Chapter 104 Peerless Sword Momentum

"Who is this Wang Yue, who dares to compete with the Lingtai Realm overlord when he is in the transcendent realm. Does he want to leapfrog the challenge?" some warriors whispered below.

"Wang Yue, you must not be injured!" Seeing that Wang Yue was going to compete with the Sword Immortal Xuanyue, he was in a hurry to sit beside the Netherworld Xuanyue. Knowing that it would be difficult for Wang Yue to defeat the Sword Shadow Stream, she had no way to stop Wang Yue from competing with the Sword Shadow Stream, and now she could only sit aside and be anxious.

"Don't worry, it's okay. "Netherworld knows her sister very well. If it weren't for the people she cared about, Netherworld Xuanyue wouldn't be so nervous. Originally, she wanted to comfort her sister, but thinking that she was going to marry a man she didn't love, Netherworld Tianyue also felt helpless and sad in her heart.

"Wang Yue, I didn't expect that the first one I would challenge was you!" Jian Mingshui waited in his seat for a long time, and only then did he naturally want to defeat Wang Yue as soon as he came on the field, showing his majesty in front of the Netherworld Xuanyue, and winning a smile from the beauty.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know, let me tell you now, what is the difference between the Lingtai Realm Overlord and the Transcendent Realm powerhouse. The figure holding the sword in his hand flashed, and immediately three identical sword Mingshui appeared, and even Wang Yue couldn't tell which one was a real person for a while.

"It's not a big deal, three, I'll kill them all together!" The flames are monstrous!" Wang Yue is now more familiar with and understands his treasure knife, and the more he feels that there seems to be something profound in it. This Wang Yue was also able to judge that this Flame Knife must have been made after a high-level spiritual weapon was damaged, so he also paid more attention to it.

"Hula!" fierce flames erupted from the flaming knife like a large field of flame, forming a crescent-shaped blade. The fiery red sword swooped down on the three swords like a fierce beast. At the same time, the fiery qi wave was pushed out, so that many powerful warriors also felt the hot qi constantly scurrying in the center of the main hall, and realized the ferocity of Wang Yue's sword.

"Heaven and water. Sword Shen Shui once again used his own sword moves, and this sword could be said to kill Wang Yue from a tricky angle, thus sacrificing three clones to attract Wang Yue's attention. It can be said that it was taken by surprise and attacked unprepared. Especially on this sword, there is a large amount of sword essence combined with spiritual power, and there is a trace of viciousness in the sword momentum, and the speed is extremely fast, even some Lingtai realm overlords are a little dazzled when they see it.

"Hmph, that's ridiculous. At first, Wang Yue thought that one of the three must be the true body of the sword and the water. But soon Wang Yue knew that these were all fake. He kept an eye on his mind and deliberately pretended to be fooled. Now that the Sword Darkness Flood is slashing with a sword, Wang Yue has naturally taken precautions in advance, otherwise he would not use a martial art that is inferior to the Xuan Rank Intermediate to deal with the Sword Darkness Flood.

"Flying fire pierces the needle!" Wang Yue turned around and stabbed. At this moment, this flame knife was like a rotating flame in his hand, the blade was facing forward, and countless flames were also condensing on the flame knife, and even the temperature in the center of the entire hall had increased a lot.

"When!" the sword collided with the broadsword, and suddenly sparks flew everywhere, and the white light directly drowned the fire like a waterfall. The sword momentum of the sword was unabated, and it slashed directly towards Wang Yue's chest. This sword was about to slash into Wang Yue's body, and everyone's eyes were also attracted.

"Huh?" Seeing that Wang Yue seemed to have lost the courage to resist, the Great Elder immediately prepared to intervene to stop him. But at this moment, Wang Yue's other palm that was not holding the big sword stretched out, and as the more powerful spiritual power fluctuated, streams of dust-like spiritual power met the sword of the sword like a wall.

"Heaven and earth collapse!" Wang Yue grabbed this palm, as if the entire heaven and earth had collapsed, countless gray dust sprayed out from Wang Yue's palm, directly binding the sword in the hand of the sword in front of him, and even the arms of the sword in the water were sealed by the loess sprayed out of Wang Yue's hand. Now the sword is clear that Wang Yue's previous move was just used to distract his sword momentum, and this palm is the real ruthless move to fight against him.

"It's too late to understand. "It only took five days for Wang Yue to master the first layer of the artistic conception of the Split Mountain Palm, and he was invincible. Coupled with the essence of martial arts condensed by the power of many True Yuans, Wang Yue was really on par with the one-hit killing of the sword and the water with all his strength. But Wang Yue's purpose is not only that.

"Let me go!" Wang Yue has now surpassed the Sword Immortal Water by a lot with his strength alone, and under his belt, the Sword Immortal Flood directly passed by Wang Yue. At the same time, one of Wang Yue's legs was also raised. Although this move is just an ordinary Wind Shadow leg, with Wang Yue's strength beyond mortals, it is enough to make Sword Shadow Water drink a pot.

"Bang!" was kicked in the body by Wang Yue, although he did not break the coat of spiritual power, but the sword and the water could no longer control the tendency of his forward rush, and directly let his body arch to the ground, out of the foreign appearance.

"A Thousand Hands Overlapping Shadows!" After Wang Yue took the advantage, he didn't give the Sword Shadow Water the slightest chance, and appeared directly behind the Sword Shadow Pool. At the same time, one of Wang Yue's palms had been slapped out. In the countless dusty mud and sand, thousands of Wang Yue's palm prints were hidden.

Thousands of palm prints flew out, and before Sword Ying Shui could react, his body had already been slapped by the palm prints. In this palm print, each palm seal seals the power of the true yuan in Wang Yue's body. Even a trace of True Yuan power can cause irreparable damage to the spiritual power cloak outside the body of the Sword Immortal Flood, not to mention the power of thousands of True Yuan. For a while, although the Sword Shadow Water was not crippled by Wang Yue, thousands of palm prints were enough for the Sword Shadow Water to drink a pot.

"Is this still human?" The Great Elder didn't expect Wang Yue to condense thousands of True Yuan powers in such a short period of time. He could really feel that even the aura around him was frantically devoured by Wang Yue, and he didn't react for a while, and watched as Jian Yingshui was directly transformed by Wang Yue from a richly dressed rich and noble disciple to a beggar called Huazi.

"In this battle, Luo Tianzong Wang Yue won. Seeing that the Sword Immortal Water was in tatters, the Great Elder directly put the Sword Immortal Water into his storage bag with his hand to prevent the Sword Immortal Water from continuing to embarrass the Nether Sect.

"Senior nephew Wang Yue, you can go down. This is Jin Yudan, which can be regarded as a reward for you. "The Great Elder knew that this competition, the Netherworld Sect had lost face, so he gave Wang Yue some rewards and let him go, which could be regarded as a kind of compensation for the Netherworld Sect for bullying the small.

"Thank you, Elder. Wang Yue didn't say anything, took the pill and walked back to his seat. However, the other warriors were talking about it. Some people say that Wang Yue is a genius, maybe it was deliberately sent by Luo Tianzong to make a fool of the Netherworld Sect. Some people say that the people of the Netherworld Sect are too weak, and a Lingtai Realm overlord can't even defeat a transcendent realm powerhouse, which is really embarrassing. However, these discussions are private, and it can be said that there are different opinions. The happiest of them is the Netherworld.

"Wang Yue, you earned it again this time. This golden jade pill is the treasure of the Netherworld Sect, and it may not be able to buy it even if it costs money outside. If you sell one, it will be worth at least 10,000 taels of silver. You just finished the competition, and now you can take it just to recover your strength and temper your body, just right. Li Deguang saw Wang Yue return to his seat, so he urged Wang Yue to speak.

"Hmm. "The main purpose of this golden jade pill is to help the martial artist recover his physical strength, and at the same time develop the potential talent in the martial artist's body, especially after the end of the battle. Hearing Li Delong say this, Wang Yue swallowed it directly without hesitation.

"The battle just now was really thrilling. Does anyone still want to compete on the stage?" the Great Elder stood on the main hall and looked at the many martial artists, as if he was looking forward to the next competition.

"I want a challenge. At this moment, a figure fell directly from the sky to the door of the main hall, and in the eyes of everyone, a young man with a long knife on his back walked in from outside.

This man is not very handsome and chic, but compared to Nangong Zhuoda, he has a little more charm of a mature man, with dark skin and solid muscles, he looks extremely strong, and he is a powerful martial artist.

As soon as he walked into the main hall, he looked at Nangong Zhuoda, with a confident smile, as if he did not see this place as a tiger's den in Longtan, but in the backyard of his own house. This caused everyone to nod their heads and praise the young man's courage.

"Huh?" When she saw this man, Netherworld Tianyue, who originally didn't have a trace of expression on her face, opened her mouth wide in surprise, and even Netherworld Xuanyue on the side almost screamed. This person is none other than the person who is the intended person of Netherworld Tianyue, Jing Wushuang.

Now Jing Wushuang was expressionless, but anyone could see the flames of anger steaming in his eyes, as if he was not here to compete today, but to find someone to fight hard.

"I'm afraid you're coming for me. Seeing Jing Wushuang walk in, Nangong Zhuoda naturally stood up from his seat and didn't take Jing Wushuang in his eyes at all.

However, everyone here knows that the two of them are both overlord-level figures of the younger generation in the extreme western region, and now that the two of them are together, it is even more of a dragon fight. I just don't know what the Sect Master of the Nether Sect thinks, and he actually let these two sworn enemies stand together.

Seeing the appearance of the young man in front of him, the Netherworld Sect Master did not stop him, as if everything was in his expectation, and several big people around him also looked at the two young people with expectant expressions, as if they were eagerly looking forward to a fierce competition between the two young people.

"It is said that Xing Tianzong's Eight Swords of Hunting and Fighting are more powerful than the Sumeru swordsmanship of the Nangong family. I might be able to witness it today. I hope that after this battle, Tianyue will completely die to this man. The two of us were also able to marry smoothly and better strengthen our alliance. Looking at the Netherworld Tianyue, who was still biting her lips, Netherworld Valley said helplessly.

"Naturally, I understand the Nether Brother's mind. If Zhuoda can't even win this Jing Wushuang, who only has the sevenfold Guiyuan Realm, I'm afraid he is really not qualified to marry Ling Qianjin. Nangong Ling looked at his son and said proudly.

"Hehehe, then we'll see. Another middle-aged man also laughed and said. He is naturally the Sect Master of the Heavenly Wolf Sect. Several other big names were also watching from the sidelines, looking forward to the beginning of a fierce battle. However, as a party, the Netherworld is not so easy.

At this time, Jing Wushuang came to Nangong Zhuoda's face.

"You are Nangong Zhuoda?" Seeing the oncoming young man who was about the same age as himself, Jing Wuming asked strangely.

"Hmm. You're Jing Wushuang, right? I've admired the name for a long time. I expected you to come!" Nangong Zhuoda said as if looking forward to it.

"It seems that you people from the Hengyang Sect still know the practice very well. That's what I said. But I just don't know if what you're doing is the same as what you said!" Jing Wushuang directly plunged the long knife in his hand into the ground and said lightly.

"You Xing Tianzong are not bad. Say, what do you want to bet on?" He asked with a smile as he took out a short knife from his cuff.

"Bet on my beloved's life. Jing Wushuang looked at the Netherworld Tianyue not far away, looking at him with extremely expectant eyes, and said with extremely strong confidence.

"Then it's up to you to see if you have the ability to do it. "Two people know very well what the other is saying, so naturally there is no need to beat around the bush when they speak. When he saw his fiancée and Jing Wushuang eyebrows looking at each other, Nangong Zhuoda couldn't bear it even if he wanted to. Otherwise, it will be said to be a turtle with a shrunken head, or even a green-haired turtle.

"Give up or fight. "Jing Wushuang has no second plan since he entered the main hall. For him, if he gives up, he is likely to regret it for the rest of his life, and even if he is above the martial arts, there will be a huge mental barrier. On the contrary, Nangong Zhuoda is the same. That's why Netherworld would acquiesce to the fateful battle between the two of them.

"Wang Yue, do you think the two of them can win. Li Delong now trusts Wang Yue more and more, especially when he sees Wang Yue looking at the two people in the hall with a solemn face, he is more like knowing Wang Yue's thoughts. In fact, what he didn't know was that Wang Yue was not thinking about Jing Wushuang and Nangong Zhuoda, but about himself and Netherworld Xuanyue.

Comparing his heart to his heart, Wang Yue didn't think that he would be better than these two people. What will happen if after three years, he is still doing nothing? Wang Yue's gaze skipped over everyone's obscuration and glanced at the face of the Netherworld Xuanyue, and the Netherworld Xuanyue just looked at each other. The hearts of the two of them also seemed to touch together, but they also parted with one touch. Wang Yue always felt that there seemed to be an empty feeling in his heart.

In the future, if I didn't have Nangong Zhuoda's family background and Jing Wushuang's strength, would I and Netherworld Xuanyue have no chance, or would it be even more tragic than this Jing Wushuang's fate! Wang Yue suddenly felt an inexplicable sadness welling up in his heart.

But at this time, nothing allowed Wang Yue to think about anything more, because in the center of the main hall, Jing Wushuang had already begun to make moves.

Jing Wushuang's sword was unimaginably fast, just like the wind in a storm, wave after wave, as if it were made in nature. Every time he rises and falls, there is also a majestic atmosphere, like earth-shattering thunder, forming an image of a storm. One knife after another, like a storm trying to attack the earth, can make the opponent powerless. This hunting eight knives seemed to be a god, and it was perfectly interpreted by Jing Wushuang.

In the face of Jing Wushuang's knife, Nangong Zhuoda did not show weakness at all. A sword is held in his hand just like the ten fingers of his own hands, every subtlety is pinched by him just right, and every counterattack is like a stroke of genius, which is impossible to guard. Especially in Jing Wushuang's stormy attack, Nangong Zhuoda showed his broad-mindedness, like a wise man who was not alarmed, always holding a sword in one hand and unhurriedly dismantling moves, even Wang Yue had to praise this Nangong Zhuoda's delicate mind.

The competition started like a fierce contest. One storm, one leaky, offensive and defensive staggered. Don't look at the difference between these two people in the realm, if it is just a simple sword fight, it is really difficult to distinguish the winner for a while. However, no matter how difficult it is to distinguish the winner from the loser, there will be times when the winner will be decided, and it is only a matter of time.

"Wave Sword Shadow!" Just when the two sides were fighting inseparably and the winner was inseparable, Nangong Zhuoda finally couldn't bear it anymore, and then broke through Jing Wushuang's sword shadow, and the momentum of the whole person also soared.

"Sword intent?" Wang Yue could keenly perceive that on top of Nangong Zhuoda's sword, wisps of sword intent also seemed to be drawn from Nangong Zhuoda's body. This sword intent is formless and substantial, like a stroke of genius, and like the essence of life in the rushing blood. Nangong Zhuoda poured this large amount of spiritual power into the soul of the sword, becoming a powerful and incomparable move. In an instant, the sword light shone brightly, and the rolling spiritual power turned into rolling waves like waves, and the tide hit Jing Wushuang towards him.

Wang Yue never expected that this move seemed to be unpretentious, but it condensed an extremely powerful sword intent, giving people the illusion that even the hardest reef would be smoothed by the waves. There is really a kind of back-to-basics realm.

"Straight with a horizontal sword!" In the face of Nangong Zhuoda's seemingly unpretentious sword intent, Jing Wushuang also seemed very calm. The long knife in his hand was held tightly, as if all the aura had converged, and there was no spiritual power fluctuation when he slashed out, but he could clearly feel the powerful sense of oppression of this knife. Could it be that this is the knife position? A knife is unstoppable.

"Jing Wushuang has won!" Feeling Jing Wushuang's more powerful sword momentum, Wang Yue had already drawn a complete end to this competition. It's just that he doesn't know what will happen even if Jing Wushuang wins.