Chapter 380: Can't Stop It with a Sword?

For a long time, the level of martial arts has been a controversial topic, for example, your realm is higher than mine, but my moves are more exquisite than yours.

So, how can you tell if it's superior?

The most straightforward way is to fight fairly.

This is the usual method, but when the geniuses heard that there were three hundred and eighty-eight Daos in the small world of Righteousness, no one questioned this superiority anymore.

Because, the wheel of history has told everyone with facts that those who are in charge of more than 100 are dominant, which is not accidental, but inevitable!

......

Nangong Hao began to show his edge since he could remember, and from that moment on, countless praises surrounded him, and nearly twenty years have passed.

More and more words were added to Nangong Hao's body.

Calm, calm, cautious thinking, pillars of talent, the world's first talent, and so on, these halos are swollen one after another.

If it were another person, I am afraid that I would have been arrogant a long time ago.

But Nangong Hao didn't think about it like this, he knew that the higher he stood, the harder he fell, so he had always worked hard for ten years.

For example, this time in the palace test, when it was clear that he had enough strength to crush all the strength, he still spent a lot of time studying the temperament and handling style of one talent after another.

He thought that he was definitely prepared, and he also found the weakness of Fang Zhengzhi very accurately, and gave the momentum a fatal blow.

But the result?

Fang Zhengzhi not only fought back, but also fought back so perfectly, completely disrupting his carefully prepared plan, and making his heart ripple.

Nangong Hao's gaze slowly recovered from his distraction.

Raising his head slightly, he looked at the blue sky overhead, feeling the cooler and cooler autumn breeze, and the talented people around him who were still immersed in sluggishness.

He knew that on the surface, he was actually just a draw by Fang Zhengzhi.

But what if you look at it from another angle?

He occupies an absolute advantage in knowledge, strength, geography, timing, and people, but he was forced to a tie by Fang Zhengzhi!

Nangong Hao didn't continue to think about it, and he didn't refute Fang Zhengzhi's unceremonious insult just now, he just slowly raised the crystal transparent Wuwei Sword in his hand.

"In this battle, I will suppress the realm in the Amaterasu realm. When Nangong Hao said the first three words of this sentence, his tone was not very good, but after he finished speaking, his tone returned to calm again.

When the talented people who were in a sluggish state heard this, they all woke up in shock.

"Nangong Hao actually wants to suppress the realm?! Moreover, it was Nangong Hao himself who took the initiative to bring it up? What is going on?"

"Why?"

"Sure enough, he deserves to be the first talent in the world!"

Some talented people couldn't understand Nangong Hao's thoughts, but some quickly understood.

In fact, this truth is not difficult to understand, but it is really admirable to dare to make such a decision at such a time.

But......

If Nangong Hao really can't even make such a decision, then he is not Nangong Hao anymore.

......

Nangong Hao's hand is now very steady, and the light in his eyes is as bright as the sun, which is the sun that has fully risen, and it is the time when the light is shining.

Compared with the short period of sluggishness and confusion just now, it is completely like two people.

Of course, Nangong Hao knew what a risky thing it was for him to make such a decision, but it was because of such a decision that he could enjoy the feeling he had now.

I don't know how long it has been, and he has no passion to fight again.

Can ...... now

He has it!

When he heard that there were three hundred and eighty-eight kinds of Dao in Fang Zhengzhi's small world, he actually had two choices, one was to use his realm and strength to defeat Fang Zhengzhi.

But if he really does this, it actually means that his heart has been defeated.

Nangong Hao's pride did not allow him to do so.

Especially after he took advantage of all kinds of advantages and was still tied by Fang Zhengzhi in terms of momentum, he would not do this.

A strong person can become a strong person.

It is because he is confident enough and proud enough, and only such a person can continue to take risks and sprint and challenge the limits of his body.

Only such a person can stand at the top and become a peerless powerhouse.

Of course, Nangong Hao can seek stability.

He can use his strength to directly crush Fang Zheng, but a rolling means that his state of mind has not moved forward since then, and he does not dare to accept the challenge or confirm whether the path he has chosen is correct.

One war can ruin a life!

Nangong Hao firmly believes in his choice, and he is also willing to pay the price for his choice, this price is losing, he is not afraid of losing, he is afraid of not daring to lose.

Of course, the premise is that Fang Zhengcheng has the strength to let him lose.

Nangong Hao's face slowly became confident from calm, and there was a kind of excitement in his confidence, which was the excitement of finding his opponent.

How strong are people with 388 Dao paths in a small world?

Nangong Hao stared at Fang Zhengzhi in front of him tightly, he really wanted to give it a try, he wanted to determine whether it was more powerful in the palm or stronger in the mood.

......

Fang Zhengzhi never thought that there was really a cake falling from the sky in this world.

In fact, when he heard Nangong Hao's words, I broke through the realm and returned to the light a month ago, and now it is the peak of the return to the light realm, so he almost turned around and waved at Nangong Hao, shouting, there will be a period later, see you in the future.

Of course, he didn't do that.

The specific reason doesn't need to be explained, in short, he used his own method to regain the balance of momentum, and then, he got another great news.

Nangong Hao wants to suppress the realm in the Amaterasu realm!

Wait a minute!

In this way, if you win, will it be considered to defeat Nangong Hao?

Fang Zhengzhi's elation did not last long, because he suddenly thought that the purpose of his battle with Nangong Hao was for Nangong Mu.

Then, Nangong Hao, who was at the peak of the Amaterasu Realm, was obviously not in the same straight line as his original intention, even if he won the victory in the end.

This is what Fang Zhengzhi thinks in his heart.

However, for the surrounding talents and leading sergeants, Nangong Hao dared to descend to the realm and fight with Fang Zhengzhi, this kind of dedication to the Tao and strong confidence in himself had already pulled back the momentum that had been completely lost in an instant.

"It's the same peak of the Amaterasu Realm, who can win this battle?"

"That's naturally Nangong Hao, after all, Nangong Hao had already been invited by the Heavenly Dao Pavilion when he was in the Amaterasu Realm, and the current Nangong Hao's state of mind was even stronger. ”

"Having said that, however, Fang Zhengzhi has mastered more than three hundred ...... No, it's nearly 400 kinds of Dao? If you follow common sense, it is impossible to encounter an opponent in the same realm!"

"yes, this battle...... I can't guess!"

All the talents were talking on the side, guessing the outcome of this battle, of course, after knowing the number of Zhongdao in the small world of Fang Zheng, the originally one-sided situation had begun to have a subtle change.

But just when the talents thought that this battle was about to officially start in this situation, Fang Zhengzhi's voice sounded again.

"If you need me to do this competition, then I don't think there is any need to compare, the fairness in my heart, there is nothing else, just two words, fairness! Go all out to be fair! So, please put away your ridiculous mercy and show your strength, so that I can see if you are worthy of me to draw a sword!" Fang Zhengzhi said as he raised the Traceless Sword in his hand high.

At this moment, the audience was silent.

The calm that the talents had restored was shocked again, but unlike before, this time it was the upright fearlessness that shocked them.

It was a kind of fearlessness in the face of the strong.

Compared with Nangong Hao's courage to challenge just now, it is even more valuable.

The sun in the sky shone a bright light, shining on the traceless sword in Fang Zhengzhi's hand, making that strange purple extremely conspicuous.

......

The confidence in Nangong Hao's eyes and the excitement on his face stiffened again.

Never once did he feel his momentum drop to such an extent, and he felt a heavy pressure before the official fight.

This pressure does not come from the strength of the other side.

It's the state of mind!

Nangong Hao was confident in his state of mind, but he had to admit that Fang Zhengzhi's current state of mind was obviously suppressing himself like the ocean.

He didn't know what would happen if he continued to hold on, he only knew that the sword that had already been out had no chance of being recovered.

"Is it a fair fight, then it's up to you to take my sword!" The light in Nangong Hao's eyes lit up in an instant, it was a golden light like the sun.

Under the oppression of this state of mind.

Very few people choose to go straight to the sword.

But Nangong Hao didn't hesitate for even a moment, because his state of mind was already like the sea, so even in the face of the same pressure as the sea, he was still fearless.

Longwu Qitu is inclusive and accommodating.

The Tao mind is naturally a state of mind, a state of mind that can expel any distracting thoughts, whether it is good, evil, evil, or madness, which is a state of mind that can turn evil into good.

So, in the face of this state of mind, how can you be depressed because of a momentary loss?

Therefore, Nangong Hao can of course make a sword.

Even if he goes against the trend, he can still play his sword without hesitation.

A sword without wind, waves, light, and power, it is still just an ordinary sword, just like the name of the sword, there is nothing to do, nothing to do.

This sword is ordinary, but this one is just as fast.

There is not much difference from the sword that dealt with Chen Feiyu before, but all the talents know that it is such an ordinary sword that makes Chen Feiyu defeated.

......

When Fang Zhengzhi saw this sword, he was slightly surprised in his heart.

He felt that after he said such impassioned words, Nangong Hao should be moved to some extent, for example, to insist on his own opinion, or to tell a reason that was enough to convince Fang Zheng.

But Nangong Hao didn't do this.

Instead, he chose to go straight out of the sword, so decisive, so ruthless, that he didn't even have a look or a greeting.

"Sneak attack?" Fang Zhengzhi wanted to put this charge on Nangong Hao's face, but after thinking about it, he still felt that something was not appropriate.

After all, Nangong Hao came out of the sword from the front, and moreover, it was after he said it, fair, go all out to be fair, such words, the sword.

In other words, Fang Zhengzhi has already said loudly, let's fight!

Then, when Nangong Hao took out his sword, he had nothing to say.

Fang Zhengzhi knew this truth, although he was a little surprised, but his reaction was not slow at all, and with a wave of his left hand, a large piece of nails that flashed with cold light was thrown out by him.

Longwu Qitu, can't it hold all things?

Let's try to hold the nails!

After Fang Zhengzhi threw out the nail, of course he wouldn't beg for any effect, this was just a little habit.

So, when his nails were flaid, the Traceless Sword in his right hand also moved.

"You don't see, you don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and not returning!" This is a poem that will enter the wine, but it is a poem that Fang Zhengcheng thinks is the most suitable for his moves.

The sword is out, and the light is revealed.

Coming from the sky, like a waterfall hanging between the sky and the earth, from top to bottom, he met the sword that stabbed at Nangong Hao.

In an instant, the silver light collided with the crystal blade.

Merely......

Surprisingly, there was no such shocking impact sound as imagined, and there was only a silent silence, which was completely different from before.

This trick has been used many times by Fang Zhengzhi.

For this purpose, he named it Alpine Flowing Water, and under the unleashed Traceless Sword, the power of this move was so powerful that even those who returned to the Light Realm did not dare to touch its edge.

However, this time, the moment he made contact with Nangong Hao's Wuwei Sword with this move, an extremely strange feeling surged in his heart.

If there's one word that's easy, it's ......

This is the same root, why is it too anxious to fry each other!

"Why is he too anxious to go!" Of course, Fang Zhengzhi knew that this feeling should come from Nangong Hao's Dragon Martial Qi Diagram, and he had the heart to slash this Dragon Martial Qi Diagram with a sword.

However, that lingering feeling surged towards his heart like a huge wave, and it made his sword recruit unable to have a trace of fighting intent.

Can a sword move without a fighting spirit still be called a sword move?

Fang Zhengzhi seemed to understand a little why Chen Feiyu stood there stupidly at that time, and he didn't come back to his senses until Nangong Hao's sword was against his neck.

It's not that Chen Feiyu didn't dare to fight in his heart.

Rather, his sword moves didn't want to fight at all.

"Everything can be controlled by you, and it can also be controlled by me!" Nangong Hao's words to Chen Feiyu rang in Fang Zhengzhi's mind at this time.

The sword move is composed of the Tao, and the Tao is all things.

Nangong Hao's realm suppressed Fang Zheng, then, in the control of all things, it is naturally stronger than Fang Zheng, controlling all things, controlling the Dao, then......

It is equivalent to mastering the sword move. (To be continued.) )