Chapter 1012: The Sword Retreats from the Barbarian Girl
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One after another eyes converged, they were all orthodox disciples of the Imperial Dynasty, how could they not know the way of the sword? However, even in the Imperial Dynasty, the way of the sword is rare, and there are indeed some peers who practice the way of the sword There are not many, and there are few truly brilliant people, after all, this is not only the talent of cultivation, but also the talent of the sword. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info a look at the book?・cc
"It's him!"
Soon, everyone noticed that this sword master was the target of Xiao Pepper's attack, although he didn't know what was happening, he was curious one by one.
"Kendo?"
At the same time, the blue-robed man's face finally changed, originally because of Hong Yan's words, he was curious about Nie Yun, but now he finally experienced Nie Yun's difference, only to find out that Nie Yun was actually a sword saint, even if he didn't practice swordsmanship, he could feel the profundity of Nie Yun's swordsmanship.
He turned his head to look at Hong Yan, but found that Hong Yan's face was a little serious.
"His sword ......" Hong Yan looked straight at Nie Yun, feeling a little incredible, originally his sword path was far above Nie Yun, because of the master's teaching, his sword path has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he thinks that he is far from being comparable to Nie Yun, but now he was surprised to find that Nie Yun's sword path is so profound.
"Is it because of Jianlan's seniors?" Hong Yan occasionally learned from his master that Nie Yun's master Jianlan was that he had to salute three parts, and his strength was particularly powerful and terrifying, and he couldn't be guessed, Hong Yan realized that although Nie Yun was a registered disciple, it seemed that this guidance had not fallen, even if it was difficult to divide the high and low without fighting, but in some aspects, it was definitely stronger than him. Looking at a book?
When the human sword was united, the breath appeared, and a sword flashed at once, heading straight for the barbarian woman.
"So fast!"
Everyone saw that this sword light was extremely fast, and many people in the early stage of the Martial Saint even felt that they couldn't really see it, only to feel that there was a sword light flashing in front of their eyes, which was extremely powerful, and it actually made their hearts tremble.
"Huh!"
The barbarian woman didn't expect Nie Yun to have such strength at all, and she actually directly broke his sword head-on, and hurriedly swung the knife away, scattering Yu Wei, but she frowned slightly, only to find that she still underestimated the power of Nie Yun's sword, and Yu Wei still had such power.
"Little guys, they are full of energy, and you are welcome to make trouble with the old man!"
Suddenly, a majestic voice sounded, and the barbarian girl suddenly spit out her little fragrant tongue, and fell to the ground stupidly, not daring to make another attempt.
The aura of majesty dissipated, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, even though they knew that this was just a reminder from their predecessors, but under such a powerful majesty, they still felt uncomfortable.
"It's so strong!"
Nie Yun suddenly realized that this Tower of Dreams was probably guarded by a king-level powerhouse, and he was afraid that he would turn into ashes if he blew his breath. A look at the book ww?w?・
"Humph!"
The barbarian girl fell, glanced at Nie Yun, immediately twisted her neck, and put on that arrogant appearance again, seeing that Nie Yun wanted to laugh, the other party didn't speak anymore, I was afraid that he had already admitted his strength, but he was thin-skinned and refused to bow his head even if he was killed.
In Nie Yun's eyes, this is a spoiled little girl, and she has no heart to worry about him.
"Everyone, there is something to do here today, and we will meet again next time!"
Without waiting for everyone to react, Nie Yun pulled the leader and left, for fear of continuing to be entangled, he couldn't wait to see the Dream Tower in front of him.
"It's my favorite opponent, but don't try to surpass me!"
Realizing that Nie Yun was not left behind in the slightest, Hong Yan was not only not jealous, but became excited, originally thought that he was far ahead of the people in the Imperial Holy War, but found that there was another Nie Yun beside him, this is undoubtedly a strong competitor, not to mention that it is also a rare sword dao?
"Hey, what's this kid coming from?"
The blue-robed man didn't notice Hong Yan's distraction, looking at Nie Yun's back, he became more and more curious, he knew very well that Nie Yun was definitely not an ordinary outsider, he could guess that Nie Yun was from Beicheng, but Beicheng would definitely not be able to cultivate such a genius, the reason was that Nie Yun's cultivation was far from the peak of the early stage of the Martial Saint, Nie Yun made a move just now, and he could see it clearly.
"What?"
Hong Yan came to his senses, and for some reason, he suddenly thought of the extremely terrifying realm that was not fully formed when Nie Yun fought with him, and he couldn't imagine how terrifying that realm would be once formed.
Suddenly, a spirit, he hurriedly asked to ignore whether this matter was related to Nie Yun's coming, and accepted the respected old-timer at the banquet, but specially crossed his master to remind him not to divulge the battle between Nie Yun and him, naturally knowing that the matter was very important, he couldn't help but hurriedly said: "I only know that he is a registered disciple of Jianlan's predecessor." ”
Relieved, Hong Yan felt that this answer was quite okay.
"Sword Blue Senior, isn't it the Sword Blue Senior?" Unexpectedly, the blue-robed man's face suddenly changed when he heard this.
"What's wrong?" Hong Yan couldn't help but look at the blue-robed man who had changed color greatly.
"It's nothing, you've only been in the dynasty for two years, it's normal to not know how powerful Jian Lan's predecessors are, our dynasty often has amazing and glamorous people, it can also be said that it didn't really come out of nowhere, but it showed its terrifying strength for a certain period of time, and the most amazing thing in these years is undoubtedly Jian Lan's predecessors, how many famous people in the entire heavenly realm, under his sword, there is no temper at all!"
Speaking of this, the blue-robed man actually lost a trace of arrogance between his eyebrows, as if he mentioned the person in his mouth, he did not have the slightest arrogance capital.
"So strong?"
Hong Yan was surprised, he had only heard the master mention it occasionally before, but he didn't want it to seem even more terrifying than he imagined.
"What's more, some people say that the imperial dynasty has not had a sword saint as strong as him for thousands of years, and some people say that the imperial dynasty has not had a sword wizard like him for thousands or even ten thousand years...... Of course, most of the reputations of Jianlan's predecessors are rumors, but in fact, I'm afraid it's even more amazing, after all, I have to give those seniors who were defeated by Jianlan's predecessors a little face!"
Hiss!
Hong Yan secretly gasped, he could be described like that, I am afraid that it would not be worse than the rumors.
"It's a pity, Jianlan's predecessors don't accept apprentices, and they are very withdrawn, how many genius sword saints in our dynasty want to apprentice, but they are turned away, there is a very good genius in swordsmanship, and he is even willing to guard the mountain for him, I don't know how to do it now...... Unexpectedly, Jianlan's predecessor had already accepted a registered disciple!"
Suddenly, the blue-robed man looked at the woman beside him: "Cousin, you have fought with him, evaluate it!"
The barbarian woman just wanted to say something, but suddenly saw the rare serious look of the blue-robed man, and hurriedly changed her words, and said reluctantly: "It's hard to say specifically, but I feel that if the cultivation is about the same, we will open five or five, and his chances of winning will be a little greater!"
The blue-robed man's face changed suddenly when he heard this, he knew his cousin's temperament very well, the other party said this, Nie Yun's chances of winning were probably at least seventy or eighty percent, and his cousin had been carefully cultivated since he was a child, and he was raised with all kinds of rare treasures before he was born, and his talent was a key cultivation object among the disciples of the Dynasty, but Nie Yun had such ability.
"No wonder I feel that his sword is so terrible, a character!" (To be continued.) )