"This old guy! Turns out to be a mid-level Celestial being!" Wang Yu turned on the system. Although he looked calm on the surface, in fact, he was not very calm inside.
Although he knew that with Xingtian's presence, Nangong Badao's sword would never really hit him, but the feeling of wandering around in front of the gate of hell was definitely not going to be pleasant.
Moreover, Nangong Badao's strength is indeed somewhat unexpected.
Before coming here, I had tried my best to collect information about this Sword King when he was still active in the world, and finally judged that his strength should be at the early stage of heavenly being!
It seems that this sword king may have made another breakthrough in these years!
No one who can break through heaven and man is simple, but it is even more rare to be able to continue to take steps after breaking through heaven and man.
How many people have broken through to the threshold of heaven and humanity with great talent and great perseverance. However, in the following ten years or even throughout my life, I never made any progress.
Xingtian's fighting style has always been head-on.
As for Nangong Badao, as a swordsman, he needs the determination to move forward without regrets. Nangong Badao was following such a path. If he really retreated, he might leave a flaw in his state of mind.
And once there is a problem with the state of mind, then at least there is a problem with one's own state, or at worst it goes crazy, this little life will be in danger.
In the battle between divine generals and heaven and humans, the heavens and humans mostly use cleverness to deal with them in the early stage, waiting for the opponent to be unable to do anything. However, this Nangong Overbearing is a rare exception.
"Clang clang clang!"
Neither of them took a step back. As the sword light danced, they quickly drew their swords towards each other. All kinds of power exploded in the air, shocking people's hearts, and the flames continued with the storm.
The speed of the two was getting faster and faster, and in a short period of time they were facing off with countless moves. People around them could only see two blurry figures, the continuous light of the sword and the fierce relationship, the flames and the thunder. Competing and roaring at each other.
"The sea of fire is boundless!"
Nangong's domineering momentum was condensed, and after taking ten steps back, Gang Zhiyang's internal energy evolved into a misty sea of fire, carrying a billowing heat wave and blending into the sword's power.
Wherever the sword light passed, there seemed to be fire shadows in all directions, real and fake between virtual and real.
After all, human power is limited. Even if you are a celestial-level master, you are still a celestial being, not a god. After all, you still cannot truly create a boundless sea of fire, and you cannot truly form a sea of fire.
Nangong Bada's attack actually borrowed a hint of the mistiness of the clouds to create the illusion of a boundless sea of fire. However, the momentum finally came out.
It's no wonder that Nangong Badao can break through from the early stage of Heavenly Human to the middle stage of Heavenly Human, and he actually has such an understanding.
The former Nangong Overbearing was, after all, too masculine, and could even be said to be extremely masculine, although he used this to break through to the realm of heaven and man. However, just after being easy to break and stubborn, if Nangong Badao wants to go further, it is already difficult to reach the sky, but it is even harder.
Nowadays, Nangong Badao has gained another hint of the ethereal and invisible nature of the cloud in his sword skills, but it has added a touch of softness to the original rigidity.
Xing Tian's eyes were as bright as a torch, and his terrifying combat intuition allowed him to discover Nangong Badao's true attack direction at a glance among the fire shadows in the sky.
"Blood Thunder Slash!"
The power of blood evil gathered, like the clouds gathering above the head, it seemed that a strong lightning burst out, gathering on top of Ganqi, forming a dazzling ray of bright axe, falling from the sky, facing Nangong's domineering momentum The extraordinary sea of fire is boundless.
When the thunder exploded, the sea of fire in all directions continued to shine, and the ethereal fire shadows disappeared into smoke. Nangong Badao revealed his true face in Lushan in the sea of fire.
"Thunder!"
Breaking the opponent's sword force with one move, Xing Tian finally gathered his blood evil power to its peak. It seemed vaguely that a thunder and lightning whirlpool was really about to form and it seemed like the real thunder disaster was about to begin.
The power of this ax was far beyond Nangong Ba's imagination. After the forceful attack, the right hand holding the giant sword trembled slightly, as if the whole hand was paralyzed.
The Gang Qi shield in front of the body felt faintly beginning to break, and tiny gaps began to appear. However, as soon as these gaps appeared, they were immediately repaired by Nangong Badao.
"Junior sister, follow me and take down that kid!" Seeing that Nangong Badao was already at a disadvantage, Nangong Yang greeted Nan Liwu who came with a group of swordsmen.
Not long ago, Nan Liwu understood the gesture in Nangong Yang's eyes and immediately called out Nangong Badao who was in seclusion deep in the Modao Hall. However, Nan Liwu did not return at the same time as Nangong Badao.
First, it was difficult for Nan Liwu to keep up with Nangong Ba's speed. Secondly, the enemy came so powerful that Nan Liwu was forced to summon all the disciples of Modao Hall to face the enemy.
Since then, the seventy-eight swordsmen from Mo Dao Hall, including Nangong Badao, have gathered here.
Although Xing Tian is strong, he still obeys orders after all, and is not the real person in charge. The real person in charge is Wang Yu. After taking down Wang Yu, Xing Tian, no matter how brave he is, will not be able to throw a rat away with a weapon. It is inevitable.
With Nangong Yang's movement, Xing Tian's movements, which had been steady and steady, began to become chaotic, giving Nangong Ba Dao a chance to breathe.
Nangong Yang was indeed thinking well. No matter how strong Xing Tian was, he could not replace the fact that Wang Yu was weak. In fact, Wang Yu's strength is not bad in the world, but this is a high-end game, so Wang Yu's strength is obviously mediocre.
"Junior brother is right. This son Wang Yu has openly betrayed the imperial court by surrendering to King Su. He is a treasonous and unruly person, and everyone will punish him!" Chu Suiping said with great righteousness.
Chu Suiping is also a master-level swordsman. No, to be precise, although he practices swordsmanship, he is not a swordsman.
In fact, he is Nangong Ba Dao's eldest disciple and the most talented among all Nangong Ba Dao's disciples.
However, Chu Suiping had an impure mind and was too concerned about fame and fortune, so it was difficult for him to become a pure swordsman. Moreover, compared to the remaining disciples, he finally lost some perseverance.
As a result, Chu Suiping finally wasted his talent.
Chu Suiping, who was the most talented, oldest, and had practiced martial arts the longest, had been making slow progress, being overtaken by Nangong Yang and even Nan Liwu one by one. Today's Chu Suiping has just barely entered the realm of a master.
In Chu Suiping's situation, if he couldn't wake up in time and make changes, I'm afraid his achievements in life would be just this.
