Chapter 158: Burning Shouyuan, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!

Lu Yu smiled coldly and looked at Nie Yange.

"Nie Yange, you have exhausted all your tools and methods, but so what? As long as your sword moves are still sword moves, not the Taishang Sword Dao that is above the sword moves, it can be broken by me. This is called the discordant and I strike at it. ”

"As long as you make a move in front of me, there will be a flaw, no matter how small this flaw is, in my eyes, there is nothing to hide. If I catch your flaws, I can use all your tricks to break all your moves, what will you do to kill me? ”

"Okay, what a Chaos Knife Technique!"

Nie Yange was amazed.

"Lu Changqing, your martial arts attainments are really unheard of and unseen. Lu Changqing, your martial arts are often ingenious and magnificent, and you are worthy of being a peerless genius who ascended to the position of quasi-saint in his twenties. ”

Nie Yange stroked his palms in admiration, but the chill in his eyes was even worse.

"But you shouldn't fight me on this West Lake."

"I have been practicing swords on the ice fields of the Western Regions for 30 years, and I have even enlightened the Tao on the Dead Sea in the Tianshan Mountains for 10 years. On the water, my martial arts are much stronger than usual. ”

I saw Nie Yange bending his fingers and playing continuously, just like everyone waving the pipa in their hands.

'The big strings are noisy like torrential rain, the small strings are cut like whispers, and the big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate! ’

The water of the West Lake, as if it was all attracted by Nie Yange's skillful hands, turned into countless steel balls, like a crossbow arrow, covering a radius of ten zhang in an instant.

Nie Yange's true qi is used superbly, and he borrows the environment at any time.

At this moment, his sword moves were already out of the category of moves, but barely touched the level of the way of the sword.

That's not what Lu Yu can break with a thousand catties.

"Good time!"

Lu Yu laughed, and the sword qi in his hand rose again, turning half of the air into cyan.

I saw Baizi cut across the air, this column of water in the sky, even if it was like a sharp arrow, but it was also cut off by Lu Yu, and a vacuum knife curtain was cut out with one sword.

This lake water vacuum stretched from Lu Yu to Nie Yange.

Lu Yu had already stepped forward in an instant, rushing towards Nie Yange along the vacuum rain curtain, and his left hand was pinched into a knife at the same time, and another Five Elements Sword Qi condensed, hidden but not released, waiting for a shocking blow.

"Lu Changqing, you have been tricked."

Facing Lu Yu, who was rushing straight forward, Nie Yange was not surprised but happy, he bent his hand and shook it. The silk rain in the sky, with Lu Yu as the center in an instant, converged like a tornado, and the rain silk turned into a sharp arrow, at this moment, it was equivalent to thousands of strong bows and crossbows in unison.

"Break it again!"

At the same time, Lu Yu moved the Baizi Cut with both hands, waved the handle of the knife, practiced the blade, and the whole person turned into a cyan knife wheel.

No matter how many sharp arrows you have, you will also be forced out of a passage by this sword.

"Nie Yange, relying on water condensation alone, you can't help me. Get your strongest blow. ”

Lu Yu waved the Baizi Cut, split the water curtain in the air, crossed his hands in a cross, and pressed towards Nie Yange.

At this time, Nie Yange's face couldn't help but become solemn.

Unexpectedly, Lu Yu not only condensed his true strength, but also the amount of true qi was as endless as the Yangtze River and the sea, and there was no time to pause at all.

Although the amount of his true qi far exceeds that of Lu Yu, it is not as good as Lu Yu, which is endless and full of vitality.

As long as he can't completely crush Lu Yu to death at once, this kid is a Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, and a tummbler who can't be beaten.

can always be proud of the various masters, to put it mildly, one by one.

Nie Yange became more and more frightened the more he fought.

This kid seems to be born with the attribute of the god of war, and he gets stronger when he is strong.

The more he fought, the less confident he became.

I panicked.

"No, it can't be delayed like this. Although this kid is also barely holding on, God knows where his limits are. And my Heavenly Demon Disintegration**, it won't last long, don't kill him first, I will burn out my life vitality myself, and I will die with a whimper. ”

"That's it, this kid is so hateful, today I either die or he forgets. I, Nie Yange, are gambling on all my potential to step into the Martial Saint Realm today, blocking my thirty-year longevity, and killing him here! ”

Thinking of this, Nie Yange's eyes became resolute.

"Lu Changqing, you are just a quasi-saint, you actually forced my Nie Yange into this situation, you are ruthless!"

"But it didn't work. Today, even if I gamble on my thirty years of longevity, my Nie Yange's martial arts luck and all my potential, I will kill you! ”

"Look at it, this is my last sword, I want to see how you can break it!"

Nie Yange burst into a shout, bent his fingers and flicked again, and ten long lines of white qi shot out of his ten fingers, like silk threads condensed into substance, enveloping Lu Yu who came from the sky.

"Break it for me!"

Lu Yu's sword qi was wielded, and Baiziche was as sharp as a divine weapon, even if Nie Yange's absolute strength could break the steel, it was also cut off by Baiziche one after another.

"Lu Changqing, do you think my mastery is so simple?"

Nie Yange slammed his hands into a cage.

Countless white lines shot out from his palm, instantly enveloping the ten zhang square. At this time, an extremely cold force also came from above the absolute strength.

Lu Yu suddenly, from his body to his soul, he seemed to be frozen, and he was a little jerky and stagnant.

"Lu Changqing, my extremely cold qi is the cold energy collected from the Western Regions Ice Field, how do you feel?"

He laughed and played again as if a virtuoso were playing a piano piece.

Countless qi qi were woven into a white qi net by his envoy, blocking the water surface in a radius of ten zhang.

Then, thousands of sword qi galloped through the heavens and the earth, sprinkling with joy, all of them pounced on Lu Yu.

It is the mastery of Nie Yange's ten-year penance: "A thousand swords are decided, and ten thousand swords return to the sect!" ”

In an instant, Lu Yu fell into danger.

Ten thousand swords return to the sect.

As the name suggests, it means that Lu Yu has to face ten thousand sword qi in an instant.

Nie Yange's style of returning to the sect of ten thousand swords is definitely the strongest mystery of the way of the sword.

There are not 10,000 sword qi but more than 3,000, which is definitely the strongest sword move under the saint.

Even if Lu Yehu and Emperor Chen Qingdi faced the extremely strong blow that he had only issued after burning his thirty-year life, I am afraid that they would not dare to take it hard, and they would suffer great damage if they could bear it.

No matter how strong Lu Yu is, he is only a quasi-saint.

Even if he relied on the Wheel of Life and Death of the Heavens, opened the Four Phases Emperor Vein, and suppressed the twenty-eight Star Monarch Gods for his use, he would not be able to make up for the gap with Nie Yange.

Can he withstand Nie Yange's strongest blow?

Everyone watching the battle watched this scene intently, and none of them gasped.

It's really ...... It's amazing!

This battle is probably the strongest battle in the cultivation world in the past twenty years.

It was only twenty years ago that in the first battle of the Dao Destroying Gods in the capital, the peak duel between the two great martial saints, Lu Yehu and Wei Wenchang, who had just entered the realm of martial arts saints, could be comparable to this battle!

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