Chapter 478 The Fifteenth Deadly Sword

Tie Kaicheng's words made Yan Shisan stunned.

The fourteenth fatal sword is understandable, but what the hell is the fifteenth fatal sword?

Is your fifteenth fatal sword serious?

Is it the fifteenth sword as I understand it?

Yan Shisan's brain was in chaos for a short time, and he didn't react to what was going on.

But Li Zhenzhen and Sun Xingyu were not surprised, they just felt very surprised.

They were not surprised because the thirteen fatal swords already had the fourteenth sword, and it was normal to have the fifteenth sword?

They were very surprised because of Tie Kaicheng's fourteenth fatal sword just now.

Both women's martial arts were not weak. Li Zhenzhen had a high vision, and Sun Xingyu was stronger than her, so they clearly felt the power of the fourteenth fatal sword that Tie Kaicheng had just demonstrated.

As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, experts watch the doorway. With their eyesight, they could naturally see that Tie Kaicheng's sword just now was not inferior to the sword he used to kill the Black Killer Trio, but it was a sword of a completely different style.

In other words, Tie Kaicheng knows more swordsmanship than expected, and his martial arts is higher than expected.

This is of course good news for them.

"You deduced the fifteenth sword?" Yan Shisan finally asked.

"Not bad!" Tie Kaicheng nodded, and then the long sword that had been used to the end began to change again.

The thirteen deadly swords just now were the change from movement to stillness to the extreme. The fourteenth sword that evolved included all the changes from stillness to movement in one sword.

After the fourteen swords were used, a cycle was completed. This is already a closed loop, and all changes have ended.

But the fifteenth sword jumped out of this cycle, and it actually included two seemingly completely contradictory changes from movement to stillness and from stillness to movement at the same time, giving people a strange sense of distortion.

This sense of distortion makes people feel that everything around them is still, and they are also still, but the sword stabbing at themselves is moving, and their thoughts are also moving.

There is a feeling that time is still, but they are waiting to die.

This feeling was brought by the sword. The sword tip pointed at the target and stabbed it, destroying the life force. This represented the unity of movement and stillness, and the end of the distortion between movement and stillness, which was...

Death!

Although they were not facing the sword tip, Sun Xingyu and Li Zhenzhen felt that their hearts were about to jump out of their chests. They were soaked in cold sweat and felt great pressure. Their legs were sore and they almost fell to the ground.

Yan Shisan, who was closest to Tie Kaicheng and felt the most, endured ten times more pressure than them, but Yan Shisan's back was straight, his eyes were flashing with divine light, and his whole mind was integrated into this sword.

"So that's it... As expected..."

Yan Shisan's fatal fifteenth sword, which was already in the perfecting stage, took shape rapidly in this sword.

"Buzz!"

Tie Kaicheng took three steps forward, and the long sword stabbed to the extreme. The tip of the sword was stimulated by the internal force and trembled. The unity of movement and stillness also broke the distortion between movement and stillness, ending the changes of this sword.

Life returned to the world, and the sword intent that brought death dissipated.

Li Zhenzhen and Sun Xingyu couldn't help but let out a long breath, and then they found that their temples were soaked with cold sweat, and the breeze in the forest brought a burst of coolness.

The two looked at each other and saw the fear, shock and determination in each other's eyes, as well as the hostility towards each other.

"Hmph!"

The two snorted coldly, turned back proudly, and looked at Tie Kaicheng again with passion and possessiveness.

Tie Kaicheng also slowly exhaled, waved his hand back, and sheathed the long sword, then smiled and looked at Yan Shisan, "Master, what do you think of my fatal fifteenth sword?"

Yan Shisan, "..."

"Don't call me Master, I'm not your Master."

Still the same sentence, Yan Shisan looked indifferent, stepped forward, stretched out his hand and pulled out the long sword from Tie Kaicheng's waist.

"Clang--"

The long sword was unsheathed, like a poisonous snake, whooshed and flashed, and then transformed into sword lights.

Yan Shisan's thirteen deadly swords were different from Tie Kaicheng's. His speed and sword intent were even more fierce than Tie Kaicheng's. Judging from the scene, his swordsmanship was also stronger than Tie Kaicheng's.

Then came the fourteenth sword, from static to dynamic, thirteen poisonous snakes returned to their nests and turned into a poisonous dragon that came out of the cave, ferocious and fierce, choosing people to bite.

Just when the poisonous dragon smashed through the dark clouds in the sky and revealed the bloody setting sun, the fifteenth sword was swung out.

Under the setting sun, the poisonous dragon turned into a poisonous dragon, as if it occupied the entire maple forest. The eyes of the spectators were filled with sword light, and the whole person was suppressed by the poisonous dragon and could not move. They could only see the poisonous dragon opening its bloody mouth, revealing the sharp teeth transformed by the sword light, and coming to devour themselves.

"Clang--"

With a sound of sword sound, the sword light dissipated, but it was Yan Shisan who sent the stabbed long sword directly back to Tie Kaicheng's scabbard.

Sun Xingyu and Li Zhenzhen came back to their senses and found that the cold sweat that had just been dried by the cool breeze in the forest was covered with sweat on their temples again.

"Awesome!" Tie Kaicheng exclaimed.

The fatal fifteenth sword that Yan Shisan used was different from the one he just used. Although the principles were the same and the sword intent was similar, there were many differences in the details.

Just like his Tianwai Feixian, it was completely different from Ye Gucheng's Tianwai Feixian, but they were all based on the same principle.

Yan Shisan is indeed a rare sword genius in the ancient dragon world. Just by watching the sword he used, he was able to perfect the fatal fifteenth sword that he had not yet fully mastered.

And the power of this fifteenth sword is definitely not inferior to the sword he just used, and it is even more powerful.

Tie Kaicheng has read the original work and of course knows what happened just now, so he naturally ignored Yan Shisan's pretending to be calm with his hands behind his back after putting the long sword into the scabbard.

At an angle that Tie Kaicheng and others could not see, Yan Shisan's right hand trembled slightly, and he could not fully control this sword.

"Your sword just now also gave me a lot of inspiration." Yan Shisan said, "It helped me perfect the fifteenth sword."

Although he is a strong person, he is not a person who goes against his own heart. He is unwilling to show his weakness in front of Tie Kaicheng and unwilling to admit Tie Kaicheng's help to him. That is two different things.

Sun Xingyu and Li Zhenzhen's eyes brightened again. They realized at this moment that Tie Kaicheng was not inferior to Yan Shisan. They should be about the same. Maybe Tie Kaicheng was even slightly better.

Yan Shisan slowly put down his hands. His right hand had regained stability.

"You really don't need to ask me for these two troubles." Yan Shisan smiled, "What seven major sword sects, what demon sect leader, it's just a matter of one sword."

Tie Kaicheng raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Then do you still want to fight with Xie Xiaofeng?"