As early as many years ago, Nie Xiaofan had already comprehended his own sword intent from the unintentional sword book and named it Guardian. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The so-called protection, as the name suggests, is more about guarding in the sword intent, but it is not just about receiving. As soon as this sword intent is opened, it will invisibly absorb the opponent's strength, slowly accumulating, until finally issuing a deadly counterattack.

Back then, when Zhan Bai saw this guardian sword intent, he didn't dare to wait for Nie Xiaofan to launch a counterattack, and it was hastily ended. This shows how strong its counterattack is.

After so many years, Nie Xiaofan's comprehension of the sword intent of guarding has become more and more profound, and the transformation of his sword moves has slowly taken place. Every time the sword is used, the sword body has already brought a kind of stickiness, just like now, the obviously powerful golden mace smashed on the sword body, and the huge force was difficult to shake it away, but it was stuck by the long sword, like falling into a swamp, difficult to extricate itself.

That feeling of being powerful and unable to use it made Yelu Shangqi quickly wake up from his anger, knowing that he had encountered a strong enemy, how could he still have the slightest intention of underestimating the enemy, and he became more and more cautious when making moves and left room for others, for fear that the other party would take advantage of the moves.

Unfortunately, Jerushangqi's prudence led him to make a huge mistake in the end.

Nie Xiaofan's guardian sword intent is not without shortcomings, and even its shortcomings are very obvious, that is, there is defense and no attack, don't look at his moves, it seems to be quite mysterious, and nowhere does it not point directly to the opponent's vital point, in fact, this is just an illusion that Nie Xiaofan added after borrowing from the unintentional sword codex.

If the true essence of Nie Xiaofan's sword intent is clear, then it is not difficult to come up with a way to restrain it, that is, to launch a fierce attack as soon as he gets started, breaking the limit of what his guardian sword intent can bear.

Of course, this is easy to say, but it is extremely difficult to really implement, after all, not everyone can cast Nie Xiaofan's killing move above the limit of Guardian Sword Intent.

If you are not as strong as him, don't even think about it, even if you are stronger than him, if you can't continue to exert it, it won't help.

Obviously, Yelu Shangqi has both of these points.

The cultivation at the peak of the True Ancient Realm enabled Yelu Shangqi to continue to unleash high-intensity attacks for a considerable period of time, and finally broke Nie Xiaofan's sword intent.

The only pity is that Yelu Shangqi didn't know the subtlety of Nie Xiaofan's sword intent, and after feeling the kind of obstruction like a quagmire at the beginning, he cautiously collected some strength, which invisibly greatly reduced the pressure that Nie Xiaofan could bear.

And so, before you know it, the situation is beginning to change.

One move...... Ten Tricks...... 100 Tricks......

The two of you come and go, unconsciously have passed a hundred moves, in fact, with the speed of the two of them, not much time has passed, but until this time, Yelu Shangqi with the experience of the old way, finally found out that something was wrong.

Yelu Shangqi was surprised to find that the power of the long sword in his opponent's hand seemed to be gradually increasing, and at the same time, he had to force him to increase the strength of the golden mace more and more in order to suppress it.

Involuntarily, Yelu Shangqi thought of the allusion of boiling frogs in warm water.

After coming to his senses, a layer of cold sweat suddenly oozed from Yelu Shangqi's forehead.

This middle-aged man was so scheming that he let himself be hooked from the beginning.

"Boy, you damn it."

"Haha, it's a pity you woke up late." At the same time, Nie Xiaofan also let out an arrogant laugh.

"No intention of the sword codex, sacrifice your life for righteousness!" Among the hundred moves, Nie Xiaofan's long sword absorbed a large amount of power from Yelu Shangqi, and without hesitation at this time, it was all released.

"Huh?!" Feeling a majestic and familiar force suddenly released from the long sword in the opponent's hand, Yelu Shangqi couldn't help but feel a sense of horror in his heart, "This is ......"

Whizzing......

In the blink of an eye, thousands of sword qi had already radiated out, overwhelmingly drowning Yelu Shangqi in it.

Boom, boom......

On a sunny day, there was a dry thunder, and what burst out after each wisp of sword qi hit was not an incomparably sharp edge, but an extremely powerful force that was stronger than an earth-shattering one.

The speed and trajectory of the sword contained the power of the golden mace, which bombarded from all directions, penetrating everywhere. At this time, it showed the disadvantages of Yelu Shangqi not working with people for a long time.

The powerful cultivation made it clear that he could see the trajectory of each sword qi, but after the golden mace in his hand blocked a few sword qi in front of him, he was always half a beat slower, and the body that floated in mid-air also looked old and unbearable among the thousands of sword qi.

When a sword qi bypassed the layers of barriers and successfully bombarded Yelu Shangqi's armor, the chain reaction finally happened.

In terms of sword qi, although it did not penetrate the armor, it smashed Yelu Shangqi's body and slowed down, making it even more difficult to prevent the later sword qi.

The embankment of thousands of miles was destroyed in the anthill, and in the end, Yelu Shangqi had completely lost the strength to fight back, but his strong physique was like a defeat, and he was hit by a series of sword qi in mid-air, and then swayed left and right to not be embarrassed, and a blood mist began to bloom in mid-air, and at the same time, there was a muffled roar from Yelu Shangqi's unbearable blow.

Thousands of sword qi were achieved overnight, but it was only a few breaths of time, and they had already been exhausted.

And when everything returned to calm, Yelu Shangqi still had the majesty of the past, and the armor of his whole body was cracked inch by inch, crawling with cracked textures, and with a little force, it seemed as if it would fall off at any time.

The helmet had fallen off, the scattered hair fluttered messily, and the pale and old face was covered with blood, barely floating in the air, but it could not hide the wheezing sound like a broken bellows.

"Ahem......" Yelu Shangqi seemed to want to speak, but when he opened his mouth, it involved his heart, and blood gushed out from his teeth again.

On the other hand, Nie Xiaofan did not have a trace of joy in his heart, and his face under the mask was full of solemnity.

This Yelu Shangqi is worthy of being the cultivation of the pinnacle of the True Ancient Realm, and after such a blow, he can still stand.

"It seems that I still think too easily." Nie Xiaofan sighed in a low voice.

"Ahem...... You're really damned, and, Ben Swears, I'm going to skin you and cramp today...... Ahem!! Finally, barely suppressing the internal wounds in his heart, Yelu Shangqi said with a humiliating rage.

How many years have passed, and Yelu Shangqi can't even remember the last time he was so seriously injured.

Now, as a general, with a high position and power, and in front of the eyes of thousands of people, he was beaten so embarrassed, how could he still maintain his previous caution and calmness.

Call!!!

"Do you doubt Ben Shuai's determination?" As if he saw the disapproval in Nie Xiaofan's heart, Yelu Shangqi said, his rickety figure slowly straightened, "I have to say, your sword intent is very powerful, it's a pity...... It's just a pity that your sword ...... It's too weak. ”

It seemed that in order to confirm Yelu Shangqi's words, the long sword in Nie Xiaofan's hand shattered in response.

This change, Rao is Nie Xiaofan has already cultivated iron-like nerves, and his whole body still trembles.

How so?

This sword is ......

"Speaking of which, if you can stop my golden mace from hitting it a hundred times before it breaks, this sword of yours is not bad. It's a pity that Fan Tie is still Fan Tie, but Ben Shuai's Jin Gong is an out-and-out magic weapon. Yelu Shangqi's words solved the doubts in Nie Xiaofan's heart.

It's not that all magic weapons can easily break the weapons of illegal treasures, but as a hammer, they originally have the characteristics of broken soldiers.

"It's just a foreign object, do you think you can kill me with just a magic weapon?" Nie Xiaofan held back his heartache, and there was still a trace of mockery on his face.

"Sure enough, it's a lower riba person, it seems that you don't know anything about magic weapons at all. Well, then put your life on this final lesson. A cruel smile crossed Yelushang's hideous face, and without further words, the golden mace in his hand suddenly radiated a dazzling brilliance.

"Go." With a loud shout, Yelu Shangqi suddenly let go, and the golden mace that was originally held in the palm of his hand suddenly turned into a golden light and shot straight towards Nie Xiaofan.

What kind of speed is this, as if the distance between the two people has long been ignored.

Nie Xiaofan only saw Yelu Shangqi let go, and then the golden light had already reached the door of his head, and the cold wind of hunting and hunting blew the skin and flesh on Nie Xiaofan's face out of the folds.

It's so fast that you can't even keep up with your thinking, how to block it, and how to hide it?

Nie Xiaofan was completely convinced that once this golden light hit his head, it would definitely end up bursting with brains, and even the Purple Mansion that had just condensed into a row would definitely be difficult to preserve.

"Is this the magic weapon?" In the midst of lightning, such a thought appeared strangely in Nie Xiaofan's mind.

Qiang, Ping Pong!!

Almost as soon as Nie Xiaofan's thoughts were surging, a sonorous sound of Jin Ge striking exploded in the center of his eyebrows, and if he was careful to distinguish it, there seemed to be a sword sound in front of the sound of Jin Ge's collision.

Click!!

This was followed by the sound of teeth crushing ice.

The enveloping golden light shattered silently, and finally revealed a golden wedge that was only three-quarters long, but the remaining quarter disappeared strangely, and in front of the golden wedge, there was an extra short sword less than two feet.

"Strategist, it seems that it will depend on you in the end." Looking at the short sword that was just a stone's throw away, the complicated color in Nie Xiaofan's eyes flashed, "Yelu Shangqi, your time of death has arrived." ”