Chapter 404: A Sword

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Chapter 404: A Sword

Nangong Chen saw that the green light of the green vine sword in Ning Xiangruo's hand weakened, and he was overjoyed, wanting to defeat Ning Xiangruo like a tiger in one go, but he found that Ning Xiangruo was like a huge sponge, no matter how fierce his attack was, it would be dissolved by Ning Xiangruo's sword, which seemed to be gradually exhausted.

After another moment, Nangong Chen was already in an absolute advantage in the eighth ring, and the white bone magic weapon in his hand was full of demonic energy, suppressing the green mangs of the Qingteng Immortal Sword, almost everyone was thinking, maybe Nangong Chen's next wave of attacks could defeat Ning Xiangruo, and many Demon Sect disciples had already begun to congratulate the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect on winning this battle.

However, every time it was time for a moment, Ning Xiangruo could defuse Nangong Chen's wave of strong attacks.

Who is Ning Xiangruo?

He is the closed disciple of the still water master of Cangyun Gate. The entry time was even three years earlier than Senior Brother Gu Jianchi.

Among the female disciples of Cangyun Sect, only Du Chun can compete with Ning Xiangruo.

Now Ning Xiangruo is just trying her luck in a small way, and seeing that Nangong Chen has an anxious look on her face, she immediately counterattacks from defense.

The originally suppressed green mangs suddenly burst out in an instant, tearing through the demon light, and more than a dozen sword rays slashed towards Nangong Chen like lightning.

Nangong Chen was playing energetically, and suddenly felt that the opponent's momentum changed suddenly, from a soft little sheep to a white-fronted tigress who came down the mountain hungry.

Seeing more than a dozen sword rays slashing towards him like lightning, Nangong Chen was taken aback, and hurriedly waved the white bone magic weapon in his hand to block the sword rays.

More than a dozen swords all looked at the white bone magic weapon, the white bone magic weapon was fine, but the demon light was even stronger, but Nangong Chen's arm began to be a little numb, and he took seven or eight steps back again and again.

At this moment, he only felt the endless fierce aura pressing down from the sky, and he suddenly raised his head, only to see that Ning Xiangruo had already broken away from the battle circle, his body was hanging in the air, and the dark green fairy sword was pointed in the air, and the dense green qi sword quickly formed and condensed, with as many as four or five thousand handles, almost covering the entire sky above the ring.

"Cangyun Gate's Divine Sword Eight Style?"

Nangong Chen gritted his teeth.

Cangyunmen's sword technique is unique in the world, and he originally wanted to entangle Ning Xiangruo in melee combat, so that she could not urge the sword technique, just like the last Qinghui defeated Yang Qiming.

As a result, Ning Xiangruo still urged the terrifying Cangyun Sword Technique.

Thousands of green air swords flew and spun rapidly in the air, and finally formed like two huge wings, and Ning Xiangruo, who hung in the middle of the wings, had a soft complexion, like a fairy.

However, when this fairy pointed at the green vine sword in his hand, he would become even more terrifying than a demon.

The two huge green wings trembled as if a giant bird was flying, and then, the dense green air sword separated from the two huge green wings, making a rapid and piercing sound of breaking through the air, and shot towards Nangong Chen who was standing in the ring.

It was only at this moment that the confrontation between the two really began.

"Clone Technique!"

Nangong Chen shouted, and more than a dozen identical Nangong Chen immediately appeared in all directions.

If Ning Xiang couldn't use her divine sense to lock which was the real Nangong Chen for a while, she didn't care so much, and when a clone appeared, she would shoot through one with a rain of swords.

The clones are not illusory, each clone has a certain amount of power, I saw more than a dozen Nangong Chen wielding the white bone magic weapon in an impenetrable air, but under the almost endless sword rain, the number of clones gradually decreased, and they were pierced by the sword rain like locusts one by one.

In less than a stick of incense, there was only one Nangong Chen body left in the ring.

Nangong Chen's Dao Xing is extremely high, and he has already reached the middle stage of the seventh layer out of the body realm, and he is only one foot away from the peak realm. If Ning Xiang wanted to defeat such a young master of the Demon Sect with the sixth form of the Divine Sword Eight Styles alone, it was obviously not realistic.

The Heavenly Demon Sect's magic powers should not be underestimated, but I saw that Nangong Chen was actually on tiptoe, rising against the sky, wielding the white bone magic weapon in his right hand, shattering and blocking the green qi swords that shot rapidly one by one, but his left hand was a different enchantment handprint that began to change.

Suddenly, streams of black qi came out of the white bone magic weapon, and the black qi actually formed white bone skeletons, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of white bone skeletons blocked in front of Nangong Chen.

Those skeletons formed a cone-shaped attack posture, like sharp arrows, and rushed towards Ning Xiangruo in mid-air towards the dense green air sword that was galloping towards her.

The sound of ghosts crying wolves filled the heavens and the earth, as if endless hellish evil spirits were roaring in pain together, the momentum was so strong and terrifying that many young disciples who were not cultivating enough among the disciples who watched the battle immediately felt dizzy in this sound of ghost crying, and hurriedly transported the true method to resist.

Ning Xiangruo's face in mid-air condensed slightly, those skulls were very hard, and the green qi sword pierced the skull, which could not be pierced at all, and it often took dozens of qi swords to smash a skull.

She knew that although there were a lot of qi swords she had urged, the power of a single green qi sword was not strong, and it was okay to deal with a junior disciple of the Imperial Sky Realm, and it was almost impossible to defeat a young master of the out-of-body realm with the qi sword alone.

Seeing that the skeleton array was getting closer and closer to her, Ning Xiangruo shot out thousands of green qi swords in one go, and then, she rubbed herself among the countless qi swords, and the green vine sword suddenly stabbed out.

Only the sharpest people could see that in the green light sword shadow in the sky, there was a faint green light of smoke and dust from the top of the Qingteng Sword, and the blade of the sword came straight out, and disappeared in a flash, burrowing into the terrifying skeleton array.

The next moment, Ning Xiangruo rushed into the skeleton array with a sword.

She still maintained the posture of raising the fairy sword flatly, and plunged into the skeleton array, originally everyone thought that she would be engulfed by the skeleton array, but before the demon sect disciples had time to rejoice, they saw that the top of the cone-shaped skeleton array composed of hundreds of skeletons exploded and shattered three feet away from the blade of her divine sword.

As Ning Xiangruo continued to advance, the Excalibur did not touch a single skeleton, and all the skeletons shattered three feet away from her sword, turning into a rain of bones and falling one after another.

In the sound of countless skeletons shattering and exploding, Nangong Chen's muffled snort of pain suddenly came out.

When all the skeletons were shattered and disappeared in the blink of an eye, Ning Xiangruo and Nangong Chen landed in the ring together.

Nangong Chen covered his shoulders, and his black robe was already stained red with blood.

His vicious eyes glared at Ning Xiangruo, and said word by word: "That move just now is the Qiankun sword of Cangyun Gate, right?"

Ning Xiangruo nodded silently, and then said, "You lost." โ€

Of course, Nangong Chen refused to admit defeat, and his whole body True Yuan was poured into the White Bone Magic Weapon, wanting to fight Ning Xiangruo again, but at this moment, as his True Yuan drummed, a mouthful of essence blood spurted out.

The elders of the ring removed the enchantment and declared Ning Xiangruo victorious.

Nangong Chen gasped heavily, wiped the blood on his chin, and said hoarsely: "I will return this sword to you!"