"In a way, this Nie Yun is even more powerful!"

Ordinary people may not be able to see through it, but who is Leng Feng? The first person of the Yin Sect's generation, even if it is a sword saint, he has fought a lot, so he can naturally see the difference between Nie Yun and the sword saint of Sword Casting City, not only the difference in the way of the sword, but also the mastery of the way of the sword. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Sword Saint of Sword Casting City, the sword path clearly has a higher and deeper feeling, while Nie Yun's sword path has a more refined feeling.

Compared to his opponent, Nie Yun is obviously more like a teacher.

This is also the reason why Huang Fuqi favors Nie Yun to win, but not just because Nie Yun is his own person.

High in the air, the Sword Saint of Sword Casting City and Nie Yun had already exuded their sword intent at the same time, but at such a time, he was frowning, and when he really faced Nie Yun's opponent like this, he could experience the feeling of the other party's sword intent aimed at him, which made him very uncomfortable, and even a little panicked, this was not only a loss to Nie Yun mentally, but also a kind of momentum suppression.

"The Sword Saint is an indomitable, the most terrifying type of cultivator in combat power, what he wants is the invincible momentum in the world, I have been taught like this since I was a child, but why in front of him, I still feel low!"

The Sword Saint of Sword Casting City couldn't help but be frightened, and Nie Yun's figure in front of him seemed to become extremely tall.

If it were an ordinary person, he would never have this feeling, because he was also a sword saint, and when the way of the sword was clearly more profound, he felt the suppression of momentum, which was the most terrifying.

When the Sword Master meets the Sword Master, whoever is instigated will lose first.

"No, I won't lose, I'm the Sword Saint of Sword Forging City!"

The killing aura suddenly skyrocketed, like a tsunami, such a cold killing intent filled the battlefield in an instant, and Nie Yun also noticed such a change, when the sword in his hand was suddenly replaced by another from the other party, the opponent was like a different person, this sword was held in his hand, and the whole person of the Sword Saint of Sword Casting City became even more terrifying.

"Is it worth it?"

The Sword Saint of Sword Casting City asked himself secretly, but the final answer was yes, this was the sword specially created by their Sword Casting City, a sword specially created for Sword Saint, so as to exert a sword path that surpassed its own limits.

It is true that this is prepared for the real battle, but in order to win Nie Yun, he has obviously given up.

"He's changed!"

Soon, Nie Yun woke up from the amazing changes, the gap between the opponents before and after was not small, the opponent's sword path suddenly became more and more cold and killing, and before he could make a move, such a sword intent was rushing to his face, I am afraid that in the early stage of an ordinary martial saint, this kind of sword intent can overwhelm them.

"Okay, come on!"

Nie Yun, who was originally ready to deal with it with all his might, became more and more serious, his face tensed, and the sword in his hand kept brewing this sword.

Neither of them was in a hurry to make a move, this was not a battle, they were all making sure that this sword was as powerful as possible, but it was not a battle, it was more like a battle, as if it represented the dignity of the Imperial Dynasty and the Sword Saint of Sword Forge City.

"What a terrible sword intent!"

The people below felt the sword intent escaping from the battlefield, and couldn't help but be afraid, this had obviously exceeded their predictions, and there could be such a strong aura when it escaped, it was conceivable that the battlefield would be like this.

"Sure enough, I used all my strength, this is the sword of Sword Casting City!"

Leng Feng was rarely interested in the early stage of the two Martial Saints, he knew that Sword Casting City was good at forging swords, and he was good at casting swords for Sword Saints, and the sword of Sword Casting City and the Sword Saint of Sword Casting City undoubtedly complemented each other and exerted the strongest strength.

"Come on!"

Brush!

Finally, the sword that the Sword Master of Sword Casting City had finished brewing unwavered.

In an instant, like a golden iron horse, swallowing thousands of miles, the void in the battlefield shattered in an instant under this sword, without the power to resist, like a small obstacle in the torrent, destroyed by the power of destruction.

At the same time, Nie Yun also made a move, facing the killing power of the golden iron horse in front of him, his sword did not have such a terrifying momentum, but at this moment, the void seemed to take the initiative to give way, cracking an incomparably neat void crack, and the sword went straight to the torrent in front of him.

"What a terrible sword, this is the real Sword Master!"

Everyone was amazed, with their knowledge, it was impossible not to know the terrible Sword Saint, and even seen the strength of the Sword Saint, but there was also a difference between the Sword Saints, just like ordinary cultivators were also geniuses and mediocre cultivators, the two in front of them were undoubtedly the best among the Sword Saints, and the terrifying way of the sword, I am afraid that even the genius-level Dacheng Martial Saints present could threaten them.

"It's so strong, when I cultivate like this, I'm afraid I'm not their opponent!" Huang Fu Qi was secretly surprised, a genius of his level, even in the Imperial Dynasty, except for the eldest brother Huang Fu Qi, he felt that he was definitely better than him, how many of his other peers dared to say that the same cultivation was his opponent?

"Kendo is already terrifying, the more terrifying it is, the fewer people with such talent, not to mention those with such kendo talent, whether it is Nie Yun or his opponent, they are undoubtedly kendo geniuses, not just ordinary sword saints. But this path will also become more and more difficult to walk, it is no wonder to get started, and it will only get more and more difficult after that, and the difficulty of kendo to reach the peak will increase exponentially. Huang Fuqi saw his younger brother's expression, and couldn't help but transmit his voice.

However, this is not a consolation, but a fact, a fact proven by tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years of historical records, no matter how talented the Sword Saint is, the speed of cultivating the sword path in the later stage will definitely slow down, but the higher the talent, the faster the comprehension can be slightly guaranteed.

Rumble!

On the battlefield above, the fluctuations of the collision of the two Sword Saints had almost swallowed the battlefield, no less than the battle of the two Great Martial Saints.

Boom!

Everyone held their breath, swallowed their saliva fiercely, and made a gurgling sound, where was this like the battle between the two Martial Saints in the early stage? They began to become more and more curious, who was better in this fight?

A pair of eyes, looking intently at the battlefield above.

The aftermath dissipated, and the void gradually closed, revealing two figures.

"It's him!"

People were the first to see the Sword Saint of Sword Casting City, and he was still standing upright, and just when people had just had some ideas, Nie Yun's figure gradually revealed, and they found that Nie Yun was also standing upright.

Just as the people were about to wonder who was superior, the Sword Master of Sword Forge City spoke.

"I lost"

Lost?

...... The voice echoed for a long time before everyone reacted.

A trace of loneliness flashed on the face of the Sword Saint of Sword Casting City, if he said that he had fought with others before, it was all done casually, then this time he really wanted to win, but Nie Yun's sword path was too terrifying, in retrospect, an incredible sword light came through his Jin Ge Iron Horse, and the remnants of the sword qi still killed in front of his eyes.

Indeed, there was not much danger anymore, but it had already been proved that he had lost, and even the holy sword specially created for the Sword Saint in Sword Casting City was taken out, and he still lost, and he lost to Nie Yun in this sword collision!