"God-level killer?" Elder Rong seemed to have expected Nie Yu to ask, there was no surprise on his face, but a hint of arrogance, "There are only two god-level killers in my Mingyue Tower. Even ordinary innate powerhouses can only run away when they meet them. The martial arts of a body are simply unpredictable. ”

"One person is known as the shadow ghost hand, and the hidden weapon of the body makes people unguardable, and the speed is as fast as a ghost. The other man claimed to have no sword, because all the people who saw him draw his sword were dead. ”

Nie Yu listened on the other side, and it was as if a fire was burning in his chest, and his blood was boiling. The first person was just that, in his opinion, the use of hidden weapons was an opportunistic trick, and the second person claimed to have no sword, and all the people who saw him use the sword died. Although there will definitely be some moisture in these words, it also explains to a certain extent the speed of this person's sword and his sword skills. With such an opponent, Nie Yu felt itchy in his palms when he thought about it.

The day after tomorrow, Nie Yu is really not afraid of anyone. Not to mention anything else, just the strength of his own body, if he is touched by himself, he will definitely be seriously injured. What's more, he now has a handy martial art. Among the acquired masters, Nie Yu is even more stunned.

There was nothing to say all night, and before dawn the next day, the entire Shijing Town was already lively.

Because the place of the battle is on the Cold Moon Mountain, ten miles east of Shijing Town. So many people got up early and rushed to Hanyue Mountain. And Nie Yu also came to Cold Moon Mountain with Rong Lao.

Hanyue Mountain, because the shape is like a crescent moon, there is a pool of cold lake water in the mountain, so it is named.

The gang's Hanyue Lake is also named after this, and the gang leader Yun Chengzhi has been practicing on the Hanyue Lake all year round, so his sword skills naturally have a strong artistic conception of cold.

When the sun was hanging high, Nie Yu and the other spectators were a little anxious. Suddenly, a person rushed up from the foot of the Cold Moon Mountain, this person was sturdy, a pair of tiger eyes were burning with raging flames, and the thick battle intent was like a volcano about to erupt. It's hard to look at it directly.

Bang!

His feet slammed on a rock, and the rock cracked instantly, and this person flipped twice in the air with the help of his strength, and fell smoothly into the field.

Because the direction was wrong just now, Nie Yu didn't see this person clearly. At this time, looking at the field, I saw that this person was wearing his upper body, and a long knife wrapped up seemed to be not much shorter than his height, and it was tightly tied to his back.

"Is he Wei Zhi?" It seems that he is also a power-type martial artist, but he doesn't know how much power he can burst?" Glancing deeply at the combat knife behind the man, Nie Yu secretly guessed.

Before anyone could ask, the strong man in the field took a deep breath, and a voice like a bell suddenly came out, "Yun Chengzhi!

"Appear, appear, appear", the echo of the Dao continued to swirl throughout the Cold Moon Mountain, shaking the leaves of the trees to tremble. And Wei Zhiyi's momentum continues to rise, as if he will never have a peak.

Hearing this, everyone realized that this person was the big sword Wei Zhi.

"Hmph!" Suddenly, a cold snort suddenly came from the corner of Cold Moon Mountain, interrupting the echo abruptly. "Come to my Cold Moon Lake to spread wild, you picked the wrong place!"

As soon as the words fell, a silver-white figure appeared in the field with a few flashes, and the speed was so fast that many people didn't see how this person came about.

"Hehe, since you're here, let's fight over there! You should also move the position of the seventy-second on the Tianwu List!" Wei Zhi saw Yun Chengzhi appear, grinned, and directly stomped on the ground and crashed over.

This person didn't even have polite words, and he started directly as soon as he came up, which was really an acute child.

"Strength type?" Yun Chengzhi immediately guessed the direction of his cultivation as soon as he saw Wei Zhi's attack method. Frowning, his body flickered, and he appeared on Wei Zhi's side, and a silver long sword in his hand slashed towards Wei Zhi's head with just a slight flick. If Wei Zhi didn't change his move, he would have to be cut off his head.

"Get out!" Seeing that the long sword was close to his body, Wei Zhi just turned his body away, and at the same time held the war knife on his back with a backhand in his right hand. Then he slammed it on the top of his head.

Wow~

With a violent collision, Yun Chengzhi seemed to have been hit hard, and he was directly slashed backwards, and Wei Zhi took this opportunity to turn around, and the war knife in his hand was like a burning flame, instantly covering Yun Chengzhi. The furious mood made his attack feel like a volcanic eruption.

Boom

Yun Chengzhi also did not show weakness, stabilized his body in time, the long sword in his hand danced like a dream, and the artistic conception of Senhan was constantly displayed, and he did not fall behind at all.

Seeing that the two people couldn't hurt each other in the slightest, Nie Yu frowned slightly. "There is not much difference between the artistic conception and perception of these two people, and the martial arts are not up or down, if it is consumed like this, Yun Chengzhi will definitely lose!"

"That maybe! The two of them haven't used their stunts yet, and Yun Chengzhi won't be so consumed. Rong Lao said with a light smile.

"Stunts?" Nie Yu was stunned, the so-called stunts were all extremely powerful stunts. The three sets of martial arts created by himself are not stunts, they just let Nie Yu's strength be more fully displayed.

Just when Nie Yu was secretly wondering if he should also create a stunt. The situation in the field suddenly changed drastically.

Yun Chengzhi, who has always been a little passive, obviously found his disadvantage. After another collision, Yun Chengzhi's momentum suddenly changed, the long sword stood in front of him, and the whole person suddenly quieted down. It is only a moment to go from extreme movement to extreme stillness, and the control of one's own internal force is absolutely perfect.

And in this extreme silence, a strong killing intent was slowly revealed.

"Is this accumulation?" Nie Yu frowned, he could clearly feel the killing intent, but he couldn't see how the killing intent appeared.

"Well, God has fused with the internal force to such an extent. It seems that the distance from the innate is not very far away. "Rong Lao's vision is obviously much stronger than Nie Yu's, and he can see at a glance that this is a manifestation of harmony with spirit and qi.

"Innate?is this the harmony between God and Qi?" Nie Yu frowned, and carefully sensed Yun Chengzhi's killing intent, which seemed to have a cold aura, making people feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts.

With such a strong killing intent, Wei Zhi didn't know that Yun Chengzhi was going to perform a stunt. Not daring to hide it, the big knife in Wei Zhi's hand flicked, and a violent momentum slammed into the sky.

"Cold Sword, Cold Wind Thorn!"

"Broadsword, hot!"

Rumble!

The two moved at the same time, and they crashed into each other with a bang. From a distance, it was as if a silvery cold air and a violent fire collided together.

Bang Bang~

The sword light and sword shadow flickered, the sword light was hot, and the sword shadow was tricky. The two of them were shrouded by swords in an instant, and for a while, everyone couldn't see the figures of the two clearly.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a violent crisp sound, and the sword light and sword shadow instantly dissipated, and the figures of the two appeared again.

Wei Zhi had a strong body, but there were wounds everywhere, and he looked extremely embarrassed when he lay on the ground. Yun Chengzhi, on the other hand, was dressed in silver without the slightest damage, just bowing his head slightly, as if he was looking at the long sword in his hand.

"What's the situation? Could it be that Wei Zhi lost?"

"Yes, I thought Wei Zhi would win, but I didn't expect to lose in the end!"

"That cold sword Yun Chengzhi is really powerful. ”

"No! Hurry! Look at Yun Chengzhi!"

All kinds of discussions came and went, and suddenly, I don't know who shouted loudly, and the startled people hurriedly looked at the field. I saw that Yun Chengzhi's chest was soaked with blood at this time. Immediately before everyone could see it clearly, Yun Chengzhi fell directly to the ground. It was only at this time that everyone saw clearly that on Yun Chengzhi's neck, a hideous wound was constantly spurting blood outward. And Yun Chengzhi, staring at a pair of eyes full of horror, everyone who watched felt a chill down their spines!

Yun Chengzhi, dead! And still dead!