The sword of the Heavenly Desolation was unsheathed, and there was no sound of the sword, or even silent, but it was three inches away from Nanzheng in an instant, and Nanzheng instantly raised his sword to block.

While!

A crisp sound of Jin Ge burst out, and the huge sword momentum pressed in, and Nan Zheng retreated again and again.

Ning Qing is a sword and indomitable.

His own sword qi has been brewing to the peak, and his power is above Nanzheng.

Nan Zheng clearly felt that in the Heavenly Desolate Sword, there were countless hideous demons roaring, this seemed to be a hellish sword, and only at close range could you feel the ferocious killing intent.

Nanzheng is Nanzheng after all, even if he is not Ning Qing's opponent, he will definitely not be defeated by Ning Qing's move.

The spine of the sword slashed across the blade of the Heavenly Desolate Sword and Earth, relayed the force, unloaded the pressure of Ning Qing's sword land, and pulled out a sword horizontally, a majestic sword intent erupted, and the mountain roared and the tsunami suppressed Ning Qing.

Ning Qing retreated in one step, and in the face of this sword, his way of dealing with it was very simple.

A sword slashed down vertically, no sword light, no sword qi.

But I saw the majestic sword intent of Nan Zheng's sacrifice, and it was immediately divided into two.

It was as if a sword had broken through the chaotic universe.

Nan Zheng's sword was barely within the scope of the sword, but it was broken so easily by Ning Qing, and a judgment was made.

But Nanzheng's heart is always as calm as water, his eyes are calm, and his sword intent is restrained, he is waiting for Ning Qing's next sword, and the moment he makes a move, he can not only expose his advantages, his own demeanor, but also expose his flaws.

It's just that this kind of strategy can't tolerate the slightest mistake, and once it makes a mistake, it will be red by the opponent's sword.

Sure enough, Ning Qing attacked with a sword again, without the slightest cover, and even decisively and directly, towards the place where Nanzheng was in his heart.

In an instant, Nan Zheng jumped in the air and stabbed Ning Qing on the forehead with a sword.

Nan Zheng's speed was extremely fast, and in a flash of light, he approached Ning Qing's forehead.

It's a pity that the Autumn Killing Sword is a little shorter.

Ning Qing's speed was faster, and the Heavenly Desolate Sword was also longer.

Raise your hand to change the sword momentum, and a sword will rise to the sky.

Click!

A crisp loud bang burst out on the asking platform, and the Autumn Killing Sword in Nan Zheng's hand was broken, and it was not the enemy of the Heavenly Desolate Sword.

Everyone knows that autumn killing is not as good as the heavenly wilderness, but everyone also knows another thing, the sword from the Xiuling Sect, but any sword with a name is not enough to match Taimang, not enough to match Tianluo, not enough to match Tianhuang, but if it is a frontal strike, it will never be easily broken.

In the viewing seat, I don't know how many people from Nanzhou, the eyes of the Heavenly Desolate Sword have become more fiery than before.

But soon, the hearts of these Nanzhou people were cold, but all famous swords need to recognize the Lord.

For example, Taimang in Ji Yao's hand, even if Xiong Xiaomeng defeated Ji Yao head-on and took away Taimang, Xiong Xiaomeng could not rely on his true yuan to suppress Tianmang's sword nature.

Even if Nanzhou still had a brilliant sword cultivator who took away the Heavenly Desolate Sword in Ning Qing's hand, he had no ability to control the Heavenly Desolate Sword.

The sword was broken, which did not catch Nan Zheng off guard, he seemed to have predicted this a long time ago, and decisively gathered his qi into a blade, broke through Ning Qing's sword momentum with a sword, and retreated.

If he failed to succeed in one blow, it would be difficult for Nan Zheng to have a second chance, because his opponent was Ning Qing.

The hands were quickly sealed, and with the majestic true yuan, a sword formation was evolved, and the sword array instantly enveloped the entire Dao platform.

This is the Tianwei Sword Formation, which is one of the peerless schools of the Xiuling Sect, and it is not passed on to the descendants of the descendants, and even if it is the descendants of the descendants, it is difficult to master the Tianwei Sword Formation.

Among the four realms, even Ye Huan and Qianhua failed to master the Tianwei Sword Formation.

At the moment, only Nan Zheng alone has mastered such a sword formation.

As soon as the sword array came out, it amazed all beings, and in the viewing seat, I don't know how many celebrities showed intriguing eyes to Nan Zheng.

Sword intent, swordsmanship, sword qi, but all sword cultivation can master the doorway, but the sword formation, the most is a test of understanding and heart, in the process of cultivation, a little careless, will hurt yourself.

One person can organize a sword formation with great killing power, and its potential can be imagined.

Rao is Ning Qing also frowned slightly, this opponent was stronger than he imagined, the sword array had enveloped the entire Dao platform, and he had no way to retreat.

"The one who can force out my sword, your first!" Ning Qing said in a deep voice.

Nan Zheng smiled and said, "Then you will learn your Excellency's tricks." ”

From this moment on, everyone in the spectator seat focused their eyes on the central platform.

Ning Qing rarely spoke, and so far, no one had seen Ning Qing's killing moves, and they really wanted to know what kind of power Ning Qing's killing moves were.

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

The void cracked, and one after another fierce sword qi was born.

Each sword qi resembles a heavenly desolate sword body, cutting everything wherever it goes.

Immediately, Nanzheng Tianwei's sword array shook unsteadily, and even the entire Dao platform trembled slightly.

Mrs. Hua Lian frowned, and so did Chu Nan, Rao is yellow dog Gengmeng, who was lying on the ground, also pricked up his ears.

Ning Qing fell with a sword.

Countless sword qi swept in all directions, and Nan Zheng moved his true yuan to forcibly maintain the Tianwei Sword Formation, and the two formed a frontal standoff.

Zheng Zheng Zheng ......

The sword qi rubbed and collided, and on the question, a surging wind was stirred.

The wind is thundering, like the collapse of the world.

Rumble!

The corner of the Tianwei Sword Array suddenly collapsed, and countless subtle sword qi fell on Nan Zheng's body, and in an instant, Nan Zheng's whole person turned into a bloody person.

The sword qi of the Heavenly Desolate is like a bamboo, rushing at the bullfight, and there is a great momentum of invincibility.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, countless fragments of sword qi exploded at the same time, and the entire Dao Dao platform turned into a sea of True Yuan, floating uncertainly, and the tide was monstrous.

Seeing this, Ning Qing immediately returned the long sword to its sheath.

After the turmoil, I saw Nan Zheng completely fall on the asking platform, the whole person was bleeding, but he still raised his head with difficulty, his eyes were as resolute as iron, and his Dao heart did not have the slightest wave.

Seeing this, Ning Qing solemnly bowed to Nan Zheng and said, "This time, it's just that the sword in my hand has the advantage, if you have a divine weapon, it may not be like this." ”

"After you and I enter the Jindan, we will fight again."

"Today's victory was a fluke."

Ning Qing turned around and walked off the podium, and returned to his corner alone.

On the viewing seat, Mrs. Hua Lian waved her hand slightly, and a soft breeze poured into Nan Zheng's body, Nan Zheng's qi and blood began to recover, and the whole person gradually refreshed, and the injuries on her body began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

I don't know how many people who watched the battle, they all showed a little awe of Nan Zheng at this moment, and there were many girls among them, although they were defeated, but their hearts were not defeated, but the sword in their hands was not sharp enough.

If the Heavenly Spirit in Nan Zheng's hands was hopeful, today's battle would be another result, at least it would make Ning Qing see blood.

Nanzheng slowly got up and saluted with his hands in the four directions of southeast, south, and northwest.

"Xiuling Sect Nanzheng, retire here."

Seeing this, Mrs. Hua Lian smiled with relief, worthy of being a boy from my Xiuling Sect, if you lose, you won't lose the battle, you should be rewarded!

Some people died, but not completely......