Chapter 11: Sword Fight
"Bell, bell, bell......"
Above the void, two long swords, wrapped in fierce sword qi,-for-tat, between the sword blades, the piercing sharp sound of breaking the air broke through, bursts of dazzling sparks flickered, and for a while, the wind and clouds were agitated, the heavens and the earth were rolling, and the momentum was terrifying.
The sword of the fight, the people who fight, are actually not giving in to each other, only to the usual basic sword competition, one person sword is fierce, one move after another, the sword style is endless, one person is leisurely, no special moves, each move is just right, the use is just right, every time it is impossible to resist the attack of the previous person.
"Nie Fan, you are really still so unfathomable. With a long laugh, Nangong Yeming took out his sword again, and with a sword, it was like a meteor crossing the sky, and there were no other changes in moves, only the extreme sword speed, but it became the most terrifying sword.
"Huh. Nie Fan chuckled, and the long sword in his hand slashed in a semicircle, like an antelope hanging its horns, just when Nangong Yeming attacked him, it resisted it.
In the blink of an eye, Nangong Yeming and Nie Fan were actually fighting in the void for dozens of rounds, and there were sword qi flying everywhere in the middle of the void, and the slightest touch was the end of the flying ashes and annihilation, and Nie Yue'er, who was watching the battle below, was speechless, she really didn't expect that the father who looked lazy and lazy would be so powerful in exerting his strength.
In addition to Ao Bai, Nie Zhenzhen and Ao Yin were also dumbfounded, neither of them was a major sword cultivator, but they were involved in swords, so they could naturally see the perversion of swordsmanship when the two of them were fighting, this was no longer a level of swordsmanship.
I have to describe it in one word. That is, the skill is close to the Tao, that is no longer swordsmanship, but the application of the way of the sword, every move and every style is the confirmation of the way of the two sides.
Nie Fan had already gone far on the sword path, sixteen years ago in the battle, he had already touched the threshold of the sword path, and when he fought with the blood mang, he had actually stepped into it with half a foot, and the precipitation of the next sixteen years was enough for him to step firmly into this realm and go far away.
And Nangong Yeming is not too much worse than Nie Fan. After Nie Fan left, he broke out of the door from the Shushan Holy Land. Fought all the way with the same brothers in Shushan, and then founded the Sword Sect, in the name of the sword, naturally there will be many people who are unhappy with it. Especially those who cultivate swords all day long. Often on the grounds of swordsmanship fighting, they come to the door to fight.
The sword is a murder weapon. Swordsmanship was originally exercised from killing, and the non-stop fighting for sixteen years has greatly increased the strength of Nangong Yeming's swordsmanship, not only swordsmanship. And the strength of the realm is very solid, and it is precisely because of this that the Sword Sect has been able to gain a firm foothold, otherwise, I am afraid that it would have been picked by the sword cultivators all over the world.
Sixteen years of non-stop fighting, after countless wars, especially at the beginning, almost every scene was a battle of fate, which also made Nangong Yeming's shots, the sword moves were full of anger, and the killing machine was awe-inspiring, and between the long sword in his hand, an unimaginable killing intent sword aura erupted, and a thick evil aura came to his face.
On the other hand, Nie Fan has cultivated himself in the past sixteen years, almost never fighting with others, between the display of sword intent, but there is no trace of evil killing intention, the direction of the sword is not like fighting with others, but more like a hermit talking with friends, the breeze is warm, leisurely, and a peaceful scene.
He is strong, he is strong, the breeze blows the hills, he is horizontal, and the bright moon shines on the river.
Seeing that he couldn't help Nie Fan, the long sword in Nangong Yeming's hand shook again, and the silver sword qi came out, and the radius was full of rolling sword qi torrents, as if the mountains and seas were overwhelming, whistling and churning towards Nie Fan.
The long sword was swung, Nie Fan's face remained the same, and he let the behemoth sword qi bombard down, and the sword qi turned into silk, holding the square inch around his body.
The sword intent is boundless, Nangong Yeming is holding a golden sword blade, seeing that Nie Fan is holding on tightly, the long sword is in the direction, opening and closing vertically and horizontally, one after another fierce and domineering sword weapons erupt again, and the behemoth sword intent like a flash flood is out of the body, and the talisman is rolling and moving, facing Nie Fan and pounced.
"Well done. Nie Fan shouted, his eyes flashed, he broke through the torrent of sword qi with his sword, and a sword shone brightly, facing the Nangong Yeming who rushed down.
"Boom!"
The wind is howling, and the clouds are rolling.
The essence qi in the sky was dispersed, like thunder, making an explosion, resounding throughout the sky, the boundless sword qi was permeated, and there were tumbling sword qi everywhere, tearing through the void, crisscrossing and intertwining, but the sword qi that erupted between the two was too powerful, making this piece of heaven and earth a little unbearable.
"Who won?" asked Nie Yue'er nervously.
"I don't know what to do. Nie Zhenzhen shook his head, his eyes narrowed slightly: "However, your father seems to have some advantages." ”
"Oh!" Nie Yue'er nodded obediently, and it would be good for Daddy to have the upper hand.
Between the rolling sword qi in the sky, but seeing the two long rainbows running through the sky, the body flashed and constantly twisted and changed, and the rolling qi waves were churning endlessly, between the two of them, the heavens and the earth were repeated, the wind and clouds surged, and the sword qi was as turbulent as the waves, sweeping towards the surroundings like mountains and seas.
Both of them are a generation of kendo geniuses, swordsmanship has been transformed, sublimated into the application of kendo rules, this-for-tat, two different kendo styles represent two different people, each other does not show weakness, the sword light covers the world, whistling and sweeping, agitating and surging.
The two powerful forces collided fiercely, the heavens and the earth lost color, the wind did not stop, and dozens of vitality tornadoes appeared between heaven and earth with the incomparable sword power, running through the sky, penetrating the sky and the earth, surrounding the entire battlefield, but there was no way to get close to the central area even a little distance.
The four onlookers had to narrow their eyes, and Nie Yue'er was even forced to close her eyes, and could only feel this amazing sword battle with the spiritual sense of a martial artist.
As if it had reached its limit, the sword qi in the void suddenly expanded, and then exploded, and two figures appeared from the exploding sword qi mass.
I saw that the two of them were disheveled, but there were no wounds, but Nangong Yeming's face was a little pale, which also made Nie Zhenzhen below breathe a sigh of relief, fortunately, no one was injured, otherwise she really didn't know what to do.
"Phew, I'm still losing. Nangong Yeming exhaled, thinking that sixteen years had passed, and the gap would not be so obvious anymore, who knows, the other party is still so unfathomable, Nangong Yeming couldn't help but think of another person, he is also generally strong and unreasonable.
"Learn, learn, how can there be so many wins and losses. Nie Fan said softly.
Nangong Ye understood: "I don't have to breathe, I behave completely carelessly." ”
Indeed, after fighting for so long, his face was already slightly pale, but Nie Fan was still the same as before, which was really shocking.
It can only be said that the difference in strength between the two is too big, and Nangong Yeming lost unjustly. (To be continued......)