21. I'm a little red in the Central Plains!
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw that the person's red clothes were like fire, his sword was like snow, and his hair was arrogant, like a wolf in the fire.
Looking at the projection on the Golden Roll again, who else could it be but One Point of Red from the Central Plains?
"Say stinky fart, stinky fart is here, really stinky!”Yan Thirteen pretended to pinch his nose.
A moment later, One Point of Red from the Central Plains arrived in front of the stall.
After completing his mission, he carried a head wrapped in a red cloth and was about to return to report.
When the onlookers saw his hair that was faintly exposed under the red cloth, they covered their mouths, afraid that they would cry out.
"Who was the one who said I couldn't do it just now?!" Red Sparkle from the Central Plains glared fiercely at the stall.
Yan Shisan did not even bother to pick up his sword. He stood up, looking much more muscular than Red.
He walked up to him and confronted him."I said it, so what?”
The head in One Red's hand was still dripping blood. He said coldly,""Repeat what you just said!”
"You want me to repeat it, so I repeat it? Didn't he just get a sword manual on the Golden Roll? Did he really think he was amazing?”
Yan Thirteen was furious that he could not find Ah Qi.
This person wanted to provoke him at this time. He did not mind adding fuel to the fire and making this matter bigger and bigger.
Red from the Central Plains tilted his sword slightly towards him and said provocatively,"
"Scared? If you have the guts, say it again. I can guarantee that I won't kill you!”
"Aiyo! Am I afraid?" Yan Thirteen held his stomach and wanted to laugh, but he had not laughed for a long time. He had forgotten how to laugh.
"Listen up, kid. I said your sword technique is nothing. I can't even feel a chill!”
The Chinese server's Little Red knew that the person in front of him was definitely an expert. However, he did not expect the person to have such a low evaluation of him. It was simply humiliating.
His temper had always been bad, so he shook his sword and threw the bloody head to the side.
Jiang Qi quickly gave it another kick, afraid that it would stain her stall with blood!
"Who are you?" he said sternly."The Central Plains doesn't kill nameless people!"”
If Yan Shisan could not find that man, he would die soon anyway. He did not want to mention his name anymore. A dying man only wanted to die in peace.
However, what was wrong with dragging a fool down with them before they died? If they entered the underworld, that person would not come to seek revenge because he did not know his name.
Wouldn't he be bored to death in the netherworld?
It had been a long time since he had killed anyone. The people he had killed before might have been reincarnated long ago.
In order to have some fun in the underworld, he simply said his name generously.
"Kid, listen carefully. I will never change my name. I am Yan Thirteen, and I am the Thirteen Swords of Life!”
Red from the Central Plains 'eyes had already turned scarlet, but he still said coldly,"
"I'll remember this. From now on, Yan Thirteen will no longer exist in the martial world!”
He had originally planned to live in seclusion with Qu Wurong for a period of time after completing this mission.
He did not expect that the Golden Roll would suddenly expose his identity and give him such a heaven-defying sword manual.
He followed the method on it and tried it out. As expected, his sword speed and sword light immediately broke through a realm.
However, the fastest way to become stronger was to let the sword lick blood.
Now that there was someone who had delivered himself to his door, he would not miss it no matter what.
"You should feel honored to be the first person to become bloodthirsty with my Bloodthirsty Shadowless Sword!”
The Chinese server's One Bit of Red had already assumed a challenging stance.
Yan Shisan did not want to use his sword. His sword and the best sword technique were reserved for that man. So, he took the bamboo stick from the girl in green.
"Miss, I need to borrow it!"
The woman in green nodded to express that he was free to do as he pleased, so she went to Ah Qi's side.
They had all witnessed Yan Shisan's swordsmanship. The terrifying and destructive sword intent was indeed incomparable to that of ordinary swordsmen.
This was a sword intent that could only be comprehended in desperate situations after going through countless gates of hell.
"Beef offal seller, who do you think will win this time?" the woman in green asked secretly.”
Jiang Qi said without hesitation," People use bamboo sticks. If they can't beat him, they'll lose their lives. If I don't choose him, who else should I choose?!"”
The lady in green's lips twitched and she said disdainfully,"
"Using a bamboo stick is too conceited. I have high hopes for this red-clothed assassin! The main thing is that he's a little handsome!"
"Then let's bet one tael."
The two of them took out their silvers in tacit understanding.
At this moment, the crowd was still discussing.
"You saw that person's sword with your own eyes just now. That was the Thirteen Life-Seizing Swords.”
"Since he's so strong, why isn't he on the Gold Roll? The Red Spot of the Central Plains is recognized by the Heavenly Dao. If he's on the Gold Roll, how can he be a fake?”
"Open your eyes and take a good look. This is the Assassin Rankings, not the Swordsman Rankings. I don't think there are that many Assassins in the world, so I found this to make up the numbers.”
"And look at Yan Thirteen. If he wasn't so confident, he wouldn't have dared to use a bamboo stick to challenge someone else.”
"I think he's bent on seeking death. He even brought his own coffin. Now that he's met such an expert, he can use this opportunity to end his life.”
The discussion was very loud.
However, neither of them was affected.
Yan Shisan hadn't killed anyone for a long time since he had comprehended the fourteenth move of the Life-Taking Thirteen Swords. He hadn't even fought with anyone.
He only hoped to leave this full and terrifying sword intent for that man, not wanting to waste any of it on others.
However, now that he had encountered someone who was courting death, he would let him understand what true destruction was.
Even though Red Sparkle from the Central Plains had moved, it was like a fleeting cloud in his eyes.
Although he was holding a bamboo stick in his hand, at his realm, any kind of weapon was almost the same in his hands.
He looked at the red-clothed assassin in front of him. He was high-spirited and passionate, very much like himself who had escaped from the white blade and killed people in the mortal world many years ago.
At the last moment, his heart softened and he only used the thirteenth sword.
This was his most original sword intent. It did not have such a strong aura of death and destruction, but it was the most representative of Yan Thirteen.
He jumped into the air, and the tip of the bamboo stick actually condensed many dead souls.
These black souls danced around, each of them seemed to be in extreme grief, crying to the heavens and earth.
These souls finally gathered at the tip of the bamboo stick to form a terrifying skeleton.
This was a sword aura skeleton that could destroy all life. All the souls seemed to have come from Yan Thirteen's sword.
It carried an extremely strong resentment, as if it wanted to completely devour life.
Ah Qing had the deepest feeling of this death. Back then, she had stormed into the palace of Wu Country in anger, carrying endless anger and destruction with her.
However, there was still a long way to go before he could reach Yan Shisan's destructive state.
The crowd had already retreated several meters.
Even from such a distance, they could still feel the blood pouring down from the sky, the ghosts crying at night, and the despair that felt like the world was collapsing!
The Nameless Swordsman was able to emit such a terrifying sword intent of death.
Everyone looked forward to the gold-ranked Assassin, One Red from the Chinese server.
In an instant, he swung out several sharp sword lights that could cut off several souls. The tip of the sword was aimed at Yan Thirteen.
However, it was as if he was sinking deeper and deeper into the grief of death.
His sword was entangled by more and more dead souls. These dead souls were like vines that covered the sky and the sun.
His sword light was extinguished in the blink of an eye, and his sword speed was also hindered. His vitality was constantly weakening.
In the end, he could no longer swing his sword!
The terrifying sword qi skeleton enveloped him and broke his sword into pieces.
His red robe split open and many red brocade flew out.
It wasn't just a speck of red, but a lot of blood splattered out as he crashed into the pillar of the beef stall.
Ah Qi's Beef Offal Stall was also destroyed by the sword qi.
When the crowd saw such a profound sword technique, they could not help but applaud, but they were all shocked in their hearts.
"This Chinese Assassin, One Bit of Red, was ranked seventh on the Gold List. How could he be defeated by this dead-looking Blade Master in one move?”
"How is this a competition? This is simply crushing and slaughtering!”
"Provoking in front of such strength is no different from committing suicide!”
"It seems that there are indeed some substandard goods on this Golden Roll.”
"I knew it. Assassins rely on stealth and sneak attacks to win. How can they defeat a powerful swordsman head-on?”
"Is this the Thirteen Life-Taking Swords? He had long heard that Yan Shisan's goal was to become the strongest in the Tao of the sword. Now that he had seen it today, he was indeed worthy of his reputation. It was obvious that he had let it go.”
"If Yan Thirteen becomes an assassin, he will definitely be on the rankings!”
The woman in green knew that Yan Thirteen had gone easy on her, but she knew that she would not be able to defeat him even if she had to face that attack!
Yan Shisan's heart remained calm. Perhaps he would only feel a little more amused if he defeated that man.
Jiang Qi felt like crying when she saw the shop that she had worked so hard to build was destroyed by Yan Thirteen so easily.
He had thought that he had made a fortune by earning pearls and silver today. He did not expect that even his stall would be destroyed. It was like picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelons.
He couldn't help but shout,"My beef offal stall!”
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