Chapter Seventy-Seven: Crucified to the Ground

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The grim young man grinned and let out an extremely uncomfortable smile, and his right hand had slowly drawn the saber at his waist.

"You were sent by the old fellow Muray, right?"

Nie Feng's palm also pressed the hilt of the sword, but he asked first with a calm face.

The grim young man was stunned, and then he smiled again in surprise.

"You're very smart! Unfortunately, smart people don't live long!"

"Look at the sword!"

The young man didn't say much, and with a shake of the long sword, the silver-white sword body was like a swimming snake, and it stabbed towards Nie Feng's neck quickly and incoherently.

"Good ...... to come"

Nie Feng's body was lightly on one side, and the high-grade iron sword in his hand was already out of the sheath, and he blocked it with his hand, sealing the young man's silver-white sword body outside his body.

"Humph!"

The young man's sword did not retract, but took advantage of the momentum to shake it slightly, and after a few buzzing sounds, countless sword qi fluctuations suddenly surged around the sword body, and then a misty white tongue of light quickly gushed out along the tip of the sword, and the evil aura of the silver-white long sword suddenly appeared, and the power carried by the sword body instantly increased several times.

"The sword is two inches and one one!"

Nie Feng was secretly surprised, caught off guard, and had to take a step back with his steady footsteps, and his original momentum was unconsciously reduced by a point.

"I'm afraid you won't make it!"

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Nie Feng's face suddenly became a little hideous, and as soon as the dantian was lucky, the two-inch sword also gushed out, although the power was slightly weaker than the young man's long sword, but it was also worthy of the young man's long sword.

Where the sword bodies struck, two completely different sword qi confronted each other, and soon a huge force burst out from the place where the swords fell.

"Bang!"

The two figures, one black and one green, quickly separated, and then a wave of air seemed to be like a tornado on the ground, quickly turning around the place where the figure was standing just now, and then tumbling towards the surroundings, rolling over, and even the hard grass that was fiercely picked on the ground was lifted off a lot.

"Kid is good! Come again, pick me up with a 'Howling Wind'!"

The long sword turned slightly, and then slowly stretched out, the appearance was exactly the same as the original Mu Qing and Mu Guo, but at this moment, the black mist that erupted from the young man's hand was obviously much thicker, and slowly infiltrated up, and the original silver-white sword body turned gray inch by inch.

"Sure enough, it's a raccoon dog!"

Nie Feng scolded secretly.

However, in the face of such a familiar sword move, Nie Feng did not choose to continue to wait, but when the gray and white color spread to about half of the sword body, he took the initiative, and pounced on the young man not far away, and the long sword slashed in the air, spitting out a two-inch cold light.

Today's Nie Feng, who has cultivated to the two heavens of the sword, can be described as extremely fast under one line and one move, when his figure falls in the sky, the gray and white of the long sword in the young man's hand is still a little bit short of completing the momentum, and Nie Feng chose to attack at this moment.

"Look for death!"

The young man finally discovered Nie Feng's attempt, and under his anger, the long sword that had not yet been fully built up had to be pulled out diagonally, and his body retreated two steps at the same time.

"Ding!"

"Hula!"

The crisp sound of the long sword clashing seemed to arouse the roar of heaven and earth, and a fierce wind swept out, bringing a chilling sound.

After the young man's figure retreated three steps again, he was able to stabilize his figure, and a strand of black hair danced lightly in the wind, indicating the young man's embarrassed state in the blow just now.

On the other hand, Nie Feng, who was dressed in black, turned over and stood firmly back into the distance again, the two-inch sword in his hand was still as before, but at this moment, it seemed to bring a sense of contempt and ridicule.

The young man's long sword was slowly raised again, pointing at Nie Feng opposite, with a faint viciousness in his eyes.

"Boy, you forced me!"

The empty left hand, a large slash in the air, as if to increase the strength of the long sword in the right hand, the long sword in the young man's hand has trembled slightly again, and a large cloud of black mist condensed from his palm again, but this time it seems that he has been prepared, and the speed at which the black mist climbs up is much faster than the previous time.

Nie Feng understood that the fight just now had indeed caught the other party off guard, but it was not of much use except for consuming a point of the opponent's sword qi cultivation and a small amount of sharp qi, and the next blow was bound to condense most of the young man's cultivation, and its power would definitely be extraordinary.

"It's time to use your sword!"

Nie Feng muttered, and then his eyes sank, and a large cloud of dark blue silently condensed in his palm, and slowly infiltrated the sword body, and a pitch-black lightning pattern also faintly jumped out.

"Kill!"

Almost at the same time, Nie Feng and the young man opposite, their bodies suddenly moved, and they quickly rushed to the central position, and soon, the sound that made people's hearts tremble again sounded.

"Ding, here......"

The long swords in the hands of the two of them slashed slightly, and after a few sparks shone, they finally fully focused, but in less than a blink of an eye, the two figures and the long sword quickly leaped away, and both of them turned over a heel in the air, flying upside down towards the place where they were originally standing, and at the same time, the sudden explosion of qi was even more awe-inspiring to the extreme.

"Bang!"

This time, the qi wave condensed very much, and suddenly burst open from the place where the two swords clashed, drawing a distance of several zhang diagonally, and then plunged headlong into the hard ground, and then the dust flew, and a deep pit about one meter wide and deep appeared.

"Sizzle......"

Long Datong, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, gasped unconsciously, and the full strength of the swordsman and the two heavens was really extraordinary.

Suddenly, for a moment, Long Datong's hair stood upside down, and the corner of his eye seemed to unexpectedly sweep a dark cold light, the cold light was like a meteor sputtering, surging from the distant space, so powerful as if it could penetrate everything, and the cold light was pointing to his little boss who flew upside down but his body was still not stable, Nie Feng.

"Boss, be careful!"

Screaming, Long Datong's voice brought a unique hoarseness, and at the same time as this roar, Long Datong's legs fell, and his body was more like a fierce bird, quickly pounced on Nie Feng not far away, and in panic, his hands shook indiscriminately in the air.

Nie Feng's figure had just stabilized, and when he suddenly heard Long Datong's roar, he already realized that the situation was not good, and it was too late to say that it was too fast, just in the second he was stunned, Long Datong's figure had already pounced, and his thick and powerful arms wrapped Nie Feng in it, and at this moment, a dull voice that was extremely frightening suddenly came out.

"Poof!"

Before Nie Feng could check the source of the sound, as if he was out of control, the figures of the two suddenly flew backwards a step away, and then "plopped" and both rolled to the ground.

Turning over, Nie Feng stood up and looked around vigilantly, but soon the vigilance on his face turned into extreme horror, because in front of him, on the ground, Long Datong had already been nailed to the ground by a dark long sword, and the long arrow that exposed his back was nearly a meter long, and the huge black feather at the end seemed to be unexhausted, buzzing and trembling.