Nie Donglai raised his sword above his head, and a dazzling thick sword shadow nearly several meters long was condensed like a red sun, and the stabbing Mu Guitian and the others subconsciously squinted their eyes, as if they didn't dare to look at its edge head-on.

"This force?"

Jian Wuming originally didn't have much hope for Nie Donglai, but at this time, he was shocked, because he found that Nie Donglai's sword shadow already contained the power of potential, that kind of natural sword momentum, even he had never touched the doorway, and now he actually saw Nie Donglai easily condensed, so how could he not be shocked?

The so-called potential is to cultivate a kind of power to the extreme, and the form and meaning can be used to become potential. All forces can become powerful, all forces are not powerful, this sentence is not groundless, whether it is a sword or a halberd in the rivers and lakes, there are not a few people who cultivate, but those who can cultivate the momentum are very few, which shows that it is difficult to cultivate, but once the cultivation is out of the momentum, you can borrow everything you can, so as to exert unimaginable power.

Jian Wuming turned his head and forgot to glance at his sister Jian Xuan, who was supporting him, and saw that she was also shocked, it can be seen that his sister also saw the clues, but she was the same as herself, and it was also difficult to believe that a young man who was a little younger than herself actually comprehended the legendary potential.

As a well-known [Sword Hall] in the rivers and lakes, they naturally know such a thing, and they know better than others that it is difficult to cultivate, not to mention the sword power, the sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, so the comprehension of the sword is more than one step more difficult than other forces.

Xiaotian's expression was even more puzzled, and he rarely showed a trace of surprise, from the moment Nie Donglai raised his sword, he noticed that Nie Donglai faintly revealed a trace of sword momentum, but he didn't expect Nie Donglai to be able to condense Dacheng's sword momentum. After a moment, a flash of realization flashed in his eyes, and the young man in front of him with his sword raised completely overlapped with the figure in his mind.

"Really?"

Immediately, Xiaotian's expression slowed and he muttered to himself.

Relatively speaking, Mu Guitian's expression was the calmest among them, not that he didn't know Nie Donglai and condensed the sword momentum, their [Maple Forest Villa] can also be regarded as a well-known force in the rivers and lakes, Mu Guitian, as the young owner of [Maple Forest Villa], still has this bit of eyesight, but in his mind, Nie Donglai can't be inferred according to common sense, although he is not a monster, he is better than a monster. Let's take the old immortal who scared Yang Ming away with a sword before, is that what a normal person can do? Although the old guy's courage is indeed a little smaller, but his strength is still undoubted, even if he changes himself, he may not be able to take him in a short time, but he was scared away by Nie Donglai's sword, originally he thought that the old guy was as timid as a mouse, but now it seems that the old guy must have seen a clue at that time.

This is not to say that Mu Guitian's face has not changed, at least from his happy eyes, it can be seen that he is a little excited in his heart.

"You should be able to take it now!"

Mu Guitian was indeed a little excited in his heart, if he could, of course he didn't want to be a hired handyman in a wine shop, thinking that if he was a dignified [Maple Forest Villa] young owner who really did chores here, wouldn't it make people laugh out of his big teeth if he spread it?

Looking at the strength that was almost crawling at the speed of a turtle, Nie Donglai's expression was extremely solemn, and only when he faced it in person did he clearly feel how strong Xiaotian's attack was, it was like a burly mountain, and he was about to lose his breath.

"Whew!"

The long sword in his right hand slashed down at great speed, and a huge dazzling sword shadow swept like lightning, shooting straight towards that cluster of qi, but Nie Donglai's face did not show the slightest joy, almost no hesitation, his left hand instantly sealed, and a series of small palm prints followed the sword shadow, like clusters of bright fireworks cutting through the void, making people sparkling with fireworks and dizzying.

This move is the "Thousand Buddha Hands" used by Nie Donglai to kill the three brothers of the Gong family, and the palm prints are like the Buddha's handprints, accompanied by a faint humming chanting, which makes people can't help but have a feeling of exceedance in the chanting of the Buddhas.

"Boom!"

The sword shadow several meters long collided with the momentum dragging the long tail in the eyes of everyone, and let out a deafening explosion, and the aftermath of the explosion shook Mu Guitian and the three of them back again and again.

In the panic, they raised their eyes, but saw that Nie Donglai's several meters long sword shadow did not have the upper hand, and was even a little precarious, which made Mu Guitian and the three of them suddenly feel cold in their hearts, but before the three of them could feel sad, they saw dense clusters of palm prints coming one after another, and suddenly hit the strength of the stable upper division.

"Boom!"

Before the sword shadow dissipated, another explosion sounded, and Mu Guitian and the three of them were shocked again and again, and Mu Guitian, who was closest to Nie Donglai, directly hit the eaves of the Qianjin Liquor Store at once, shaking the eaves of the windows for a while, and they could not stop their tracks.

Mu Guitian's face finally changed greatly, and he became shocked, he couldn't understand how he couldn't figure it out, Jian Wuming and Xiaotian basically didn't make any movement before, after changing Nie Donglai, there would be such a big movement, even if he condensed the sword momentum, this destructive power was a little too ...... Incredible, right?

However, no one came to answer this doubt in his heart, and Jian Wuming was also pushed to the escalator at the staircase on the second floor with the support of Jian Xuan, and the two of them also looked incredible.

This time, the momentum that had been firmly in the top score before finally showed a trace of fluctuation, and after a while, it dissipated into nothingness, leaving only some scattered palm prints to break through the momentum and rush towards Xiaotian's chest.

"Thousand Buddha Hands?"

Xiaotian's two eyebrows were almost twisted into knots, and a storm turned in his heart, and only when those handprints were about to hit his chest did he gently stroke his sleeves and let them dissipate suddenly.

Nie Donglai lowered his body, his feet on the ground, the tip of the sword was oblique, cold and elegant, his lips and teeth were lightly opened, and he said without sadness or joy: "The first move, there are two more moves, senior, please!"

As he spoke, he stretched his left hand forward slightly, raising it above his chest, with a Western gentlemanly demeanor, and he was not at all surprised that Xiao Tian raised his hands and feet to extinguish his scattered thousand Buddha handprints.

After fighting against Xiaotian, he has a deeper understanding of Xiaotian's strength, and he is better than the man in black who saved him in the Valley of Hundred Flowers.

Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief, his brows immediately relaxed, only to see him shake his head lightly, and said with a smile: "No need, I didn't expect that today, the old man not only saw the residual power of this sword in the past, but also once again personally comprehended the subtlety of the 'Thousand Buddha Hands', this altar is worth it, you go!"

With that, he walked to the window, waved his hand, and looked at the lake with a soft gaze.

"This ...... Okay?"

Mu Guitian's face was uncertain, looking at Nie Donglai, and then turning his head to look at the nameless brother and sister of Wangjian, as if to verify whether he had heard it wrong.

Nie Donglai and Jian Wuming brother and sister were both at a loss, they both looked at Xiaotian's back in disbelief, Xiaotian's attitude was still so tough before, but in a blink of an eye, it was as if they had changed someone, which made them a little unable to react.

As for the sword of the past and the Thousand Buddha Hand in Xiaotian's mouth, except for Nie Donglai, who had some faint understanding in his heart, everyone else was unknown.

"You heard me right, the old man should have never happened today. ”

The old man did not turn around, but his tone was unusually calm.