Chapter 91: The Sword of the Skywalker Sword Saint
The Misty Forest, the location of the Martial Pavilion.
The golden tower stands proudly above the huge mountain peak, overlooking all beings.
After a year's absence, Liu Nuo returned to Wuge again.
Wu Pavilion, 7th floor.
Liu Nuo was dressed in plain clothes, half of his shoulders were bare, exposed outside, and his fierce aura emanated, like a peerless beast, with the ability to devour the sky and the earth.
In front of him, the eagle-eyed old man with a fiery red body smiled bitterly, but there was an unconcealed appreciation in his eyes.
Next to the two, a middle-aged man looked shocked and looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief.
He remembered that a year ago, it was he who took this young man to take the first step into the Martial Pavilion.
"In less than half an hour, he defeated the seventh-story lord who had exerted the peak strength of the grandmaster. ”
"Liu Nuohe, how strong is he like this?"
"It's only been a year, and a year ago, I could have ravaged and ravaged him at will!"
"Perverted, perverted, demonic!"
The middle-aged man is bitter in his heart, Liu Nuo's talent and potential can make everyone desperate!
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"Senior concession!"
Liu Nuo bowed towards the seventh floor master, and then stepped on the stairs to the eighth floor.
On the seventh floor of the Martial Pavilion, Liu Nuo broke through!
The ninth floor of the Martial Pavilion, every time you break through one floor, it means that your strength is on another ladder.
However, the seventh and eighth floors of the Martial Pavilion have a large threshold.
In the entire Martial Sect, there are no more than fifty people who can break through the seventh floor!
Once you break through the seventh layer, it means that you have the strength of the Martial Sect Elder level, and you belong to one of the strongest powerhouses at the peak of the continent.
Liu Nuo stepped into the eighth floor, and a strong gravity pressed violently, Liu Nuo's body was shocked, but it didn't have much impact.
"After cultivating underground in the cold pool for a year, I have even endured the water pressure and cold under the five hundred zhang pool, and the gravity suppression of this eighth layer has had a very small impact on my body!"
"You're here!" came an indifferent voice.
Liu Nuo heard the sound and saw that in the center of the eighth floor, there was a white figure sitting cross-legged, staring at this white figure, Liu Nuo's face was extremely solemn.
This white figure looked extremely young, but it was a white-haired shawl, sharp sword eyebrows, eyes like stars, and a cold complexion, like frost.
The white figure sat cross-legged on the ground, and a monstrous sword intent lingered, making Liu Nuo's mind attracted by that sword intent.
"Such a profound sword intent, so strong!"
Liu Nuo's eyes were shining, and the feeling that this white figure gave Liu Nuo was like a peerless sword, releasing a sword intent that grabbed people's hearts and souls, peeking into all directions, and choosing people to devour.
The white figure stared at Liu Nuo, and in an instant, Liu Nuo only felt that he had fallen into a boundless sword domain, full of endless sword intent, and he couldn't get rid of it for a long time when he was in it!
Liu Nuo felt a chill in his heart, in the sword domain, if the other party performed a killing move, Liu Nuo probably had no power to resist.
"The owner of this building guarding the eighth floor is actually a Skywalker Sword Saint!"
The way of the sword is so strong that there is only one person in the entire Martial Sect, and that is the Tianxing Sword Saint!
Liu Nuo couldn't help but feel a burst of pressure, how strong the strength of the Tianxing Sword Saint was, he hadn't really seen it.
He only knew that four years ago, when the strength of the Tianxing Sword Saint could only exert one-twelfth of it, he could still seriously injure the first protector of the Demon Palace, Mei Xing's soul, with one sword.
The strength of that Mei Xing Soul is infinitely close to that of Elder Wu Zong, Liu Nuo asked himself, against Mei Xing Soul, he can win, but it is difficult to kill the other party.
But the Skywalker Sword Saint, when he was seriously injured, almost killed him with a single sword.
This martial pavilion has nine floors, the higher the number of floors, the stronger the strength of the owner, and the Tianxing Sword Saint can actually guard the eighth floor, which shows the strength of the Tianxing Sword Saint.
The white-haired shawl, with an indifferent face, stood up, like Liu Nuo, his sword was also carried behind him, but there was only one.
The Skywalker Sword Saint took out an ordinary sharp sword from the space ring and pointed it at Liu Nuo with a cold expression.
"I'm the same as the Eagle Eye of the seventh layer, I only use the strength of the peak of the grandmaster, and I don't use holy weapons, and you, except for that blood-colored and magic sword, everything else. ”
"Only use the strength of the peak of the grandmaster?" Liu Nuo's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but feel that the Tianxing Sword Saint was a little arrogant.
The nine lords of the Martial Pavilion are all grandmasters, and the gap between each one is not very big, just because of some of their own unique moves, so they can distinguish the strength and weakness, but it is not too outrageous, it must be known that the seventh-floor master only uses the strength of the grandmaster's peak, but Liu Nuo can easily defeat him, if the Tianxing Sword Saint only uses the peak strength of the grandmaster, then it stands to reason that Liu Nuo can completely fight with the Tianxing Sword Saint.
But the Tianxing Sword Saint obviously didn't take Liu Nuo to heart.
Could it be that the Skywalker Sword Saint was much stronger than the seventh-floor master?
"I want to see how strong you are!" Liu Nuo took out the Mixed Yuan Golden Sword from behind his back, and in an instant, the monstrous sword intent erupted.
The Tianxing Sword Saint's face was still indifferent, and a sudden golden light appeared in his star-like eyes.
In an instant, the monstrous sword intent that was far more powerful than Liu Nuo was like a volcanic eruption, and the entire eighth floor was completely shrouded in this monstrous sword intent, and the sword intent exuded by Liu Nuo was completely shattered almost instantly.
"How is it possible!" Liu Nuo's face was shocked, but he didn't have time to be shocked, just because the sword of the Tianxing Sword Saint had already come to Liu Nuo's face.
It's lightning fast!
Liu Nuo's face was unprecedentedly solemn, and the Mixed Yuan Golden Sword was accumulated, picking up a sword flower, and slamming it towards the Heavenly Sword Saint Sword.
Boom!
A low impact sounded, Liu Nuo only felt that his sword seemed to be caught in an endless whirlpool, the original powerful sword, when it slashed on the Tianxing Sword Holy Sword, the power was unlimitedly reduced, and it felt like a little kid wielding a wooden sword, Liu Nuo couldn't help but be shocked.
"Not good!" Liu Nuo was shocked, his sword power was weakened unlimitedly, but the other party's was as strange as a broken bamboo.
The two struck each other, and a terrifying countershock came from his hand.
Burst!
Liu Nuo snorted, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
His right hand, the tiger's mouth was half covered with blood, and the shock force generated by the Heavenly Sword Saint's sword instantly injured Liu Nuo.
"How is it possible? He obviously only used the strength of the Grandmaster's peak, why did his strength increase more than ten times after colliding with my sword?"
Liu Nuo was completely stunned, obviously his strength was not very strong, but when he fought with the opponent, he infinitely weakened the opponent's strength, but he infinitely improved his own strength, what kind of move is this?
Liu Nuo finally knew why the Tianxing Sword Saint dared to swear that he would only use the power of the Grandmaster's peak.
Although it is only the peak of the grandmaster, it can borrow the power of the other party, and the power that explodes at once is much stronger than the limit of the grandmaster.
With Liu Nuo's physical fitness, just by virtue of the shock, he could be injured, it was hard to imagine how powerful the sword of the Tianxing Sword Saint was!
"This is just the beginning!" the Skywalker Sword Saint said indifferently.
In an instant, the Skywalker Sword Saint held his sword and swung it again.
The sword seemed to be ordinary, and it was slow.
However, weirdly, Liu Nuo had a feeling that he could not avoid it, and he could only raise his sword to block it.
Boom!
The scene just now reappeared, and a terrifying anti-shock force came, and this time the anti-shock force was several points stronger than just now.
Liu Nuo's right hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and his figure kept retreating.
Bang!
The Tianxing Sword Saint swung out one sword after another, each sword was ordinary, but with each sword, Liu Nuo's injury increased by several points.
What's even more terrifying is that the power on the Skywalker Sword Saint Sword is stronger than the other, and when the Skywalker Sword Saint swings the tenth sword, the anti-shock force has exceeded twice that of the first sword.
Bang!
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The swordsmanship of the Tianxing Sword Saint made Liu Nuo's whole person crazy.
Liu Nuo tried to use the Word Breaking Technique to split the sword intent of the Skywalker Sword Saint with the power of thunder, and also tried to use the Sticky Word Trick to stick to the Sword of the Skywalker Sword Saint, so as to get rid of his strange sword moves.
However, Liu Nuo sadly discovered that the swordsmanship he was proud of was so ridiculous in the hands of the Tianxing Sword Saint.
It's useless, it's all useless, Liu Nuo can only resist with one sword at a time, and there is no way but to obediently bear the terrifying backlash.
Sword after sword, each sword Liu Nuo could not dodge, he could only raise his sword to resist, but when resisting, Liu Nuo's strength was infinitely weakened, and the strength on the Tianxing Sword Saint Sword was infinitely improved.
The crazy and terrifying anti-shock force came, and even Liu Nuo's body could no longer withstand the increasingly terrifying anti-shock force at this time.
Sensing that Liu Nuo's body had reached its limit, the Skywalker Sword Saint finally stopped swinging the sword and withdrew the sword in his hand.
"That was your swordsmanship just now?" Looking at the embarrassed Liu Nuo, the Tianxing Sword Saint's face was still indifferent. "It's very weak, it's really weak, there is not even a trace of artistic conception of the swordsmanship, I can create countless casually, with your strength, if you want to destroy the Demon Palace, there is no doubt that you are a fool's dream. ”
The Skywalker Sword Saint unabashedly belittled Liu Nuo, and Liu Nuo was not only not angry, but also listened carefully.
"Remember, the sword is a part of the body, and without the swordsmanship of the artistic conception, it is a showmanship, and it has no effect at all. ”
After the Tianxing Sword Saint finished speaking, he ignored Liu Nuo and returned to the center to sit cross-legged again, closing his eyes.
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Artistic conception?
Liu Nuo's eyes were contemplative, and for a long time, Liu Nuo's eyes lit up violently.
"Artistic conception! Yes, it is artistic conception!"
"My swordsmanship, word-breaking tricks, the pursuit of speed and power, the sticky word-tricks, the pursuit of mystical and weird, power, speed, and weirdness are all there, but I lack the most important thing - the use of consciousness. ”
It is like an army of 100,000 people, the army has all the quality weapons and equipment, but in the process of combat, only the tactics are lacking.
There are no tactics, and a 10,000-strong army with good tactics can still wipe you out.
Artistic conception is equivalent to tactics.
"I'm so stupid, I thought that as long as the strength was strong, the speed was fast, and it was weird enough, but today's battle with the Tianxing Sword Saint, I realized how ridiculous it was, the Tianxing Sword Saint was right, there is no artistic conception of swordsmanship, that is a flower frame. ”
"Thank you for your advice!"
Liu Nuo bowed respectfully to the Tianxing Sword Saint, and this bow, Liu Nuo came from the heart.
In the battle with the Tianxing Sword Saint, although Liu Nuo was extremely rich, he suddenly opened his mouth and gained a lot.
"Artistic conception!
Liu Nuo's eyes flashed with a fine light, and after bowing to the Tianxing Sword Saint, he couldn't wait to leave the Martial Pavilion.
The white-haired shawl, with an indifferent face, noticed that Liu Nuo was leaving, and his star-like sharp eyes opened slightly, and his cold face suddenly turned into a smile, although this smile was very unnatural, but if it was seen by someone who was familiar with the Tianxing Sword Saint, he would definitely be surprised.
This novel comes from reading books