Chapter 191

"Let me see if the Flying Immortal from Beyond the Heavens is stronger, or if my Fifteenth Sword is stronger!"

Yan Yan Shisan's long sword was unsheathed.

Fighting spirit boiled on him.

The sword path is lonely, and powerhouses are even lonelier.

It is rare to meet an opponent of equal strength!

"Ding, detected Yan Yan Shisan is bragging, meeting the conditions for materialization, currently materializing for the host!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the Fifteenth Sword."

"Ding, detected the host has multiple versions of the Fifteenth Sword, can be fused, fuse?"

"Fuse!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the Deadly Fifteenth Sword (I Am the Only One Supreme)."

A series of sounds rang out.

Instantly, all the Fifteenth Swords in Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen's hands were fused.

The power is even more powerful, the I Am the Only One Supreme Deadly Sword.

The sword comes out to take lives, invincible in the world.

As expected, Yan Yan Shisan still knows how to brag.

Giving him a surprise as soon as he returned.

"Work hard!"

"Let this young master see how much your strength has improved!"

Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen was calm and composed.

"Yes, Young Master!"

Yan Yan Shisan nodded.

Then, his long sword pointed directly at Ye Ye Gucheng.

He parted ways with Xie Lu Xiaofeng, originally wanting to let Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen see his Fifteenth Sword.

But hearing that Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen became the City Lord of Heavenly Demon City.

And killed a Spirit Wandering in seconds.

Instantly, Yan Yan Shisan became honest.

Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen is an existence he cannot catch up to in his lifetime.

However, this sword.

Must be drawn.

Can't beat Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen, but can't he beat Ye Ye Gucheng?

"If you want to fight, then fight!"

Ye Ye Gucheng is a proud person.

He knows that if he wants to challenge Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen, he must defeat Yan Yan Shisan.

Back then, how many swordsmen wanted to challenge him.

Didn't he set up many obstacles just the same?

If every swordsman who challenged him had to be fought, wouldn't he be exhausted to death?

However, that was always his behavior toward others.

Never expected that today, he would suffer the same treatment.

But precisely because of this.

Ye Ye Gucheng must win!

Must win beautifully, and then challenge Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen.

"Good!"

"It is rumored that White Cloud City Lord Ye Ye Gucheng's Flying Immortal from Beyond the Heavens is the most perfect sword technique in the world!"

"I hope you don't disappoint me!"

Yan Yan Shisan drew his sword.

A giant sword phantom stabbed directly at Ye Ye Gucheng.

This sword was simple and direct.

It was the First Sword!

The Deadly Thirteen Swords, the sword comes out to take lives.

But every time the sword is drawn, it needs to be performed from the First Sword.

Like waves, continuous and endless.

One move after another, finally gathering the power of the previous thirteen swords to practice the fourteenth sword.

And even the fifteenth sword.

Although this First Sword is simple and direct.

But precisely because of this, it appears powerful.

Even with Yan Yan Shisan's current cultivation, there are only a handful of people in the Jianghu who can block this sword.

"Well come!"

Ye Ye Gucheng struck out fiercely.

His sword technique was as elusive as a celestial.

Every move was extremely light and agile.

There was even a cold loneliness far away from the human world.

The two sword qis collided, instantly emitting a heaven-shaking roar.

Terrifying energy surged outward, and sand and stones flew.

Rumbling, the sound of explosions was endless.

"Good sword technique, then take another sword from me!"

Yan Yan Shisan's First Sword was broken, but he was not annoyed.

With a backhand, he struck another sword.

Two sword qis were divided into upper and lower paths, sweeping toward Ye Ye Gucheng.

However, Ye Ye Gucheng was no mediocre person.

His sword technique was sharp, like the blue sky and white clouds, flawless and pure.

In an instant, the two fought together.

Sword qi traversed, and figures crossed.

Yan Yan Shisan's attack was domineering and sharp, full of destructive energy.

When dodging, it was like a demon's trace and a ghost's shadow, coming and going without a trace.

And Ye Ye Gucheng's attack was light and elegant, like a banished immortal.

When dodging, his steps were agile, like a wisp of blue smoke.

Both were invincible swordsmen rarely seen in the present age.

For a time, sword winds whistled and sword qi traversed.

Like two masters of painting, together they drew a beautiful picture.

"So strong!"

"This is truly heaven beyond heaven, people beyond people!"

"I thought this old man could roam the Jianghu, never expected that anyone in this Jianghu would have such terrifying strength!"

Xiao Xiao Yuanshan sighed.

He thought his strength was already quite good.

But now he realized that among this group of people, he was the weakest.

Even little girls like Mu Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling were stronger than him.

As expected, following the right person is more important than any effort.

"You don't have to be sad!"

"When we arrive at Heavenly Demon City, this young master will teach you powerful martial arts!"

"It will just happen to solve the hidden injuries in your body!"

"Otherwise, you don't have many years left in this body!"

Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen reminded.

Xiao Xiao Yuanshan has been stealing martial arts in Shaolin Temple for years to take revenge.

And Shaolin martial arts require Buddhist teachings to cooperate.

The Sweeping Monk originally configured scriptures for Xiao Xiao Yuanshan, but unfortunately, this book thief didn't care at all.

For this reason, he had long been like Detected Detected Jiumozhi, suffering from qi deviation.

He had forgotten about this before, but now that Xiao Xiao Yuanshan chose to work for him with Qiao Feng.

He naturally had to solve his problem.

"Brother Xiao, what did you say?"

"My father doesn't have many years left?"

Qiao Feng was shocked.

Upon learning that Xiao Xiao Yuanshan was already on the verge of qi deviation.

Qiao Feng was anxious.

They had just reunited as father and son, and now they were going to be separated by heaven and man?

"Look at your lack of composure!"

"The Young Master is here, since he saw it, he must have a way to solve it!"

"Don't forget, the Young Master is an omnipotent existence!"

Xiao Xiao Yuanshan comforted Qiao Feng.

And even flattered him a little.

"You are right, this is just a minor illness!"

"After we settle down in Heavenly Demon City, this young master will teach you all martial arts!"

"Following this young master, you can't be weak!"

"At least start at the Celestial level!"

Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen smiled.

Qiao Feng breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.

So, this is the feeling of having someone to rely on?

Before, in the Beggar Sect, everyone had to rely on him.

If he had no way, then there was really no way.

But now, following Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen.

Even if he has no way, Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen still has a way.

This is a person like a god.

As they were talking, Yan Yan Shisan and Ye Ye Gucheng had already entered a white-hot battle.

A burst of extinction energy radiated from Yan Yan Shisan.

At this moment, Ye Ye Gucheng felt suppressed.

It even made him feel the indifference of life.

In front of this sword, it seemed everything was about to be destroyed.

It seemed this sword was the end of the world.

"This is the Deadly Fourteenth Sword, truly extraordinary!"

"Since that's the case, then you try my sword too!"

Without any hesitation, Ye Ye Gucheng directly used his strongest sword move.

Flying Immortal from Beyond the Heavens.

A cold light flashed, and Ye Ye Gucheng leaped up.

Like blue sky and white clouds, flawless and pure, this move strikes from above, and the momentum of the sword strike is brilliant and swift.

The sword qi is cold and piercing, seeming to freeze everything.

And the sharpness of the sword edge is terrifying and cannot be resisted!

A sword light flew obliquely, like a flash of lightning, like a rainbow across the sky.

Such sword art is as one wishes.

At this moment, Ye Ye Gucheng and the sword are one.

The sword light, like a silk ribbon and a flying rainbow, stabbed directly.

The sword momentum was brilliant and swift, without changes, and there were not even follow-up moves.

This is to melt all the power of the whole body into one sword, no changes, but it is also the best change.

The spirit remains in the move after it has been unleashed, using the extremely hard as the extremely soft, using the unchanging as the changing.

No one can describe the brilliance and splendor of this sword, and no one can describe the speed of this sword.

That is no longer just a sword, but the wrath of the Thunder God, a strike of lightning!