"Thank you for the humble gentleman who misses the "Haotian Jue", he actually doesn't keep the contract, the moment you pull out the sword, you have already lost!" Nan Jiantian said quietly.

Although the magic sword in front of him gave him a huge sense of threat, he was not afraid, and in his opinion, Lang Chuyun had already lost the battle of his heart.

"If I can beat you, it is the right way!" The sound of the waves rolling over the clouds was torn and echoed in the ears.

"As a swordsman, if you only care about the result and the victory, sooner or later you will be swayed by the demons in your heart. At this time, Nan Jiantian even showed disappointment.

At this time, the figures of Nan Jiantian and Lang Chuanyun were intertwined again, and the two of them flew up and down, and the fight was inseparable.

With the Wave Turning Cloud Demon Sword in his hand, the Haoran righteousness of the whole body was completely gone, replaced by an indescribable evil aura, and his person exuded a manic aura.

The blade of the magic sword flashed with jet-black swords, cutting through the void air and revealing cracks visible to the naked eye, and even black light flashed in the spatial cracks, emitting a strange 'snort' roar!

The temperature of this world has plummeted because of this, which is chilling.

And the 'weapon' of the enemy in Nan Jiantian's palm is still a dry branch, which seems to be broken by blowing, but in his hands, it is a different kind of power with the sword demon Dugu's swordsmanship.

I saw the stick shadow all over the sky, sometimes turning into the sky 'sword curtain' defense, and sometimes turning into an endless stick shadow rushing left and right, extremely sharp.

This is inevitably reminiscent of the scene where Gao Weifeng, the head of the Gao family, was killed a few days ago, as a dignified master of the Qi Condensation Period, he was killed by someone with a blow from half a dead branch!

This inevitably makes those who know the whole story come to mind.

On the huge school field, there were mixed fish and dragons, and there were even more children of the Gao family, only to see a young man staring at the withered branch in Nan Jiantian's palm, and his eyes showed hesitation, but he still quickly retreated, as if he was going back to his life.

"Why? The Sword Saint predecessor passed on the magic sword to me, why did he teach you the essence of the sword technique, this is not fair!" The waves are like crazy, and the moves are chaotic and full of loopholes.

Now although Lang Chuanyun is holding a magic weapon, he can't understand the essence of the sword, which can be described as gorgeous, and he is defeated, so he can't control the magic sword now, let alone exert even the power of the magic sword.

The comprehension of sword intent is a long process of fitting, and Lang Chuyun is bent on winning, but he has committed a taboo in soldiers.

"When you get something, you must first exchange it for another thing, the way of heaven is fair, it has always been like this!" As he spoke, Nan Jiantian's hand did not fall behind in the slightest.

"Ah, I'm not reconciled, I won't lose to you again!" Lang Chuyun let out an unwilling roar.

His expression was fierce, he stood proudly with his sword, his black hair moved with the wind like a waterfall, and the awe-inspiring evil aura floated out in all directions.

"Die, break the river!"

The whole body of the wave was full of murderous energy, and with a deep sigh, a jet-black sword qi dragging a huge phantom suddenly slashed down.

"Haotian Jue" cooperated with the magic sword, and it was simply invincible.

In the face of this domineering and incomparable sword qi, Nan Jiantian made a mistake under his feet, and instantly flashed out three zhang away, making this terrifying huge sword qi fall into the air.

"Blindly shrinking his head and tail, what kind of hero!"

Nan Jiantian seemed to be intent on consuming the strength of the waves, and he understood that such a move as 'Breaking the River' would consume extremely much Yuan Force, which meant that the opponent's strength could not last long.

"The sinking river is broken!"

The sword momentum of the waves and clouds surged towards Nan Jiantian, quickly covering his figure, and this time he blocked Nan Jiantian's retreat with the screen in the sky, forcing the other party to fight.

Nan Jiantian's body fell, and a black strange 'shield' suddenly rose up on his left arm, and the light on it flowed with brilliance, and it was actually condensed with Yuan Force, it was the 'Guardian Shield'!

He wandered through the shadows of the sword in the sky, constantly using his guardian shield to block the sword qi that fell towards him, and most of the sword qi was shattered and disappeared without a trace before he could get close.

But Nan Jiantian was locked by the wave and cloud sword momentum, but there was no way to avoid it, and the only way to go forward was to face it.

The waves are shaking the clouds and the fighting spirit is strong, and at this moment, the whole body is shrouded in a violent atmosphere.

"The river flows backwards!"

The waves rolled over the clouds and did not give Nan Jiantian a chance to breathe, urging the magic sword to slash ruthlessly, like a black crescent moon sword qi shot towards Nan Jiantian, as fast as lightning, and the space in front of him was instantly cut open a space-time rift, frantically eroding the surrounding void.

Nan Jiantian sacrificed the shield of protection to block, dissolving this extremely powerful sword qi.

At the moment when the space-time rift was bridged, the wave of the clouds and the demon sword swayed, and countless sword qi turned into a majestic river of sword qi and rushed towards him, although it was the same move, but this time he used the magic sword to make this move, and the power was naturally different.

"Boom!"

A thunderclap erupted, and the powerful blow of the demon sword slammed into the shield of guardians, and the terrifying energy struck all around his body like lightning in an instant, and the sharp pain and burning sensation in his arm made his face extremely pale.

The shield was covered with cobweb-like cracks, and it seemed that it would collapse at any moment.

After the shield of protection, Nan Jiantian struggled to support, and his body was bombarded by the 'river'-like sword qi and couldn't help retreating, although he guided most of the power of this majestic sword qi into the ground with himself, he still inevitably suffered trauma, and there was a burst of qi and blood churning in his body, and a mouthful of blood qi surging up, he almost vomited blood on the spot, but was suppressed by him.

Even so, Nan Jiantian could barely withstand the full force of the waves.

The latter looked unusually proud, but what replied to him was a golden light hand, and Nan Jiantian slapped the 'Ming King's Handprint' palm like a mountain seal on his chest.

He is like a raptor who has been suppressed, and at this moment he bursts out with amazing divine might. 33 Listen to the book

Lang Chuanyun felt the amazing power and coercion on Nan Jiantian's handprint, but he couldn't avoid it because of the lack of strength, so he could only sacrifice his true qi to protect his body with all his might.

"Bang!"

The furious palm power broke through the body protection true qi without any suspense, and the purple true qi-shaped light curtain, under the impact of King Ming's handprint, had been pressed into it, and finally shattered overwhelmed.

The waves rolled over the clouds like a flat boat in the rapids of a river, flying backwards in this frantic palm, falling to the ground, vomiting blood.

Looking at Nan Jiantian, his eyes were full of fear.

On the other hand, the waves and clouds are also the end of the strong crossbow at this moment, although the magic sword is terrifying, but the consumption of vitality is also huge, the moment he uses the trick of 'river backwards', he only feels that the whole person seems to be hollowed out, his face is as pale as paper, and the dantian is like a dry spring, no matter how lucky he is, it is difficult to mention a trace of yuan power, and he can't help but feel shocked.

Imagine two evenly matched opponents fighting, and one of them loses the power to fight again after striking with all his strength in the battle, can you imagine what will wait for him?

At this moment, the majestic sword qi lost the support of the Yuan Force, like rootless water, suddenly cut off and disappeared without a trace.

Just when everyone hadn't figured out the situation yet, Nan Jiantian's figure appeared in front of Lang Chuyun.

And the latter's reaction was also extremely fast, and his body leaped up again like a dragonfly at the moment when Jiao Yan landed, and he slashed at him head-on with a swing of his sword, and the whole action was done in one go.

Nan Jiantian is still self-aware, he is not conceited enough to use the shield of protection to confront the demon sword, after all, he has seen the strength of the sword demon Dugu to seek defeat, and the demon soldiers he uses are not ordinary magic weapons that can be compared.

As soon as Nan Jiantian's body was short, he disappeared in front of the waves and clouds.

In the flash of lightning, he appeared behind the waves like a ghost, and the half of the dead branch in his palm was clicked one after another, instantly blocking the key points around his body, making the other party lose the power to resist.

"Qiang!"

The magic sword fell to the ground in response, and the waves turned over the clouds, only to feel that the upper body was stiff and was deprived of the strength to fight again.

Due to the lack of strength, he was even weaker on his knees and knelt down.

"You've lost!" Nan Jiantian gently pressed half of the branch against the back of the cloud's head.

The crowd of onlookers exploded in an instant, and in the eyes of outsiders, Lang Chuyun actually knelt down with his back to Nan Jiantian.

'The waves are rolling over the clouds and begging for mercy?' was the first thought that flashed through everyone's minds.

"I actually lost again, I lost completely, I actually lost to the same person!" Lang Chuanyun's expression looked confused, the whole person seemed to have lost his soul, and there were words in his mouth, at this moment he was immersed in the regret of defeat, and he turned a deaf ear to the voices of the outside world, let alone heard Nan Jiantian's words.

"Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, why do you need to be like this! After this incident, I hope you can understand a truth, it is often not the sword that determines the victory or defeat of the battle, but the person who wields the sword!" Nan Jiantian said meaningfully.

He gradually withdrew his hand, leaving a sigh and turned away through the crowd.

No one saw it, and at the moment he turned around, a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth could hardly be suppressed.

Leaving the school grounds, he quickly went straight to his lodgings, ready to recover from his injuries.

The crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed, and a person knelt on the ground in the sky above the huge school field, silently in a daze, and the magic sword under his knee lay quietly on the ground, and he also regained his calm.

"I actually lost...... I'm defeated......"

Lang Chuyun muttered to himself, unable to accept the fact of his failure for a while.

On the way back to his residence, Nan Jiantian suddenly felt uneasy in his heart for no reason, recently, he had an intuition that there would be a 'big man' to attack him, but he didn't know who it was.

Moreover, his hunch had always been infallible, so he had to be extra careful, since the establishment of the Heavenly Gate, there was no doubt that there was another fetter in his heart.

In a short period of time since the establishment of Tianmen, under the pretense of the fame of Nanjian Tian, it can be said that it is in full swing, and people with lofty ideals are all vying to vote, and Tianmen has been able to usher in the golden stage of development and growth.

At present, the only thing that restricts the development of Tianmen is resources, and the direct manifestation caused by the lack of resources is that the sect is unable to cultivate 'banner' leaders, which will directly restrict the development of the sect.

As the master of a sect, Nan Jiantian naturally knew this, and soon he summoned Cheng Gang and Chen Yuanyuan.

"Master of the door, I don't know what the arrangements are for summoning the two of us here?"

Nan Jiantian felt the majestic aura in the two of them, and they had both successfully broken through the realm and become masters of the Qi Condensation Period.

"I didn't expect you to achieve a breakthrough so quickly, so it's good!" Nan Jiantian smiled with satisfaction.

Now Cheng Gang and Chen Yuanyuan are both masters of the Qi Condensation Period, and they are enough to stand alone in the sect, which undoubtedly relieves him of his worries.

"This is all thanks to the gift of the sect master, if it weren't for the assistance of Ning Yuan Dan, I don't know how long it would take for the two of us to break through the condensation period. ”

"In the future, if the master of the door is sent, he will definitely die!"

Cheng Gang and Chen Yuanyuan are both loyal.

"Door master, are you injured?" Chen Yuanyuan said with concern.

In order to avoid worrying the two, Nan Jiantian had tried his best to cover it up, but he didn't expect to be noticed by Chen Yuanyuan, who was as careful as a hair.