Chapter 113 Chapter 26 life, 13 Swords (second update)
A 300-meter-long shadow looked down at the world.
He was in his prime, full of vigor, just as he had been in the past.
The sword-wielding old man returned to his youthful appearance. He was a handsome swordsman of unparalleled magnificence. His gaze was sharp as he extended his hand and clenched it.
Clang!
His long sword, which had been sealed away for forty years, flew over in an instant. It suddenly enlarged and was held in his hand.
“Life, thirteen swords.”
The sword-wielding old man took a step forward. The world shook, and a terrifying power burst forth, causing the hearts of the onlookers to almost jump out of their chests.
He struck out with his sword.
Life, thirteen swords, the first sword.
The long sword cut through the void, turning into a ray of blue light that lingered around the martial spirit. Along with the sword intent, wherever it passed, space collapsed. Boom!
An explosive sound reverberated between heaven and earth.
King ye watched coldly. Suddenly, his body and the invincible shadow behind him merged into one. He was like a God made of gold. His entire body shone with boundless light, and Golden Qi and blood soared into the sky. He also stretched out his large hand and slapped the void, it covered heaven and earth.
This attack blocked the first strike of the thirteen swords of life.
The explosive power was like the eruption of a volcano. With a rumbling sound, it cut off the path ahead and turned it into a state of chaos.
The sword-wielding old man sublimated to the highest level, fusing himself with the fire qilin. It was extremely terrifying, and he immediately launched another attack.
This sword Qi swept across thirty Li, sealing off King Ye’s entire body. It was unbelievably fast, and it slashed down in an instant.
Clang!
King Ye was like an immortal that had been banished from the world. He surpassed the limits of his speed, and his golden body closed in on the sword-wielding old man in an instant, smashing down with his fist.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, the sword was broken by King ye again.
These two clashes were extremely powerful, and many people were caught off guard. They were forced to retreat far away, and they watched with wide eyes. A battle between top experts in the world was extremely rare.
Ding!
With a clear sound, the third sword of the thirteen swords slashed out. It touched King Ye’s body, but he did not dodge or Dodge. His body, which was like that of a demon, forcefully received this sword, but he did not injure anything, it only left a white mark on this body.
“Your Life, the thirteen swords, is just so-so. These three swords are too ordinary,”King Ye said coldly.
“These three swords are the sword techniques that I comprehended in the first half of my life. I also feel that they are ordinary. I converted what I learned in the first half of my life into these three swords. Then, using these three swords as the foundation, I created the life, the thirteen swords. “The sword-wielding old man’s voice rumbled, his voice resounded throughout the world.
His body was illusory and unstable, but when he slashed out with his sword, it separated the yin and yang
Life, the ten swords after the thirteen swords were the key.
The fourth sword, this sword tore apart the haze and separated life and death.
This sword contained enlightenment. The boundary between life and death caused Duke Ye’s expression to turn grave.
“One punch determines life and Death!”Duke ye shouted coldly. He believed in the fist, and at this moment, he smashed down with his fist.
Yin and yang separated, and the haze avoided it. The long sword in the air met the fist head-on.
Peng!
With a loud sound, yellow sand filled the air. The ancient path was completely destroyed, and the ground collapsed. When Ye Wang Ye’s fist came into contact with it, he immediately retracted it. There was a gash on it the size of a child’s mouth, and it was continuously bleeding.
He was injured, and this made ye Wang Ye’s face turn furious. “Ever since I was injured seventeen years ago, no one has injured me in all these years. You deserve to die.”
Boom! Boom! Boom!
King ye went berserk and executed the magnificent mountain and river fist.
His fist struck out, and what fell was a mountain and river. It was a small world. King Ye’s messy hair danced in the wind, and he was like a demonic god, wanting to suppress the sword-wielding old man.
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A cold smile appeared on King Ye’s face. His large golden hand slapped down ruthlessly, and like a heavenly stele, it smashed down ruthlessly. The void split open, and black cracks spread out.
The eyes of the sword-wielding old man were bright like two stars, illuminating the entire yellow sand ancient path. Many people were also unable to open their eyes.
Clang!
Life, 13 sword strikes, fifth sword strike!
This sword strike was from the bottom to the top. It directly shattered the beautiful mountains and rivers under the fist. After that, it collided with the heavenly stele-like hand, causing a loud sound to ring out as the hand was torn apart.
Each sword strike was stronger than the last.
The sword-wielding old man’s entire body turned into a raging flame, burning fiercely. With an invincible stance, he slashed out with his sword.
His sword had sliced through life. Birth, old age, sickness and death, Rise and fall of honor and disgrace, Life’s joys and sorrows were all in this single sword strike.
The sword-wielding old man had tasted the praises of the world and experienced the warmth and coldness of human emotions. He had lingered between life and death for ten years. When he was young, he had his parents to dote on him, when he was middle-aged, he had his lover to accompany him, and when he was old, he had his grandson to accompany him. He had turned everything into a single sword strike.
This strike wasn’t particularly sharp, but it made king ye retreat in a hurry. He didn’t dare to stiffen his body.
Life, thirteen strikes. Each strike was more powerful than the last. By the fifth strike, it was already the sword that the sword-wielding old man had comprehended.
Boom!
Even if King ye dodged this strike, he would inevitably be injured. His golden light dissipated, and a huge gash appeared on his body. Fresh blood fell from his abdomen and crashed onto the ground, it was so hot that the ground started to burn.
A single drop of blood burned the ground for a hundred meters. This was how terrifying ye Wangye was.
However, at this moment, ye Wangye’s expression was frighteningly dark.
The sword-wielding old man’s ferocity caused the surrounding spectators to exclaim in shock. Could This be his comprehension? It was too terrifying.
Two consecutive strikes had injured ye Wangye. If this continued, would ye Wangye lose?
“Good, good. You have indeed reached this level. Come and fight.”King ye smiled sinisterly and struck out once more. His Golden Fist smashed out, piercing through the heavens and striking towards the thousand-zhang-wide sword-wielding old man, a terrifying will burst forth, and everyone could feel a bone-piercing killing intent.
Life, thirteen strikes, sixth strike.
The sword-wielding old man unswervingly displayed his Sword Dao. The moment his sword appeared, the sky and earth changed color, and the sun and moon enveloped it. The state of the nation appeared before their eyes. The sun set and rested, and the people worked diligently and diligently as the sun rose.
This was an ordinary sword, and everyone had to return to being ordinary.
No matter how magnificent you were, Your Highness and Emperor, after a hundred years, should also return to being ordinary.
Being ordinary was where everyone belonged.
As this sword fell, Duke ye roared, “You want me to be ordinary? You’re simply Dreaming.”
The Essence Energy in Duke Ye’s body boiled like a body made of gold. Divine light burst forth, dyeing half of the sky red. His mind and spirit became one, and he struck out with a fierce punch.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Crisp sounds burst forth one after another. King ye took it head-on. Thirteen strikes. Even if he was injured, he had to give his opponent a punch.
King ye had the upper hand in the Great Terror of life and death. He directly smashed this ordinary sword and ruthlessly punched the sword-wielding old man.
However, the sword-wielding old man was an illusory body. His body drifted away and then condensed in the distance. With a solemn expression, he directly slashed out with his seventh strike.
His body was a thousand feet long just now, but now it was only fifty to sixty feet long. It had been shattered by Lord Ye. Reality proved that he was not stable enough to defeat Lord Ye.
The blood of the Kylin burst forth from the seventh sword slash. The Nine Virtual Kylin roared furiously, shaking the mountains and rivers. They swept up flames and pounced over in an instant.
Bang!
Bang! Bang!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Lord ye used his physical body to resist. Innate patterns flickered on his golden palm. He fought with the nine Kirin, his killing intent soaring to the clouds.
Roar!!
At the height of the battle, Lord Ye let out a loud roar. It was like a bolt of lightning striking down. With a roar, he scattered the nine Kirin.
“All of your methods can not withstand a single blow from my absolute strength.”Lord ye stared coldly at the sword-wielding old man.
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