Chapter Twenty-Nine: Murderous Intent

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, it's just that it's just a little bit of sword energy, so old, with the current kendo cultivation, I really think that I can be regarded as the strongest, today I will let you see what is called a real sword!"

When he saw this attack coming to him, Nie Fan didn't dodge or dodge, but a shallow smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he even shook his head, his reaction made everyone stunned.

He actually dared to be so arrogant, could it be that he was already scared stupid, just when this attack was about to come to him, Nie Fan finally moved.

His long sword, which had been unopened in the scabbard, suddenly heard a pop, like a dragon returning to the sea, and the Vermilion Bird returning to its nest, giving people a sense of opening the world.

If Nie Wuxuan's long sword just now gave people a feeling of surging clouds and eight winds in all directions, then now, although the appearance of Nie Fan's sword did not give people that earth-shattering feeling, it seemed to have gathered all the power on this sword.

I only saw a sharp sword light passing by, and then, Nie Wuxuan's moves were completely destroyed by this sword, and the moves that were supposed to open the world were enough to open up the world, but when they arrived in front of Nie Fan's sword, they were as fragile as a piece of tofu, and with a light touch, they instantly collapsed.

At the same time, this fierce sword qi was still sweeping towards Nie Wuxuan's side, and the sword qi was as dense as a drizzle, and the storm-like attack hit Nie Wuxuan's body protection qi.

Nie Wuxuan roared suddenly, the green tendons on his neck burst out, his body protection qi was blown to the extreme, only to hear a clanging bell, the sound of gold and iron clashing came, Nie Wuxuan's limbs resonated, his internal organs resonated, and his heart was beating wildly and forcefully like a drum.

The power in the body, from the dantian frantically surging through the Great Zhou Tian, washed away the confinement in his body one by one, at this moment, Nie Wuxuan actually broke through and reached the Dao Spirit Seventh Heaven!

Yes!!!

Nie Wuxuan exuded a monstrous momentum from Shen Shen, a huge sound emanated from around him, his roar and the long sword in his hand slashed out, finally destroying Nie Fan's sword qi without a trace.

The wind was howling, the wind was dashing, and the entire God of War platform had already been filled with dust, but Nie Yuanming waved his hand gently, and this dust gradually dispersed.

Nie Wuxuan's hair was scattered at this moment, he was in a mess, but the murderous aura on his body was still unabated, on the other hand, Nie Fan was still standing in place lightly, his white clothes fluttering, extremely dusty.

"Hahaha, Nie Fan, you may not have thought that I would break through at this most critical time, is that move just now your strongest means? It really scared me, if I don't break through, I may really be injured under your move, but now you don't have a chance, I told you a long time ago, genius is always genius, and waste wood is destined to tremble under the feet of genius!"

Even though Nie Wuxuan was embarrassed, he looked up to the sky and laughed, his smile was indescribably happy, and the other disciples were also dumbfounded, they had already forgotten to comment, and they were surprised by the battle between Nie Wuxuan and Nie Fan.

They originally thought that this battle should be a crushing victory, Nie Wuxuan was so much stronger than Nie Fan, and his realm was beyond so much.

It stands to reason that Nie Fan can't last a few rounds in front of Nie Wuxuan, and he will die immediately, but now Nie Wuxuan was forced by Nie Fan to break through the realm in the battle.

"Nie Wuxuan, do you know what is the saddest thing about you? It's not that you don't know whether you live or die, but you never know where you are, which eye you see me That's the most powerful move, just now I just used forty percent of my strength, I didn't expect you to break through in battle, and then you can withstand my sixty percent strength!"

Nie Fan shook his head, with an indescribable confidence in his tone, what he said made Nie Wuxuan stunned, not only Nie Wuxuan was stunned, but even everyone present was stunned.

After a few breaths, Nie Wuxuan burst out laughing: "Nie Fan, are you joking with me?" If you are joking, I admit that this joke of yours has successfully teased me, but unfortunately, you are destined to die!"

"Ignorance!" Nie Fan had a mocking look on his face, he shook his head, stopped talking, just pulled out the long sword in his hand and slashed forward.

There was only a simple sword qi, which seemed ordinary, looking at this sword qi, Nie Wuxuan's pupils contracted, and the instinct in his heart was reminding him that this sword was very dangerous and might pose a threat to his life.

Nie Wuxuan shouted again, gathering the strength of his whole body, converging on the four-grade spirit weapon in his hand, and a huge wave of fire tilted forward, as if mobilizing the power of the stars between the universes.

This sword quickly entered Changhong, and the two collided with each other, only a bang was heard, as if the whole world trembled, and then, Nie Wuxuan's Changhong's long sword actually made a cracking sound, like glass one by one.

And the four-grade spirit weapon in his hand also faintly appeared some cracks, and the sword qi in Nie Fan's hand was unabated, and it suddenly hit Nie Wuxuan's body.

The protective body qi on Nie Wuxuan's body was as thin as a piece of paper, and he couldn't resist this kind of attack at all, Nie Wuxuan snorted, spit out a large mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground on one knee, his mouthful of blood still had a little internal organ foam.

"This, how is this possible, you, you really only used sixty percent of your strength?" Nie Wuxuan said in despair.

He could feel that the tendons and veins in his body had already broken inch by inch, and now he couldn't lift the slightest strength, as long as he moved slightly and used the strength in his body, he would feel a heart-rending pain coming from the entire meridians.

He no longer has the ability to fight, but looking at Nie Fan, the other party is holding a long sword and standing with his hands covered, he is so indifferent, so indifferent.

"Of course, why lie to you, what you can withstand is not bad with my sixty percent strength, after all, the sword demon does not have such qualifications and treatment, and if you can withstand so much of my strength, you are proud enough to die!" Nie Fan nodded lightly.

There was a slight murderous aura on his indifferent face, and the long sword in his hand returned to the body again, as if he felt that killing Nie Wuxuan did not need to use his own sword at all.

Seeing that the situation was precarious, Nie Moling wanted to dodge in front of Nie Wuxuan at this time.