Chapter Thirty-Six: The Scholar's Death Sword!

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Everyone was stunned, this black-scaled snake actually arched up from the ground, and they didn't notice it at all.

Now one person is dead, and the others are all rolled out by the dirt.

They were holding their bodies, but when they saw that the black-scaled snake had disappeared into the ground, only a huge black hole in the depths of the earth that led somewhere.

The scholar's face was gloomy, in this battle, they lost, only to see Zhang Nan and the black knife also fight to the end.

The black knife slashed vertically and horizontally, Zhang Nan fled, his back was cut open by the strength of the black knife, and Zhang Nan rolled out.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Zhang Nan disappeared into the darkness.

The black knife fell to the ground and wiped the rain from his face.

The scholar walked behind him and asked, "How is it, was that Zhang Nan killed by your knife?" ”

The black knife said: "No, he is wearing inner armor, and my knife can only be regarded as hurting his muscles and bones." But if you want to recover, it's impossible to do it without half a month! ”

The scholar shook his head: "Zhang Nan will come early tomorrow morning, I can be sure." But one of our disciples died! ”

"I know, let's get some rest, try to win tomorrow, and go out alone!"

"Okay, we can't stay in this place, change places!" The scholar said.

The scholars abandoned their horses, walked through the forest, and continued their journey out of the forest.

They didn't believe that Zhang Nan would let them out.

In the early morning, the sun shines down, and the leaves with morning dew drip a full dewdrop.

Fall to the ground and nourish plants.

Dozens of Huashan Outer Sect disciples were sitting cross-legged on top of a big tree, their faces flat and ruthless.

And when they had driven for two hours, they rested.

"Guys, I'm here again!" On a big tree, Zhang Nan stood on the treetop with high spirits, looking down at everyone.

The scholar opened his eyes at this moment, "Zhang Nan, I'm here to meet you today!" ”

At this moment, the scholar exuded a fierce murderous aura.

"Scholar's Death Sword!" A short sword slipped out of the scholar's cuffs.

At this moment, there was no such scholarly spirit in his eyes, only the fierce aura of killing.

That kind of righteousness and brightness can be seen by anyone.

Zhang Nan changed a sword at this moment, it was Wang Lin's sword, and this sword was called: Radiance!

As soon as this sword came out, the scholar's face changed slightly, "This is Wang Lin's light, his Great Sun Flame Sword Technique, you will too?" ”

Zhang Nan grinned and said, "Just try it!" ”

The scholar stopped talking, and shot with a sword, his internal strength was much stronger than the black knife.

As soon as Zhang Nan collided with his sword, he knew that he immediately shook his long sword and removed this strength.

"Radiant!" At this moment, Zhang Nan's light sword emitted a light like a small sun.

The scholar's eyes narrowed, and at this moment, Zhang Nan shot with a sword.

"Sword Bird!" This sword was blessed on the Radiant Sword, and the Radiant Sword trembled.

The scholar actually closed his eyes and said a sentence in his mouth: "The scholar is a gentleman with a sword!" ”

As soon as this sword came out, the splendor of its swordsmanship actually brightened Zhang Nan's brilliance.

This sword is bright and bright, Zhang Nan's light is full of light, and the sword bird has no effect.

Zhang Nan retreated again and again, and the scholar's swordsmanship threatened him.

Puff puff!

Zhang Nan's body spurted out a bloody sword, which was the pressure of the scholar's internal strength, which exploded Zhang Nan's pores.

But Zhang Nan didn't care at all, his eyes followed the scholar's swordsmanship closely, observing the scholar's swordsmanship.

The scholar's swordsmanship is only for killing, fast, and also very open-minded, Zhang Nan is not as good.

But when a scholar kills someone, he has a kind of bookish atmosphere, which seems to be a little childish.

Zhang Nan had a kind of understanding, and when he fought with these opponents, he felt that his swordsmanship had been honed more and more profoundly.

The comprehension of kendo in my heart is getting deeper and deeper.

He thinks he's got this game, and it's very good!

"Okay, take me another sword Great Sun Flame!" At this moment, Zhang Nan's entire long sword was like a red-hot soldering iron against the backdrop of the sun.

Zhang Nan's comprehension of this sword is obviously close to Wang Lin's comprehension of this sword technique, and he has refined this sword technique to a certain level.

When the scholar saw this, he opened his mouth and said: "Zhang Nan, you are really a genius, I fought with Wang Lin once in this swordsmanship, and he couldn't even shoot a little fire at that time." In your hands, in such a short period of time, it has such an effect. ”

The scholar's dagger withdrew and stood in front of him.

"A scholar with a sword for the common people!" The scholar came out with a sword.

This sword move is bright again. It seems to have a different taste, Zhang Nan has a feeling that he can't control it and can't see through it.

The scholar's life-killing sword, it seems that this swordsmanship is also an extremely powerful swordsmanship.

However, the Great Sun Flame Sword Technique is not inferior to the Scholar's Death Sword.

Zhang Nan just hasn't practiced to the level of a scholar's life-killing swordsmanship, and the sword must be understood and understood.

"Fire Sword Bird!" Zhang Nan took out a sword, and this sword moved off with the Great Sun Flame swordsmanship, adding a sword like a bird, and joining a sword bird.

This sword is a sword move that Zhang Nan has practiced all night, and as soon as this sword move comes out, the scholar's eyes shrink.

"Good swordsmanship!" After the scholar finished speaking, a sword came out, "Take the last sword of my scholar's life-killing sword, and the scholar's sword is life-threatening!" ”

With this sword, the scholar seems to have turned a god into black and white impermanence, specially designed to harvest human life.

Zhang Nan's Fire Sword Bird is just an ordinary sword move of three swordsmanship combined.

For the strongest move of the scholar's life-killing sword, he lost more than half of it.

In terms of internal strength, Zhang Nan lost more than half.

The two were entangled together, and Zhang Nan was bruised all over his body by the sword wind.

A flash of fire flickered and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, there was a trace of indescribable feeling in Zhang Nan's eyes.

During Zhang Nan's flash, the scholar suddenly filled his whole body with strong internal strength, and a sword came out.

This sword was even stronger, Zhang Nan woke up suddenly, but the sword was already in front of him, he turned around, ignoring the strong wind of the scholar's sword, and with a poof, Zhang Nan's chest was pierced by a sword.

Blood spilled from the corner of Zhang Nan's mouth and disappeared into the forest.

"You've won this game!" Zhang Nan's voice was heard in the distance.

The scholar lightly put away his long sword and said to the many outer disciples: "Which of you will go to Bei'an City, send a message, and quickly invite the senior brother to come." ”

Everyone wanted to go, and they all stood up.

They are also afraid of death, it is too dangerous here, and Bei'an City outside is definitely better than suffering here, and they have to accept the sneak attack of the black-scaled snake.

When the scholar saw that so many people wanted to go, he pointed to a reliable person, "You go!" ”

The man's face was happy, and under the envy of everyone, he rushed away.

"Let's go, we have to rush out, we can't believe that Zhang Nan will let us go back!" The scholar said.

"Good!"

And Zhang Nan was running through the forest at this moment, and he seemed to have comprehended the electric light and stone fire.

With a pop, Zhang Nan fell to the ground, blood flowing from his chest.

The inner armor was broken, Zhang Nan was injured, and with great difficulty, he put the blood pills into his mouth.

Zhang Nan's blood volume slowly returned to its peak, and he hurriedly sat cross-legged and comprehended the epiphany just now.

The collision of the two seemed to be in an instant.