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Nan Zhonghao laughed wildly, put on a defensive posture with a sword move, and waited for Tie Yuyang's attack. As an immortal cultivator at the second level of the Qi Refining Period, with the vajra shield protection, if he now uses offensive spells such as fireball technique and wind blade technique, he can easily kill a peerless master.

But Nan Zhonghao didn't know which tendon was on the wrong line, so he didn't use the spell, so he arrogantly wanted to compete with Tie Yuyang to have a sword move.

This may be related to Nan Zhonghao's situation since childhood.

When he was only six or seven years old and just sensible, when his father Nan Tianba was alive, it was the heyday of the Nan family, and he was also the majestic young master of the Nan family, and no one in Pingzhou dared to go against his wishes. But the good times didn't last long, and several of the strongest members of the Nan family, such as Nan Tianba, died in the confrontation with the Dingzhou Feng family. In order to avoid the possible pursuit of the Feng family, the remaining members of the Nan family became water dogs, and from then on, they did not dare to show their heads in Tibet. He had been hiding for more than twenty years, and he had exhausted the spiritual stone financial resources accumulated by the family before he was forced to come out again. Nan Zhonghao has experienced the peak of the Nan family's strength and the trough of decline, grew up in humiliation, and has always wanted to wash away this humiliation as an adult.

Now that he has finally waited for the day of the Nan family's comeback, there is a strong urge in his subconscious to impose this sense of humiliation on others, and to let everyone in the world know how powerful he is. And using insults to torture Tie Yuyang, who is known as the number one peerless master in Pingzhou, and experiencing the feeling of being a superior person can undoubtedly bring him great pleasure.

Tie Yuyang's expression was solemn, and his hands clenched the Snow Iron Treasure Knife that had followed him for decades.

He continued to instill internal strength into the treasure knife in his hand, until the treasure knife faintly red and shiny, and a sword breath was about to come out, and then he began to dance slowly in a strange posture The treasure knife in his hand was dancing faster and faster, and in an instant, only a vague knife shadow could be seen, and the whistling sound of the strong vibration after the treasure knife was instilled with internal strength.

Nan Zhonghao looked at it with a sneer with his sword, he didn't believe that Tie Yuyang had any ability to break his golden light cover.

He wants to take Tie Yuyang's sword trick.

Tie Yuyang suddenly stomped under his feet, and jumped into the sky, reaching a height of more than several zhang. In mid-air, he held up the treasure knife that bloomed with dazzling icy swords, and let out an incomparably powerful roar from his mouth, alarming the night sky of the entire Zhuqi County, and the sword that bloomed from the treasure knife in his hand was absolutely impossible to use unless he was a peerless master.

"Thirteen knives, bah-!"

Tie Yuyang swung the treasure knife downward in a row, and a faintly invisible arc-shaped sword stood out from the sword and slashed towards Nan Zhonghao on the ground.

It was the first time for Nan Zhonghao to see the peerless master of the rivers and lakes perform the most top-level stunt - the sword, he was startled and hurriedly swung his sword to resist. The sword in his hand was slashed with a click.

Nan Zhonghao was shocked and annoyed, the sword in his hand was one of the several swords given by Li Pingxi, the young gang leader of the Medicine King Gang, known as the sword that sharpened iron like clay, but it couldn't stop the sword, what a bastard.

Syllable!

The second sword slashed the golden light mask again, and the golden light mask was concave, but it was still unharmed. Nan Zhonghao took a slap on the head, and the golden light shield was not broken, which made him secretly relieved.

But the knife didn't stop.

Bang, bang!

The chopping was crackling, and several swords were slashed on the golden light mask in a row, each of which almost concave Nan Zhonghao's golden light cover half an inch deep, making Nan Zhonghao stand unsteadily, the golden light mask shook violently, and the divine light dimmed sharply, and it almost collapsed.

Thirteen knives, listening to the name, you can speculate that this set of knife techniques should be able to emit a full thirteen swords. But this is only the seventh path, and there are still six or seven swords behind it, which is enough to split the golden light shield with super defensive power.

Nan Zhonghao finally changed color in shock, only then did he understand that he was too arrogant and despised the people in the rivers and lakes, and he stood stupidly and let a peerless master use a knife to chop him. He, an immortal cultivator at the second level of the Qi refining period, has not yet reached the time when he can freely despise the peerless masters of the Pingzhou rivers and lakes.

He no longer had the confidence to carry Tie Yuyang's sword, and he immediately wanted to use the Wind Resisting Technique to dodge the sword.

Ye Qin has been in the shadows not far away, watching calmly.

Although he was also surprised by Tie Yuyang's sword skills, his mind was not on this at the moment, but on finding the best time to kill Nan Zhonghao. Nan Zhonghao was shocked by Tie Yuyang's sword, and the look of wanting to escape was clearly seen by him.

Ye Qin laughed secretly in his heart, when Nan Zhonghao and Tie Yuyang had just started to fight fiercely, he had already released a quicksand technique towards Nan Zhonghao's feet. A whirlpool of quicksand the size of a sea bowl has formed at the foot of Nan Zhonghao. When this whirlpool first formed, it rotated slowly, and a steady stream of mana was input, expanding the quicksand whirlpool, and the power was gradually revealed, and the suction power was amazing.

Although Nan Zhonghao has the protection of the golden light mask, this protection can only protect him from harm. It has no effect on quicksand, a spell that specializes in sucking people and trapping people.

When Nan Zhonghao resisted Tie Yuyang with all his might, he hadn't noticed that something was wrong under his feet. When he couldn't stop Tie Yuyang's stunt, he wanted to use his wind control technique to escape, only to find that it was not good, his feet had been firmly "sticked" by the quicksand whirlpool, his wind control technique was far from being able to resist the suction of the whirlpool, but fell deeper and deeper, the quicksand whirlpool covered his ankles, and shouted in horror, "What person, who attacked me?"

Tie Yuyang in mid-air didn't know the sudden changes below, and six or seven swords slashed down frantically one after another, mercilessly slashing at Nan Zhonghao's golden light cover, and the last knife slashed through the incomparably strong golden light cover, and the treasure knife pierced Nan Tianhao's chest cavity and nailed Nan Zhonghao to the ground.

Nan Zhonghao's entire chest cavity was split a huge hole one foot wide, blood gushed out, he opened his mouth with great effort, his face was full of unwillingness, he, the young master of the Nan clan, had just come out of hiding in the east and was majestic, and he was not majestic enough, how could he die in the hands of a secular martial artist like this?

After Tie Yuyang performed his sword stunt, he fell heavily from mid-air to the ground, his face was pale, and he was holding the sword tremblingly with one hand, and it was almost difficult to move his fingers. Obviously, the Thirteen Swords just now had exhausted all his physical strength and true qi.

He looked at Nan Zhonghao with palpitations.

Only then did I see clearly that the golden light on the young master of the Nan clan had already dissipated, and half of his body was buried in the sand, trying to struggle out, but he couldn't move. A whirlpool of quicksand on the ground is gradually ceased.

What is it?

Are there any other immortals here?

While Tie Yuyang was frightened, his heart was bright. Could it be that this young master of the Nan clan was secretly attacked by other immortal masters just now and was trapped, so that he was slashed by him under the stunt of the Thirteen Swords? Otherwise, I am afraid that his sword may not be able to continuously slash this young master of the Nan clan. Most of the people who died were him, not the young master of the Nan clan.

Tie Yuyang's heart froze, and he suddenly looked up at the dark place dozens of zhang away, where a faint black shadow stood.