Chapter 9: The Straight Sword!

The old man with the piano glanced at Zhang Liang, and said with a very serious expression: "Why don't we go to one side to decide the winner?"

Zhang Liang naturally understood what the old man meant, and he glanced at Xu Yourong.

Xu Yourong obviously hesitated, and when he saw that Zhang Liang's expression was not a little nervous, he nodded at her before he spoke, "Senior Brother Guan, please be careful." ”

Zhang Liang nodded, and Yiyan and the old man came to the path near the peak.

He knew that the old man's guqin was the ancestral holy weapon that had been lost for many years by the Candle Yin Witch Department-Yaoqin.

The other party is even better at the means of divine sense attacks, which is very dangerous, but Zhang Liang is more concerned about another duel.

On the top of the peak, a domineering sword intent suddenly appeared.

Zhang Liang's identity at this time was the fourth elder of the Seven Laws of the Kingdom of God, a disciple of the Lishan Sword Sect, and he naturally knew the most about sword intent.

Sword intent, very strong.

Nanke, too!

Correspondingly, Xu Yourong will naturally not be weak.

At this moment, she plucked the bowstring, and there was a sound of a piano in the cliff.

A long and clear sound...... airplanes

Hundreds of zhang apart, Xu Yourong pulled his bow and shot at the southerners, and as soon as the sound of the strings moved, an arrow sounded in the night sky.

An arrow came from the depths of the night sky, like lightning.

......

"Terran boy, what you care about now should be the duel with the old decay, right?"

When the old man holding the piano heard the voice, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then glanced at Zhang Liang, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Liang thought about it, and it was indeed the case.

So, without hesitation, he drew his sword.

The moment the sword was unsheathed, a powerful sword intent soared into the sky.

This sword intent is so upright, but it is not too powerful.

Xu Yourong, who was in the battle, was slightly stunned, and Nanke couldn't help but stare at it.

Why is this sword intent so strong?

Two of the same voices resounded in the hearts of different people.

"I didn't expect that among the younger generation of the Lishan Sword Sect, in addition to Akiyama-kun and Gou Hanshi, there are characters like you, and it really deserves its reputation!"

After the old man felt the sword intent, he showed a hint of shock, thinking that it was no wonder that His Royal Highness Nanke's double attendants would be defeated.

"Old gentleman praises!"

Zhang Liang said a greeting, since he obtained everyone's exercises, talent and luck, he has been practicing the sword in Tianshuling for more than 20 days, if he hasn't gained it, it is really ridiculous.

The sword intent rose, and the sound of the piano followed.

The old man had somehow put his hand on the surface of the piano and gently waved a string.

The strings trembled slightly, and an invisible divine sense attack struck towards Zhang Liang.

Zhang Liang made a sword raising movement, the sword intent had already appeared first, and the weather seemed to suddenly become much colder.

Vaguely, the old man seemed to see a snowflake falling in the air.

The sword light is like water, and the sword intent is like snow.

The ripples formed by the divine consciousness attack gradually dispersed.

At the same time, the sword intent turned into wind and snow, and instantly approached the old man opposite.

The old man's face instantly became serious, his hands fell on the surface of the piano, and he jerked forward.

Vaguely, Zhang Liang saw two extremely obvious ripples in the air, and between the vibrations, they blocked the wind and snow.

The wind falls, the snow stops.

The sword intent also quickly dissipated, and it seemed that it had never appeared.

The strength of the old man is really not ordinarily strong.

On top of the cliff.

More than a dozen meteors fell from the sky, and the night sky was slightly bright, and you could clearly see the clusters of arrows that seemed to be burning at the forefront.

Nanke's face was still indifferent, but his pupils shrank sharply, and he clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and he didn't have time to slash the long sword at Xu Yourong, but stabbed it into the night sky.

Stabbing into the night sky is an action, if it is still, it will only be a picture, but her sword is like stabbing countless times into the night sky, and at the same time, it is also a combination of countless still pictures.

Nanke held his sword high, perpendicular to the night sky above his head, his eyes staring at Xu Yourong a few feet away, but there were countless sword lights, shining around her body, turning into a perfect ball of light.

There were countless fine marks on the surface of the ball of light, and those were all swords.

More than ten arrows turned into meteors and slammed into the light cluster between the swords.

The dull thunderous roar exploded on the top of Dusk Peak.

The battle between the two made Zhang Liang can't help but look up, his heart is worthy of being a natural enemy, this kind of duel, who would have thought that it would appear in the hands of two monks who have passed through the dark realm.

Nanke and Xu Yourong, these two names kept running through Zhang Liang's mind, making him smile.

The old man naturally noticed the battle on the top of the cliff, but since His Highness didn't let him help, he naturally wouldn't do it.

What's more, the strength of this disciple of the Lishan Sword Sect in front of him was far beyond his expectations.

"The sword should be upright. ”

Suddenly, Zhang Liang said thoughtlessly.

The old man was a little puzzled when he heard this, until he saw a sword intent that could no longer be straight.

The sword intent, rising from the forest, fell straight in front of the old man.

The old man hurriedly made a move, stroked the surface of the piano, and the ripples of the Dao turned into a wall of trance and appeared in front of him.

The sword intent fell fiercely in front of that wall.

Just like the snowstorm that rushed to Shinto not long ago.

If there is a wall blocking the way, just split it!

There was a clear cracking sound, and the wall collapsed.

The old man was shocked, and just as he was about to continue to attack, a figure was already approaching.

The sword intent came with the sword light and landed on the old man's body.

Click.

The piano is broken, and the person dies.

When that upright sword intent appeared, the two people fighting on the top of the cliff had already felt something, and they glanced at each other, their faces were very different.

Xu Yourong was a little surprised, but more joyful.

Nanke's face was frosty, and then he muttered: "Waste!"

Nanke's two attendants glanced at each other, but did not speak, but the shock in their eyes could not be more obvious.

Although they are witch spirits, they are not immortal bodies after all, if the other party tried their best to make a move before, would they have a chance or come here?

Naturally, there is no answer to this question, and no one can tell them the answer.

The fight between Nanke and Xu Yourong has also entered a white-hot situation at this moment.

"Ahh

With a shout, the sword light around Nanke's body became brighter, and the sword momentum suddenly rose by three points.

With a chaotic sound, her figure suddenly disappeared, and then she was real, and she pierced out of her sword screen, and stabbed Xu Yourong with a sword.

Nanke's sword, with two clear rays intersecting, slashed towards Xu Yourong's face.

None other than the Southern Cross Sword!

Nanke is worthy of being the princess of the demon clan, the only disciple of the black robe, and this strength is really amazing.

Xu Yourong is the next saint of the Goddess Peak, which is naturally not trivial.

The longbow sycamore in her hand seemed to have turned into a tree, blocking the Southern Cross Sword.

Zhang Liang happened to step into the arena at this moment, looking at the two people who kept fighting, he felt very shocked and interesting.