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Chapter 247 Battle of Hundred Flowers Forest

When they met silently, Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan looked at each other with mutual appreciation, regrets, and regrets, but more were expectation and fighting spirit.

It is so lucky to have such an opponent, but they are also so helpless.

Suddenly, the two of them started moving at the same time without any signs.

Two cold lights bloomed, and two sword energy collided with each other, along with two interlaced figures.

"Boom!" As the sword energy shattered, white pear blossoms fell down with the sword energy, making it extremely beautiful like heavy snow under the scorching sun.

However, no one present looked at the beautiful scenery, but looked at the two cold lights that kept flashing in the "heavy snow".

"This, this, their moves are just ordinary sword moves, but why do I think I can't even block a sword!"

"That's right, just simply chop, cut, snatch, sting..."

"It's so scary. Is this a realm that people can reach?"

Sword moves are extremely ordinary sword moves, but people are not ordinary people, so even the most ordinary sword moves turn into magic in the hands of these two people, becoming unstoppable moves.

"These two are enjoying this battle, so they didn't use their own killing moves as soon as they came up. However, I wonder if Yan Shisan's fifteenth sword will appear?" Ji Mo whispered, looking at the two fighting, ready.

"ha!"

Two clear roars appeared, and the sharp sword energy appeared from the long sword in the hands of the two. After leaving deep sword marks on the ground, it collided like two comets. The raucous sword energy shot around like sharp arrows, leaving holes the size of fingers.

At this moment, the swords in their hands changed, becoming unfathomable, and the sword intent was magnificent.

Since Yan Shisan's Death-Savage Thirteen Swords were given the word "death-Savage", the murderous aura was naturally not ordinary. The sword was as fast as a meteor, which was innate. The bone poison sword was like a living poisonous snake in Yan Shisan's hand, and it kept flashing around Xie Xiaofeng with his deadly fangs, which caused everyone to hold their breath, for fear of alarming the poisonous snake and making the other party turn their target to him.

Compared to Yan Shisan, Xie Xiaofeng seemed extremely chic and indifferent. The sword in his hand did not appear fast as he moved, but instead seemed slow and elegant, as natural as the wind.

On the contrary, such slow movements can block the most deadly threat with the most appropriate force at the most appropriate time.

When Xie Xiaofeng launched a counterattack, the sword technique as natural as the wind blew by like a real wind, always piercing out from the most incredible part, with gentle murderous intent, and there were incredible changes when piercing out, and it was truly invisible like the wind.

However, in this sword technique, there is a flaw that ordinary people cannot see.

Of course, Yan Shisan is not an ordinary person, so he can see the flaws in the other party’s sword!

However, when Yan Shisan stabbed with the opponent's flaw with his sword, the flaw had long disappeared, and disappeared like a flowing wind. Instead, it became the strongest point and the deadliest point!

This is a sword that seems to have flaws, but is actually perfect!

So, the poisonous snake in his hand was trapped because of this sword, and the situation turned to the point!

Seeing this scene, the people watching the battle around sighed, sighing a pity for Yan Shisan.

But Yan Shisan was not panicked, but calmly used the Deathly Thirteen Swords again. However, the sequin sword energy seemed to be struggling to death in the eyes of others.

Until the fourteenth sword appeared in Yan Shisan’s hand!

The trapped poisonous snake instantly broke free from its shackles, and turned into a poisonous dragon, and stabbed Xie Xiaofeng with a fatal threat.

This rapid flip shocked everyone. When Yan Shisan stabbed the sword, a snow-like figure had already rushed into the pear blossoms dancing all over the sky. Seeing this, Ji Mo moved his body and chased after him. He didn't want Murong Qiudi to disturb Yan Shisan at this time.

If Yan Shisan's fifteenth sword did not appear, then he was still no match for Xie Xiaofeng, and then Yan Shisan would still die. In this case, Ji Shisan had to change Yan Shisan's death outcome to complete his mission.

But if Yan Shisan's fifteenth sword appeared, and the sword that defeated Xie Xiaofeng was disturbed by Murong Qiudi during the fourteenth sword before it appeared, then Ji Shi must stop Murong Qiudi.

"Don't block me!" Murong Qiudi saw the movements of the man wearing a black iron mask, shouted coldly, and a cold light appeared in his hand, and waved a sword energy to Ji Mo in the air.

However, Ji Mo stepped on the void with calm eyes, and his body was raised up again, avoiding the sword energy.

Just as everyone seemed a little confused because of Ji Mo and Murong Qiudi's sudden intervention, the sword in Xie Xiaofeng's hand was like a sharp blade transformed from weather, accurately pointing to the seven inches of the poisonous dragon. Suddenly, the poisonous dragon had a tendency to slowly dissipate in the hissing.

However, at this critical moment, the sword in Yan Shisan's hand trembled slightly, and a new change appeared again. However, the hissing poisonous dragon no longer resisted and dissipated on its own. Then, in the same fearful eyes of Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan, it turned into a life-loving poisonous dragon, stabbing Xie Xiaofeng's heart.

The fifteenth sword is called the sword of death.

Xie Xiaofeng found that he could not block this sword no matter what, so he was afraid. At this time, Yan Shisan was afraid because this sword did not appear according to his own wishes, and he could not control this sword at all.

When the sword controls people, this is something that one sword fears, especially this sword must take away a life to be satisfied.

So, both of them who understood this were very scared.

When Ji Jun saw this sword, he was relieved. At this moment, a white figure blocked in front of Xie Xiaofeng like snowflakes facing the scorching sun.

"No!" A shrill cry appeared from Zhu Yeqing's mouth. He watched the poisonous dragon penetrate into Murong Qiudi's throat in despair, and a blood plum blossom bloomed between Murong Qiudi's roar.

After Yan Shisan's hand pierced Murong Qiudi's throat, he let out a light and whistle with satisfaction. He was controlled by Yan Shisan again and retracted it into the scabbard with thirteen pearls.

"Qiudi!" Xie Xiaofeng hugged the slowly soft figure, looked sad, and his lips trembled. He reached out to wipe the blood stains from the corner of the other person's mouth, and murmured: "Why do you have to? Why bother?"

"Well, you are mine. No one else can kill you except me!" Murong Qiudi said with a look of hatred, then reached out and grabbed Xie Xiaofeng's hand, and said in a pity and satisfaction tone, "It's a pity that I don't have this opportunity..."

"Qiudi!" Xie Xiaofeng screamed and a wetness appeared in his eyes.
Chapter completed!
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