Chapter 205: No Immortal Sword in the Eyes of the Sword Immortal

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She is now strong enough to cut a big hole in that huge cockroach with one knife.

As long as the cockpit is destroyed, the pressure she will face will be much less.

Nangong Pushe has a good idea.

But the eleventh person in the martial arts review, who is above the emperor, is destined not to let her get her wish.

When Nangong's ten-foot-long sword slashed out fiercely.

But he saw a thunder in the sky.

Nangong Pushe didn't even see clearly what happened, and her ten-foot-long sword was instantly shattered.

next moment.

Wang Mingyin stood on the railing of the boat. Even though the huge stern was on the river, ups and downs, he remained unmoved.

That knife just now.

He was defeated without even drawing a sword.

It can be seen that Wang Mingyin's profound attainments in the art of swordsmanship are not inferior to those of the top swordsmen in the world.

What's more, the reason why Wang Mingyin was ranked tenth on the martial arts evaluation list was not due to his sword skills.

But swordsmanship!

Nangong Pushe failed to hit the target, but instead of retreating to the boat.

On the contrary, his feet were stepping violently into the void.

His body grew taller again and rushed towards the dragon.

"You can train your Qi so powerfully at the first level of Vajra Realm."

"You are one of the top ten swordsmen I have ever seen in the Vajra Realm, excluding those from the Three Religions."

"I, Wang Mingyin, will not kill the unknown people, but report their names."

Wang Mingyin's eyes seemed to be shining brightly, and he took action again in the face of Nangong Pushe.

He still crossed his arms, not drawing the knife or making a move.

Nangong Pushe's expression was stern, but he couldn't resist the opponent's provocation.

If in such troubled times, report your name to the court.

There is no guarantee that at any time, the imperial court will use the name of violence and ban to liquidate.

Facing the imperial court, one person's power is too small.

Therefore, all Nangong Pushe can do is to let all the people on the stern stay on the Guangling River.

Another slash came out.

This time.

Nangong Pu's sword shot towards Wang Mingyin.

As he approached Wang Mingyin's height, he was directly smashed into pieces by an invisible energy.

It still failed to hurt the eleventh person in the world at all.

The sailors on top of the stern shouted again, bent their bows and arrows, and fired another volley.

Nangong Pushe is calm in the face of danger, and he is constantly regenerating his energy.

Another strong step into the void.

Her figure was now higher than the cockroach, looking down at everyone on the huge cockroach.

Another knife.

This sword used up 90% of Nangong Pushe's power!

At this moment, the surge of Qi in her body due to the Lightning and Fire Mother Pill has gradually slowed down.

Her cultivation realm finally stayed at the first-grade Vajra realm.

And it is an extraordinary existence in the Vajra realm.

After cutting this knife.

Nangong Pushe was about to start looking for a way out.

Although she has now achieved the first level, she still has to face Wang Mingyin, who is number 11 in the world.

After all, it's still too early.

This is equivalent to when Jian Jiuhuang faced off against Wang Xianzhi.

Although he has the strength to fight.

But it is absolutely possible to win.

This time, Wang Mingyin finally took action.

Just the moment the knife is drawn.

Nangong Pushe regretted his move of leaping into the sky.

If she were on level ground, she would be able to dodge the opponent's knife with a 90% certainty.

But there is no foothold in mid-air.

She could only bear it honestly.

I don’t know whether I will live or die!

Another thunder struck in the void.

Nangong Pushe finally saw Wang Mingyin's action of drawing the sword.

quick!

too fast.

This is like the sword fairy Gu Jiantang's Fang Cun Lei.

A knife doesn't even take a breath of time.

Almost to the extreme.

Even dodging is redundant.

Nangong Pushe only had time to use his two swords across his chest to resist the opponent's sword.

The sword is still missing.

Nangong Pu shot his figure in the air but suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

The figure swept away extremely quickly.

It slammed into the river behind Wu Changqing.

A high-hanging wave exploded on the river.

"Tsk, that's interesting."

"Nangong Pushe is still too young."

"Take action, Old Man Sui."

Wu Changqing clicked his tongue, turned around and jumped into the river.

Sui Xiegu snorted coldly, finally stood up and stood at the stern of the ship where Nangong Pushe was originally standing.

His hands were still folded into his sleeves.

He looked calmly at the huge cockroach that was already close at hand.

"Come on, three of us, don't let anyone go."

Wang Mingyin ordered at this moment.

On top of the boat, hundreds of watermen jumped into the river one after another.

Wang Mingyin was condescending, still crossing his arms and looking at Sui Xiegu indifferently.

"Boy, do you think you are invincible if you learn a few sword skills?"

"Don't draw your sword in front of me."

"Then you will never have the chance to draw the sword in this life."

Sui Xiegu couldn't help but sneered when he looked at Wang Mingyin's extremely arrogant look.

Finally, he stretched out the palms of his hands.

The aloof Wang Mingyin heard Sui Xiegu's loud tone and wanted to retort to him.

The result is the next moment.

The stern, which weighed hundreds of tons, started to float toward the void with its bow.

He was taking a closer look.

Astonishingly, it was the mysterious middle-aged man on the small boat, holding up the entire stern boat with one hand!

Wang Mingyin was horrified.

At the same time, he also truly understood the strength of his opponent.

The other party was far superior to him in terms of the strength of his energy.

At this moment, when he wanted to draw the knife again, he really agreed with what the mysterious middle-aged man had said before.

"If I try to draw the knife again, I'll have no chance."

Wang Mingyin held the handle of the knife with one hand, and wanted to use the previous move similar to Gu Jiantang's Fang Cun Lei.

But he couldn't even pull out the knife.

It's as if the sword and the scabbard are integrated into one body.

Wang Mingyin, who really couldn't pull out the sword, had a crack in his heart.

He decisively discarded the long knife in his hand.

He pulled the river surface with one breath and pulled out a water sword from the river water.

On swordsmanship.

He is truly worthy of being number 11 in the world!

"You're just an axe, but you still want to show off your sword skills in front of me?"

"Are you worthy?"

Sui Xiegu snorted again.

I saw Sui Xiegu holding his palm empty, holding three fingers together and extending two fingers alone.

He pointed at the huge cockroach with one finger!

The huge cockroach, which was thirty feet long, was under Sui Xiegu's seemingly light finger.

Instantly split into two.

Wang Mingyin, who was on top of it, was immediately seriously injured and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The whole person fell into the river.

The clothes on his chest were soaked with blood.

However, Wang Mingyin did not fall directly into the river, but landed on the surface of the river, kneeling on the water.

He tried his best to adjust his energy and wanted to get up and fight.

"Senior, can you tell me your name?"

"Wang Mingyin will not kill unknown people."

Wang Mingyin, who had been completely at a disadvantage, was still extremely arrogant.

"Hmph, when I was practicing my sword, this baby like you hadn't appeared in this world yet."

"The Sword Emperor of Western Shu is my disciple."

"The Jian Jiuhuang who boarded Emperor Wu's City twice was also my disciple."

"Who do you think I am?"

Sui Xiegu sneered as he looked at Wang Mingyin, who was already filled with fighting spirit.

Only after he finished speaking.

Wang Mingyin's mood was obviously about to drop to a certain level.

"It turns out...it turns out to be the Sui senior who is respected by the world as the sword-eating ancestor."

"This junior is rude."

"But now that we know it was Senior Sui who did it."

"Then Wang Mingyin is risking his life here to get a sword!"

Wang Mingyin's expression became more determined.

He didn't flinch at all because of the opponent's identity as a swordsman.

Instead, after learning that the other party was the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the world.

I have the intention to throw out a sword to the death!

"I, Wang Mingyin, have pursued martial arts all my life. I have practiced swordsmanship, boxing, and swordsmanship. All of them have been successful, but I have not reached the state of great success."

"Only the sword, after spending a lifetime, finally saw the hope of climbing high and looking far."

"Please ask Sui Xiegu for advice on this sword!"

Wang Mingyin used the greatest strength in his life to challenge the river with one sword!

Use the Guangling River as a sword to kill Sui Xiegu, the current swordsman!