"Boom!"

Chen Nan waved his Ben Lei True Hand again, and the powerful power of martial arts swept through, and everywhere he passed, the void trembled, and he slapped his palm on the sword face again-

"Pop ......"

The flying sword could no longer withstand this huge force, and it exploded in an instant. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Wow......"

A series of footsteps sounded, and the cultivator took several steps backwards, his face pale.

The reason why cultivators can remotely control the flying sword and behead the enemy thousands of miles away is because when casting the flying sword, they inject the spirit imprint into the body of the sword, so they can communicate with each other and control the flying sword with their minds.

Now the flying sword was smashed by Chen Nan, the spiritual imprint was damaged, and the cultivator himself was also injured.

For cultivators, the flying sword can be said to be a part of their body, and the destruction of the flying sword is like a blow to his body.

After seeing the reaction of this cultivator, Chen Nan also understood this in his heart.

"Cultivators, that's just the case!"

Chen Nan sneered, taking advantage of the fact that the other party's spirit was traumatized and before he could react, Ben Lei's real hands attacked one after another.

"Smack, smack......"

The two palms struck in succession, and another flying sword was shattered.

"Brother, they have a mental sense of flying swords, and fighting swords is like hitting people!" Chen Nan roared at the poisonous wolf.

"I just discovered this secret too!" The poisonous wolf was full of pride, and laughed: "Our brothers, today we slaughtered these self-proclaimed invincible Xiuzhen pigs. ”

"Good!"

Chen Nan was murderous, Ben Lei Zhen's hand waved again and again, the purple-gold palm did not have the slightest fluctuation of true qi, but it had endless destructive power, constantly shattering the opponent's flying sword.

That cultivator was like a lightning strike.

Seeing that the flying swords were smashed six by Chen Nan, he hurriedly shouted, pinched the magic trick with his hand, and the remaining twelve flying swords instantly "banged", and they were combined together again, turning into a flying sword.

"Nine Heavenly Mole Ant Warrior, you made me really angry!"

This cultivator's eyes widened angrily, staring at Chen Nan murderously, and said, "Even if you die today, you are proud enough!"

"Damn it's you!"

Chen Nan snorted coldly, the murderous aura on his body seemed to turn into a sharp blade, extremely sharp, he kicked on the ground, his body left an afterimage in place, the speed was extremely fast, and he slaughtered this cultivator.

"Kill!"

This cultivator let out a loud shout, and the flying sword suspended in the air magnified tenfold in an instant.

The original one-meter-and-five-meter-long sword body actually turned into a fifteen-meter-long giant sword, shaking the void, and countless sword qi fell down, overflowing with murderous aura, and slashed head-on towards Chen Nan.

Chen Nan was really taken aback, this cultivator's flying sword could actually be enlarged!

This fifteen-meter-long giant sword, if it is slashed on the body, I am afraid that there will be no scum to die.

"Whoa......

Chen Nan's figure flashed, his body dodged the giant sword slash, and jumped into the air.

Stepping on the seven steps of the Killing God, he took a void step, and his purple-gold palm was raised high, like the hand of death, towards this cultivator.

And yet, at this moment-

"Boom ......"

The giant sword actually turned around and slashed at Chen Nan in the air again.

Chen Nan was now in mid-air, and was preparing to attack with all his strength and kill the opponent, but he didn't have time to dodge the giant sword, so he had to swing his thunder hand to resist.

"Bang ......"

With a palm slapped on the giant sword, the sword body shook, and Chen Nan's body was pressed down extremely quickly, falling to the ground.

Chen Nan knew in his heart that as long as he fell to the ground, this giant sword would be slashed down, and he would definitely be seriously injured if he didn't die at that time, after all, this giant sword still contained the true qi of that cultivator, and its strength was very strong.

"Today I will smash your flying sword, see how you can stop me!"

Chen Nan's cold voice echoed in the sky, and the purple-gold light on his body was magnificent, like a god of war, and his invincible palm swung and slapped down on the giant sword.

"Bang Bang ......"

The greatsword trembled slightly, showing no signs of injury.

Chen Nan was not discouraged, the Xuan Gong in his body was running wildly, the battle blood was burning, the momentum on his body was constantly rising, and the battle intent was monstrous.

The incomparable power of martial arts was blasted out by him with all his strength, hitting the giant sword again and again, he had no fear in his heart, let alone retreat, only an indomitable killing aura, swallowing mountains and rivers, and every palm was slapped, and the power would skyrocket a few points.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang ......"

Chen Nan slammed the giant sword with six consecutive strikes, and the cultivator's heart was traumatized, and his face turned pale.

He finally had a little fear in his heart, this Qi Dao Nine Heavens martial artist, the fierce momentum on his body was something he had never seen before, he used to kill the Ten Heavens martial artists, it was as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.

But now facing this Ninefold Heavenly Martial Artist, he has a sense of powerlessness from the bottom of his heart.

Could it be that this is the real power of martial arts?

He couldn't help but think of a legend that in ancient times, martial artists were the strongest cultivation system in the world, and the real power of martial arts could sweep away cultivators of the same level.

At that time, the martial artists relied on the strength of the physical body, and the so-called internal strength was only used to assist in cultivation and temper the physical body.

But I don't know why, later, the true essence of martial arts gradually disappeared, and the martial artists gradually declined, leaving only some pseudo-martial artists who specialized in internal cultivation but did not pay attention to physical cultivation, which led to the decline of martial arts, and martial artists became vulnerable ants in the eyes of their cultivators.

Could it be that he has inherited the essence of true martial arts?

The more this cultivator thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he was a little more surprised when he looked at Chen Nan.

"Smack......

At the same time, Chen Nan hit the third time in a row of six thunderous attacks, and a crack appeared on the giant sword.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Chen Nan took three thunderous shots again at the same position of the giant sword.

"Pop ......"

The originally fifteen-meter-long giant sword could no longer withstand Chen Nan's violent attack and killing power, and it completely exploded with a crisp sound, turning into countless pieces of broken iron and falling to the ground.

"Poof......

The giant sword that was in his mind shattered, and the cultivator was severely wounded, and blood spurted from his mouth.

He clutched his chest and retreated, and the moment the giant sword shattered, it was like a heavy hammer hitting his chest, which shook his chest and made him feel the threat of death.

"The magic weapon of cultivating the truth is just a pile of broken copper and iron. ”

Chen Nan sneered, did not stop at all, his body was full of light, and he waved his palm towards the cultivator: "Today, I will behead you!"

Seeing Chen Nan rushing over, this cultivator's face changed greatly.

"Poof......

He opened his mouth and sprayed, and a golden light rushed out of his mouth, turning into a huge urn of golden hammer, and smashing towards Chen Nan.

"There are a lot of magic weapons!"

Chen Nan sneered.

The purple-gold palm slashed across the air and slammed on the urn hammer.

After three consecutive blows, the sledgehammer exploded with a "snap", and Chen Nan did not change his might, strode forward, and raised his palm to kill.