Zhou Yi found that the sword in his hand seemed to be alive.

The sword actually started to tremble on its own.

There was excitement in his eyes.

His fifteenth sword finally appeared in this world after accumulating countless martial arts experience and now facing the extreme pressure from the little old man.

The edge of his sword is moving.

However, everything else was still.

Absolutely still.

Within a radius of ten feet, the fallen leaves began to stop in the air, and the dust that was splashed up by the pressure of the little old man also stopped at this moment.

Everything has stopped!

As soon as the fifteenth sword came out, a strange power that was not martial arts at all appeared immediately.

At this moment, there are no words to describe this scene, only one word.

One simple word - death!

There is a hint of death in this absolute stillness.

It is precisely because of this meaning of death that everything here has lost its movement.

Death is the end of everything.

Therefore, everything within a radius of ten feet was "dead" under this sword.

There is no change in this sword. It does not change as perfectly as the fourteenth sword, and it does not need to change.

Just a simple sword, a lifeless sword!

This sword brings only death!

The water dries up and the changes are exhausted. When the perfect cycle of the fourteenth sword is broken, everything comes to a real end.

What is the real end? It is the end of heaven, earth, nature, and everything.

Everything dies!

That is, death!

This is the only explanation why Jianli reached the highest peak in the martial arts world!

The little old man who saw this sword showed an expression of extreme fear on his face!

He just watched as the sword continued to stab towards him.

Under the slow vibration of the sword's edge, a three-foot wall of air formed in front of him.

It went out!

That's right, it's like a ball of fire.

be, extinguished.

The majestic true energy was affected by the death sword.

Dead!

Next, the little old man dies!

A moment ago, the little old man wanted to trap Zhou Yi like a "strong adult" and slowly train him to become a member of his organization.

However, after this sword representing death came out.

Every part of his body was shaking, his hands were shaking, his body was shaking.

That is, fear!

That is the innate fear of death that every creature in the world has.

This sword is death!

When this sword comes out, someone must die. If no one dies, then this sword cannot be taken back at all!

The little old man also discovered this desperate point.

He roared in his heart: "No!"

This moment of life and death.

He is indeed the most stunning person in the world. In an instant, he used a strange move to quickly change the direction of Gong Jiu behind him.

Just like Zhou Yi's sword should not appear in the world.

The little old man's method of changing bodies with Gong Jiu at this moment seems like it should not appear in the world.

It was as if he had used a magic spell to magically change places with Gong Jiu.

Then, let Gong Jiu take his place.

One sword, into the throat!

Gong Jiu's eyes were full of astonishment, fear and disbelief.

He did not expect that he would be the one struck by this sword.

Gong Jiu, die!

The wind continued to blow, the dust slowly fell, and everything resumed its movement.

At the same time, the masters behind the villa were all waking up from their dreams.

They looked at Zhou Yi with extreme fear and terror on their faces.

It's like looking at a god of death.

If the little old man hadn't changed places with Gong Jiu in an incredible way just now, then he would definitely be dead.

The little old man is still alive now, thanks to the fact that he has Gong Jiu by his side as a "scapegoat" who can eliminate the death energy on the sword.

But, the most crucial reason is still...

This young man did not continue to thrust the second sword.

Otherwise, the little old man will definitely die.

The little old man stood there in shock, sweating profusely from his body and soaking his clothes.

The way he looked at Zhou Yi was like looking at a devil.

This, how could this be a power that humans can control.

The sword thrust out by one person actually seems to represent the rules of death.

"This is not martial arts at all!" the little old man muttered absently.

Zhou Yi withdrew his sword, stood there, remained silent for a while, and said: "This is indeed not martial arts."

The little old man looked at Zhou Yi with a shocked expression. There was a pleading in his eyes. He wanted to know the answer, "What is this sword?"

Zhou Yi looked up at the sky and said slowly: "This is a kind of artistic conception."

Artistic conception, separated from martial arts, is something of a higher realm.

That is, the realm of knowledge.

This sword breaks away from the martial arts in the martial arts world and possesses the power of the realm of consciousness.

His fifteen swords are like a flower. The first thirteen swords are just branches and leaves, and the fourteenth sword is just the backbone. Only when the fifteenth sword comes out can a flower bloom.

It is just like a grass without the branches, leaves and backbone of a flower.

The fifteenth sword came out and turned the grass into a flower.

The grass turns into flowers.

This is a transition in the essence of life.

This sword has jumped from the martial arts in the martial arts world to a more magical and advanced realm.

Yes, awareness.

The reason why the kings of heavens said that the ancient dragon world is a world of consciousness level is because there was such an example in this world before.

Xiao Li's flying knife.

Xiao Li's flying knife contains a belief in justice.

That is an artistic conception of absolute justice.

Because Li Xunhuan believes that justice will definitely defeat evil.

Therefore, Xiao Li's flying knife can be a good example.

Now, the fifteenth sword is the same, it represents an artistic conception of death, so someone will definitely die under this sword.

Although Zhou Yi did not break through to the level of Shizang, he did give his swordsmanship the power of Shizang.

"artistic conception……"

The little old man murmured and chewed on the meaning of the two words.

Suddenly, Zhou Yi smiled: "Want to learn? I can teach you."

The little old man's body trembled and he looked at Zhou Yi in disbelief.

Zhou Yi said calmly: "Actually, if there is anyone in this world who has the opportunity to use this sword, then it must be you."

The little old man looked at Zhou Yi complicatedly.

The little old man is an unparalleled genius. His martial arts, talents, and even astronomy, arithmetic, and almost most industries in the world, he has achieved a level beyond the reach of future generations.

He is like a low-profile version of Zhou Yi from Linglong Daoxin.

He can learn anything easily and master it quickly.

This is also the reason why his martial arts skills are unfathomable.

Therefore, the little old man is indeed the most likely to learn this sword.

Zhou Yi continued: "My fifteenth sword came from the first fourteen swords. Without these first fourteen swords, the fifteenth sword would not have appeared in the world. So, if you want to learn, just

You have to learn from my first sword first."

The little old man stared at Zhou Yi and said in disbelief: "Are you really willing to teach me?"

Zhou Yi said: "I'll teach you this swordsmanship, and you can do one thing for me."

The little old man did not immediately ask what was going on, but asked: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you after I learn this sword!"

Zhou Yi suddenly laughed.

"You want to defeat me with the sword I created?"
Chapter completed!