Chapter 277: Nangong Huajian vs. Cheng Zifeng

However, all this was quite dazzling in the eyes of Li Zhennan's master, Qian Wantong, he couldn't help but squint hard, and secretly thought: "This Lu Ming has such an idea at such a young age, and his future achievements are obvious, in this way, he will definitely press his apprentice and cover up Nan'er's light, and when he grows up in the future, maybe he will remember the sword intent that he once released to him, which is the power that can destroy the meridians of his whole body, and he will definitely come to take revenge at that time!"

Qian Wantong felt the pressure, a lot of pressure, and the feeling of being threatened, he secretly made a decision, if there was a chance, he must kill this Lu Ming, so that he would never have to worry about the future.

"Nangong Huajian, against Cheng Zifeng. In the middle of another arena, the mentor's voice rang out again.

"Wow! Nangong Huajian vs. Cheng Zifeng! Finally waiting for their match!" The swordsmen were like being beaten with chicken blood for a moment, and their sweat pores howled with excitement, and from Lu Ming's arena, they immediately swarmed to the other side, like fallen leaves swept away by the autumn wind.

"I went to the game. Nangong Huajian raised the sword in his hand, smiled proudly, turned around and walked towards the arena, his steps were relaxed, as if he was in his own backyard, but at this moment, his momentum tended to be peaceful.

"Look at it, Nangong Huajian's steps are idle and relaxed, it seems that he didn't take this competition to heart at all, and it was really the demeanor of the first day!"

"That's, I remember the last trial, the one where Nangong Huajian fought with Leng Jian, it was really a dark fight. Regardless of each other, the hearty and hearty are still vivid in my memory when I think about them. Alas, the battle between geniuses is really enviable!" A sword student sighed, he knew that even if he was asked to fight a weaker opponent, he would never be able to fight that effect.

"Yes, the current Nangong Huajian, and then fight with the rising genius Cheng Zifeng. The result is really exciting, a little nervous!" the other swordsman clenched his hands. Excited already trembled, "There is no casino here, otherwise I must have gambled well." ”

The swordsmen talked a lot, and they all said anything. Lu Ming never said a word. Nangong Huajian is a genius. He has his own arrogance, but he did get angry today, because of the wrist injury of Zoligetu. Although everyone was very angry, he was the only one who had a chance to fight the villain.

Lu Ming didn't say anything, just because he said it, but it would remind him of it, which would affect his mentality during the game, because Lu Ming felt that the current Nangong Huajian seemed peaceful, but in fact it was more like a volcano on the eve of the eruption.

Cheng Zifeng walked into the arena and saw Nangong Huajian, who was relaxed, there was a casual smile in his eyes, and he didn't care at all.

His attitude sparked another discussion among the sword students, but when the mentor shouted 'the competition begins', they all stopped in an instant, and many sword students secretly exchanged their heads and ears, and they all waited and waited for this battle.

"You can draw your sword first. Cheng Zifeng said leisurely.

Nangong Huajian didn't answer, a pair of sword eyebrows raised, the corners of his eyebrows gradually provoked an extremely dangerous arc, the sword in his hand slowly came out of the sheath, he looked at Cheng Zifeng, his body was like a gale, rushing out, the next moment, he had already rushed in front of Cheng Zifeng, and the long sword in his hand slashed straight down. Behind him, the afterimages slowly and gradually dissipated.

Sure enough, it's fast, let's see who has the stronger strength! Cheng Zifeng frowned, and the sword in his hand hurriedly blocked out.

An extremely strong explosion echoed out, and the two of them instantly confronted each other, and around them, a wave of shock spread outward, like a boulder thrown into a calm lake!

The swordsmen who were too close dodged backwards one after another, and the hair on their foreheads fluttered with the shock wave, shaking their hearts, and except for a burst of exclamation, no one could speak anymore.

Lu Ming couldn't help frowning, Nangong Huajian was originally a peak great sword master, and after absorbing a large amount of energy from the array eye, he had reached the point of a half-step sword master. However, Cheng Zifeng, who was originally a seven-bladed great sword master, did not expect that he had reached this level, and his strength could already be compared to Nangong Huajian, and it seemed that the benefits of the Sword Saint Sword Treasure he obtained were not ordinarily huge.

The two of them parted with a touch, and at the same time, they had a number of their respective strengths in their hearts.

"Rainstorm Sword!" Nangong Hua's fitness form had just retreated, and he let out a soft cry in his heart, and the sword in his hand turned into a little starlight, instantly enveloping Cheng Zifeng!

The rainstorm sword cast by the peak of the Great Sword Master realm is not comparable to the sword master realm at all, and every bit of starlight is actually a combination of sword and sword qi, the sword can attack directly, and the sword qi shoots out, it can be said that the combination of far and near attacks has few flaws.

As soon as the swordsmen saw the sharpness of this sword technique being displayed, their brains began to turn blue, because they found that they were completely unable to resist in front of this sword technique, but, how should Cheng Zifeng deal with it?

"Wind Riding Sword Technique!"

Cheng Zifeng's body moved with the sword, and the sword light instantly enveloped his whole body, and the whole person suddenly circled up, turning rapidly in the air, and between the rotations, one after another sword lights flew out, colliding with the little cold stars shot from the opposite side.

Jingle ...... Bang bang bang......

Between the two figures, the sound of sword strikes continued to come out, and the power emitted was colliding with each other to cancel out, and the flying sparks were pushed faster by the energy burst from the sword qi that collided together, and the overflowing ferocious energy continued to impact all around. Those swordsmen who had occupied the recent viewing position and were complacent regretted it, but now they were all shields, and the swordsmen behind them all snickered.

"Flying Dragon Sword Technique!" Nangong Huajian knew that the strength between the two was equal, and he could only win with swordsmanship, so he shouted lightly, and his body immediately rose into the air, chasing Cheng Zifeng like a swimming dragon.

"Flying Dragon Sword Technique? Hmph, you want to suppress me with superior sword skills, do you think I don't have it? Don't forget, my master is a Sword Saint powerhouse!

Cheng Zifeng snorted lightly with disdain in his heart, and with a fierce blade sword, the air suddenly became hot, and one after another sword qi slammed towards Nangong Huajian like flames.

Boom Boom Boom ......

In the collision of sword qi, the figures of the two flew up and down, the sword light and sword qi seemed to have eyes, and they continued to slash down to the vital points of the other party, but in an instant, the two of them had already faced hundreds of swords, and the swordsmen were completely stunned, they had thought that the battle between the two would be very fierce, but they never thought that it would reach this level!

The so-called expert gatekeepers, at this moment, the instructors of the Sword Hall were also deeply attracted, because they found that the two of them had refined the swordsmanship to the same level as they were.

Lu Ming has been carefully watching the swordsmanship of both sides, and constantly absorbing the merits from it, the swordsmanship of this world, due to the strong support of heaven and earth vitality and strong sword qi, the power has become extremely strong, what Lu Ming needs to do now is to learn from each other's strengths and weaknesses to improve his swordsmanship.

At this moment, Cheng Zifeng, who had completed another set of superior swordsmanship, still couldn't win, he saw that the other party was another set of sophisticated swordsmanship, and he was almost unable to dodge, he immediately opened his eyes on his forehead and saw a flaw, so he could dodge the past.

After Cheng Zifeng dodged safely, he also secretly exhaled, he glanced at Nangong Huajian, and found that this Qing Yuanzhou's first day was indeed worthy of its reputation, he had found his flaws twice, but he was avoided by his stormy swordsmanship.

The world's swordsmanship, only fast does not break!

Cheng Zifeng squinted, it seems that in the case of mutual balance of strength, he can only win with a fast sword, a person like Nangong Huajian, he must fight hard once, after all, fighting with this genius is also a sublimation experience for himself.

"Crazy Sword Technique!"

Suddenly, Cheng Zifeng's eyes were flushed with blood red, and the sword qi in his body raged in the meridians like a flood that opened the gates, and the fierce force set off made his clothes bulge, and there was an invisible aura around his body that spread out, which actually made the dust under his feet whistle away, and a fierce and fierce momentum emerged in an instant.

What kind of swordsmanship is this? Nangong Huajian frowned, as soon as Cheng Zifeng issued this kind of swordsmanship, the strength of his body actually increased by two percent in an instant, in a battle of equal strength, it is an advantage to be able to increase his strength by one line, but the power of this swordsmanship is so huge!

Nangong Huajian had already retreated when the other party was only showing a strong momentum, but the other party was like a hunting night owl, chasing after him.

Nangong Huajian saw the edge of the arena under his feet out of the corner of his eye, if he retreated, it would be a defeat!

The swordsmanship he had cultivated flashed in Nangong Huajian's brain, but there was no set of swordsmanship that could be compared with it......

That's right! Nangong Huajian frowned, once when he was practicing the True Martial Seven Interception Formation, Lu Ming taught himself a set of swordsmanship and let him study it, called the Wind Fast Sword, saying that it was very suitable for his own sword path, and it could be used at a critical moment.

Nangong Huajian secretly thought about the number of swordsmanship paths, and then the sword momentum turned, and a fierce wind fast sword shot instantly.

With a whining sound, as if there was no wind and waves, the sword in Nangong Huajian's hand suddenly set off a wave of sword qi, and collided with the opponent's fierce sword qi.

Bang!

The loud sound made the swordsmen feel as if they were jumping, but in fact, the energy that erupted when the two air currents collided affected the air! (To be continued......