Sword God

The climate in the dynasty was not so cold, but this year it was a bit unusual.

In winter, there are scattered snowflakes falling slowly, like pure white elves dancing gracefully between heaven and earth, the dance is beautiful and peerless.

In the morning, the cold and cool breath is diffused. When exhaling, you can see a little frost.

But on such a cold day, the enthusiasm of the invaders is blocked, like fire.

Because today is the battle between the mysterious and powerful young warrior from the Yunlong dynasty emperor and Ding Xuan, the first person on the dragon list of the dynasty.

Who wins?

Attracted countless minds, speculating endlessly, let alone just such a sporadic day of snow, even the blizzard sky can not stop the enthusiasm of everyone.

In order to allow most people to see this battle, it will not be carried out in the royal palace, but a huge dragon platform will be directly built on a huge open space outside the capital city.

Panlong pillars stand up to the sky, and the round dragon platform is thick and stable, as if suppressed on the ground.

Nanshun arrived early, stood on the dragon platform, closed his eyes and kept his head still, as if the earth collapsed could not affect him at all.

The fiery red robe is covered with golden lines, like a beam of light shining out from the sun. When people look at it, they unconsciously feel the warmth of the surface, as if the falling snowflakes are melted.

The long knife was behind him, seemingly asleep.

Time slowly passed, more and more people quickly arrived at Doulongtai, and their eyes fell on Nan Shuntian's body, only feeling that the figure seemed to stand between heaven and earth, infinitely tall, and the momentum was beyond description.

Along with the crowd, Chen Zong also arrived.

His eyes penetrated hundreds of meters directly and fell on Nan Shuntian's body. There seemed to be a rush of enthusiasm, like an invisible fire wave. Only this momentum made Chen Zong feel the extraordinaryness of this person.

This passion is imposing.

It is difficult to condense a momentum to such a point, at least, this person has been seen by Chen Zong, the first one who can condense a momentum to this extent.

At this moment, a figure was flying fast, passing instantly over the heads of everyone, bringing a gust of wind, and the beautifully rolled snowflakes spiraled forward.

Falling down calmly, facing Nanshuntian at the same time, at the same time, Nanshuntian's closed eyes opened, bursting with coldness like a blade and generating electricity in the virtual room. At that moment, everyone seemed to be scratched by the invisible blade across his eyes and stabbed It hurts.

"You are Ding Xuan?" Nan Shuntian's tone of smoothness contained indescribable pride, which came from the bones.

"You're Nan Shuntian?" Ding Xuan's eyebrows were raised, his voice was low, and his strong vigour surrounded the whole body.

"The dynasty is the first person to practice strength and strength. Take a shot and see if you can block my three swords." Nan Shuntian didn't care about Ding Xuan's tone, but still said in a tone that sounded arrogant but bland.

Ding Xuan was so angry that he pulled out the long knife on his back. The blue knife light cut the snowflake in half, leaving a dazzling knife shadow in the air, which disappeared slowly.

The knife swept across the air, scoring across the hard ground, leaving a straight knife mark.

"Cut!" Yelled lowly, Ding Xuan's long sword was cut off, and the horrible inner force was turbulent. Between the sword and the light, it turned into a sharp light peerless, unparalleled, and fiercely slashed to the south.

This knife is fast and fierce.

In the blink of an eye, the domineering cyan sword light cut through the void, spanning more than ten meters, and killed Nan Suntian in front of him, without mercy, in contrast, Nan Shuntian stared at the knife light, as if scared, one at every turn.

"Is it just this level?" Suddenly, Nan Shuntian spoke, letting people hear clearly, but faster than Daoguang: "Maybe I was too disappointed."

At the moment when the last word fell, it seemed that there was a round of rising sun rising from the eastern sky, with light and heat spreading all around, and the beautiful snowflakes melted in an instant and turned into drops of water.

Dazzling, unable to look straight into the ears, but an astonishing sound came from the ears, as if the sky was falling apart, and the intense enthusiasm made everyone feel melted.

The knife light shattered and turned into a spark of sparks.

Nanshun Tian didn't move, Ding Xuan stepped back.

"This level, I can't even carry my three knives." Nan Shuntian smiled gently, and the long red knife ran across the air, leaving his enthusiasm: "Take your full strength."

"Then you pick it up." Ding Xuan's expression sank, his body seemed to tremble slightly, and everyone's ears seemed to be whistling, like the sound of a tsunami coming from a distance.

The vitality around the whole body suddenly multiplied several times. The naked eye could almost see a trail of circles around Ding Xuan, sharp like a blade.

The unique atmosphere permeates and fills all around, giving people a sense of harmony, beginning and end.

"The practice is great ..." Nan Shuntian's pupils contracted, surprised, and then smiled: "Is this your true combat power? It really surprised me."

"Qing Xuan's Nine Swords!" Yelled like a thunder, and the blue blade of light seemed to ignore the distance between time and space. It appeared in front of Nan Shuntian with a mysterious track.

Suddenly nine knives, chopped southward from nine different directions, each one is real, and each one contains the power of terror.

Chop Chop!

Can not dodge in all directions.

"The sun is rising ... Chaoyang rises!"

Like a divine voice, the red sword turned into a rising sun, and the light and heat caused the spirit and will to be impacted. Under the sword light, Nan Shuntian's figure seemed to be swallowed up, only a few meters of golden red Chaoyang Rising into the air, the overbearing might is unstoppable, colliding with the nine sword lights cut from all directions.

The nine cyan knives are strong and under pressure. They will chop up the rising sun, which is tough and strong, and rebounds strongly. As soon as the sky flutters, the cyan knives are blown open and broken.

When Chaoyang lifted to a height of more than ten meters, it suddenly stopped, and then rushed towards Ding Xuan.

Chaoyang's mighty sword pressure swept through the storm, blowing Ding Xuan's black hair and dancing, and a robe grinning, like a flag in the wind, almost to be torn.

Ding Xuan could clearly feel a strong heat coming from his face, and his body became hot with his breath.

"Qing Xuan cut off!"

It's almost a word, and the sound of Yiyang's frustration is incomparable. Ding Xuan holds the knife in both hands. The vitality around the body and the internal strength in the body are poured into the cyan long knife in an instant.

Ding Xuan's whole person seemed to be combined with the long knife in his hand.

Body and sword unity first come back to one realm!

This knife is very strong, the cyan knife light is highly condensed, bright like a crystal, but the hardness is many times better than that of steel.

The rising sun rushed, the brilliant cyan sword light cut like a crystal, and the blade slashed in the center of the rising sun, which caused the striking rising sun to stop, and then was cut in, unstoppable.

One hit and two breaks!

Chaoyang Daoguang rushed across Ding Xuan's left and right sides, scoring two black knife marks on Doulongtai.

After the cyan sword light cut off the Chaoyang, he was not exhausted, and continued to shoot forward. The knife pressure split the Doulongtai into a straight ditch, and quickly spread south to Shuntian.

"That's funny." Nanshun Tian smiled.

For a while, no one could catch him with three swords, but in fact, it was his reserved situation. If the Chaoyang sword was just on display, I was afraid that no one could stop him. Ding Xuan not only blocked it. , And also break back and come back, defeating such an opponent is interesting.

The blood seemed to be boiling, and a more powerful momentum erupted from Nanshun Tian's body, and the light and heat became more and more obvious.

Since coming to the Yunlong dynasty, Nan Shuntian finally has to come up with real strength. Ding Xuan feels invisible pressure for no apparent reason, looks dignified, his inner strength is surging, and his strength is even stronger.

The strength of the exercise is great, the whole body is strong, and the upstream and downstream walks, forming a nearly perfect internal circulation, not only the internal strength is more pure, the recovery speed is to the extreme.

Under normal circumstances, as long as it is not overdraft consumption, the internal strength will recover in the shortest time, which is equivalent to using internal strength to fight for more than ten times.

brush!

Nanshun Tian turned into a red light, tearing the air and killing Ding Xuan.

Ding Xuan also turned into a blue light to kill South Shuntian.

The red and cyan knives collided again and again in the air, but in the blink of an eye, the two killed and scored dozens of knives each.

Chop, chop, stab, hang ...

Compared to swordsmanship, the basic skills of swordsmanship are less, and more attention is paid to the application of chopping, but the power is very overbearing.

Regardless of whether Nan Shuntian or Ding Xuan both practiced knives, and reached the state of unity of swords and knives, the swords and knives could integrate their strength into one and exert their most powerful power.

The inner strength cultivated by Nan Shuntian is fiery, as is Yaoyang, it is both magnificent, and the inner strength cultivated by Ding Xuan appears calm, with the lightness of the wind.

Fight fight!

In the blink of an eye, the two sides fought as many as hundreds of knives. The knives were vertical and horizontal, red and cyan, and everyone's eyes were dazzled. When they saw it, they would feel sore. On the hard Doulong platform, dense knife marks were left, with different colors, thick and slender. Differing, shocking.

Chen Zong's eyes have been staring. From the moment of Nan Shuntian and Ding Xuan's close fight, he has never blinked. His excellent eyesight and superb martial arts state allow Chen Zong to capture the actions of the two men clearly.

Every warrior who masters the integration of body and martial arts ~ www.readwn.com ~ will have his martial arts practiced to the extreme, and it is very different from the martial arts who have not mastered the integration of body and martial arts.

Although Chen Zong's realm of combining body and martial arts reached the second level of spiritual martial arts, surpassing the level of unity of Nanshun Tian and Ding Xuan, it does not mean that the two men's swordsmanship is not desirable. On the contrary, the two men Each has its own strengths.

Nan Shuntian's swords are full of fiery, as Chaoyang is like Yaoyang, each sword is magnificent, can impact everything, the power is amazing, and the person who is not strong enough is under the impact of this momentum, his strength will be weakened, it is difficult Play it out.

Ding Xuan's knife rule is different. It has both strength and speed, or both weight and lightness.

Thickness and lightness have always opposed each other, but they are simultaneously contained in Ding Xuan's swords, making each knife not only fast, light and flexible, but also amazing in power. No wonder it can become the first place in the dynasty dragon list. These swords are indeed very amazing.

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