I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 3672: Chapter 1787: Annihilation and Kill_2

Xu Xiaoshou wielded the sword, pacing forward with a light laugh: "I’ve been cultivating my name for half a year, and haven’t fallen behind in the other directions of the Ancient Sword Technique..."

As he spoke, he suddenly stopped in his tracks, turned around, and looked at Mei Siren, who stood on the small hill behind him.

"Is he looking at me?"

The matchmaker’s heart skipped a beat for a moment.

She gently pressed her slightly heaving chest and used the Golden Apricot to apply it to Lord Shou.

—Only the matchmaker can’t have benefits, everyone has to have something good too.

"What a trouble!"

Only Mei Siren alone felt his heart skip a beat from this young man’s glance.

Why did you stop your fight to suddenly turn around, what does that mean?

This youngster never makes empty threats, being targeted by him never bodes well... Mei Siren even lost the ability to understand or be curious, his heart already sprouting the thought of grabbing the Apricot Realm jade talisman to escape on the spot.

"My teacher wasn’t wrong!"

Xu Xiaoshou’s words pinned him to the ground.

The Gold Apricot in the matchmaker’s hand also turned over at the sound, indicating she fell under the watch of 17 million spectators.

"Ahem."

Mei Siren secretly hid the Apricot Realm jade talisman, lifted his chin slightly, and unfolded a paper fan and slowly waved it, upon which was written:

"False praise, false praise."

I haven’t even spoken yet, and you’re already offering such false praise?

Xu Xiaoshou chuckled, pointed at Master Siren and said: "The old man also spoke of the three ghosts of Sword Demon, Clone Ghost, Spirit Ghost, Will Ghost..."

The paper fan in Mei Siren’s hand slowly stopped waving.

"This Will Ghost Sword is indeed formidable, I’ve also observed from a different angle, isn’t it what my teacher just couldn’t explain?"

Mei Siren’s face turned pale, he opened his mouth, wanting to speak but hesitated.

"What he was trying to say, is probably that the sword energy left in Bazhun’an’s body was from your Will Ghost Sword, that’s why it can’t be eradicated, right?"

Mei Siren was furious upon hearing this, wanting to retort:

I didn’t say that!

That’s what you said, I’ve already stopped!

Xu Xiaoshou, you have no regard for elders, blaming your teacher for things like this, it’s a disgrace to the Heart Sword Technique of Wisdom is Emptiness...

Yet he hadn’t even spoken.

The Yin soul Hua Changdeng, following the direction of the finger, lowered his eyes to look.

Mei Siren sensed something, lifted his eyes to look, and his face instantly reflected a few degrees of sighing regret.

"Alas..."

After all, Hua Changdeng was also his student, and Xu Xiaoshou was also his student.

But due to different origins, different stances, different Great Paths, both had come to stand on opposite sides like this.

If it were a different time and space, a different setting.

Perhaps the two of them, along with Bazhun’an, Wen Ting, along with Rao Yaoyao, and other juniors from the Ancient Sword Cultivation World, could gather together to discuss the Path of the Sword...

Mei Siren sighed again, severing his own rambling thoughts.

His Second World was too perfect, and so far until the future, it would probably never come true.

Hua Changdeng calmly withdrew his gaze.

Be it Xiao Shi Tan Ji or Master Siren, none could cause further disturbance to his state of mind.

What he cared about now, was that this young man seemed to grasp part of his Will Ghost’s sword technique?

What astonishing talent?

But on careful thinking, it doesn’t seem right...

Thirty years ago, he himself on the path of Sword Demon barely scraped the surface.𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

The sword energy left in Bazhun’an’s body, though formidable, lacked path energy, how could this young man possibly deduce the subsequent training method?

Xu Xiaoshou saw through his confusion at a glance, smiling as he said:

"Cursed Yin Technique, Reverse Inheritance, confining my Vanishing Technique, Independence, until now the method remains unsolved."

"This is certainly unpleasant, but it taught me, this body is undying, the method eternal."

Pausing, he lowered his head, looking at his own hands:

"My Emotion Sword Technique, cultivating Two-Life Connection, with the Reincarnation Token, drawing strength from the past to secure the present self, with this sword strike, you surely felt it too."

"The past me not dying, ensures the present me is undying; the present me being undying, ensures the Way of Named Sword is everlasting!"

This voice was like spring thunder, shocking the soul.

Whether it was the disdain for Cursed Yin or the confidence when mentioning Two-Life Connection and Reincarnation Token.

Including this young man’s interpretation, application of the Way of Name, all kinds of miscellaneous ideas descended rapidly.

Hua Changdeng suddenly realized, perhaps he underestimated this youth, his height wasn’t that of a mere junior, but could be on par with himself?

"Xiao Shi Tan Ji..."

"I’m sorry, that was just my former alias." Xu Xiaoshou intercepted without hesitation, "My real name is Xu Xiaoshou."

He no longer needed to rely on anyone else’s cover or self-created identity for self-preservation.

It’s time to kill who must be killed among the Holy Emperor.

Ancestral Gods that must be annihilated are to be annihilated.

To kill those who block, to destroy all who oppose, that’s all there is.

Xu Xiaoshou... Hua Changdeng softly chanted this name, his voice and tone twisted, yet in the blurred vision, looked at the stone sword in Xu Xiaoshou’s hand.

Being named the Number One Sword Deity, bearing such sword power of the Way of Name.

If it were a Mortal Sword, it would have shattered upon its release.

This stone sword as wielded by Xu Xiaoshou, is just as he previously claimed, unbroken seal, unremoved scabbard, injuring himself to such a state?

"What is the name of this sword?" Hua Changdeng asked, enduring his pain.

Whoosh——

It seemed as if it finally had the opportunity to reveal itself, the stone sword twisted violently, its spirituality nearly breaking the seal by itself.

Xu Xiaoshou smiled at the sight, making no attempt to restrain the stone sword’s excitement.

Instead, he raised the sword in his hand, before Hua Changdeng, in the view of Five Domains Spectators, softly called out:

"Hidden Bitter."

Good name... Hua Changdeng seemed to have more to say.

Yet the Power of Name enveloped him, gradually erasing his yin soul form, he no longer had the energy to speak.

Xu Xiaoshou waved a hand, no longer tormenting the agony-stricken old Deng, waving his sleeve he said:

"When we meet next time, bring your Ghost Hunter, and come to experience the edge of my Hidden Bitter again!"