Chapter 420: Still Water
The grievances between the Tanglin Mansion and the Qiushui Sect may not be clear for several generations, but it is undeniable that the grudge between the two will definitely not be easily alleviated, just like the Tanglin Mansion is unwilling to return the Jinghong Sword, and the Qiushui Sect has studied the swordsmanship of the Dongling Mansion for hundreds of years. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Vertex Novel is the fastest to update
The two are regarded as thorns in the side, even if the disciples meet each other, it is tense, and it is difficult to calm the resentment in their hearts.
As a disciple of Dongling Mansion in the limelight in the past few years, Nalan Beicang was born with divine power, but he cultivated the unique fast sword of Donglin Mansion, and the combination between the two made his burly body look so agile and vigorous, and the thick giant axe in his hand suddenly lifted up, like a rainbow light slashing down.
Tanglin Mansion is famous for its fast sword, and Qiushui Sect is even more famous for its fast sword, and the two seem to be born like rivals.
"You're still too slow!"
Wu Xian'er is the strongest sword of Qiushui Sect, and naturally it is also the fastest sword, looking at the sword momentum that Nalan Beicang slashed out with a battle axe, a touch of surprise flashed in his eyes, but then he was full of awe-inspiring sword intent, and the ancient sword in his hand that was comparable to the shock of the Hong, directly turned into a thin line, swept everyone's eyes, and the next moment it had already appeared in front of Tuoba Beicang's eyes.
"So fast!"
Nalan was already shocked in his heart, his sword was already fast enough, but Wu Xian'er's sword in front of him, the last to strike, was a few points faster than himself, and he didn't dare to be careless, he roared in a low voice, and picked up his sword to block this attack.
Innate divine power, his sword was heavy and agile, and when he blocked the ancient sword in Wu Xian'er's hand, there was a heavy force that cracked down, forcing Wu Xian'er back half a step.
"Your strength is good, but your speed is too slow!"
Wu Xian'er unloaded this attack, swept into the air lightly, white clothes fluttered, the dragon sword was like a dragon, turning into an afterimage and pointing directly at Nalan Beicang's throat, although it was blocked by the mountain axe, but she didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, and slashed out several sword momentum again, continuous like autumn water, the swordsmanship was coherent and natural, even if it was as strong as Nalan Beicang, it was still a little difficult to parry.
"It's too fast, Wu Xian'er's sword is really too fast!"
"I can't see her sword at all, this is the true meaning of the Autumn Water Sect, the autumn water is continuous?"
"Continuous, the real sword momentum of the Qiushui Sect is that a sword comes out and never stops, it is long and long, and it is difficult for people to parry. ”
"This Wu Xian'er...... It's too strong, isn't it?"
“......”
The surrounding crowd made Wu Xian'er's dazzling swordsmanship a little difficult to adapt to, mainly because Nalan Beicang's reputation was too prosperous, and Wu Xian'er had rarely even gone out of the Qiushui Sect in recent years, and the glory of the year was only clear to people back then, not to mention that no one knew about the cultivation in the past few years.
But now her current strength is really surprising.
"Sure enough, it was the person who could test the sword with Cao Weixuan back then, the true meaning of this Qiushui Sect's swordsmanship is fast and coherent, so that the opponent has no power to recruit in a short period of time, and can only be beaten passively, Wu Xian'er can understand it thoroughly at such an age, and is definitely a genius of swordsmanship. ”
Xu Qingyun looked at Wu Xian'er's swordsmanship and offensive, there was amazement in his eyes, he only felt that no matter what era, there was always a genius who amazed everyone, which made people's eyes shine, and he admired from the bottom of his heart, but he suddenly remembered something, shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that in this era, there are Lin Yunuo, Cao Weixuan, and Wu Danqing of the Qin State Sword Tomb, if she was born two hundred years earlier, it may be possible to become a real sword immortal." ”
The glory of the times made Wu Xian'er, who was supposed to be brilliant, not as brilliant as he imagined, but it was undeniable that Wu Xian'er was powerful, and he was definitely a real kendo powerhouse, and in less than half an hour, the battle axe in Nalan Beicang's hand had already fallen to the ground.
"How?"
The Youlong Ancient Sword in Wu Xian'er's hand was across his neck, and he smiled softly, and said, "Do you still think that your Dongling Mansion's sword is fast enough?"
"Little girl, kill if you want to kill!"
Nalan Beicang was furious, and sneered with horizontal eyebrows: "I'm just the weakest in the family, if you want to use this to insult my Tanglin Mansion, then you are delusional." ”
"Oh?" Wu Xian'er picked up two beautiful women, patted his face full of flesh with a sword, and asked with some interest: "Then tell me, who is the strongest sword in your family?"
"You're looking for death!"
Nalan Beicang was furious, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he said angrily: "Wu Xian'er, I, Nalan Beicang, will definitely press you under your crotch and suffer that ......"
"Don't you dare to kill you!"
A cold glint flashed in Wu Xian'er's eyes, and the originally shallow and gentle expression was suddenly full of killing intent, and the dragon sword in her hand was directly drawn.
A sword seals the throat.
No one can doubt the power of this sword, and no one can doubt the determination of this sword, even Nalan Beicang stayed there, in his impression, although the Qiushui Sect and the Tanglin Mansion have deep grievances, if they don't touch the bottom line, although they often fight and compete on weekdays, they rarely ask for people's lives like this.
Because of this, Nalan Beicang has nothing to fear, after all, no one wants to die, especially a person like him who has a bright future in the future.
But Wu Xian'er used facts to tell him what is called decisiveness and what is called courage.
"No!"
"Wu Xian'er, stop!"
"Don't!"
“......”
The people of the surrounding sect alliance were looking at Wu Xian'er, who had already made a killing move, with horror in their eyes, if this person from the Nalan family really died here, in front of the eyes of the Hundred Sects Alliance, then there would be no need for this alliance to exist.
It's just that Wu Xian'er cares about their feelings?
The ancient sword in his hand slashed through Nalan Beicang's throat, blood splashed, but the sword momentum never stopped at all, these are just ** wounds, you can recover if you have enough time, if you want to kill the strong man of the princely law realm, you also need to cut the origin of the dantian, the Qiushui Sect has the "Qiushui Annihilation Sutra" that kills vitality, and you can directly kill the origin of the prince.
Wu Xian'er naturally wanted to directly kill the origin of Nalan Beicang.
It was just that at the moment when the sword blade moved downward, a clear sword roar suddenly sounded in the entire world, and an ancient sword like a shocking sword suddenly appeared here, blocking Wu Xian'er's sword momentum, making the people present startled.
"Senior sister!"
"Nalan still water!"
"Senior sister, save me!"
Nalan Beicang clutched his throat full of blood, escaped from under Wu Xian'er's sword, hid behind the woman holding the ancient sword, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Master...... Senior sister, she wants to kill me...... She's going to kill me...... Kill her for me...... Masters...... She's going to kill me!"
Without going through death, you will never understand the horror of death, and at that moment just now, Nalan Beicang deeply felt the distance between himself and death, which was so close, that it might be an unforgettable nightmare for countless nights. (To be continued.) )