Chapter 1,377 Elder Hao Zhen
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The long sword and the spear tip met in the air, making a sound like a rainstorm. All Yue Zhan's attacks were blocked by Nie Yun in an instant.
"hateful!"
The gun is heavy and the sword is light. It stands to reason that every time the sword collides, the person holding the sword should feel very strenuous, but Yue Zhan feels that every time the gun and sword collide, a dark force will be transmitted from the gun body, making his palms and arms tremble. Weak.
A spear and a sword are more than three meters long in total, and the power is transmitted through these two things. What kind of kung fu is this? So terrible!
Although the two of them were clearly evenly matched against each other, he knew that if the fight continued like this, he would definitely not be able to bear it.
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The battle between the two was like a dragon and a tiger fighting each other, with all kinds of unique tricks emerging one after another, which made the audience fascinated. In a room next to the competition table, several old men were sitting in the room, watching this scene completely.
The Nine Immortals Elders were among them.
It was the elders who were responsible for the assessment before.
"Elder Nine Immortals, this Nie Yun and Yue Zhan are very powerful and are the best among the crowd. I think it is better to make an exception and accept them both as disciples!"
"The purpose of recruiting disciples is to make the sect stronger. If one of these two geniuses is damaged, it will be a loss..."
Watching the fight between the two, both elders felt pity for the talent.
"Well, that's not bad. What do you think?"
The Nine Immortals Elder looked at the others.
"Elder Nine Immortals, this Yue Zhan is very powerful. He is decisive in doing things. I, Hao Zhen, am willing to accept him as my disciple!"
An old man stood up.
Elder Haozhen, except the Nine Immortals elders in the crowd. The most powerful elder, who had never accepted a disciple, suddenly said that he wanted to accept Yue Zhan, and everyone was stunned.
"If Elder Haozhen can accept him as his disciple, Yue Zhan will have a bright future!" Elder Nine Immortals chuckled, stroking his beard and looking around: "This is Nie Yun. Do you want to accept him as a disciple?"
"This Nie Yun's swordsmanship is weird. I'm not good at swordsmanship, so I'm afraid it will be difficult to teach him!"
"I'm not good at physical training either. I can't teach..."
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After hearing the questions from the Nine Immortals Elders, several elders shook their heads at the same time.
They can still be sure of Yue Zhan's strength, but as for Nie Yun. Even with their level of cultivation. They all feel like they can’t see through or understand.
How can you teach your apprentice if he doesn't even understand his moves?
"Since no one wants to be his master, I will report this matter to the sect leader and let him make a decision. Okay, let them stop!"
The Nine Immortals Elder smiled bitterly.
When Elder Han Ling recommended him, he said he couldn't understand Nie Yun's sword moves. Ridiculed by everyone, now truly seen. Even he felt puzzled.
The Sword Dao Avenue is a top-ranked avenue. The only one in the sect who has fully understood it is the sect leader. Everyone feels that they dare not be Nie Yun's master. I am afraid that only the sect leader can be qualified.
"I'll go!" Elder Haozhen stood up and walked out of the room.
"Stop, the strength of the two has been unanimously recognized by the elders, and it has been decided..."
After a few steps to the competition stage, Elder Haozhen shouted loudly, but before he could finish his words, his face twitched, and then his anger burned to the top of his head.
Boom!
After tearing apart the seal on the competition stage, Elder Haozhen came to the stage and saw the body lying on the ground. His face was uncertain and he suddenly raised his head.
"Why did you kill him..."
Staring at the young man in front of him with endless anger.
"What's wrong? It's normal to die on the competition platform. If I don't kill him, he will kill me. What's so strange!" Nie Yun said lightly.
Although Yue Zhan's attack was powerful and his strength was not weak, he quickly discovered his weakness. He originally wanted to continue to think about it. After all, being able to fight with such a powerful person would be of great benefit to him.
Unexpectedly, Elder Haozhen rushed over. After hearing his words, Nie Yun knew that the other party might not want Yue Zhan to die. In this case, he cut through the mess quickly and killed him with one sword.
For people like Yue Zhan, now that hatred has been forged, they cannot be left alive, otherwise, they will cause trouble behind their backs and cause even more trouble.
"You... are very good. All the elders dare not accept you as a disciple. I want to see what kind of abilities you have!"
Unexpectedly, Nie Yun dared to refute him. Elder Haozhen narrowed his eyes and grabbed forward.
Before the palm force even reached the front, the space-distorting aura spread out, causing the entire competition platform to tremble.
Just when he wanted to accept Yue Zhan as his disciple, he was killed by the opponent. How could he not be angry?
"More than two thousand avenues..."
Nie Yun immediately saw the opponent's strength. Although the exact level of cultivation could not be determined, it was definitely more than two thousand.
"Brother, let me help you!"
Nie Tong jumped over and stabbed straight with the long sword in his hand.
"Okay, let us brothers join forces and see what this elder Gui Xuhai is capable of!"
Seeing his younger brother approaching, Nie Yun laughed, danced his fingers, moved his sword like the wind, and stabbed down in the air.
He knew his brother's swordsmanship very well, and knew the flaws and advantages of the former's moves. Although he made a mediocre sword attack, it actually made up for all his shortcomings, which played a finishing touch.
"Um?"
Elder Hao Zhen didn't care about Nie Tong's moves at first. Although they were a little weird, they couldn't cause him any harm. But Nie Yun's sword made the already weird swordsmanship even more terrifying. Even he hesitated and couldn't help but take a half step back.
Elder Hao Zhen, a powerful man with more than 2,000 avenues, even if Nie Yun and the other two joined forces, according to reason, he was far behind him and there was no comparison at all. But it was unexpected that a joint move made him take a half step back.
"Let me see what kind of strength you have!"
His face sank, and he pointed to make a sword. The sword energy at the fingertips of Elder Hao Zhen tapped three times in a row in the air.
The three sword energies formed the power of the Three Talents, as if a huge formation was formed in the blink of an eye. If you fall into it, you will be completely passive.
A brilliant swordsmanship, the sword is in line with the formation, and both the attacker and the receiver will fall into the passive, and Hao Zhen is like this.
Although his moves are not novel, they are well-behaved and have very few flaws.
"Nie Tong, three inches below the left rib!"
Facing his move, Nie Yun snorted.
Confident in his brother's words, Nie Tong took a step forward and thrust out a sword, exactly three inches below the opponent's left rib, without a single mistake.
At the same time as his sword thrust out, Nie Yun's sword also moved, standing tall, like a dragon and snake striking, straight through the center of the eyebrows.
These two swords looked ordinary, but the three sword energies thrust out by Elder Hao Zhen, when they touched them, were like a punctured balloon, their power dissipated, and they no longer had any power.
"Hmm..."
Never dreamed that his ultimate move, the Three Talents Sword, would be broken in the blink of an eye, and so quickly. Elder Hao Zhen then realized that the two young men in front of him, although their true strength was far from his, could be his opponents when they joined forces.
Huh!
Take a half step back again to avoid the sharpness of the two sword energies, no longer looking down on them as before, Hao Zhen rolled his left palm and sent out his right hand in a superimposed manner.
Instantly, a dazzling light flashed in the air, like the coming of the scorching sun, shining into people's eyes.
His move also has a bright eye. It is one of the martial arts that Guixu Sea has mastered. The Three Yang Kaitai Hand, the superposition of the palms releases the immortal power, and the sudden explosion of power is as dazzling as the sun.
The intense stimulation will make people blind for a short time.
Although this move does not have many skills, it is somewhat similar to the dark sinking of Mo Qing before. Once it is performed, people will instantly fall into a passive state.
"Nie Tong, the sword sinks seven inches!"
Nie Yun was not affected by anything, and hummed again. This time, the tip of the sword went straight to the side, following closely behind Nie Tong's sword energy, and stabbed the opponent's lower three roads.
Elder Hao Zhen's pupils shrank.
The Three Yang Kaitai Hand, the light released suddenly is extremely powerful, making people lose the initiative to attack. With the following moves, even more than 2,000 avenues will be difficult to resist. It is powerful and famous. In fact, this move also has advantages and disadvantages. The attack of the two young men in front of him is the weakness of this set of palm techniques!
This... How is this possible!
Seeing this move, I knew that someone had discovered his flaw. In desperation, Elder Hao Zhen took another half step back.
From the beginning of the fight, the three people's attacks did not touch each other, but Elder Hao Zhen took a step and a half back. Although the people watching this scene did not understand the secret of their fight, they also knew who had the advantage and who had the disadvantage!
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