Chapter 1158: Take My Sword Again
Leng Ao gritted his teeth, he had completely lost his previous lofty posture, because he found that Nie Yun's true cultivation had only been revealed, and he had been completely defeated.
"Five moves? hahaha...... Don't forget that my cultivation is still slightly higher than yours!" Shot like crazy, if he fought for face and for the Holy Sect before, then now, he is fighting for his dignity.
"Very good, now you are at least an opponent worthy of my respect, I will defeat you with kendo, it can be regarded as respect for you!"
As soon as his mind moved, a long sword appeared in his hand.
Frowning slightly, Nie Yun realized that his best holy sword had already been destroyed last time.
"Nie Yun, take the sword!"
The same person who used the sword, the man in white of the Imperial Dynasty, even if he was not a sword saint, saw Nie Yun's embarrassment, and without hesitation, the holy sword in his hand that had not yet been put away flew towards Nie Yun.
Syllable!
His right hand pressed down slightly, and Nie Yun reached out to hold the holy sword.
Raising his sword in front of him, Nie Yun felt very satisfied.
This is a Saint King Soldier, generally speaking, only a Sword Saint would wear such a good Saint Sword, which shows that the status of the man in white is not low.
I don't want to pay attention to these for the time being, now that the Holy King Sword is in hand, there is nothing more wonderful than the feeling now.
"It's not good, this Nie Yun will be extremely terrifying!"
Before, without the Saint King Sword in his hand, Nie Yun gave people the feeling that it was extremely terrifying, but now that the Saint King Sword was in his hand, the fierce intent that emanated from his body alone was like a sharp blade, especially when he was relatively close and watched the Saint King, they all felt this powerful and terrifying feeling.
With the sword in hand, it is the unity of human and sword, so natural, even many Saint King-level Sword Saint seniors can't do it, they can't imagine how far Nie Yun's sword path has come!
Originally, they were worried about how Nie Yun would deal with it, but now what they were worried about was how Leng Ao would take Nie Yun's five moves.
At this moment, as an opponent, Leng Ao obviously noticed such a terrifying change.
But just as Nie Yun thought, now Leng Ao is fighting for his dignity, he will not back down, even if Nie Yun's strength has instinctively made him feel afraid, and the trembling of his body betrays his fear of Nie Yun, but he still does not flinch.
"Come on!"
After the hoarse roar, his body stopped trembling, and Leng Ao felt that this was the most exciting moment of his life.
"As you wish!"
The Saint King's sword was raised, and Nie Yun dropped it casually, and a terrifying sword light broke out like this, gradually enlarged, until it crossed the sky, and for a moment, it made people feel that they had become the only one.
"No matter how unpredictable you are, I only have a sword!"
With a swing of the sword, Nie Yun withdrew his hand and looked quietly ahead.
A huge void crack, like a sharp blade, cut through the white paper, crashing into the opponent.
Rumble!
The frantically surging fluctuations were as furious as the magma of a volcanic eruption, and terrifying energy ripples instantly overturned the void and were lifted up like shattered glass.
"Withdraw!"
The Saint Kings did not need to communicate at all, and at the same time they distanced themselves again.
Such fluctuations were too terrifying, the seemingly ordinary sword, as they expected, the more simple it seemed, the more it showed that the problem was wrong, until such a collision broke out, they realized how terrifying the sword was just now, too restrained.
Present, only a certain senior who happened to be here and watched the battle secretly had already seen the terrifying nature of that sword.
"It's such a scary junior, now that he is the second in Sword Blue, I'm afraid there is no controversy!" He secretly exclaimed, the look on his face could still be controlled, but the waves in his heart could not be calmed down.
Nie Yun showed that kind of cultivation before, he could still accept it, he just guessed that Nie Yun had obtained the cultivation perception of the sages in the relics of the gods, and now it was certain, he was sure that Nie Yun must have obtained the cultivation perception of the sages, otherwise no matter how fast the cultivation speed was, it would be far from being as amazing as it is now.
But Nie Yun's sword path, he was even more difficult to accept.
It is said that the way of the sword is powerful, but the more difficult the cultivation of the way of the sword, how long has Nie Yun only cultivated? It is the old-timers who have cultivated for five or six hundred years, and even some of the old-timers who have been practicing the way of the sword for nearly a thousand years, I am afraid that they are not as profound as Nie Yun's, and it is rare that Nie Yun can control it so easily and casually.
At the same time as improving one's cultivation, where did he get the time to take care of kendo to such a point, let alone where is this both? Even if he devoted himself to kendo, he might not have such a profound kendo realm.
That kind of rhyme is comparable to the Dacheng Saint King, and it is still the rhyme of the sword.
Before, he had only heard of one person who was so terrifying, and that was Sword Blue.
"Why do I feel like he's still restrained?"
Immediately, he shook his head and didn't think about it anymore, if it was really as he guessed, it would be even more incredible, he would rather believe in the present, and after that, he couldn't stand it.
"Genius!"
It was the only word he could think of to describe Nie Yun in front of him, and it didn't feel enough.
"Five moves, one move is enough!"
Looking at the battlefield again, he kept shaking his head, and there was an indescribable weird feeling in his heart, Leng Ao's generation was not very good, it was indeed inferior to Leng Feng's generation, but it was definitely not bad, as the top genius of their generation, Leng Ao couldn't even parry a move from Nie Yun, a junior.
In the past, I'm afraid it's unimaginable.
"When the news gets out, I'm afraid not many people will believe it at first, even if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I'm afraid I would have doubted the truth of the matter...... It's incredible, and there are too many demons in today's dynasty!"
While the old man sighed, finally, there was movement on the opposite side of Nie Yun.
In the shattered void, a figure stood there, but his figure was a little embarrassed, and it even looked like he was struggling to stand.
Only he knew best in himself how terrifying Nie Yun's sword just now was!
He finally understood why the arrogant junior brother Leng Feng collapsed after being defeated in the hands of Nie Yun. Such a terrifying sword, too powerful, too unbelievable, Leng Feng, who considered himself a supreme genius, felt that he was completely compared, and there was not even any comparison.
"Very good, you haven't said anything about throwing in the towel, and I'm really right. Nie Yun was very satisfied with Leng Ao's performance, compared to Leng Feng, Leng Ao's Dao Heart was much more stable, he couldn't help but say: "You should still have a powerful domain, let's show it together!"
Nie Yun was fearless.
But to his surprise, Leng Ao refused.
"Survive your five moves, if you don't use the field, I won't use it, come on!"
It seemed to be expected again, Nie Yun admitted that if he hadn't stood on the opposite side, he could have made friends with the other party, except for being a little arrogant in his usual days, and his performance at critical times was very much in line with his taste.
"In that case, sympathy is just an insult to you, take me another sword!"
The two figures were opposed, Nie Yun took out the sword, it was still so plain, but everyone knew the horror of this sword, and after being arrogant and secretly casting a grateful look, he smiled excitedly and used all his strength to meet this sword.