Chapter 201: Nangong Yi's Strength

"Extreme Speed Shadow Fist!" As Nangong Xiong's right fist swung out, the silver-white fist shadows turned into streamers, and he moved forward bravely. ↖ 頂↖diǎn↖ xiaoshu ↖, o streamers crisscross and crisscross, as if intertwined into a huge sky net. And the soldiers covered by the sky net have nothing to hide. In an instant, they fell to the ground and died.

"I'm fighting with you!" Cao Li couldn't hold back any longer. He was going to pinch Nangong Yi's neck. But at this moment, his wrist was clasped by an incomparably white, incomparably clean hand. With a 'click', Cao Li covered his broken wrist and screamed.

"In this world, no one can take me hostage!Not even Yaoshi Wuzun!" Nangong Yi withdrew his hand and said slowly.

"Nangong Yi, you bastard!" Cao Li endured the pain in his heart, pulled out the long sword on his waist and slashed towards Nangong Yi. But another black shadow swept by, and a leg with a thousand powerful forces kicked heavily on Cao Li's jaw. The sword in Cao Li's hand fell to the ground with a 'clang'.

"In front of my Nangong Yi, Cao Li, you are still too weak! Fool, I remember you once said that a weapon can only be called a divine weapon in the hands of those who know how to use it, otherwise it is a piece of stubborn iron. I deeply agree with this!" Nangong Yi retracted his leg in a dashing manner.

"Nangong Yi, aren't you disabled?" his jaw was kicked and shattered, and Cao Li's voice had become indistinct.

"Did I say I'm disabled, I'll show you my swordsmanship now!" Nangong Yi picked up the sword that Cao Li had dropped to the ground, and then swung it. I saw the sword shadow flying up and down around Cao Li.

"Sure enough, it's a good sword!" Nangong Yi retracted his figure, and he threw the sword in his hand. The sword sank straight into the ground, leaving only the hilt. At this time, the flesh and blood on Cao Li's body suddenly peeled off piece by piece, and in the end, only a white skeleton was left, which was very infiltrating.

"Also, my sword is not an ornament. The reason why you don't know how powerful she is is because you don't deserve to see how powerful she is!" Nangong Yi said with disdain at the skeleton. As Nangong Yi's words fell, a dazzling light suddenly emanated from the scabbard on his waist, and the blade in the scabbard also buzzed, looking like he wanted to jump out of it.

"Fool, you think of the blade as your brother, but in my eyes, my sword is my closest lover!"

"So, my love, don't be too anxious! Now is not the time for you to make a move, and when the time comes, you and I will join forces to cast the sun and the moon and the rivers backwards. Now, my dear, you better rest for a while!" Nangong Yi comforted softly. What's even more strange is that as Nangong Yi's voice fell again, the light in the scabbard gradually dimmed, and the humming slowly stopped.

Nangong Yi stared at his sword affectionately, but suddenly, he cut his wrist with the sword, and suddenly, red hot blood flowed out.

But what's even stranger is that seeing this scene, Nangong Xiong didn't seem panicked. Nangong Yi slowly approached the sword with his blood-dripping hand, and the hot blood was suddenly reflected in the blade, and something even more strange happened, as soon as the red blood touched the surface of the blade, it magically disappeared.

The sword hummed excitedly again, as if he was grateful for what Nangong Yi had done for him. "Okay, my love, don't do this! For your sake, even if I don't want my life, why pity a few drops of blood?" Nangong Yi's words were full of tenderness that had never been felt before.

"Alas!" Nangong Xiong sighed, "Big brother, don't be so sad! I think the reason why my sister-in-law is so anxious is because she hasn't been able to transform successfully after so long! I can't accompany you in the form of a close lover!"

"But I think this day will come soon, definitely not for long, big brother, please believe me!"

"Thank you, third brother!" Nangong Yi smiled, in fact, I also believed! I have never doubted this diǎn, never been! Butterfly dance, my love! I will always wait!

"Big brother, the battle outside seems to be over!" In order to get his eldest brother rid of this sadness, Nangong Xiong hurriedly changed the topic! He shrugged his ears. Indeed, it was completely quiet outside, and it was eerily quiet.

"Push me out and have a look!" After letting the sword carefully re-tie it around his waist, Nangong Yi sat on the wheelchair again, Nangong Xiong was stunned for a moment, and then smiled dumbly. Outside the tents, inside the barracks, the battle was long over. None of the soldiers under Cao Li were standing. Corpses were scattered all over the place, and a pungent smell of blood filled the air. What is terrifying is that there is not a single masked man in black armor among these corpses.

Looking at the neat and solemn masked black-armored men, Nangong Yi and Nangong Xiong both looked at each other with relief. "Big brother, this is my Nangong family's Xuan Ming Army, in the face of such a strong enemy, there is no casualty!" Nangong Xiong's words could not hide the pride.

"Uh-huh!" Nangong Yi also diǎndiǎn head with satisfaction, and suddenly, his face sank: "You." You, and you, come out for me!" Nangong Yi's finger pointed at diǎndiǎn in the crowd.

With Nangong Yi's shout, a few people hurriedly walked out of the crowd. "Are you injured?" Nangong Yi asked with a sinking face. That's right, the people who were diǎn by Nangong Yi had more or less a trace of scars on their bodies. In the hands, or in the legs, or on the shoulders, or on the back. These are the places that the armor cannot cover, the exposed skin.

"You are all the Xuanying Army that my Nangong family has worked so hard to cultivate, and each of you should have the ability to fight ten with one and one against hundred. But in the midst of a battle to this extent, you were actually injured, don't you feel ashamed?" Nangong Yi shouted at the crowd, "Whoever else is injured, stand up for me!"

With Nangong Yi's angry scolding, dozens of people came out of the crowd one after another. Nangong Yi's face became more and more cold, "You bunch of waste." How can you be injured in a battle of this magnitude? With you like this, how can you dominate the world with me in the future? From today onwards, all the injured will have their training intensity doubled!"

"Big brother, this can't work!" Nangong Xiong on the side was anxious, this Xuan Ming Army was trained by himself. Nangong Xiong knew very well that in order to make the Xuan Ming Army the strongest army in the world, their training was terrifyingly harsh. To put it mildly, it is close to the limit of what the human body can bear. If the amount of training is doubled as his eldest brother Nangong Yi said, it is very likely that someone will die because he can't bear it. How does this work?

"Third brother, I hope you understand one thing, my Nangong family's Xuanming army should be the strongest army in the world. As the saying goes, the more you give, the more you will achieve in the future. It's the same for them!"

"You, do you want to accept my punishment?" Nangong Xiong looked at the injured Xuan Ming Army, and there was an irresistible look in his eyes.

"I'm willing to accept the punishment!" the thunderous voice of the reply was so uniform.

"Very good, very good!" Nangong Yi nodded with satisfaction, "However, you can rest assured." I, Nangong Yi, am a person with clear rewards and punishments. If there is a punishment, there is also a reward. Let's spread out first, search the entire barracks thoroughly, gather all the belongings here, and distribute them in a unified manner!"

"Yes. The masked black-armored men dispersed.

"Big brother, you must have seen the battle just now. With the strength of my Nangong Family's Xuan Ying Army, there is no army in the world that can be its opponent. I think, shouldn't we have an incident?" Nangong Xiong looked at Nangong Yi, looking very excited. Through the battle just now, I finally found that the most suitable place for me is the battlefield, and I longed for this kind of feeling of crisscrossing the battlefield and letting countless strong enemies tremble under my feet.

"Third brother, I understand your feelings, but I'm sorry to tell you that it's not right now. Although our Xuan Ying Army is very strong, it is far from reaching the point of being invincible in the world, and it still needs to be tempered more. Remember, fighting for the world is not a game you usually play, and if you fail, it's a big deal to start over. Once you fail, you will fall into a state of no return!"

"I see!" Nangong Xiong diǎndiǎn head.

"We can mentally underestimate any enemy, but if we really fight against them one day, they will be our most respectable opponents!

"I understand!"

Soon after, the masked black-armored men who had scattered around in search returned, but the vast majority of them were empty-handed, except for a few with a few pitiful small items in their hands.

Seeing all this, Nangong Xiong smiled dumbly, "Big brother, I forgot! If this group of officers and soldiers is really rich, they will not pretend to be thieves and wantonly plunder and kill the people!"

"No, this is my miscalculation!" Nangong Yi also smiled, "After all, this is the first battle of my Xuanying Army, and it is also beyond my expectations to be able to achieve such a big result, I am really too excited, so I don't think about the problem carefully!"

"It turns out that the eldest brother also has times when he is too excited?" Nangong Xiong suddenly realized, "I thought that the eldest brother was the most calm person in the world!"

"What? can't you?" Nangong Yi deliberately straightened his face, "Could it be that you still want to make a big show in front of so many people and make your eldest brother lose face?"

"How is that possible?" Nangong Xiong stuck out his tongue, "My eldest brother will always be the most perfect big brother!"

"Don't be poor here! Hurry up and bring someone to dispose of the corpses here, I make this place look as if there has never been an army like this!"

"No problem!" Nangong Xiong ran away

In the secret room of the Nangong family, Nangong Meng was waiting anxiously. Although he admired his two grandsons incomparably, after all, this was the first time that the two brothers in their early twenties had faced such a thing, and whether they could complete such a thing perfectly, to be honest, there was no bottom in their hearts at all.

Don't let your grandfather down!

"Nangong Meng, when did the famous generation of people in the past become so indecisive?" With the sound of a loud and majestic voice, a dazzling multicolored glow shone brightly.

"Lord True God, welcome Lord True God!" Nangong Meng hurriedly stood up.

"Nangong Meng, between you and me, you don't have to be so formal! As my apostle, my only hope for you is madness and pride! If you can't even keep this, then you don't deserve my favor!"

"Yes, Lord God!" Nangong Meng finally straightened up. Being able to become such a free and bold apostle of the true God is a blessing for me Nangong Meng!

"Nangong Meng, believe in your two grandsons, I can say without exaggeration that in today's world, they are unborn geniuses, looking at the world, there should be very few people who can compare with these two brothers! Such a thing, for them, is just a trivial matter that can be caught by hand! You can relax! Hahaha!" Hearty laughter sounded again.

"Lord True God has praised it, Lord True God has praised it falsely!" Lord True God's praise made Nangong Meng's heart bloom.

"It's rare in the world! I'm afraid that compared to the two arrogant boys of the Huangfu family, it's still a little worse!" Thinking of the two empty-eyed and unruly boys of the Huangfu family, Nangong Meng's heart was a little more unwilling. Although he has always been proud of the strong strength he has, he has to admit that compared to the guy Huangfuyan, he is still a little worse.

Not only is he inferior to Huangfu Yan, but even his two most precious grandsons, in terms of strength and talent, should only be inferior to those two boys.

After all, the other party is a family of emperors who are known as the proud sons of the sky!

"Nangong Meng, don't be so pessimistic!" The wise True God Lord saw what Nangong Meng was thinking at a glance, "Yes, in terms of talent and personal cultivation, your Nangong family is indeed half a chip behind the Huangfu family, but you must know that if you want to stand in the world." It's not just strength that is enough, people's wisdom and people's strategy are also very important, those two boys of the Huangfu family, compared to your two grandsons, are not worse than a little bit and a half!"

"That's right! That's right!" the true god's words made Nangong Meng's eyes light up again. That's right, if you want to stand in the world, how can you rely only on your strong strength? If you want to dominate the world, Taoluo is even more important! Huang Fuyan, your two grandsons are far behind my two precious grandsons.

"Actually, if someone had said something similar to me a thousand years ago, I wouldn't have taken it to heart at all, but the unbearable and painful past of a thousand years ago finally made me understand how true this sentence was!

Is this sad or unwilling?