Sonorous.

The sound of swords clashing exploded.

Although the speed of Jian Nantian's sword was very fast, Qi Ming's speed was fast, and for a while, he couldn't take it down.

Seeing that he couldn't even take a freshman, Jian Nantian became more and more ashamed, and the speed of the stab was even faster.

The shadows of the swords flew, as if more than a dozen swords were stabbed in an instant.

Sonorous.

Qi Ming could only barely resist, but he was not defeated.

He can only compete with Jian Nantian for endurance now, otherwise he can really only admit defeat on his knees.

As the sound of the battle between the two exploded, more and more onlookers came over.

"Who is this person, who has supported him for so long under Senior Jian Nantian. ”

"It's probably not a nobody. ”

"This person is so handsome and strong, it would be nice if he were my boyfriend. ”

“......”

The crowd began to discuss.

Seeing this, Yan Qingyu's face was gloomy like water, he didn't expect Qi Ming to be able to block so many swords from Jian Nantian.

As Qi Ming blocked hundreds of swords, Qi Ming's speed of swinging his sword became faster and faster, almost catching up with Jian Nantian's sword speed.

Qi Ming felt that he had touched an indescribable realm.

It's as if you are the sword, and the sword is yourself, as if the sword of man is one.

Of course, this is not much the same as the real human sword unity.

But that's right.

Qi Ming's sword speed had indeed increased a lot.

Jian Nantian wanted to hurt him again and it was a little difficult.

"Stinky boy, you actually touched the edge of a trace of sword momentum, damn it!"

Jiannan's sky sank like water, and it was extremely ugly.

He actually became Qi Ming's whetstone and helped Qi Ming to enlightenment, which made him as disgusting as eating a fly.

The sword has the power of the sword, and all things in heaven and earth have the potential.

Mountain, with the momentum of a mountain, majestic and magnificent.

Water, with the potential of water, can storm the waves, but also contain health opportunities.

The wind, which also has the momentum of the wind, destroys the withered and decayed, and changes invisibly.

Fire, of course, also has the power of fire, scorching, furious, and destroying the world.

......

Everything in heaven and earth has potential, and if a warrior can comprehend it and use it, he can burst out with incredible power.

The Aurora Sword Technique cultivated by Jian Nantian is to pay attention to a fast word.

It's incredibly fast, and finally melts into the wind.

Of course, Jian Nantian is just getting started with sword power, and he has not yet reached a higher realm.

Rao is like this, he has been able to suppress many of his peers who have not cultivated sword strength.

And now, Qi Ming's slowness has also touched this level.

There is nothing unusual about this.

Qi Ming has always used a sword, and his understanding of the sword is also very profound.

It's just that there is no one to guide him, so he hasn't understood the sword momentum, after all, there is no need to understand the sword momentum in the yellow-level swordsmanship.

The Xuan-level sword method is different, and it is necessary to comprehend the sword momentum in order to exert the maximum power of the sword technique.

Don't look at the sword momentum, it's easy to say, but there are very few people in the Xuanjian Academy who can really comprehend the sword momentum, and most of them are geniuses.

Because after comprehending the sword momentum, it can burst out several times more powerful and play with the opponent between applause.

In the past, Jian Nantian did just that.

But now, when he encountered Qi Ming, a demon, he was a little weak, and he had no way to do it.

"Faster, faster, faster!"

Qi Ming entered a state of epiphany, and the sword moves he stabbed out became faster and faster, and he was gradually able to counterattack Jian Nantian.

This time.

Jian Nantian's face became even more ugly.

"Look, that kid can fight back, and the sword speed is faster, it's incredible that this kid also understands the sword momentum. ”

"This kid couldn't make such a fast sword move just now, but now he can, this kid has an epiphany. ”

"Damn, where did this come from, it's terrible, it's really more popular than people. ”

“......”

The onlookers opened their eyes wide, opened their mouths wide, and looked at Qi Ming in shock, as if they had discovered a new continent.

Qi Ming didn't know what the onlookers were thinking, but continued to stab a sword move that was faster than a sword.

Bang.

There was a muffled sound.

Qi Ming stabbed out with a sword and stabbed straight at Jian Nantian's chest.

The speed is very fast, almost faster than Jian Nantian.

Jian Nantian was so frightened that he hurriedly raised his sword to block.

But the next moment.

Jian Nantian was dumbfounded.

The swords intersected, and a majestic force poured into his body along the thin sword, directly hurting his lungs.

Burst.

Jian Nantian, a mouthful of blood spurted out, mixed with fragments of viscera.

"Damn, how can this kid's strength be so great, and why is this sword so familiar, it is the Xuanjin Sword of the Contribution Palace, it weighs nine hundred catties, how did this kid wield it. ”

Jian Nantian's face was so pale, and he complained bitterly in his heart.

He thought he could easily clean up the other party, but now he was in a bitter battle.

It is not yet known who is picking up whom.

Yan Qingyu was directly dumbfounded, looking at Qi Ming's eyes full of resentment and hatred.

The better Qi Ming is, the stronger the jealousy in his heart becomes, and the more intolerable he becomes.

"This junior, I'm just pointing you out, there's no need to fight for life and death, why don't we just stop and make peace, how about it?"

Jian Nantian saw that the situation was becoming more and more unfavorable to him, and hurriedly spoke, his tone was very kind.

But Jian Ming entered the state of sword understanding at this moment, and he couldn't hear the sound of the outside world at all, he just wanted to stab out one sword at a time, stab faster, and tear the opponent in front of him apart.

Woohoo.

The wind broke loudly.

The Xuanjin Sword pierced the air, erupting with a deafening sonic boom.

Jian Nantian was so frightened that his soul flew out of the sky.

It was obviously a nine-hundred-pound Xuanjin Sword, but it was so fast that he couldn't resist it.

Dodge everywhere for fear of being stabbed by the Xuanjin Sword.

If you are stabbed, you will be seriously injured if you don't die.

"It's really shameless, the other party who stabbed just now was covered with wounds, and now I want to reconcile. ”

"Senior Brother Jian Nantian also has no choice, now he is not an opponent at all, whoever wants the other party to comprehend the sword momentum. ”

"Senior Brother Jian Nantian bullied us on weekdays, and he deserved to be bullied today. ”

“......”

Everyone in the audience pointed at Jian Nantian one after another, expressing their support for Qi Ming.

However, these words were listened to by Jian Nantian word for word.

His grim gaze swept over the crowd of onlookers, and immediately made these people look frightened and did not dare to look directly at each other.

Although Jian Nantian is about to be defeated, the tiger is still there, and no one dares to provoke him.

But the next moment.

Jian Nantian didn't have such good luck.

I saw Qi Ming in the state of enlightenment, stabbing out more than a dozen swords one after another.

A sword is faster than a sword, a sword is more tricky than a sword, and it directly stabs at the key point of Jian Nantian.

Jian Nantian couldn't dodge, so he could only face the enemy head-on.

Knort.

A clash of gold and iron exploded.

The swords intersected, and the terrifying distance poured into Jian Nantian's body along the thin sword.

Jian Nantian immediately flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, spitting blood from his mouth, and blood stained the sky.

Jian Nantian was disheveled, lying on the ground in embarrassment, his face extremely pale.

His face was so embarrassed this time that he was taught a lesson by a freshman, and he was so ashamed that he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Yan Qingyu's whole body stiffened, as if he had been cast a fixed spell, and looked at Qi Ming with a stunned face, as if looking at a monster.

The same was true for the onlookers, Qi Ming's eyes were full of shock and shock.