Ni Yunshan's complexion did not change at all.

The sleeves of her clothes that had been cut off by the flying sword did not fall to the ground, but continued to flutter in the chaotic air flow brought out by the exchange of flying swords and the chase.

The two flying swords sometimes flew close to the ground, sometimes floated to a high place, flying down from under the eaves of the corridor, looking at the two flickering sword shadows, the vast majority of the cultivators watching the battle in the streets and alleys quietly changed their faces.

There is almost no difference in strength between the two flying swords, and both of them have some spare strength, so that they can maintain such a smooth sword movement in the impact of continuous mutual blows.

The true yuan on the sword body of the two flying swords was so thick that it even formed a layer of true yuan shell, so under the mutual blow, it was this dull sound, which showed that the cultivation of the two had reached the Chengtian realm.

In terms of Zhenyuan cultivation, Ni Yunshan has already caught up with Zong Fengyang, who has been ten years ahead of her.

What really shocked them was not the True Yuan Cultivation.

The flying sword seems to be flying like a frenzied bee, but it has its own intention for each sword, and the powerful swordsman will use everything available to the extreme, such as the chaotic wind flow, the terrain at this time.

At such a close distance, the minds of both of them are all focused on these two flying swords, if the flying sword is chasing, a flying sword can complete the sword intent at the same time, but also make the opponent's flying sword slash or mistakenly rub somewhere, those slight deviations will determine life and death.

Even a slight bulge on the ground, even if it is blocked by a roof tile on the eaves, may cause such consequences.

Flying swords flying in these places are not only to avoid the entanglement of the other party, or the need for the sword intent to fly, but also to expect the other party to control imperfectly, stabbing the eaves or colliding with the ground.

However, at this time, except for the slight sword wound on Zong Fengyang's face and Ni Yunshan's sleeve being cut off, there was not even a single sword mark anywhere on this Guanxia Tower.

In terms of the attainment of flying sword control, Ni Yunshan has already caught up with Zong Fengyang.

What's even more terrifying is that Zong Fengyang is not weak, and it is far stronger than they imagined.

In this short period of time, Zong Fengyang's flying sword has changed at least six or seven sword moves from different styles of sword scriptures, but the connection can be said to be extremely perfect.

Many of the cultivators present could conclude that with Zong Fengyang's performance today, if he was in such an equal battle environment, he should be able to kill most of the sword masters of the Southern Dynasty, including the vast majority of them.

......

What they felt, Zong Fengyang had naturally felt as well.

In terms of the power of the true element, the use of the true element, and the way of the sword, so far, the other party is indeed no different from himself.

This shows that Ni Yunshan is not just soaring into the sky with the help of elixir like some people, although her cultivation is terrifying, every step is very stable.

It doesn't make any sense for him to try it any longer.

Just as the blood on his face gradually thickened and truly condensed into a complete bead of blood, he opened his eyes.

The trajectory of his flying sword suddenly changed, and the sound of the sword suddenly changed from Qingyue to sharp, and with a snort, it stabbed Ni Yunshan's chest fiercely like a torn cloth!

Ni Yunshan's eyes condensed slightly, and her flying sword fell down from above, stopping in front of the opponent's flying sword.

"When!", "When!", "When!", "When!"

Five dull loud noises sounded on the Luoxia Tower, obviously the collision of two light and thin flying swords, but it gave people the feeling that someone was hitting the bell with a huge wooden stick.

Zong Fengyang struck five swords in a row, and in many people's perceptions, such five swords were like an invisible giant holding a giant sword and slashing five swords at Ni Yunshan.

With such a sense of power, several cultivators who followed Ni Yunshan from the Dingyuan Army completely changed their faces.

Zong Fengyang snorted, his face was as pale as snow, but there was a strange wisp of bright red at the corner of his mouth.

His flying sword originally seemed to be a little exhausted, but at this moment, the tail end of this small sword seemed to have been smashed by an invisible giant hammer, and it was terrifyingly shocked and accelerated again!

This handleless small sword had the fastest speed since the two of them fought, and it stabbed Ni Yunshan's eyebrows like lightning!

The meridians in Zong Fengyang's body also made a sneering sound, he was destined to be a wasted person after this battle, destined to be cut off from the original world, and destined to no longer be able to contact any powerful world, so he didn't need to care about how much permanent damage would be caused to him by the True Yuan Spray that exceeded the limit.

The original smooth and wishful true yuan in his body turned into a violent monster, breaking the meridians in his body while continuously injecting terrifying power into that flying sword.

The aura of the flying sword completely changed.

Because of the crazy concentration of this power, the flying swords seem to have become huge.

At this time, everyone understood that Fang Cai's five-sword heavy sword was just the beginning, and it only caused the qi in Ni Yunshan's body to be disordered.

Ni Yunshan's response is also extremely simple.

Her flying sword struck again, and then slashed at the flying sword that smashed like a heavy hammer.

There was a bang again.

An exclamation rang out.

Many of the people who had been sitting in the teahouses and liquor shops around them stood up.

Especially some people who were very concerned about Ni Yunshan, and even the true yuan in their bodies surged.

In the overflowing energy, the light flame on Ni Yunshan's flying sword instantly dimmed, falling down like mortal iron.

This fact is difficult for them to accept, let alone understand.

The opponent is obviously a jade burning blow, if he can't win in strength, why do he have to use such a hard-hitting sword move?

Moreover, Ni Yunshan's body was also shaking slightly at this time, not exceeding the limit like Zong Fengyang at all.

It's just that sometimes the onlookers are not necessarily clearer than the people in the field.

Zong Fengyang's feeling at this time was not like this.

In the midst of an exclamation, he only felt his flying sword hit a chain.

Even though the chain was severed by his flying sword, he could still feel the resilience.

The power in Ni Yunshan's body was not out of control.

His flying sword slowed down.

At the same time, he felt Ni Yunshan's movements.

In this same exclamation, before everyone could react, Ni Yunshan's hand stretched out.

Her hand landed on the flying sword that had fallen backwards, and she grabbed it.

Then she swung her sword and slashed down!

There are no words to describe the speed of her grip!

This sword is like thunder, and this sword swing slashes gives people the feeling that she doesn't know how many times she has practiced.

The true element power that could be called upon in her body, as well as the power of her physical body, were perfectly combined, making the small sword in her hand also turn into a huge iron hammer.

A majestic force fell on Zong Fengyang's flying sword.

Zong Fengyang's breathing came to a complete halt.

He didn't expect such a thing to happen.

"I'm sorry. ”

Ni Yunshan looked at him and said this.

Because she originally only wanted to use a flying sword, but Zong Fengyang's strength still exceeded her expectations, and the most important thing is that she really didn't want to get hurt.

In the dull sound of tremors, Zong Fengyang looked at his chest.

Ni Yunshan's sword pierced through the chaotic energy at this moment and pierced into his gaze.