Chapter 516: Shattered with One Finger
The snatching at the mouth of the funnel became even more intense. Occasionally, someone with no eyesight would rush over and be pierced by Ye Jianxing's sword.
Ye Jianxing was indeed the peerless pride of the eight major sects. His swordsmanship was superb. The long sword seemed to be alive in his hands. Every time he stabbed someone, someone would be seriously injured or killed without wasting any effort.
It seems that after the Gongsun Changfeng incident, he became stronger and more confident with his sword.
"Junior Brother Jianxing is really good at swordsmanship, but you have to protect your friend behind you. If he gets killed, it won't be fun..."
As they walked forward, before they reached the mouth of the funnel, they heard a cold snort. When they turned around, they saw Zong Yan, Qian Hong and others from before striding over.
As the core disciples of the Sword God Sect, they were extremely dazzling beings here, and the people around them seemed to know their identities. They avoided them even when they were far away, let alone coming to rob them.
The one who spoke was Qian Hong, who had disliked Nie Yun before. Now he looked over with a cold expression, and seemed to be unfriendly to Ye Jianxing.
"Just take care of yourself!" Ye Jianxing also frowned.
"As a junior brother, if you say this to senior brother, no matter how big or small, I think you are looking for death!" Seeing that the other party spoke rudely, Qian Hong's face immediately darkened.
"If we really fight, no one is looking for death!" Ye Jianxing was not polite.
Anyway, I've already broken my skin, so there's no need to pretend.
"Okay, Ye Jianxing, if the dog bites you, are you going to bite me again? A dog like this that bites anyone at the first sight probably won't live long!" Nie Yun smiled faintly when he saw Erru was about to take action as he spoke.
I have never been someone who is afraid of getting into trouble. I just didn't bother to argue with Qian Hong before, but now I saw how aggressive he was, so I just walked over.
"What did you say? Okay, okay! Ye Jianxing, he is seeking death on his own. Senior brother Zong Yan, I want to kill this ignorant brat now! I don't know if it's possible!"
Qian Hong didn't expect that Tong Yun, who didn't speak much before, would speak so sharply, and his face instantly turned livid.
"If you dare to insult the disciples of the Sword God Sect, you are seeking death. Just take action. If Ye Jianxing dares to stop him, I will teach you a lesson!" Zong Yan smiled faintly and stood in front of Ye Jianxing.
Qian Hong asked him what he meant by this sentence, which was to let him block Ye Jianxing, so why didn't he understand.
"Thank you, senior brother. Hehe, boy, if I don't like it if you say something nice, and if you still don't say something nice, then you will die!"
Seeing Zong Yan blocking Ye Jianxing, Qian Hong chuckled and came to Nie Yun in two steps. He drew out his long sword and let out a long, sharp cry before it even shook.
According to legend, swordsmen and swords have reached a certain level of tacit understanding. Once the master becomes full of murderous intent, the sword will automatically make a chirping sound. It seems that he has understood the master's state of mind. Now that Qian Hong's sword is making a sword sound, it has obviously reached this point. kind of realm.
The swordsmanship is probably no worse than that of Ye Jianxing!
It’s no wonder that Qian Hong looks like he’s in his twenties, but he’s actually been with the Sword God Sect for decades. He’s been practicing for much longer than Ye Jianxing. Even if the latter’s talent is extremely good, he’s still only a seventeen or eighty-year-old boy. How can a young man who is just 20 years old compare with someone who has been immersed in kendo for decades?
"Sword follows your heart, secret sword skills, die!"
Qian Hong drew out his long sword and took action without any hesitation.
His sword was like a spiritual snake. As soon as it came out of the hole, it turned into three cold stars and stabbed straight towards Nie Yun's throat.
Only one of these three points of Han Xing is real, and the others are all false moves. Once you can't tell the truth, you will fall into a passive position and it will be difficult to crack.
"Hmph!" A golden light flashed in his eyes. Yaoyan Yaofu had already seen the flaw in his move. Nie Yunpiao's sword swayed and turned into dozens of sword shadows, stabbing him.
"Use fast to break fast?"
Seeing Nie Yun's response, everyone was stunned.
Qian Hong's move was very fast and very cruel. According to common sense, he should directly resist or dodge. However, the boy did not choose either of the two options. Jingran attacked directly like his opponent. It was obvious that he planned to attack at a faster speed, forcing the former to give up the attack on his own initiative. !
To defeat an attack with an attack, you must anticipate the enemy's opportunity and know the opponent's subsequent moves. Otherwise, it is equivalent to death. Is this young man so confident that he dares to gamble with his life?
"Whoosh!"
Ignoring the surprise of the crowd, Nie Yun's Piaofeng Sword was as light as the breeze and came to Qian Hong in the blink of an eye. With two crisp sounds, Qian Hong was stabbed with two holes in his chest and blood spurted out.
"So fast... However, I was only injured, but you could only die!"
His chest was injured, Qian Hong's face was ferocious, and the three-point cold star flashing on the tip of the sword did not stop at all and continued to stab.
Although Tongyun seemed to have the advantage with this move, his attack could only injure himself, while his own attack would definitely kill him!
"Stubborn!"
With a cold snort, Nie Yun saw that he was merciless, but the other party continued to charge forward. He narrowed his eyes and flicked the fingers of his left hand forward.
bite!
With a crisp sound, the sword of the spirit soldier stabbed by Qian Hong was hit by a strong force, crackling into pieces and falling to the ground.
"Broken the sword with one finger?"
"Although Qian Hong's sword is just a low-grade spiritual weapon, it has been with him for many years and has a spiritual nature. How could it be shattered by one finger..."
"I read that right..."
When everyone watching the excitement saw this scene, they were all shocked. They flicked a low-grade spiritual weapon to pieces with one finger. What kind of strength is this?
How can the domain realm have such a powerful attack power?
"Go away!"
Blasting Qian Hong's sword, Nie Yun shouted coldly and released the power from his palm.
Bang!
With just one blow, Qian Hong flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.
In terms of the depth of the mana in his body, if Nie Yun called himself the second, he would definitely not dare to claim to be the first. In addition, his body was strong and he had achieved some success in the cultivation of the Vajra Glass Body. His body was no weaker than that of a mid-grade spiritual weapon. With the blessing of both, let alone that Qian Hong only had a low-grade spiritual weapon in his hand, even if it was a mid-grade spiritual weapon, it was hard to say whether he could hold up if he flicked it with one finger!
"Okay, okay, good, I didn't expect that I was wrong! Su Xu, take Qian Hong, let's go!"
Zong Yan is indeed a disciple of a big sect. Although he was shocked, he knew that this was not a place for trouble. His face regained its calmness in the blink of an eye and looked at Nie Yun. "Your name is Tong Yun, right? There are elders of the sect watching outside. It's not easy to take action. When you get to Yaoyou Valley, you'd better pray not to meet me, otherwise, I will never show mercy!"
After that, he took Qian Hong and others into the funnel.
"Pray not to meet you? Haha, you'd better pray not to meet me... Because, I won't show mercy either!"
Nie Yun smiled faintly and didn't take the other party's threat seriously at all.