Chapter 182: Secret Technique

Nie Shuang ignored the noisy sounds around him, and looked at Wen Qingye with his eyes.

Wen Qingye shook his arm, not changing color at all because of Nie Shuang's ruthlessness, the sword in his hand rushed towards Nie Shuang quickly, and the sharp sword body was covered with a fierce aura, stabbing towards Nie Shuang.

Nie Shuang's whole body was tense at the moment, and when he saw Wen Qingye's sword stabbing coming, the blade in his hand blocked it, directly blocking the tip of the sword that Wen Qingye stabbed.

"Whew!"

A crisp sound came out, Nie Shuang felt that his arm was like a fire, and the entire blade was constantly trembling, if it weren't for his strong perseverance, Nie Shuang would have almost thrown out the knife in his hand.

Nie Shuang took three or four steps back, and Wen Qingye's footsteps were also stunned.

"The Shura Sword Technique is unique!"

The overwhelming shadow of the sword, just a few breaths filled in front of Nie Shuang's body, Nie Shuang's arms shook, the long knife swung out heavily, and then the countless afterimages were like a flood, shooting away at Wen Qingye.

Countless afterimage sword light filled Wen Qingye's eyeballs, the hundreds of sword shadows were virtual and real, and the vitality in them was so strong that people did not dare to underestimate it, Wen Qingye could see at a glance that this sword technique was virtual and real, if he took it easily, then he would definitely be hurt by the real knife in it.

Nie Shuang's sword technique is indeed good, and it can be seen that it is not for nothing that Nie Shuang dominates the entire Tianqian Academy, as soon as Nie Shuang's move came out, everyone below began to applaud.

Compared with everyone's surprise, Wen Qingye's face remained unchanged, but his mood did not fluctuate in the slightest, and his eyes calmly looked at the overwhelming sword shadows.

The sword in Wen Qingye's hand suddenly shone silver, and the flickering light was like the Milky Way Moon hanging upside down above the nine heavens, and Wen Qingye's back, under his feet, became a black expanse, with an endless vastness, as if it had become a starry sky.

"Moonset Galaxy!"

Wen Qingye's sword swiped lightly, tearing at the air in front of him, and that sword was like a galaxy, shining brightly.

Wen Qingye's swordsmanship has already brought this eight-rank martial arts to the point of reaching the peak, and as soon as the sword in his hand comes out, the mystery is abnormal, and the stars turn.

The sword qi like a galaxy directly faced the sword shadow in the sky, and it was instantly intertwined with the countless sword shadows, and at that moment, the sword shadow suddenly burst out with a strong energy, however, no matter how many the sword shadows were, it was difficult to break through the mysterious sword qi.

Feeling the powerful power coming from Wen Qingye's sword body, Nie Shuang's face turned slightly cold, and his sword body hidden in the afterimage was constantly being devoured by the sword qi.

"He actually found my knife" Nie Shuang gasped, you must know that when Wu Jing fought against Nie Shuang for the first time, he didn't find his real blade, but Wen Qingye at the moment actually saw through it at a glance, could it be that Wen Qingye's eyesight was even better than Wu Jing?

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Nie Shuang's blade was directly split by Wen Qingye's sword qi, Nie Shuang's face changed, and his steps retreated again and again.

Nie Shuang's footsteps retreated quickly, and before he could stabilize his figure, he saw a palm print slapping towards him fiercely, and seeing Wen Qingye's tide-like offensive, Nie Shuang also refused to retreat at all, his face was cold, and the vitality on his palm quickly condensed.

"Bang!"

The palms were sealed, and the earth-shattering explosion immediately erupted from the sky, and immediately the two figures took off backwards.

As soon as the step was wrong, the figure that retreated stabilized, Wen Qingye smiled faintly, and looked up at Nie Shuang in front of him.

"Win or lose within three moves!" Nie Shuang also smiled slightly, looked at Wen Qingye and said, with a strong confidence in his words.

Wow!

Nie Shuang's words stirred up a thousand waves with one stone, and they exploded in everyone's ears like thunder.

"Nie Shuang said that within three moves, you can separate the winner from Wen Qingye?"

"Is this hubris, or is it hidden cards?"

"Could it be that Nie Shuang has been hiding his strength all along?"

For a while, everyone's eyes were full of surprise, and they were a little surprised by Nie Shuang's words.

"Three moves?" Wen Qingye still smiled, not making waves at all because of Nie Shuang's words, "Okay, three moves, just three moves"

After Nie Shuang finished speaking, the vitality in his body erupted like a torrent, filling every corner of his body, and in an instant, Nie Shuang felt that he could burst out with extremely terrifying power with every move.

Nie Shuang felt a huge threat from Wen Qingye's body, and at this moment, thousands of people from all directions were watching, if he lost to Wen Qingye today, not only would the reputation of Tianqian Academy suffer a great loss, but even his own reputation would be dealt a huge blow, so he couldn't lose.

So, this battle! He must win, this is his pride!

The two people in the central square of Fengcheng suddenly fell silent, which also attracted the attention of everyone present, and some of the stronger people could feel it. The more and more vigorous vitality in the two of them, obviously, the next round of confrontation may be unprecedentedly fierce, and next, it will also show whether Nie Shuang is arrogant and ignorant today, or Wen Qingye's strength is not good!

Feeling the momentum of the two of them rising, everyone quieted down, their faces were solemn and expectant, this level of battle is very rare in Fengcheng, and both of them are young talents of Tianwu Kingdom, Wen Qingye is a person from Fengcheng, naturally it is more eye-catching.

Wu Jing looked at Nie Shuang, and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, Nie Shuang, are you finally going to use it? Immediately, Wu Jing looked at Wen Qingye and sneered slightly, "Wen Qingye, you have already lost this battle."

Wen Qingye naturally couldn't hear Wu Jing's whispers, and he frowned at the moment as he looked at the rising momentum on Nie Shuang's body.

"Secret technique?" Wen Qingye recognized Nie Shuang's plan at a glance, it was precisely the intention to use the secret technique to improve his strength in a short period of time, the Burning Yuan Secret Technique was the most ordinary secret technique, and it was also the secret technique with the least sequelae.

Some powerful secret techniques, the strength increase is not much greater than the Burning Yuan Secret Technique, and at the moment Nie Shuang is using a kind of secret technique, but once the secret technique is cast, the higher the strengthened strength, then the damage to the body is extremely huge.

The surging vitality continued to gather in front of Nie Shuang's body, forming layers of qi waves, from which it can be seen that Nie Shuang's cultivation is constantly climbing.

Even the people below who have low cultivation can feel that Nie Shuang's momentum is constantly getting stronger, and their hearts are beginning to be even more uncalm.

"Secret art!

"Nie Shuang used a secret technique to forcibly improve his cultivation"

"Wen Qingye is uncomfortable now, this Nie Shuang's secret technique should be the secret technique in Tianqian Academy"

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