Chapter 108: Master of the Condensation Period

Outside the battle circle, Xuanye looked at the eight treasures of Buddhism that were circulating in the void, such as the morning bell, the dusk drum, the heavenly halberd, the Ming King axe, the Shura sword, the white tiger knife, the imperial scepter, and the Yasha, and secretly marveled at himself.

Although the person in front of him is arrogant, he also has the capital of pride.

"All stand back!" Xuan Ye shouted violently and jumped to join the battle group, facing Nan Jiantian from afar.

Everyone retreated, forming a battle circle of ten zhang square, as if they were afraid that Nan Jiantian would escape, so they cut off his retreat from all sides.

"It seems that you have been prepared. Nan Jiantian said.

"Since you're here, let's stay!" Xuanye Dao robe drummed, pulled out two swords, and rushed towards Nanjian Tian, raising his sword and splitting.

Nan Jiantian captured the trajectory of the sword body and also greeted it.

He placed the circle of eight supreme treasures in front of him, and took the slash of the opponent's two heavy swords.

Even if the magic circle had removed most of the power of the sword body, Nan Jiantian could still feel the domineering and unparalleled strength contained in it.

At this moment, he was shocked that Xuan Ye, as a master of the younger generation, was young but had such a strong internal strength.

Xuanye's body is erratic, as light as a smart swallow, and the double swords in his hands are either heavily slashed or strangled, sometimes like a swift wind, sometimes like a thousand waves slowly advancing forward, oppressive that makes it difficult to breathe.

The trajectory of its kendo is elusive.

For a time, his sword path controlled the home field, and each sword light was like the trajectory of a swallow slashing in the air, light but with a thousand powers.

Xuanye used the 'Seven Swords of Yanluo' taught by the "Senwu Academy" of the Dasheng Dynasty.

This set of swordsmanship has a characteristic, that is, it is famous for 'tricky, poison, and weird', and each sword will stab at an incomprehensible angle, which is difficult to guard.

This set of swordsmanship is not a conventional swordsmanship, once learned, it can be flexibly mastered, and it is a method that few people can participate in the study of cracking it.

This 'Yanluo Seven Swords' Xuanye has not yet been fully mastered, and it is already quite powerful under the cast, which shows the subtlety of this set of swordsmanship.

At this moment, Genya seemed to be immersed in the 'realm of kendo', and it seemed that he was the only one in the whole world who was dancing.

'There is no one but me, and there is no one but me'!

The sword momentum is endless, wave after wave, and does not give the enemy a chance to breathe.

It's just that with every heavy blow, a gap will appear on the Xuanye Twin Swords, obviously, the eight Buddha Gate Supreme Treasures are extraordinary, and the magic circle formed is not easy to crack.

On the other hand, Nan Jiantian was not much better, his face was slightly pale in the raging sword qi, and he didn't dare to be careless at the moment, running eight supreme treasures to resist the sword light like silver training.

It is undeniable that Xuanye is worthy of being the best among the young generation of masters, and this person is even better than Du Fei.

After dozens of rounds of fighting, neither seemed to be able to help the other.

'Jingle Bell!'

In the sound of a few sword weapons intersecting, the two of them parted with a touch, and it seemed that neither of them took advantage.

Xuanye looked at the gaps the size of broad beans on the sword and was furious, and in the panic of everyone, he did not take down the young man in front of him with all his might, which couldn't help but make him a little unbearable.

The surrounding Wumu Academy disciples quietly watched the two fight, and did not participate in it, in their opinion, Nan Jiantian's defeat was already doomed, and it was only a matter of time later.

The myth of Xuanye's undefeated has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and no one thought that he would fail.

At this time, Xuanye let out a deep sigh and swung his sword forward again.

The figure spun like a swift wind, setting off a burst of sword light to strangle.

After a burst of falling flowers and flowing reverberations, Nan Jiantian saw the move, and Jian Yun was scattered by him.

In a short period of time, the opponent easily inspected his sword momentum, which really shocked Xuanye.

"You've surprised me along the way, but that's all you can do here!"

Xuanye slashed out a powerful sword, tearing the air, and was about to break through the magic circle formed by the eight supreme treasures of the Southern Sword Heaven.

"Bang!"

The sword arrays intersected, the void trembled, and the magic circle was just a burst of contention, and then it returned to calm.

Seeing this, Nan Jiantian couldn't help but feel relieved, glad that the eight supreme treasures had both offense and defense, otherwise he would have been defeated.

Seeing that the sword was blocked, Xuan Ye was not surprised, he didn't seem to be here.

He suddenly smiled weirdly, and then his whole body sank, and the sword in his other hand flew over, sweeping towards the south sword and the sky was empty.

Almost the moment he saw the other party's sneer, Nan Jiantian realized that something was wrong, and as soon as his feet slipped, he retreated backwards.

only heard the sound of "snort", even if Nan Jiantian's body method was extremely fast, and his reaction was as fast as a rabbit, he still couldn't help but be touched by the sword qi, and the Dao robe was torn in large pieces.

Nan Jiantian secretly said, 'It's so dangerous', I'm afraid that if I slow down for half a beat, one of my legs will be explained.

Xuanye is really scheming, and he is extremely vicious.

"I want to fight against this seat, and now I will let you see my true strength!"

Xuanye's five fingers were bluffed, and the palm of his hand actually swallowed out a brilliant inch, like a three-inch blazing short sword, swallowing uncertainly, that was the 'sword form' that Yuan Li turned into, and it was a magical power that only a martial artist in the condensation period could master.

"The chief refining the Spirit Candle Fruit has actually broken through the shackles of the Qi Refining Period and successfully stepped into the Qi Condensation Period, so he should be called the first person of the young generation!"

"This person actually hides his true strength, if he doesn't leave, I'm afraid he won't have a chance!" Even if Nan Jiantian is no longer strong, he is not arrogant enough to fight against a condensation stage master who is several realms higher than himself, and at this moment, he is even more eager to retreat.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

After a few loud bangs, the place where Nanjian Tian stood was bombarded by the sword qi emitted by Xuanye, and several small circular pits were formed.

Nan Jiantian dodged again and again, and the remnants of the empty space disappeared under the sword qi like a match.

Xuanye has a deep foundation, and he has already comprehended the method of sword qi leaving his body when he has just stepped into the condensation period.

In the battle, you can control the Yuan Force, change as you like, and condense any form to kill and injure the enemy.

Even if the sea of Xuanye Qi is deep, under the continuous force, it is inevitable that there are some difficulties, fine beads of sweat rise on his forehead, and his face looks a little pale.

Nan Jiantian took advantage of his unattainable strength, jumped to the side, looked in one direction, and sacrificed the Shura Sword to attack the disciples of Wumu Academy who were watching the battle.

They were negligent in taking precautions, and no one expected that Nan Jiantian would be able to hurt people under the pressure of Chief Xuanye, and for a while, it was like a wolf entering a flock.

"Dare!" Xuanye Tiger was furious, but it was too late to help!

I saw the Shura sword falling from the sky, the sword body trembled slightly, and the gloomy voice was endless.

Then, the Shura sword qi engulfed several Wumu Academy disciples who stopped in front of him like a vicious torrent, and several people died in the instant.

Where Shura's sword qi passed, the stone turned into ashes in an instant, and the hard stone walls were eroded into wormholes.

"What kind of evil thing is this, and it contains such a powerful corrosive power?" Xuan Ye was well-informed, and he couldn't help but be amazed.