Chapter 301 Nie Wudi (Part 2)
Qingshou Sword Luo Qingshou, a figure who became famous thirty years ago, is so powerful that he is comparable to the antiques on the Secret Realm Potential List.
"Please!" Qingshou Sword Luo Qingshou ignored the mutterings of others, his cold face showed no expression, and he gently pinched the sword with his fingers, and a long sword with a cold light like snow popped out of the scabbard.
"Ice Sword, the top-grade weapon of the royal family!" Holding the hilt, the long sword made a buzzing sound, and Luo Qingshou snorted lightly.
"Ice Sword, one of the ten famous swords of the Holy Empire? The pinnacle work of sword-making master Ouyang Lie?"
"I heard that it was made from a piece of cold iron from the sea ice land. Although it is still a top-grade sword of the royal family, its power is probably no less than the sword made by the Buried Sword King!"
"Yes, each of the ten famous swords of the empire has experienced a thousand years of history and is dazzling. The Wind and Thunder Sword, the Frost Sword, the Blood Shadow Sword... Which one is not a shocking thing, with a thrilling story. This Ice Sword can be as famous as it, and its power can be imagined!"
"It seems that His Majesty Nie Yun is going to be unlucky. Not to mention the strength of the Qingshou Sword, the sharpness of this sword alone is not something that ordinary people can resist! Unless he also has the ten famous swords of the empire, otherwise, no weapon can stop it!"
"If you can't even block it, how can you win?"
When Luo Qingshou shouted out the Ice Sword, the hall exploded again.
The ten famous swords of the empire are so famous that they represent the highest achievement of swords in the Qihai Continent for thousands of years. Luo Qingshou's swordsmanship is already superb, and with the magic weapon in hand, everyone immediately feels that the situation is beginning to be one-sided.
"Please show your sword!"
After introducing his long sword, Luo Qingshou looked at Nie Yun coldly, without any expression in his eyes.
"The ten famous swords of the empire are indeed extraordinary..." Nie Yun heard everyone's words, still sitting in his seat, poured himself a glass of wine, and smiled faintly, "My sword is too powerful, and it will kill people with one move. I see that you are also a good swordsman. How about this, I will use my fingers as a sword to fight you, and neither of us will hurt each other!"
After saying that, Nie Yun stretched out his index finger.
"What? Use your index finger as a sword?"
"Is this arrogant or stupid? Even if the Supreme Power has strong true qi and strong fingers, it's still a dream to block the Ice Sword, which is known for its sharpness among the ten great weapons of the empire!"
"It seems that he doesn't want his fingers anymore..."
Nie Yun's words stirred up a thousand waves, and everyone's faces were strange.
The hand is the most flexible part of the human body. In order to maintain this flexibility, it is not easy to practice. Using fingers as a sword to resist the Ice Sword, one of the ten great weapons of the empire, unless you are extremely arrogant or extremely confident!
In the eyes of everyone, Nie Yun's current behavior seems to be more like the former.
"You are looking for death yourself, I will not show mercy!"
Qingshou Sword Luo Qingshou heard the boy's words and saw his actions. His face twitched, his face became even greener, and his eyes showed a hint of coldness. Like his palm, the Ice Sword immediately took action.
Hua La!
A sound pierced the air, and the sword light was like water, piercing Nie Yun's eyes.
This move that pierces the eyes is called [Pearl Snatched from the Sea]. A sword flies through the air, like flying over the sea, piercing the soul, unstoppable.
"Good swordsmanship!"
Nie Yun still sat there motionless, smiled faintly, pointed his index finger forward, and went forward.
; Ding Ding Ding Ding!
The tip of the index finger instantly touched the tip of the Frost Sword, and each time it made a crisp sound, they collided dozens of times in an instant.
"What?"
"The finger and the tip of the sword collided hard without any damage? This... I am not seeing it wrong!"
"Is it his finger or the hoof of a monster? How can it be so hard..."
Everyone in the hall went crazy.
"You are very strong, worthy of my special move!" Several consecutive moves were blocked by the boy. The boy's fingers were like an airtight curtain in front of him. His attack had no effect at all. Luo Qingshou's eyes were solemn, and suddenly he whistled "Green Face Wild Wind Sword!"
He used his special move that made him famous.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
In the blink of an eye, Luo Qingshou seemed to have turned into the Thousand-armed Guanyin, with countless arms appearing out of thin air. The sky was full of sword shadows, and the sword energy was like wind and rain, and there was no flaw at all.
Thirty years ago, the Green-faced Wind Sword was famous in the Holy Empire. Now, it has become more powerful under the sharpening of time, and he is like an undefeated war god, towering and majestic.
"Die!"
With a long roar, the Green-faced Wind Sword swept the light and stabbed towards Nie Yun.
"Green-faced Wind Sword... Well, it's a good swordsmanship, but... it's useless to me!" Nie Yun smiled faintly, and stretched his fingers forward like before, but this time it was not ten fingers, but also the middle finger.
Buzz!
In just one second, the rain-like sword light stopped, and the sword body of the Ice Sword was pinched by the boy's index and middle fingers, like a poisonous snake clamped by a pair of pliers, no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't move at all.
"What?"
Everyone went crazy, especially Luo Qingshou, who couldn't believe it was true. His face turned red, as if it was washed with blood.
"You pinched my Green Face Wind Sword with two fingers? This is impossible. I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"
With an angry roar, Luo Qingshou's expression was distorted, and he looked like a monster.
Others don't know his swordsmanship, and he doesn't know how good his swordsmanship is. The Green Faced Wind Sword is not only fast, but also very powerful. With this sword, as long as it is not one of the ten famous swords in the empire, even a royal family top-grade weapon will be directly broken, and the boy actually pinched it with his fingers... What kind of fingers are these... How can it be so scary!
"The ten famous swords in the empire, it's nothing!"
Pinching the Ice Sword, Nie Yun smiled lightly, and suddenly exerted force with his index and middle fingers.
Crack!
The Ice Sword, known as a divine weapon, was easily broken, and with a "clang", the tip of the sword fell to the ground, crisp and moving.
"Ah..."
If everyone was just shocked just now, now they all felt a chill surging from their heads.
Breaking the empire's ten famous swords with a finger?
What kind of strength is this? What kind of finger strength?
Everyone was stunned.
In an instant, the whole hall was so powerful that you could hear a pin drop. No one dared to say anything, and no one dared to challenge him. The young man in front of them was too scary, and his scariness was beyond their imagination.
If Nie Yun's strength was okay, even if he ranked first on the Heavenly Ranking, everyone would rush up to kill him to show off his power and let him know that he could not rank among the seven empires. But now he killed the top three strong men on the Heavenly Ranking without any weapons, and crushed the Ice Sword, one of the ten famous swords of the empire. His strength was far beyond imagination, so powerful that they dared not act rashly.