Li Sisui sneered and said calmly:

"What a coincidence! I also possess a sword. While my acquisition method wasn't as self-destructive and cruel as yours, its power is no less formidable. Those who have fallen to me before were all unable to withstand this sword. It seems you'll have to try it today!"

Without hesitation, Li Sisui was probably scared by the other side's procrastination. Since both of them had already used their cultivation techniques, this battle was inevitable. In that case, they could only finish the battle quickly. On the one hand, he could sober up the arrogant guy, and on the other hand, he could let these demons see his true strength!

"I have three swords, one the slowest and one the fastest!"

Whoosh! Clang!

The swift sword was drawn without a trace, appearing and disappearing without a trace. Li Si had just finished reciting the incantation in his mind, and less than a second later, Yao Shiba felt a tremendous force suddenly come from the bone sword. It was so sudden that he staggered. He then shouted loudly, his arm muscles bulging high, which prevented him from being knocked away!

This kid looked strange, but I didn't expect him to be so strong. I didn't even see what he did, and I almost died without knowing why. Luckily, I had the bone sword with me, otherwise I wouldn't even know how I died.

"What the hell! Hmph, no matter how fast you are, you can't escape my sword. Although this sword has no edge, it has a heaven-defying ability: it can attract all kinds of magical artifacts and suppress them at close range!"

Upon hearing this, Li Sisui was greatly alarmed. The calm and peaceful situation that had occurred before when the swift sword was drawn was no longer there. At this moment, the swift sword was already stuck to the bone sword in Yao Shiba's hand. No matter how the swift sword tried to break free, the bone sword seemed to have an endless attraction, pulling the swift sword straight down and causing it to not only reveal its true form but also become unable to move. Even Li Sisui's several attempts to control it failed!

"Wow! It's actually the bone sword that the demon race has a legend about, the one that once slew an immortal. I never imagined that Eighteen would become one with it. No wonder its strength is so terrifying!"

"The Bone Sword, its full name should be the Crossing Calamity Myriad Weapons. It wasn't originally a sword; it just looked like one. Later, it gradually came to be called the Bone Sword, and its true name was never mentioned. This sword does indeed have the feat of slaying immortals, but the person who wielded it at that time was an existence even more powerful than the Demon Ancestor, far beyond what the person before us can compare to..."

The voice of the ghost immortal rang out again, and Li Sisui finally began to take Yao Shiba seriously, especially the bone sword in his hand, which was simply the nemesis of fast swords. No matter how fast the fast sword was, it would be attracted to it and then it would be difficult to break free. Good heavens, I originally thought this person was a mental patient, but I didn't expect him to actually have real strength!

The swift sword, which had always been invincible and could kill anyone in its path, finally met its nemesis. No matter how much Li Sisui urged his divine sense, the swift sword and the bone sword seemed to be glued together with superglue, and they did not move an inch. However, the veins on Yao Shiba's arm, which was holding the sword, were bulging and taut. It was clear that even if the bone sword could suppress the swift sword, it was not as easy as it seemed on the surface. At least compared with Li Sisui, Yao Shiba was obviously struggling a lot. Large beads of sweat rolled down Yao Shiba's forehead from time to time!

ah!

Just when the situation seemed hopeless, Yao Shiba suddenly shouted, his arms falling limply to his sides. From that moment on, the bone sword and the fast sword, like wild horses, shot into the air, stirring up the wind and clouds above everyone's heads, entangled together. But no matter how much they tangled and tore at each other, the two swords just wouldn't separate...

"Destined one, where do you come from? Mount Fugu? Or Sage Hill? It's definitely true, it's this sword energy that once made me feel a threat. It came from heaven and earth and then dispersed from heaven and earth. I originally thought it was my imagination, but I didn't expect it to finally be confirmed!"

After letting out a long howl, Yao Shiba stood there and started laughing foolishly. His words were full of relief. It was clear that this matter had troubled him for a long time, and today he finally saw the answer. Only he himself could understand the feeling of exhilaration!

"I came from Wulipo... I did stay at Shengrenqiu for a while, but as for Fugushan, I only went there once!"

Li Sisui looked puzzled, but still answered Yao Shiba's question. Upon hearing that he had come from Wulipo, the latter's expression changed dramatically, displaying an incredulous look as he said:

"You really came from Wulipo? Absolutely impossible. No one's sword energy can be so sharp as to pierce through three layers of barriers. It's impossible!"

Meiji reached out and nudged Yao Shiba, who stood motionless in place, and said with a look of disdain:

"The Sword God's full name is the Five Mile Slope Sword God. If he didn't come from Five Mile Slope, where else could he have come from? Hurry up and put your rotten bones back in, and stop embarrassing our demon race, okay? I've told you so many times, although you bear the destiny of heaven, it is not the destiny of the demon race, understand?"

"Wulipo...the Sword God?"

Yao Shiba ignored Mei Ji's words, pondering Li Sisui's name and muttering to himself, repeating it over and over. The fierce fighting spirit he had just displayed gradually faded away. Li Sisui looked at Yao Shiba, who had a wicked look on his face, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this fight was not going to continue. A draw was actually the best outcome!

Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, he realized that no matter how he tried to summon the Swift Sword, he couldn't bring it back. His sea of ​​consciousness surged endlessly, with massive amounts of divine power continuously pouring into the Swift Sword, seemingly without end! What unsettled him even more was that he couldn't even dismiss the Swift Sword directly. It seemed as if the Swift Sword had recognized someone else as its master, instantly becoming a stranger to him. Apart from continuously absorbing his divine power, there seemed to be no longer any connection between the two!

This was the first time Li Sisui had encountered such a situation. Surprised, he couldn't help but glance at Yao Shiba not far away. The latter was currently sizing him up. Their eyes met, and Yao Shiba immediately understood, sneering:

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