Chapter 164
Cover the sky with one hand!
Chapter 164 Cover the sky with one hand!
Under the brilliant sword intent.
In Jiangnan's eyes, the emperor's sword crashing from the sky was reflected.
He felt a sword intent.
A sword intent that stands high above everything.
In this way, Jiang Nan couldn't help but think - is there any sword intent hidden in swordsmanship?
Suddenly, the explanation that resounded in my mind when I first learned swordsmanship reverberated in my ears again at this moment.
[The swordsman is a soldier who kills; the magician is a master of harmony and understanding.The swordsman is the first swordsman in the world. 】
At that moment, Jiang Nan felt as if there was a buzzing in his mind, and a sense of clarity came to his mind.
But when he realized it, Emperor Haoran's sword had already fallen!
So in the eyes of everyone, Jiangnan looked up and stared blankly, as if he was stupid!
"What's the matter with the sword head? Why don't you dodge or avoid it?"
"This sword is very powerful. It can cut five ranks and fight four ranks. Don't be careless with the sword head..."
"..."
Loud chatter rose from the crowd.
But there are also some disciples who believe in Jiangnan, "The sword head is talented, and he is not inferior to the Tianjiao of the Holy Land. Although this young man is amazing, how can he be his opponent?"
As soon as these words came out, someone immediately retorted: "Junior brother, you don't know something!"
"As far as I know, this Nanhuai is from the Eastern Territory. After leaving the mountain a few days ago, he defeated the two holy sons of the Qinghua Holy Land and the Huaiguang Holy Land in one move! He is said to be the number one young genius in Shangyuan today, It's no exaggeration!"
Hearing this, countless people gasped!
Throughout the ages, the Tianjiao disciples of the six major forces have always represented the wave of Shangyuan's younger generation.
To them, fighting across steps is as common as eating and drinking.
But facing such an arrogant person, Nanhuai defeated him with one move!
"That's right, I've also heard about it - the new list released by the Secret Pavilion that day even ranked it ahead of several great saints!"
Another disciple also sighed: "You know, he is only at the sixth rank, and those holy sons and saintesses have already reached the fifth rank!"
Amidst the clamorous discussions, Nanhuai's past achievements spread, causing an uproar!
The eyes of many swordsmen looking at Jiangnan are already full of worry!
Even on the high platform, the Sixth Elder Jian Yizhen frowned slightly.
"Sword Master, you are so young..."
"Although he has obtained the inheritance of the first-rank supreme sword emperor, his talent is hard to find in the world."
"In the whole Shangyuan, the same age and the same realm, I'm afraid it's hard to beat it?"
Mo Qingshan glanced at him: "At the beginning of the year, the core of the shepherd who was sealed in Zhongzhou was shattered, and the spiritual energy was revived and poured into the world. The golden age has come. There will only be more and more young people like this."
"But... Jiangnan is different."
As a first rank, Mo Qingshan naturally knows much more information than the sixth elder.
For example——Xi Huaitian, angrily beheaded the remnants of the second-rank divine way!
Until now, Mo Qingshan often thinks of the news from Daxiuyi.
Even though he is a first-rank supreme, he has seen too many arrogance.
I just feel that this matter... is extremely absurd, it is really inhuman!
And on the sword-holding stage, it seemed to be responding to Mo Qingshan's words.
When the Emperor Sword was about to fall to the ground, Jiangnan moved.
He raised the iron sword in his hand and pointed it at the sky.
At that moment, the entire sword hut was filled with wind and clouds!
The originally bright sky was suddenly shrouded in boundless dark clouds, the thunder flickered in the dark clouds, and the sky was low.
All the disciples felt a cold wind blowing beside them!
Wait for a closer look!
Where is the cold wind?
It was actually swords on their bodies, and they all shot up into the sky, and the swords were screaming all over the sky!
Countless pitch-black iron swords turned into streaks of rainbow light, rushing towards where Jiangnan was, circling around him!
While the sword energy was raging, a storm suddenly rose!
As the first offensive technique Jiangnan learned, swordsmanship accompanied him the longest, but later he learned more magical powers.
The use of swordsmanship is no longer as frequent as it was at the beginning, and gradually weakens.
But at this moment, it bloomed with its own light!
——A swordsman, the first swordsman in the world!
This sword intent is the sword head of the world!
Under the astonishing eyes of countless people, all kinds of uproar can be heard endlessly.
But in the crowd, a sudden exclamation sounded!
"and many more!"
"It's not just my sword!"
Everyone followed his gaze!
On the sword-holding stage, the vegetation broke, the earth and rocks collapsed, and the dead branches and broken rocks all rose into the air, filled with a strong sword intent!
Even the unwarranted clouds and mist entangled on the sword peak slowly gathered into the shape of a sword and merged into the vast sword array!
The swordsman who first lent the sword to Jiangnan opened his mouth wide, and murmured, "It's...it turns the dry grass, clouds and mist into a sword... It's amazing! It's amazing!"
Just at this moment, a quiet voice sounded,
"If you have a sword in your heart, everything can be a sword; without a sword in your heart, a three-footed sword can't compare to withered grass by the roadside."
"Mr. Jiang, Yizhen still remembers what you said before, and I am lucky to see you today, and I am still very impressed."
The swordsman suddenly felt that the voice was very familiar, and turned his head to look.
Mo Yizhen, who was dressed in white, stood in the crowd like a flower in the snowy mountains.
She stared at the boundless sword array, with ripples in her beautiful eyes, and muttered to herself.
Just as the swordsman was about to speak, his eyes suddenly widened!
Mo Yizhen's previous retreat breakthrough was known to everyone in Jian Hut - from the sixth rank to the fifth rank.
However, now in the spiritual sense of the swordsman.
Mo Yizhen's petite body gave off a terrifying coercion—fourth rank!
She retreated for several months, and broke through two steps in a row!
In addition, the 15-year-old Emperor Sword boy on the stage...
For a moment, the swordsman only felt dry mouth and numb scalp!
What's wrong with this world...?
"Big sister... have you reached the fourth rank?"
Mo Yizhen nodded, and said softly: "Now that the world has changed drastically, if you work harder, you should be able to make further progress."
The swordsman didn't even have time to think about the meaning of her words, he just heard a tremor in his ear.
Turning his head to look, he saw that on the sword-holding stage, a magnificent sword formation had already taken shape!
Then, facing the mighty descending Emperor Sword above his head, he soared into the sky!
Under Wu Shuangdao's gaze, the mighty stream of swords like a long river collided with the flaming Emperor Sword!
However, there was no roar and collision as imagined.
The sword array surrounded the Emperor Sword, and the storm-like sword energy wiped away the terrifying corona on its surface in an instant!
Then, assimilate it!
Under the operation of the sword formation, the high and mighty Emperor Sword lost its will and joined the sword formation!
hum!
As a result, the majestic sword array became even bigger!
Densely packed!
Overwhelming!
Just like the abyss of heaven, it cuts off the entire sky and the earth!
The head of the sword in the world, the head of the sword in the world, even your emperor sword, king sword, you must bow your head!
At this moment, Nan Huai also showed disbelief on his face.
He thought he would lose.
After all, his cultivation base is still shallow and his age is still young, and his comprehension of Emperor Sword is only superficial.
In this way, it is not an accident that he was defeated by the famous sword head of Jianlu.
But he never thought about it.
That majestic emperor sword will be coerced and assimilated by the sword array!
Looking at the sword formation all over the sky, Nan Huai felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.
Using the Emperor Sword to Linfan, he has exhausted too much and has no strength to resist!
He lost.
I saw the sword array rushing up to the sky, and the boundless sword energy turned into a stream, cutting towards the sky!
I saw that the space barrier shattered without resistance, and a long "black river" stretched across the sky.
Among them, the chaotic void is like an abyss, breathtaking!
Afterwards, the sword array disintegrated, Wan Jian fell, and flew back to the original owner.
Buzzing swords, as if just experienced a hearty battle!
Everything, the dust fell to the ground.
Nan Huai, the young genius who was born out of nowhere, lost without any suspense.
People looked at the robed figure on the sword-holding stage, speechless.
Nanhuai is 15 years old, rank six, masters the sword and sword intent of the emperor, and is already an unrivaled arrogance!
What's more, the holy sons of the Holy Land who were a rank higher than him were all defeated by him!
As if, he has already stood at the top of the younger generation in the world!
But even so, it is useless.
If it is said that Nanhuai is like a bird riding the wind and waves, carrying the wind and thunder, soaring upwards, vowing to break through the sky.
The south of the Yangtze River is the billowing cloud that stretches across the sky, covering the stars and the moon, and covering the sky with one hand!
(End of this chapter)
Under the brilliant sword intent.
In Jiangnan's eyes, the emperor's sword crashing from the sky was reflected.
He felt a sword intent.
A sword intent that stands high above everything.
In this way, Jiang Nan couldn't help but think - is there any sword intent hidden in swordsmanship?
Suddenly, the explanation that resounded in my mind when I first learned swordsmanship reverberated in my ears again at this moment.
[The swordsman is a soldier who kills; the magician is a master of harmony and understanding.The swordsman is the first swordsman in the world. 】
At that moment, Jiang Nan felt as if there was a buzzing in his mind, and a sense of clarity came to his mind.
But when he realized it, Emperor Haoran's sword had already fallen!
So in the eyes of everyone, Jiangnan looked up and stared blankly, as if he was stupid!
"What's the matter with the sword head? Why don't you dodge or avoid it?"
"This sword is very powerful. It can cut five ranks and fight four ranks. Don't be careless with the sword head..."
"..."
Loud chatter rose from the crowd.
But there are also some disciples who believe in Jiangnan, "The sword head is talented, and he is not inferior to the Tianjiao of the Holy Land. Although this young man is amazing, how can he be his opponent?"
As soon as these words came out, someone immediately retorted: "Junior brother, you don't know something!"
"As far as I know, this Nanhuai is from the Eastern Territory. After leaving the mountain a few days ago, he defeated the two holy sons of the Qinghua Holy Land and the Huaiguang Holy Land in one move! He is said to be the number one young genius in Shangyuan today, It's no exaggeration!"
Hearing this, countless people gasped!
Throughout the ages, the Tianjiao disciples of the six major forces have always represented the wave of Shangyuan's younger generation.
To them, fighting across steps is as common as eating and drinking.
But facing such an arrogant person, Nanhuai defeated him with one move!
"That's right, I've also heard about it - the new list released by the Secret Pavilion that day even ranked it ahead of several great saints!"
Another disciple also sighed: "You know, he is only at the sixth rank, and those holy sons and saintesses have already reached the fifth rank!"
Amidst the clamorous discussions, Nanhuai's past achievements spread, causing an uproar!
The eyes of many swordsmen looking at Jiangnan are already full of worry!
Even on the high platform, the Sixth Elder Jian Yizhen frowned slightly.
"Sword Master, you are so young..."
"Although he has obtained the inheritance of the first-rank supreme sword emperor, his talent is hard to find in the world."
"In the whole Shangyuan, the same age and the same realm, I'm afraid it's hard to beat it?"
Mo Qingshan glanced at him: "At the beginning of the year, the core of the shepherd who was sealed in Zhongzhou was shattered, and the spiritual energy was revived and poured into the world. The golden age has come. There will only be more and more young people like this."
"But... Jiangnan is different."
As a first rank, Mo Qingshan naturally knows much more information than the sixth elder.
For example——Xi Huaitian, angrily beheaded the remnants of the second-rank divine way!
Until now, Mo Qingshan often thinks of the news from Daxiuyi.
Even though he is a first-rank supreme, he has seen too many arrogance.
I just feel that this matter... is extremely absurd, it is really inhuman!
And on the sword-holding stage, it seemed to be responding to Mo Qingshan's words.
When the Emperor Sword was about to fall to the ground, Jiangnan moved.
He raised the iron sword in his hand and pointed it at the sky.
At that moment, the entire sword hut was filled with wind and clouds!
The originally bright sky was suddenly shrouded in boundless dark clouds, the thunder flickered in the dark clouds, and the sky was low.
All the disciples felt a cold wind blowing beside them!
Wait for a closer look!
Where is the cold wind?
It was actually swords on their bodies, and they all shot up into the sky, and the swords were screaming all over the sky!
Countless pitch-black iron swords turned into streaks of rainbow light, rushing towards where Jiangnan was, circling around him!
While the sword energy was raging, a storm suddenly rose!
As the first offensive technique Jiangnan learned, swordsmanship accompanied him the longest, but later he learned more magical powers.
The use of swordsmanship is no longer as frequent as it was at the beginning, and gradually weakens.
But at this moment, it bloomed with its own light!
——A swordsman, the first swordsman in the world!
This sword intent is the sword head of the world!
Under the astonishing eyes of countless people, all kinds of uproar can be heard endlessly.
But in the crowd, a sudden exclamation sounded!
"and many more!"
"It's not just my sword!"
Everyone followed his gaze!
On the sword-holding stage, the vegetation broke, the earth and rocks collapsed, and the dead branches and broken rocks all rose into the air, filled with a strong sword intent!
Even the unwarranted clouds and mist entangled on the sword peak slowly gathered into the shape of a sword and merged into the vast sword array!
The swordsman who first lent the sword to Jiangnan opened his mouth wide, and murmured, "It's...it turns the dry grass, clouds and mist into a sword... It's amazing! It's amazing!"
Just at this moment, a quiet voice sounded,
"If you have a sword in your heart, everything can be a sword; without a sword in your heart, a three-footed sword can't compare to withered grass by the roadside."
"Mr. Jiang, Yizhen still remembers what you said before, and I am lucky to see you today, and I am still very impressed."
The swordsman suddenly felt that the voice was very familiar, and turned his head to look.
Mo Yizhen, who was dressed in white, stood in the crowd like a flower in the snowy mountains.
She stared at the boundless sword array, with ripples in her beautiful eyes, and muttered to herself.
Just as the swordsman was about to speak, his eyes suddenly widened!
Mo Yizhen's previous retreat breakthrough was known to everyone in Jian Hut - from the sixth rank to the fifth rank.
However, now in the spiritual sense of the swordsman.
Mo Yizhen's petite body gave off a terrifying coercion—fourth rank!
She retreated for several months, and broke through two steps in a row!
In addition, the 15-year-old Emperor Sword boy on the stage...
For a moment, the swordsman only felt dry mouth and numb scalp!
What's wrong with this world...?
"Big sister... have you reached the fourth rank?"
Mo Yizhen nodded, and said softly: "Now that the world has changed drastically, if you work harder, you should be able to make further progress."
The swordsman didn't even have time to think about the meaning of her words, he just heard a tremor in his ear.
Turning his head to look, he saw that on the sword-holding stage, a magnificent sword formation had already taken shape!
Then, facing the mighty descending Emperor Sword above his head, he soared into the sky!
Under Wu Shuangdao's gaze, the mighty stream of swords like a long river collided with the flaming Emperor Sword!
However, there was no roar and collision as imagined.
The sword array surrounded the Emperor Sword, and the storm-like sword energy wiped away the terrifying corona on its surface in an instant!
Then, assimilate it!
Under the operation of the sword formation, the high and mighty Emperor Sword lost its will and joined the sword formation!
hum!
As a result, the majestic sword array became even bigger!
Densely packed!
Overwhelming!
Just like the abyss of heaven, it cuts off the entire sky and the earth!
The head of the sword in the world, the head of the sword in the world, even your emperor sword, king sword, you must bow your head!
At this moment, Nan Huai also showed disbelief on his face.
He thought he would lose.
After all, his cultivation base is still shallow and his age is still young, and his comprehension of Emperor Sword is only superficial.
In this way, it is not an accident that he was defeated by the famous sword head of Jianlu.
But he never thought about it.
That majestic emperor sword will be coerced and assimilated by the sword array!
Looking at the sword formation all over the sky, Nan Huai felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.
Using the Emperor Sword to Linfan, he has exhausted too much and has no strength to resist!
He lost.
I saw the sword array rushing up to the sky, and the boundless sword energy turned into a stream, cutting towards the sky!
I saw that the space barrier shattered without resistance, and a long "black river" stretched across the sky.
Among them, the chaotic void is like an abyss, breathtaking!
Afterwards, the sword array disintegrated, Wan Jian fell, and flew back to the original owner.
Buzzing swords, as if just experienced a hearty battle!
Everything, the dust fell to the ground.
Nan Huai, the young genius who was born out of nowhere, lost without any suspense.
People looked at the robed figure on the sword-holding stage, speechless.
Nanhuai is 15 years old, rank six, masters the sword and sword intent of the emperor, and is already an unrivaled arrogance!
What's more, the holy sons of the Holy Land who were a rank higher than him were all defeated by him!
As if, he has already stood at the top of the younger generation in the world!
But even so, it is useless.
If it is said that Nanhuai is like a bird riding the wind and waves, carrying the wind and thunder, soaring upwards, vowing to break through the sky.
The south of the Yangtze River is the billowing cloud that stretches across the sky, covering the stars and the moon, and covering the sky with one hand!
(End of this chapter)