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Chapter 1580 The leader of obsession

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    After listening to Tieshan's words, Si Jiafan did not waver at all. He had completely gotten rid of the cowardly state at the beginning, and his previous emotional loss of control made him quite annoyed. As the leader of a killer organization,  This is obviously a huge failure.

    So there is only one thing that Si Qiaofan thinks about right now, which is to kill Tieshan and put an end to the only existence that can still shake his heart. He wants to completely bury his fear of the Juque Ancient Sword.

    Si Jiafan's speed was very fast, like a flash of light. When he took action, he held the Fish Intestine Sword in his hand. The other hand should have belonged to Emperor Yun, but it was held by Tieshan.  The sword was absorbed.

    The cold light kept approaching Tieshan. Even with such a powerful defense, it still could not stop Si Jiafan's progress. However, although Tieshan only had one hand at the moment, his fighting style became more fierce.

    His speed, strength, and reactions in all aspects have been greatly catalyzed by the Soul of the Sword Lord. Now he can have a head-on battle with Si Chaofan, but Si Chaofan seems to be faster in speed.  Better than that.

    That¡¯s because he has lost his fear and has maximized the bravery of the Fish Gut Sword. At this moment, he moves like a swift fish, disappearing in a flash, and then reappearing in the blind spot of the opponent¡¯s field of vision.

    But what puzzled him was that Tieshan's movements were obviously much slower than his own. He even said that if the opponent's weapon was not fast enough to deal with him, he would be at an absolute disadvantage.

    But the reality is exactly the opposite. Tieshan's movements have an inexplicable rhythm. Every time he raises his hand to swing his sword, it seems to be extremely slow, but he can always be forced back at the critical moment. This makes the Commander  Chao Fan became a little restless.

    He didn¡¯t understand what the other party¡¯s conspiracy was, but only Tieshan himself knew it best. It came from the thirty-two words recorded on the silk, ¡°It¡¯s clever but not workmanlike, it¡¯s clumsy and stupid!¡±

    "A heavy sword has no edge, and there is no defense for offense!"

    "Speed, skill and subtlety, conscious or unconscious!"

    "There is no way to defeat something, and it will destroy everything!"

    Tieshan has never dared to forget the thirty-two characters on this silk for all these years. He integrated these thirty-two characters into his own swordsmanship and swordsmanship, making them bloom and condense the fruits of his swordsmanship.  .

    Si Jiaofan may never understand this. Anyone who has fought against Tieshan will have to use all his tricks. If they are seen through, no matter how fast or powerful they are, they will still be different between his sword eyes and his sword.  Under the sword consciousness, they are all useless.

    Tieshan's seemingly chaotic movements are always able to force him back one step in advance because he has already anticipated the trajectory of his movements and the direction where the opponent wants to attack. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle. This is Tieshan's swordsmanship.  .

    When Si Jiafan felt stunned and anxious, Tieshan suddenly took the initiative to attack. Thousands of lightsabers roared like a school of fish and slashed towards Si Jiafan. The latter snorted coldly and shuttled through the group of lightsabers without any trace of his body.  Keep them in your eyes.

    But suddenly he felt a slight pain coming from all parts of his body. At this moment, a light sword blocked his path. Si Jiafan turned back and found that the clothes on his body had become torn.  It was in tatters, and there were subtle sword wounds all over his body at the moment.

    This made him feel incredible, because he had obviously avoided them all easily, why was he still injured?

    Even though these wounds were not serious, they still made Si Jiafan feel unbearable humiliation and pain. His eyes flashed with scarlet light. At this moment, he was completely angry. With a whoosh, he moved again, and this time  His speed was actually a bit faster than before.

    However, Tieshan seemed to have just adjusted his position, and then rushed towards the opponent. His body was surrounded by sword energy, and the giant sword buzzed endlessly, as if he was complaining about why he hadn't killed the opponent yet.

    Tieshan looked at Si Jiafan who was like a bolt of lightning. He slowly lowered his body, then exhaled a breath, the blade deflected slightly, and then there was a loud noise.

    With a loud clang, Tieshan parried Si Jiafan's left hand attack, and the dark red short blade in his hand shattered. Its strength was far from comparable to the Juque Ancient Sword.

    However, Si Jiafan seemed to have done this intentionally, because he didn't care about the short blade at all. In his kingdom, that kind of thing was just an item in the warehouse. What he really relied on for survival and life-related matters was  It is the fish intestine sword currently held in his right hand.

    The fish intestine sword passed through the defensive range of the giant sword at an almost impossible angle, and in an instantHe stabbed Tieshan in the temple. If he succeeded, Tieshan would be killed instantly. But for some reason, the huge sword that was originally motionless shook like a shadow at this moment.

    Si Jiaofan's eyes widened. He looked down at his right arm, only to find that the forearm at the bottom of his right arm had somehow fallen down. The donated blood immediately spattered out. His figure swayed downwards, and he pinched it with his left hand.  Holding his severed arm, he let out an angry roar.

    "Impossible! Impossible!!!"

    The voice echoed in the air, but just as he was about to grab his broken arm and escape from this place like before, Tieshan appeared below him at some point. He looked at him coldly, and then waved  The giant sword in his hand slashed at his arm.

    With a pop, Si Jiaofan's right forearm exploded, and the Fish Intestine Sword was picked back by Tieshan and disappeared from Si Jiaofan's sight

    "No! No! No!!! That's mine, it belongs to me!!!" Si Jiafan roared loudly, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes, and a dark red short blade appeared in his left hand.  , he gritted his teeth and stabbed the handle of the blade fiercely into the crook of his missing forearm, and fixed it firmly to his bones.

    Then he took out a short blade again and rushed towards Tieshan with it. However, without the blessing of the fish intestine sword, Si Jiafan's speed and strength were obviously weakened. Tieshan stood motionless on the spot, but  The sword blade in his hand deflected slightly to one side.

    The moment Si Jiafan appeared like a madman, Tieshan took action one step ahead of him. A column of blood sprayed out with a blood arrow that was six feet high. The left half of Si Jiafan's body was directly chopped off by the giant sword.  Come down.

    He roared in pain, but found that another cold light was sweeping towards him, with a very sinister expression in his eyes, and he waved his right arm with the broken belt to block it, only to hear a loud clang, which was embedded in the broken arm.  The dark red short blade exploded again, and Si Jiafan's right arm was chopped off.

    But Si Jiafan used this to avoid the opponent's fatal blow. His figure flashed rapidly in the air, and blood dropped from where he appeared. Tieshan's eyes were always looking at him, and with a slight flick of his wrist, he was about to  When he was about to give the opponent a fatal blow, Si Jiafan disappeared.

    Tieshan frowned. The only explanation for this situation is that Si Jiaofan escaped and Tieshan quickly chased after him. However, his attainments in formations were not high, so he could only wait for Ming Xin.  Reaction, waiting for him to let him out.

    At this time, Si Jiaofan appeared in the real world covered in blood. The black cloth that covered his face had long since disappeared, revealing a hideous and terrifying face. It was a face with almost no facial features.  It feels like a clove of garlic has been patted flat.

    And his face was covered with hideous scars, which looked like the thick folds on the face of an old lady. He shouted loudly with his mouthless mouth, "Butterfly fan, save me!!!"

    As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a figure appearing next to him. A pair of eyes swept the other person's face up and down, covering his mouth and smiling, "So Mr. Si, you have such a distinguished face, you are so unique  ¡­¡±

    ¡°Stop talking nonsense, bring it!!!¡± Si Jiafan stared at him and shouted.

    Butterfly fan smiled slightly, took out a pill bottle from his chest, and handed it to the other person. Si Jiaofan shouted impatiently, "Give it to me quickly, feed it to me!!!"

    "Oh, you're so impatient, okay, just do whatever you want!" Butterfly opened the elixir bottle with a smile, and a strange fragrance suddenly filled the air. Si Jiafan felt full of power just after sniffing it.  , as if he is going to Nirvana and be reborn.

    He eagerly arched his head forward, trying his best to open his mouth. Butterfly Mi picked up a purple-black dragon eye-sized elixir with two fingers and slowly stuffed it into his mouth. At this moment, a figure  But suddenly, he hit both of them with both fists.

    And the person who appeared was Lou Yi, who had been staying in the city. The reason why he was a step slower was because Butterfly Fan used the clone method to tease him again. By the time he noticed the abnormality, Butterfly Fan had already taken the pill.  The medicine was given to Si Jiafan.

    Just when Lou Yi's fist was close at hand, Si Jiefan's body suddenly burst out with extremely terrifying energy. The energy fell and blew him and Butterfly Fan away. At this time, Si Jiefan's body began to twist and deform, and a series of  Black and purple blood vessels began to crawl all over his body.

    These black and purple blood vessels were constantly intertwined. In just a moment, Si Jiaofan's lost left shoulder and arm, as well as his right arm, were restored. However, the situation seemed to have some accidents. That was Si Jiaofan at this time.  Fan did not have palms, and his forearms to the original position of his palms turned into two sharp purple-black short blades.

    This short blade exuded an extremely dangerous aura. Si Jiaofan's whole body was in a state of complete rage. His originally lost facial features were replaced by a black mask. There was a strange black light in the mask's eye sockets.  flashing.

    His body was trembling desperately, and his mouth under the mask kept repeating one sentence, "Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!!!" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com)?Zhenyuan was in a state of complete rage. His originally lost facial features were now replaced by a black mask, with a strange black light flashing in the eye sockets of the mask.

    His body was trembling desperately, and his mouth under the mask kept repeating one sentence, "Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!!!" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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