Chapter 1109 Bloody Funeral (15)
Ye Xiu did not resist. When the dense iron sword shot towards him, he simply took a step forward, raised his hands high, and made a turning gesture.
The iron swords that were flying rapidly seemed to have encountered a powerful obstacle and suddenly stopped in the air.
Ximen Zhanfeng's face changed, and his sword intent burst out again, wanting to control these iron swords.
"It's useless, old guy, the sword intent that was left in advance has long dissipated a lot. It's far from enough to use this opportunistic method to use the move of Ten Thousand Swords to penetrate the heart. See what I do?" Ye
Xiu smiled, and his hands raised continued to rotate. It seemed like a huge millstone was added in the sky, grinding the sword intent left by Ximen Zhanfeng on the iron sword. No matter how Ximen Zhanfeng mobilized the body
The power of the God of Martial Arts can't be done if you want to continue to control these iron swords.
What shocked him even more was that the iron swords began to bend and twist, as if a pair of big hands rubbed them together.
But in an instant, the thousands of iron swords were rolled into a huge sword ball.
Ximen Zhanfeng was shocked.
Murong Xue was stunned!
Cao Xiong and others even stared out their eyes.
This...is so incredible, right?
Ximen Zhanfeng, who had mastered thousands of long swords with his own strength, was already a god-like method, but now, Ye Xiu had forced himself into a sword ball in this way?
Even if the four great masters are here, they may not have such ability, right?
"Heaven and Earth...the big millstone..." Ye Xiu ignored everyone's horror, muttered, and pressed his hands down with his raised hands. The sword balls condensed by thousands of iron swords seemed to be invisible.
He grabbed it with his big hand and hit Ximen Zhanfeng at full speed.
The sword ball rotated rapidly and shot at Ximen Zhanfeng at a faster speed than before.
Such a huge sword ball is still spinning wildly. Not to mention alone, even a steel castle may be smashed directly.
Ximen Zhanfeng's face became extremely ugly, and an unprecedented sense of crisis swept over his heart. The world around him seemed to be blocked, and he had no way to avoid this attack.
The true energy in his body started to move wildly again, and the phantom of the martial god deep in the sea of life appeared again. Holding a sword in both hands, Ximen Zhanfeng slashed at the speeding sword ball with all his strength.
The sharp sword energy instantly slashed on the rotating sword ball, and the seemingly powerful sword ball was slashed in half by his sword.
"Ye Xiu, your move is just like this..." With one sword, Ximen Zhanfeng shattered the sword ball, as if a trapped beast had escaped, and couldn't help but roar.
Just now, he thought he would die. Who would have thought that this sword ball seemed extremely powerful, but in fact, if it lost the control of the sword intent, it was just a pile of scrap iron.
But when he looked at it, Ye Xiu was not seen.
Instead, a gentle sigh came from his ear: "It's time to end!"
It’s time to end? What’s time to end?
Ximen Zhanfeng was stunned. Before he could understand, he saw Ye Xiu's figure coming to him at some point. A painted black sword light lit up from the Moli sword in his hand.
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Ximen Zhanfeng was about to raise his sword to resist, but Ye Xiu's figure had instantly jumped over him.
The sword light disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Ximen Zhanfeng was stunned, a little confused about why Ye Xiuwei suddenly stopped?
Instinctively wanted to turn your head and look at Ye Xiu, but when he turned his head, he felt a pain in his neck. Then Ximen Zhanfeng felt a dizzy turn, as if he fell from the air, and fell to the ground.
When he opened his eyes and looked at it, he saw a five-headed corpse standing in front of him, constantly spraying blood.
That seems to be my own body!
This is Ximen Zhanfeng’s last thought!
The entire Ximen Villa is silent!
Everyone in the Ximen family, including the guests who were close to Ximen Villa, watched all this in horror.
But the more than 10,000 people who followed Ye Xiu were all in a state of great enthusiasm.
Everyone instinctively glanced at the head that fell to the ground, and then fell on Ye Xiu's body.
What happened just now, except for a very small number of people, no one knew, but everyone knew that Ximen Zhanfeng was dead.
This strongest person in the Ximen family, a master of sect who has been hiding for many years, died like this when he first exposed his strength.
The body and head are different!
Kill the head with one sword!
Murong Xue's fists were clenched tightly together. She was one of the few people who knew what had just happened. When Ximen Zhanfeng slashed the sword ball with one sword, Ye Xiu's figure had already arrived in front of him.
If he used any powerful moves, he would just use a light sword to cut through Ximen Zhanfeng's head.
It's ridiculous that Ximen Zhanfeng even spoke wildly, not knowing that the god of death had come to him.
That sword seemed ordinary, but it completely suppressed the sword intent and sword energy in the sword body without any human fireworks.
It was this wonderful sword that completely killed Ximen Zhanfeng.
Ask yourself, even if I entered the sect realm, I was definitely not a match for Ximen Zhanfeng. But now, this man who was not as good as me in his cultivation a few months ago had already killed Ximen Zhanfeng.
He is younger than himself, but has more powerful strength than himself.
It was not until this moment that Murong Xue fully understood what Master said to her: "Xiaoxue, even if you are gifted, you must remember that there is heaven beyond the sky and there are people beyond the sky. In this world, there is more talent than you.
There are many people with higher sects. The cultivation of swordsmanship is endless, so you should not be neglected at all..."
Ye Xiu is the best example now. Not only is he amazing in boxing skills, but his understanding of swordsmanship is above himself. However, Murong Xue was not discouraged, but instead aroused a strong desire to fight.
She is not as good as you in boxing, but if even the understanding of swordsmanship is behind you, what qualifications are you to be the master's closed disciple...
The world's swordsmanship is headed by Shushan Jiange. As a person from Shushan Jiange, he must not fall behind others in the swordsmanship.
Ye Xiu did not care about everyone's thoughts, and killed Ximen Zhanfeng with one sword. He just turned around calmly and looked at everyone, including Ximen Qingshan.
"We are willing to accept the loss and are willing to offer all the assets of the Ximen family..." Feeling Ye Xiu's cold gaze, Ximen Qingshan felt cold in his heart. He just thought of the bet between Ye Xiu and his grandfather, and knew that the other party should not be in full view of everyone.
Then he took action to kill himself and spoke quickly.
As for the matter of tearing up the bet and not admitting it, I couldn't even think about it. Didn't I see tens of thousands of aggressive people surrounding me? The number of people is not theirs.
Chapter completed!