An ordinary pavilion, an ordinary open space, surrounded by those unusual swords, and two unusual people.

The killing move was sacrificed, and the endless sword shadow turned into a terrifying sword stream giant sword and smashed towards the Burial Sword Valley Lord on the opposite side, and the heavens and the earth trembled, and cracks as thick as children's arms were displayed in it, and they were spatial cracks!

In order not to let others say that I am bullying my juniors, I will only use the strength of the same realm as you when I fight against you, as long as you can let me use the strength that surpasses me at that time, then even if you win!"

Even in the face of such an amazing sword move, there was still no change on the main face of the Burial Sword Valley, his body did not move, and there was suddenly a condensation of sword shadows outside his body, as if he was at his fingertips, and when the sword shadows collided, Nangong Yeming's offensive collapsed.

Between the words, it is also a kind of self-confidence that is arrogant, overshadowing the confidence of the contemporary.

Nangong Yeming was taken aback, although he had expected that this first wave of offensive would not cause any obstacles to the other party, but he didn't expect it to be such an understatement, so he was only slightly stunned, Nangong Yeming's figure following behind the sword flow giant sword had already approached the other party's side.

Ten thousand sword tricks or something must be useless, the other party used to be a person from his Daomen, and even the most outstanding candidate of the Daomen at the beginning, he would, the other party basically would, and even he wouldn't, the other party also has a very powerful technique, and competing with it is completely the rhythm of looking for death, so Nangong Yeming wants to deceive himself and decide whether he wins or loses with swordsmanship.

"Do you want to use swordsmanship to determine whether you win or lose? I really don't know whether to praise you for being bold or stupid. ”

With a light sigh, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Burial Sword Valley Lord. However, this surprise was more of a mockery, followed by relief: "No wonder, after so many years, the world should have forgotten my prestige, even my Daomen disciples may not know much about me, then I will let you know now how wrong it is to compare swordsmanship with me." ”

I didn't see how the Lord of the Burial Sword Valley behaved, a sword weapon flew into the sky and suddenly appeared in his hand, cutting towards the attack of Nangong Yeming's attack, an ordinary sword, but with an indescribable momentum. That's a kind of control. For oneself, but also for the outside world.

"Kenshin Tongming?!"

Nangong Yeming's heart sank, although he had already prepared for this senior to also master the sword dao realm with a clear sword heart, but when it was really realized. Nangong Yeming still expressed some uneasiness. With the other party's age, he has finally reached the state. It is likely that he will be crushed in this regard.

Fortunately, the other party had already promised to only use the power of the Nine Heavens of the Transcendent Realm, otherwise he could directly admit defeat. Can't underestimate the accumulation of years, for demons, even if there is only a minute and a second, they are improving, and the demons who can't keep making progress all the time are not enough to be called demons, they can only be geniuses.

has already achieved this level, of course Nangong Yeming does not plan to give up like this, no matter how to fight to succeed, otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of such an opportunity, and it is also a blessing to be able to fight with such a Tianjiao.

The cold light flashed in his eyes, and some kind of invisible power filled Nangong Yeming's body around the field, and with a stroke of the long sword, he cut through the ripples that swayed, and fought with the long sword in the hand of the master of the Burial Sword Valley, and the invisible position flashed between the two, while breaking the air, it also made the space ripple again.

"Oh, Kenshin Tongming is a beginner, yes, when I was your age, it was just about this achievement!"

Heartfelt appreciation, from the mouth of the burial sword valley master, he was very satisfied with Nangong Yeming's performance, and he was already considering whether to add more force and take this competition seriously!

As for releasing water or something, do you think the pride of being a swordsman allows him to do such an act, impossible! He will only increase the tribulation, and will not deliberately reduce the tribulation because of the other party's talent, that is irresponsible to the other party, the harm to his excellent junior, the demon who has no way to experience the tribulation, is destined to be eliminated by the times, just like him.

A hint of gloom flashed in his eyes, and the attack of the sword weapon in the hand of the Lord of the Burial Sword Valley suddenly became a little fierce again, and the fully entered Sword Heart Enlightenment Realm bloomed in full force, climbing to the limit that the Transcendent Realm could reach, and the Realm of Sword Heart Enlightenment Entry, this was also the limit that he could reach in the Transcendent Realm.

"Look, this is the limit of what I can do when I am in your realm, and it is also your goal in the future!"

The bland sword moves slowly unleashed in the hands of the Burial Sword Valley Lord, these sword moves that could be used by any mortal in the ordinary way, but in the hands of the Burial Sword Valley Lord, they exuded a different color, and every move and style carried extraordinary power, crushing towards Nangong Yeming.

This is the power of the sword heart after the realm of sword heart is clear, turning decay into magic, every move is full of back-to-basics thoroughness, that is, the master of the Burial Sword Valley can show such power in advance by virtue of the profound kendo realm and the sword heart of the peak of the entry!

Rumble!

Constantly being blown away, then constantly standing up, and then being blown away again, Nangong Yeming repeated this rhythm, and was ravaged by the Lord of the Burial Sword Valley.

At this moment, he was extremely glad that he was not greedy and reckless in the Endless Sword Forest before, but chose to fight steadily and steadily, with the help of the endless sword forest impact to improve his swordsmanship realm, and he could have cultivated the sword heart that touched the threshold to the realm of Xiaocheng, otherwise now he would not even have a chance to be ravaged by the Lord of the Buried Sword Valley.

"Your strength is already very strong at your age, but even if I have just woken up, I can feel the power and evil of this era, even if I am reborn, I am not sure that I will be able to suppress the contemporary again, not to mention that your strength is not as good as me at the beginning, if you want the glory of my Dao Sect to continue to shine in this world, then you must become stronger. ”

As if he didn't feel the damage suffered by Nangong Yeming, the Lord of the Burial Sword Valley indifferently knocked Nangong Yeming into the air, knocked away, and flew again and again, and the injuries again and again were just to make Nangong Yeming more familiar with this power, and his mouth continued to stimulate Nangong Yeming with words.

The posture that was originally going to continue to rush forward was paused at the moment when this sentence sounded, and the somewhat gloomy figure that was a little indifferent when they first met flashed in his mind, Nangong Yeming couldn't help but squint his eyes, and rushed towards the Burial Sword Valley Lord again, the long sword was progressive, and the power on the sword was a little stronger.

Seeing this, the Lord of the Burial Sword Valley was blinded.

"It seems that you have a good bond, youth is exciting!" (To be continued......)