It turned out that the Gao family came to seek revenge, it seems that I was careless, and I actually used wind boots at the academy competition, and thus attracted the attention of the Gao family, it seems that today's war is inevitable. Nan Jiantian sighed.

"I also had to do it as a last resort in the situation at that time, Gao Wei intended to kill people and seize the treasure, and I killed him completely out of self-preservation. ”

"Although my son is stubborn by nature, he should not have died so tragically, and there must be an explanation for this matter!"

"In the opinion of the head of the Gao family, how should this matter be handled? The seniors only need to make a request, and the juniors will definitely try their best to achieve it. Nan Jiantian didn't want to be entangled, so he directly set out the conditions for reconciliation, after all, the Gao family is a famous family, and it is impossible to open up easily, if this grievance can be resolved, it can be described as a great good.

"What do you think my Gao family is? Even if my Gao family is short of money, they will not trade their son's net worth and life with the enemy, if I don't kill you, my Gao family will have no shame to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes from now on!" Gao Weifeng was domineering.

"Is there really only a sword facing each other?" Nan Jiantian closed his eyes, afraid that a bloody battle would inevitably be fought today.

"If you are killed, you can avoid the pain of flesh and skin!"

"You and I are both in the condensation period, so confident that you can kill me?"

"It can be seen that you have just advanced to the Qi Condensation Period, and the realm is not stable, this seat has already entered the Qi Condensation Period for ten years, and you can use the method of the Qi Condensation Realm freely, and it is not easy to kill you, a newcomer who has just entered the threshold. ”

"I hope it is as you say!"

"Don't talk nonsense, use your head, sacrifice my son's spirit in the sky, and accept your life!"

Gao Weifeng raised his head to the sky and let out a sharp roar, only to see that the black mist in front of him was shrouded, his face was pale, revealing an evil aura that could not be concealed, more than a few inches of fangs grew out of his mouth, his face was like hoarfrost, his arms were petrified inch by inch, and his flesh and blood faded, turning into a miserable white bone knife.

In the void, a bone hand fell from the sky and suppressed him.

Nan Jiantian's eyes were fast, and the body of the Wind Boot was ten zhang away, and his bone hand fell into the air, smashing a shocking huge palm print on the ground.

"White Bone Hand, you must be an iron-bone disciple, I didn't expect you to be a lackey of the Iron Bone Gate. Nan Jiantian was surprised.

"The reputation of the Iron Bone Gate is not good, but it has helped my Gao family prosper for a while, so why shouldn't I do it?"

"Seek the skin of the tiger! One day you will reap the consequences!"

"You'd better worry about yourself! But then again, you, an outsider, actually know about the Iron Bone Gate, so presumably the theft of my door secret had something to do with you?"

"Yes, I have obtained the high-level exercises of the Iron Bone Gate, but I am definitely not stealing!" Nan Jiantian's body retreated.

Hearing this, Gao Weifeng was also surprised and delighted, he didn't expect that he would actually find out the news of his own trick under a deception, how could he let go of such a great opportunity.

"You dare to touch my iron-clad things, you kid is very bold. Now I give you a choice, hand over the "Iron Bone Gong" heart recipe and the "White Bone Dafa", and spare you from dying! Otherwise, when I arrest you and hand you over to the ancestor, what awaits you will be the pain of soul refining and soul refining, and then you will be able to survive but not die!"

"I only know that if I hand over the "Iron Bone Gong" heart recipe and the "White Bone Dafa" as you said now, I will definitely die, and this exercise is coveted by many of your Iron Bone Sect disciples. ”

While speaking, Nan Jiantian picked up a branch out of nowhere, used it as a sword, and fought against it, at this moment he didn't use a trace of Yuan Force, he penetrated the sword intent into the Ya Branch, and used it as a sword.

His move was just a whim, firstly, to test his grasp of the Sword Saint Dugu's quest for defeat in the 'Sword Realm', and secondly, to use this battle to temper the cultivation of the condensation period.

"It's just arrogant!" Gao Weifeng seemed to be enraged by Nan Jiantian's ignorance, especially when he saw Nan Jiantian urging the wind boots to swim in front of him, as if he saw his son's undead being trampled underfoot, he couldn't help but be angry, urging the bone knife move to open and close, and rushing to the surrounding phantoms like a desperate rush.

"The sword posture is divided into point, poke, sweep, slash, swing, stab, tease, and split, but these eight styles are subdivided into the lower thirty-six and upper seventy-two roads, each of which is ever-changing. But everything changes, and swordsmanship is even more so......"

Nan Jiantian seemed to have returned to the seventh floor of the Demon Suppression Tower, and the sound of Sword Demon Dugu's earnest teachings sounded in his ears.

Nan Jiantian's body was spinning, demonstrating the changes in the way of the sword, and at this moment, he seemed to have reached the realm of forgetting both things and himself, and even forgot the existence of the enemy.

There is only the sword in his eyes, there is only the self, and heaven and earth are his enemies.

The sword flew and stirred up the storm.

His sword aura sometimes exudes a chilling murderous intent, and sometimes makes people feel the breath of spring life, which makes people feel that what he holds in his palm is not a dead branch, but a divine weapon!

"The sword qi of life and the sword qi of killing, the sword can be used to kill the enemy, and it can also be used to save lives in the world and support the righteous ......"

Gao Weifeng only felt that he had fallen into a strange situation, and this situation was not under his control, and he was like falling into the mud, he felt that his moves were imperceptibly influenced by the other party, and he understood that this was a dangerous signal.

"He actually formed his own sword realm and realized his own 'Dao'?" Gao Weifeng's eyes were full of horror. Cow Bar Literature Network

"Boom!"

There was a sound like the sky cracking, and the withered branch collided with the bone sword again, what was terrifying was that the withered branch did not break, but Gao Weifeng was shocked by the huge force and fell backwards again and again, and there were even fine cracks on the bone sword, and he felt that he was not slashing on the dead branch, but colliding with a Qianjun heavy sword.

With the violent impact, the two of them were agitated with energy, from beginning to end, Nan Jiantian's face was calm and calm, on the other hand, Gao Weifeng's face was pale, the more he fought, the more frightened he became, and the cold sweat on his forehead broke out, gradually showing signs of exhaustion.

Nan Jiantian waved the withered branch and swept it away, like a thousand pounds. Gao Weifeng didn't dare to be careless at the moment, and hurriedly urged his sword to block.

'Bang'

There was a loud bang, as if a huge wave was crashing on the reef, squeezing Gao Weifeng involuntarily retreated.

'Kick Kick!'

A few feet away, Gao Weifeng barely stabilized his body, and his arms were numb and weak.

"Impossible! How could a hairy boy who had just been promoted to the condensation stage have such a deep yuan power? And he didn't use a trace of yuan power, this was purely the result of mental power manipulation, he was actually practicing his sword with this seat, this is simply a great shame!"

Gao Weifeng finally understood Nan Jiantian's intentions, which made him suffer humiliation and reveal his murderous intentions.

At this moment, I saw Nan Jiantian push out with one palm, slapping on the bone sword with extreme violence, and the majestic aura rippled, forcing Gao Weifeng to the edge of the cliff.

"Look for death!"

Gao Weifeng waved his arm, and a swarm of poisonous substances flew out of the spirit beast bag, hitting the Nanjian Tianmian Gate.

In a hurry, Nan Jiantian only saw that the intertwined poison suddenly dispersed, turning into a twelve-tailed centipede and sweeping towards him in twelve ways.

I saw the twelve-tailed centipedes opening their teeth and claws one by one, revealing their fierce faces, especially the black pincers in front of their mouths, which were even more vicious.

Gao Weifeng's face showed a look of triumph, and he suddenly plotted in the hand, I don't know how many masters folded under his hands, in his opinion, although Nan Jiantian's strength is not good, but his mind is still too tender, he has enough confidence to kill him, naturally, his ultimate goal now is not revenge, but the "White Bone Dafa" and "Iron Bone Gong" mental method.

"No wonder it is not tolerated by the righteous path, and all they use is unseemly tricks!

Nan Jiantian poured Yuan Force into the dead branches, and in an instant, the weak branches seemed to turn into divine weapons, and suddenly conjured thousands of phantom shadows in the void, sweeping in all directions, and blocking every inch of space in front of him.

"Bang bang bang!"

Nan Jiantian hit several centipedes in one breath and struck them sideways.

But these poisons are fed with some kind of elixir, and their physique is surprisingly strong, and they were swept away by the powerful blow of the Southern Sword Heavenly Power and did not suffer much damage, but they were only reversed several times in the void, emitting a 'sizzle' piercing scream, and soon they flew forward again with their teeth and claws.

"It's a bit tricky. Nan Jiantian frowned, he didn't dare to be careless at the moment, and there was no way to break the enemy for a while, so he could only defend it strictly and repel the attacks of the twelve-tailed centipedes wave after wave.

"Hmph, how long will you hold on?" Gao Weifeng sneered.

If you continue like this, sooner or later, you will be wiped out by this fang, and you must first get rid of the entanglement of the twelve-tailed centipedes in front of you. There you go!'

Nan Jiantian had a move, and suddenly had a countermeasure, secretly, he urged the totem jar to suddenly shroud the surroundings, and an incomparable suction force was transmitted at the entrance of the cave, and there were enough six centipedes to dodge and be sucked into the space in the jar, and the other six saw that the situation was not right, and quickly swam away to avoid the risk of being caught in a nest.

"You actually took them, count yourself as a seed!" Gao Weifeng silently put the remaining six-tailed centipedes into the spirit beast bag, although he didn't know where Nan Jiantian had led the poison, but guessed that it should be stored in a similar space magic weapon.

"It's okay, when this seat kills you, I'll take it back together. Gao Weifeng urged the bone sword to bully and kill, he seemed to be very confident in his hand-to-hand combat, so he fought with Nan Jiantian in close combat at the beginning of the battle.

And at this moment, Nan Jiantian was not in a hurry, he urged his body technique to always wander away from Gao Weifeng's side, deliberately avoiding the main attack range, but his divine sense probed into the inside of the totem jar and observed the reaction of the six-tailed centipede.

I saw that when the six-tailed centipedes first arrived at the inner space of the totem jar, they were inevitably chaotic for a while, and soon they were attracted by the spirit grass everywhere in the jar.

Due to the special spatial transformation of the Totem Jar and the blessing of the pure yang qi continuously produced by the Bodhi Tree, the spiritual grasses growing in this space are quite lush, and the spiritual grasses that are several years old abound, and there are not a few spiritual grasses that contain medicinal effects for nearly ten years.

The spirit grass that Gao Weifeng feeds the six-tailed centipede on weekdays is only one year old, which is naturally very different from the one in front of him.

And now they seemed to see the great supplement, and they all swarmed up, scrambling to devour the spirit grass frantically.

"Sure enough, they actually feed on spirit grass, no wonder their physique is so strong!"

"Boy, where did you hide the six-tailed centipedes, why can't I sense their presence?" Gao Weifeng was anxious and angry, the cultivation of the twelve-tailed centipede took him a lot of effort, and he naturally didn't want to stop it.