Chapter 6: A Finger

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Seeing that the blades were in front of him, Nangong Yun only stretched out one finger and moved forward a little.

With this action, the jaws of the people around me are about to drop, this... That's too conceited, isn't it? With just one finger, he tried to resist in vain.

And Xia Lin on the side, suddenly speechless, stomped his feet in a hurry, and was about to jump up, if you don't resist, even if you don't resist, you can flash! You're still catching up, or a finger!

Bang!

There was a cracking sound in the air in the field, and everyone thought that Nangong Yun must have been shaken away, but the "unexpected thing" did not happen, on the contrary.

Nangong Yun's expression was calm, and the air at the place where his fingers came out was condensed at that point, a small pale golden dot, and then rippled, forming a circle of golden ripples, revealing a solid aura.

The blade slashed at it, the air distorted, and it trembled violently, and the ripples were indestructible, and the blade couldn't be chopped down at all, but just in front of Nangong Yun's forehead, his hair was flying.

With a blast, the blade finally collapsed, slowly melting into the void and returning to silence. The pale golden ripples did not decrease, but the light disappeared and became transparent, but the fluctuations of the air could still be felt.

Yang Yu was shocked back a few steps, the blood in his chest was surging, and his face was a little pale.

He stared at Nangong Yun in surprise, to be precise, at the scattered ripples, and couldn't believe that his defense was so strong, and his Split Cloud Slash was dissolved like this.

On the field, he was first surprised, and then exclaimed, which can be described as a hero.

Although because there is no weapon, he can only use air as a weapon, but the power is undiminished, and it is actually blocked by a young man, so to speak, a child, with one finger!

They're all talking about what kind of exercise it is! But Xia Lin laughed out loud at this time, looked at the black yellow armor, and couldn't help but feel proud.

"Humph! This is just a prelude! Huang Jia snorted coldly and continued to watch the field.

Yang Yu was stunned, then he was in trouble again, jumped up, and then changed his technique, muttering something in his mouth, and drank lightly!

"Sky Locking Sword!"

Suddenly, the air on Yang Yu's side shook violently, and with Yang Yu as the center, a whirlpool was formed, absorbing all directions, and the aura was surging wildly, making people feel suffocated.

That aura gradually condensed and formed, turning into hundreds of thin swords, spinning, incomparably condensed, and ready to shoot out at any time!

Yang Yu was covered with sweat, and he was weak at this time, staring at Nangong Yu, his eyes were gloomy, and his mind moved, and then hundreds of thin swords around him surged down, approaching Nangong Yun!

The people in the stands didn't dare to breathe, their hearts were beating, and they wanted to see how Nangong Yun could resist. At this time, Xia Lin's heart was even more nervous, but Huang Jia was smiling and his face was leisurely.

Nangong Yun stared at the hundreds of thin swords that came, his eyes flickered, his fingers were as fast as lightning, pointing out one finger at a time, condensing spiritual power, flowing on his fingertips, shining with a faint golden light.

Accompanied by a circle of ripples, each circle intertwined with each other, as more and more pointing, gradually, a large web of air was formed, flashing with a pale yellow light.

Nangong Yun took a step back, pointed out again, his eyes were cold, and gradually, a net was formed again, and then he took a step back, repeating the action just now, and a net was formed again.

The three nets formed a fortress, blocking in front of him, indestructible, Nangong Yun also felt exhausted, looking at the thin sword that was shot.

Yikes! Yikes! Yikes!

The thin sword collided with the net, making a piercing sound, but it did not pierce, and the ripples from the tip of the sword rippled violently, and the explosion sound spread in all directions.

In less than a moment, with a bang, the big net cracked, spreading from the tip of the sword, and the cracks spread all over the place, and gradually, the pale gold disappeared, and the big net collapsed!

And the thin sword was also damaged, and there were more than seventy of them, stabbing into the second net, and it also made a piercing sound!

Everyone who watched it was terrified, this was just a sword condensed from the air, if there were really hundreds of iron swords, then it would be worth it!

"Hahaha, in the next apprentice is stupid, this Heaven Locking Sword originally needed a total of 3,600 high-grade swords, but at this time, it can only condense a hundred or so!" Huang Jia laughed at this time, praising Yang Yu by retreating.

After hearing this, everyone was secretly speechless, speculating in their hearts, worried about Nangong Yun. And Xia Lin was even more uneasy, staring at the battle situation.

The field was even more intense, and the kung fu of speaking, the thin sword broke through the big net, and there were only dozens of them, attacking Nangong Yun, whirring the wind, and the sword was full of energy.

He was exhausted and couldn't resist it, this point required some spiritual power in a circle, otherwise Lin Feng wouldn't have said that he couldn't cultivate, in fact, to be precise, he couldn't cultivate to the end of his life!

With a sigh, Nangong Yun stared at the thin sword in all directions, and suddenly he looked like a ghost! The figure is crooked, and the speed is amazing, leaving a series of phantoms.

The evolution of Tai Chi under the feet, the three hundred and sixty Zhou Tian is vividly depicted, shuttling between the thin swords, the cold thin swords pass by the face, Nangong Yun sways from side to side, like a fish flying shallow bottom, and like an eagle striking the sky.

It's just that in an instant, the figure has already reached the outside of the sword array, and the thin sword attacks the phantom, merges into the void with each other, and dissipates.

He used Lingbo Weibu and was forced to be helpless, only so, he hoped that no one would recognize it here, after all, it was just a small town.

However, this is a marginal area, and there are still many strong people passing by occasionally.

Yang Yu stared at Nangong Yun, a little gnashing his teeth, this is definitely a big enemy! I actually dodged it!

However, it seems that he is only passive defense and does not actively attack, right?

Thinking of this, Yang Yu rushed away, and then there was a very bloody scene, Nangong Yun and Yang Yu began to wrestle, began to fight hand-to-hand, and began to punch and kick.

In the end, it ended in a draw!

Everyone watched the two of them return to their own academy team, and they all talked and appreciated! Yang Yu returned to Huang Jia's side, a little unhappy, after all, they were all children, and they were more competitive.

He is the best in Huacai Academy, why did he get here but had a draw with others, and the most puzzling thing was that others only used one hand to draw with him!

Thinking of this, he looked at Nangong Yun and stood beside Xia Lin, Xia Lin's face was about to laugh.

"Lao Xia, a famous teacher makes a high apprentice!" Huang Jia arched his hand and said with a smile.

I have to say that he is praising himself, since Nangong Yun and Yang Yu are tied, then he said that Xia Lin's famous teacher is the same as saying that he is a high-ranking apprentice.

However, when Xia Lin heard it, it was extremely pleasant, and he hurriedly said modestly: "Where, where, thanks to your disciple's concession!"

At this time, Yang Yu lay on Huang Jia's ear and said something. Everyone stared at them, and gradually saw Huang Jia's eyebrows smiling, muttering in his heart, "Is there a basis?" Master-apprentice affection? ”

After a long time, after Yang Yu finished speaking, Huang Jia looked around, coughed, and then said to Xia Lin.

"When I was competing just now, this young man," he looked at Nangong Yun, and said, "He has been defending, and there is no way to attack, is there no such method in the Falling Dust Academy?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone thought about it carefully, it was really so, and they all looked at Xia Lin, and for a while, Xia Lin blushed and didn't know what to say.

said that the academy didn't teach because these children had a poor foundation, but just now Nangong Yun obviously used a trick. Preach it, but I didn't teach the attack attribute, how is this good!

"Because against him, you don't need to attack!" Just when Xia Lin was in a dilemma, Nangong Yun spoke, his expression was so natural, and his tone was so straightforward and simple.

As soon as the words fell, the surroundings became quiet, and the atmosphere became subtle, Huang Jia originally wanted to taunt Luochen Academy, but it turned out that stealing chickens could not be picked up by picking up rice!

Everyone looked at Nangong Yun, looked at Xia Lin again, and then their eyes fell on Huang Jia.

"You're ......! What an arrogant disciple! Huang Jia was extremely angry, Nangong Yun's tone was so sincere, and this is a fact, he really didn't attack just now, he has been defending.

"Uncle, I found that I could resist it with one finger, so I didn't dare to attack him, for fear of accidentally hurting him!" Nangong Yun was still very calm and spoke very sincerely.

After hearing this, Yang Yu, who was on the other side, had a dark face and a gloomy face, this is a slap in the face! Someone else can resist him with one finger! Returning to the school will greatly reduce the influence!

"You...... Arrogant! Hum...... That's the end of today's competition! Huang Jia's face was full of anger, this was about the reputation of the academy in the town, and even affecting the reputation of other towns.

Seeing Huang Jia walk away, everyone also broke up unhappily, walking to the room while discussing, and glancing at Nangong Yun from time to time.

Still with that innocent look, he walked into the room and closed the door.

Soon, there was no one here.

After the inn was dispersed, the lights here were also extinguished, and suddenly it was pitch black, and only the outline of the martial arts arena could be seen, which was a bit scary.

After the person walks the tea and cools, a round of green moon falls into the sky.

In the second half of the night, the wind rose, and a cloud slowly drifted in, covering the moon, and suddenly the outside world was pitch black, and occasionally there was a "cooing" sound, and then it was quiet for a long time.

The moon is dark and the wind is high on the night of killing, and the sky is dry and dry!

Nangong Yun in the house was sleeping soundly, after all, he was a child, and he was sleeping very deeply. All around, the people who were pressed by the night were breathless, and a crisis dispersed.

"Do you have strong fingers?"

Suddenly, a soft and faint word floated in the night, and a tiller's low smile!

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