Nangong suddenly asked cautiously. "Hello? Profiteer, are you fooling me with some kind of garbage! Give me the sword, you black-hearted merchant! Nangong huffed, and snatched this expensive sword from the hands of Dahan Mountain City.

It wasn't until the moment he held the beautifully shaped broadsword in his hand that Nangong felt its extraordinaryness in the touch of his hand! The hilt of the sword fits perfectly with the gap between his fingers, and the texture is delicate and soft, as if he has become one with himself.

By the stove, before leaving, Nangong heard the blacksmith clasping his hands on his chest and saying this from afar.

"Ha, boy, take it as my parting gift to you! It's not a top-notch product, but it's good enough for you. Haha......"

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Nangong, who was running, glanced down at the broadsword in his hand. "We've not been together for a long time, but ...... If you can really hear my will, then, right now, let them see what is so good about you! ”

Nangong's heart seemed to activate a certain sleeping will in the broadsword, and the divine blade could no longer endure the loneliness.

At this moment, the broadsword suddenly showed its edge. A strange light flashed from the bright blade, and with the blessing of swordsmanship, Nangong swung the sword to the extreme.

Only a snow-white afterimage was left in the air.

Nangong's momentum and surprise suddenly surprised Pink.

The blade passed through the high-pressure air column in front of him unimpeded, and flew straight in front of Pink. This is an unexpected event that neither pink nor his AI expected.

"Actually...... The boy passed through Pink's high-pressure air shield? "It's beyond what AI can understand." What's wrong? pink's AI immediately analyzed Nangong's body without dead ends.

Pink himself, his eyes glazed out, as if he had lost his mind. The blade of the young man in front of him actually pierced the high-pressure field he had created.

"How long has it been...... Since I was successful in the dress-up ball, I have never encountered this kind of thing again. Pink fell into a distant memory, looking at the current situation and muttered.

Didn't have time to react. With a "bang", his arm had been stabbed by Nangong. Beads of blood flew sideways and splashed down in front of Pink's eyes.

Time slowed down at this moment.

Today, someone actually hurt himself. This hasn't happened in a long time. Pink was awakened by the atmosphere of life that was always comfortable and comfortable in front of him. A fragmented image of a woman flashed through my mind.

At this moment, Nangong turned to stab himself with another sword.

Pink waved his hand violently, and the high-pressure air film that formed in front of him in a hurry was easily cut through by Nangong's broadsword.

Pink hurriedly dodged, he couldn't understand why his air shield couldn't resist the advance of the young man in front of him. Pink glanced his head at the low sky, and the dark clouds were falling majestically from overhead towards him.

Ignoring the burning brow in front of him, Pink muttered, "It doesn't matter, because the storm is coming." ”

Nangong heard Pink's whispering, and suddenly raised his head to look at the sky, where there was already thunder, like an apocalyptic scene.

If you want to stop what you're going to face next, you'll have to deal with that guy first. At this moment, Nangong's mind was extremely clear, and he raised the bright blade of the sword at Mr. Pink, who was suspended in the air, and then Nangong jumped towards the figure in the sky.

Clothes fluttering up and down, Pink took advantage of the storm, glanced at Nangong who was running towards him under him, and then closed his eyes confidently. The man said, "Ha, it's already ...... It's over, boy! ”

"Now come and savor the feast I have prepared for you alone!"

A storm swept in the sky, and the surrounding ruins turned into a powerful sandstorm with the blessing of the storm, forcing everyone to open their eyes.

As a superpower of the qi system, he actually has such a strong control over the wind! Yuzu, was shocked.

Nangong squinted his eyes, his footsteps were in the wind, and he was a little unsteady. Nangong looked at the figure in the sky with difficulty through the gap between his arms, and his eyes gradually became blurred.

Nangong, who is not used for the analysis of Xiao Orange, also understands in his heart that from beginning to end, the gap between himself and the person in front of him is as unattainable as a moat.

"Is this all he has?" This apocalyptic scene in the sky created by pink left an indelible image of a strong man in Nangong's heart. Even if it's a hundred, a thousand of yourself, even if they all add up together, it will definitely not be enough to look at that person. The gap is too big.

Overmatch......

"Nangong, let's find a place to take refuge." Little Orange said.

"But I can't see it." In a sandstorm, it would be pointless to walk around without a goal.

"Don't you still have me? Nangong, close your eyes, and I will transmit to you everything I can see. ”

"Huh?" was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, Nangong understood.

The new world is fully unfolded in Nangong's eyes through Bobo, which is a map scene that has been restored by Xiao Orange to remove sandstorms and obstacles. Even if he didn't open his eyes, Nangong would be able to see.

"See?" Battle

"Hmm!" Nangong replied. The new vision is clearer than the world I usually see with my naked eyes.

"Then let's go now. As long as Yuzu and the others aren't caught, we can get out of here. Getting stronger is that kind of thing, I didn't expect Nangong you still remember it, at that time...... Oath ha! The little orange laughed childishly.

"......" Nangong struggled to move forward in the sandstorm, and at the same time, he spoke and responded to the little orange with a heavy heart.

"However, isn't the purpose of our departure from Beihai this time to become stronger? Na, Nangong? We have a lot of time! ”

Although his vision is blurry, Pink can clearly feel all the breath of life in the wind. Several tornadoes were carrying large swaths of debris, and they were rushing straight towards Nangong at an incredible speed.

Rumble.

Everywhere the tornado passed, it turned into a mess.

"Oops!"

Before the little oranges were discovered, Nangong had already sensed their existence. "Something's coming towards us, it's a tornado." Nangong, who closed his eyes, faced forward, and he smelled the smell of an imminent war from the chaos in front of him. "It's coming!"

Nangong leaned down, changed his right foot to a lunge, and grasped the blade of the sword with both hands, he was ready to defend himself against the enemy.

"If it's such a strong wind......" Xiao Juzi stared ahead, and glanced at Nangong again, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I've never tried such a strong wind!" Nangong's tattered ink-colored clothes flew up and down. "Ming-Storm!"

I saw Nangong drink in a deep voice, and rushed forward with a few windswept tornadoes.

During his elementary school years at Porwater, Nangong had already begun to learn the basics of combat.

In middle school, Nangong took kendo as his major course, and from then on, Nangong began to come into contact with real blades, swords.

In high school, on the basis of the kendo knowledge he had mastered since he was a child, and on the precipitation of kendo knowledge over the years, Nangong finally learned his own swordsmanship before graduating from high school.

Nangong learned two styles of swordsmanship in school.

One of them is the Thunder Swordsmanship, which is good at attacking and killing.

On the other hand, it is the sword technique of resisting the wind, which is good at skill. The core of this style of swordsmanship is to use the wind to concentrate the power of ten thousand jun on the tip of the sword, and then wrap it with the indomitable sword intent, pouring out the condensed power in the enemy in an instant.

Although the Thunder Sword Technique is more focused on defeating the enemy than the Wind Resisting Sword Technique, in the current environment......

"Ming-Storm!" Nangong drank heavily, and he chose the latter decisively without hesitation.

"If you can't break it with force, then you can take it by skill." The teacher's earnest teachings in the past, Nangong recalled it again in today's situation.

The gorgeous sword style surrounded the body, and the unstoppable sword intent and sword gang all pointed to that place at this moment, and Nangong felt that the source of the wind was there.

Wind Resisting Swordsmanship.

Nangong rode the wind and crossed the frequent obstacles in one breath. With his eyes closed, Nangong completed a thousand-mile run in a fleeting moment.

From beginning to end, Nangong didn't open his eyes.

Neatly retracted the sword and put it back into its sheath, and when the breath that was forcibly held in his stomach was released, Nangong's tired body finally couldn't hold it anymore and fell to the ground.

"Victory or defeat, divided!" The moment Nangong fell, only one sentence remained.

Yuzu rushed over to catch Nangong's tired body at the moment when Nangong fell. "It's over, Yuzu, we can ...... Let's go back to Beihai! After speaking, Nangong completely hung on Yuzu's body and passed out. Nangong endured until this moment, and after saying this sentence, he fell asleep with peace of mind.

"Stupid...... A sucker! Under the moonlight, the girl clenched her teeth, burst into tears, and choked silently.

Nangong didn't see the almost invincible pink fall in front of him, but Nangong could feel that the air flow around him was no longer as violent as before.

After a few moments, the world finally quieted down. The wind and sand finally cleared, and the sky began to clear. Yuzu opened her eyes and saw that the bar street in front of her was completely gone, and at this moment, it had finally completely turned into a ruin.

Everything in front of me has settled.

"Nangong, Nangong ......" Yuzu picked up Nangong's broken body from the ground, pillowed Nangong's head in his arms, and gently stroked his dirty face.

Nangong's contact lenses are currently the temporary residence of Xiao Juzi.

Nangong's watch had been broken in the previous battle, and Xiao Juzi had to translate himself into a piece of data and transmit it to Nangong's bobo to ensure that he would not be destroyed along with the watch.

"But...... Now is not the time for warmth. Little Orange stared at the figure that came out of the dust and said heavily.