Chapter 179: A Sword Slashes Heaven and Earth

'Entering the demon with a sword, luring the demon into the saint!' It should be done by the Sword Saint, and it really lives up to its prestige, and it can be called a 'genius of the heavens'!" Nan Jiantian commented in his heart after being shocked.

From beginning to end, Dugu did not have a trace of Yuan Force fluctuations in his body, all of this was purely the result of mental power manipulation, he had been abiding by his promise to Nan Jiantian and had not used the Yuan Force on his body.

The sword in Dugu's defeated hand is like a pen endowed with spirituality, pointing to the country!

Under the entire universe, there is the world of his pen, and the sword is surging.

A sword slashes the world, and a sword breaks the red dust!

"Remember, don't be greedy for swordsmanship, your muscles and bones will be deformed, and your swordsmanship will be out of shape, but it will harm you!

"I remember......" Nan Jiantian said to his lips, but he saw Dugu Qiu defeat with a turn of his wrist, waving a dead branch and sweeping towards him, he didn't dare to be careless at the moment, and hurriedly urged the sword to block.

'Bang'

There was a loud bang, as if a huge wave was crashing on the reef, and the squeezing Nan Jiantian involuntarily retreated.

'Kick Kick!'

A few zhang away, Nan Jiantian's face turned pale and he barely stabilized his figure, and the sword body in his palm was clear.

Without waiting for him to mention Yuan Li, Dugu's body swirled, and the offensive continued like a tide, one wave after another.

'Point, poke, sweep, slash, swing, stab, tease, split' eight styles of swordsmanship are ever-changing in his hands, each style is extremely tricky, obviously seems to be a simple and unpretentious blow, but it is impossible to avoid.

Nan Jiantian instantly lost his mind, and his forced figure retreated again and again.

"Remember, no matter how powerful the enemy is, if you mess up first, it will be tantamount to defeat!

"Retreat, is this a move?"

"Retreat, in order to counterattack, preserve strength, and leave your life to have a chance to turn defeat into victory, everything is to defeat the enemy. ”

Soon, Nan Jiantian followed the rhythm of Dugu's sword momentum to find a pattern, and while retreating, he channeled his strength into the ground, trying his best to reduce the damage caused by the attack to himself.

In this way, he saw the move, saw the situation and solved the situation, and everything became stable and orderly.

Dugu seemed to see his mind clearly, and soon the sudden change in sword momentum caught him off guard.

"Another thing you have to remember is not to be led by the enemy, it will only put you in danger, and don't try to speculate on the law of the enemy's attack, everything is an illusion. ”

'Point, Swing, and Thorn' seemed to be an unpretentious three styles, but they unloaded Nan Jiantian's sword power, and several times he was so shocked by the 'dead branch' in front of him that he could barely hold the hilt of the sword.

And Dugu's quest for defeat is always the point, and when he is about to hurt the young man in front of him, he will change the 'sword momentum', but a dead branch in his palm is better than any divine weapon.

After a battle, Nan Jiantian's back was cold, and the placket behind him was already soaked with sweat, this was the first time he had fought against a 'Nirvana Realm' master, no one would believe it when he said it, even he himself seemed to be in a dream.

Even if the other party intended to concede, he still felt great pressure.

"Attack me with your strongest move!" Dugu said in a commanding tone.

"The hand of the King of the Ming Dynasty!"

"King Ming's handprint!" "King Ming's handprint" is secretly cast at the feet of Nan Jiantian, step by step, each footprint is three points into the wood, and every step of the footprint is like a war drum beating, the momentum is heavy, and it is as heavy as a thousand pounds.

Since his debut, he has already practiced the second level of "King Kong Jue" to the realm of Great Perfection, and may break through to the third level at any time. 04

"The power of the Buddhist Sect is not weak! What surprised me even more was that this sub-Yuan Force was so powerful, and it couldn't be compared to the ordinary condensation period. Dugu sought defeat with a slap in his wrist, and conjured up countless stick shadows, scattering the palm shadows in the sky.

"Wind and Fire Kirin!"

Nan Jiantian pushed the power of the Fire Lin Sword to the extreme, and a Fire Qilin with a raging flame burning all over his body swam out, roaring like a muffled thunder on the ground, shaking the heavens and the earth.

"This sword actually gave birth to a fire spirit, although it is not an entity, it is not too weak!" Dugu Qiu's eyes flashed with a trace of solemnity.

The fire qilin felt the anger of its master, and the heavenly fire in his whole body increased several times, and the flames rose into the sky, and the fierce beast set off a wave of fire and swept in.

The sword saint Dugu's face did not change, but instead lifted the half of the dead branch in his palm and pointed it at the center of the fire qilin's forehead and eyebrows, and the fire qilin saw everything happening, but he couldn't avoid it, and his face was frightened.

"Whew-"

Impartially, the withered branch is in the center of the fire unicorn eyebrows.

At this moment, the seemingly fierce and unpredictable fire qilin was like paper paste, and its whole body was exhausted, and it let out an unwilling scream, and it was destroyed in the air.

Everything seemed to be light, and Dugu sought defeat and extinguished the invincible fire qilin law in the palm of his fingers.

Although the fire qilin can still be reborn under the warmth of the qilin flame inside the fire lin sword, I don't know how long it will be, and there is undoubtedly one less trump card when facing the enemy, which makes Nan Jiantian's flesh hurt.

At this time, Dugu's defeat was already on the ground, and he looked at the young man in front of him with a playful face.

Even if Ru Nan Jiantian's body was full of Yuan power, he felt bad after one fierce battle, and when he saw Dugu seeking defeat, he stopped, and hurriedly took out several times the Bodhi fruit and swallowed it.

Soon, a familiar feeling rose in the dantian, like a trickle replenishing the passing Yuan Force in his body, and he finally let out a long sigh of relief.

It's just that after more than 20 days of tossing and turning in the Demon Suppression Tower, the Bodhi Fruit was almost consumed, and there was not much left, and then he had to cultivate more Bodhi Fruit when he left the Demon Suppression Tower, in case of emergency.

"Thank you seniors for your advice!" Nan Jiantian wiped the sweat from his forehead slightly and thanked him.

"Since you and I have known each other, why do you want to be so pretentious?"

"What the seniors instructed is that the juniors have been taught by the seniors, and whether the title of the seniors should be ......" Nan Jiantian wanted to say and stopped.

"I'm not your master, and I won't accept you as an apprentice, today's teaching of kendo is due to temperament, although you and I have the reality of teaching, but there is no need for master and apprenticeship, I hope you can use what you have learned today to punish adultery and eliminate evil, and promote righteousness, so, enough!"

"The predecessors of the Sword Saint are indifferent to fame and fortune, and they are worthy of being a generation of saints!" Nan Jiantian admired and said.

"Although I didn't use Yuan Force, I only used less than half of the strength and spiritual power of my physical body, but you have performed very well, and you are the best among the younger generation. Dugu asked for defeat and showed a look of approval.

"The predecessors praised it falsely!" "Yicheng's strength is already as strong as this, and these are the things that he has not used under the premise of using Yuan Force, so it seems that Dugu is really strong and terrifying, but I am afraid that the entire Middle-earth Continent will be difficult to meet opponents.

Dugu's eyes flickered, as if he was thinking, and finally spoke: "I see that you have just taken a few spirit fruits to restore the yuan power, I don't know what kind of spirit fruit it is, it has this miraculous effect." Oh, don't get me wrong, I'm just a little curious, seeing that I've been in this deep mountain and wild valley for a long time, I have forgotten this truth, and the things of the younger generation should not be taken lightly!"

"That's what the predecessor said, right?" Nan Jiantian didn't mind, and quickly took out a Bodhi fruit from the totem jar.

"Exactly!" Sword Saint Dugu took the spirit fruit the size of a jujube and looked at it carefully, seeing that it was born with purple and gold inscriptions, he didn't know what these represented.

"What is this? It seems that I have seen it somewhere, it seems to be the thing of an old man? Could it be him, you are his apprentice?" asked Dugu after a long time. He could also feel the weak fluctuations of the Yuan Force in the Bodhi Fruit, like traces of life.

"This is the bodhi fruit, the fruit of the bodhi tree. Nan Jiantian said truthfully.

"Bodhi Fruit, sure enough!" Dugu looked Nan Jiantian up and down, and said, "So you are his disciple, and you have obtained his inheritance?"