighed, but the sharp weapon in his hand instantly turned into numerous sword shadows.
Two people, three swords, collided in the wind and snow.
In an instant, it seemed that the only sounds between heaven and earth were the collision of swords and the trembling of sword shadows. The wind and snow raged violently with the two of them as the center, transforming into a tornado that shot up into the sky.
Yan Shisan and Xie Xiaofeng were isolated outside by the overwhelming sword energy. As they retreated, they saw the two men in the whirlwind fighting from the top of the mountain to mid-air, turning with the wind, as if they were going straight to the sky.
Everyone watching the fight at the foot of the mountain was so shocked by this scene that they were speechless, dumbfounded and horrified.
Looking up, you can see the sea of clouds in the sky rolling like a huge whirlpool, as if the sky and the earth are connected. A column of wind rises from the top of Cuiyun Peak and reaches the blue sky, turning into a stunning spectacle.
In the wind column, two blurry figures were fighting fiercely, and wisps of sword energy were spreading from the sky, like thousands of obscure streams of light, stirring up the falling snow.
But this scene did not last long.
In the wind column, a long sword suddenly broke through the air and fell obliquely from the top.
That is the Blue Mountain Ancient Sword.
But the sword was still in mid-air, before it hit the ground, it shattered silently, like stars in the sky, floating between heaven and earth.
The sword is broken, where is the person?
Within the wind column, a figure fell from the sky like a bird with broken wings.
Xie Longteng's eyes were so red that they seemed to bleed.
Chichichichi…
Suddenly, blood mist gushed out from all over his body, and he was riddled with holes.
But Xie Longteng seemed to feel no pain. He just stared at Li Muchan and fell down heavily.
He didn't want to lose, especially to the same person twice.
Li Muchan was suspended in mid-air, as if being held up by a pillar of wind. Facing the other person's eyes, he whispered softly, "Fall down."
A fierce look reappeared in Xie Longteng's eyes. He turned over, steadied himself, and landed on the peak, muttering, "I want to fall down, but my heart won't let me. If I fall down now, then what will become of all the sacrifices and efforts I've made in the past? What's the meaning of my life?"
Throughout his life, he has been constantly proving himself; proving it to others, proving it to himself, proving it to the deceased Xie Wangsun, to Xie Xiaofeng, and even to the entire martial arts world...
He, Xie Longteng, will never lose to anyone!!!
How can one fall when one is as persistent as a devil?
Xie Longteng suddenly seemed to have made a decision. He slowly stood up and tapped several vital points on his chest. His expression became calmer than ever before. He said, "I still have one sword left to strike, a final blow... You, take it!"
Li Muchan's eyelids drooped as he said calmly, "Once this sword is out, your chances of survival are slim."
Xie Longteng smiled with relief, "If I beat you, I'll be able to die with a smile on my face."
I will never regret it even if I die.
Whether it’s a life or death battle, this person would rather give up everything just for a win.
Looking at this miserable yet still laughing man, Li Muchan seemed to have realized something and said, "So that's how it is. Ten years of sharpening the sword, just for this day. Good!"
If you think about it carefully, it seems that this person has never fought with anyone since the establishment of Tianxia Alliance.
It turns out that it's not that he has no desire to fight or doesn't care about fame and fortune, but that he only has eyes for the ultimate and can only see the highest.
This sword is not left for him, Li Muchan , but for the best in the world, for the most outstanding person in the world.
Or perhaps, it was originally reserved for Xie Xiaofeng.
Because if there was no Li Muchan, with Xie Xiaofeng's talent and qualifications, he would sooner or later become the best in the world.
Li Muchan then remembered that the second young master of the Xie family was the same as himself back then, they were of the same kind.
This person also has lofty ambitions, and also wants to swallow up the world and become famous.
It’s just that this person’s choice is a little different.
Li Muchan climbed higher and higher until he finally reached the top .
What Xie Longteng wanted was to reach the top in one step.
Looking at the vast world, although there are many masters and geniuses, there are always those who can be compared with them.
Therefore, in Xie Longteng's view, this is no different from those humble and insignificant names.
If he wanted to become famous, he had to become a great name, so great that he was unique, unparalleled and incomparable.
He wanted the entire martial arts world to only think of Xie Longteng when they talked about the three words "Xie Longteng", and not anyone else who could compare to him.
So, some people lose all their lives, while others only want to win once.
The wind column has dissipated and the wind and snow have disappeared.
Yan Shisan and Xie Xiaofeng wanted to say something, but Xie Longteng suddenly pointed his sword in the air, and all the snow on the ground flowed backwards and rushed straight into the sky.
In an instant, the sky and the earth turned white, as if only he and Li Muchan were left.
Li Muchan was floating in the air, his face expressionless, but there seemed to be red fire rising in his eyes, and golden light flashed.
Xie Longteng pointed to the ground with one hand and held the sword in front of his chest with the other hand. The sword tip turned sharply, aiming for the ultimate attack.
Fifteen deadly swords!
