The sword is not out of its sheath, but the sword's intention is already in its sleeve;
As soon as the sword was unsheathed, the sword's intent filled the courtyard, with the potential to cut the sky and the earth!
"Zheng!"
With a dragon's roar, the long sword was sheathed, and a chasm appeared on the ground.
Yes, it’s a chasm:
A ditch about a foot deep and more than a foot long appeared on the ground in the courtyard. It was filled with faint sword intent. It was obviously cut by Nangong Bingyu.
You must know that the floor of the courtyard is paved with extremely hard bluestone, but such a long deep groove was actually cut out. This knife...
No, to be precise, the power of this sword is evident.
The whole courtyard was silent and everyone was shocked!
"Oh my God, the power of this sword is too strong. It is twice as powerful as the Haoran Sword Qi that Brother Ye used with all his strength before."
Fourth Qingwu couldn't help but marvel, thinking of something, her pretty face changed slightly: "If you had used this sword against me before..."
Fourth Qingwu did not continue speaking, but First Night knew very well what she was going to say, and she knew even more clearly that even if she used her full strength to cast the body-protecting golden light spell, it would be difficult to withstand the sword.
Although the defense of the protective golden light is amazing, there is an upper limit to the defense. Once the attack exceeds the upper limit, it will be broken even if there is sufficient Qi support.
The sword wielded by Nangong Bingyu obviously has such power!
"How about this sword? It's worth it in exchange for your body-protecting golden light spell."
In fact, Nangong Bingyu already knew the answer just from the look of shock on the three people's faces on the first night, but she still couldn't help but ask.
Not asking about the second dream that had been provocative, but asking about the first night: Nangong Bingyu was very concerned about his opinion after not knowing why.
"Very strong and worth it!"
The first night he nodded hurriedly, and his performance made Nangong Bingyu quite satisfied.
"Although it is very powerful, the sword energy from the attack is in a straight line, and it is easy for the opponent to avoid it."
Ermeng was really shocked, but she still kept her mouth shut.
On the side, although the two did not speak on the first night, they also vaguely had this opinion.
That's right, no matter how powerful it is, it's of no use if it can't hit the target.
"oh?"
Nangong Bingyu raised her eyebrows like distant mountains and looked at Ermeng playfully: "Do you want to give it a try?"
The second dream suddenly felt like a kitten whose tail was stepped on. She muttered angrily: "You clearly know that I don't have a flying sword to use, but you still let me take action. You are obviously targeting me!"
"Because you are the only one who has raised questions, I naturally want you to try it."
Nangong Bingyu said lightly, as if she also knew that she was bullying Ermeng. She turned to look at First Night: "Do you want to give me a try?"
"I?"
Slightly stunned, the first night hurriedly shook his head: "I am completely exhausted now and can't even condense the golden light. Do you want to kill me with a sword?"
"Don't worry, I will only draw my sword, and I won't attack with sword energy in the end."
Nangong Bingyu said, after a short pause she continued: "This way you can feel more truly what this sword feels like."
Hearing this, his eyes lit up on the first night. He no longer hesitated and nodded in agreement.
The two of them stood a few feet apart. Nangong Bingyu still bowed slightly as before, and slowly moved his right hand towards the handle of the knife.
The extremely fierce sword intent instantly filled the air, and the expression on the first night immediately changed.
Facing the extremely powerful sword intent on the first night, he felt that his whole mind was enveloped by the sword intent, like a nightmare, and for a while he couldn't move.
Sweat dripped down his forehead instantly. On the first night, he knew very well that if Nangong Bingyu struck out with a sword at this time, no one could save him. In other words, the only thing left between him and death was her drawing out the sword and striking out her sword energy.
He was very satisfied with his performance on the first night, but Nangong Bingyu still drew his sword and sent a sword energy away.
However, if this sword energy was present or absent, even if he did not cast the golden light spell to protect him on the first night, it would not pose a threat to him at such a long distance.
This is also true. The sword energy hit the first night, but it did not cause any damage to him.
Seeing the first night stunned by the sword energy, the two girls in the second dream were shocked. They didn't believe that he would deliberately stand still in order to cooperate with Nangong Bingyu's acting.
Of course, they didn't believe that Nangong Bingyu couldn't use the sword energy as powerful as before. The two women knew very well that she was merciful.
"How about it, I'm satisfied with it."
Nangong Bingyu said lightly, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, with a faint look of pride.
"Very, very strong."
After a long time, he murmured something on the first night, as if he was in a dream.
"Brother Ye, is there anything special about this sword?"
Si Qingwu immediately realized this and asked directly.
He nodded and said on the first night: "Faced with this blow from the Bingyu Beauty, my whole mind was shocked, as if thousands of swords had stabbed me, making me temporarily absentminded..."
Although he was only temporarily distracted, it was enough for Nangong Bingyu to kill him with his sword energy. Faced with such an attack, it was impossible for the monks to dodge.
Obviously, Nangong Bingyu proved to First Night that this sword was not that easy to dodge at all.
On the first night, his mind was strong and determined, far beyond the level of monks at the same level or even higher than him. He was shocked for a moment even if he was like this, let alone other monks.
Her beautiful eyes lit up. Si Qingwu looked at Nangong Bingyu, her beautiful eyes full of expectation: "Beauty Bingyu, can you let me feel it too!"
Nangong Bingyu didn't speak, but nodded lightly. It was obvious that she was not stingy about using the sword again, which was completely different from her previous statement of only using it once.
A few seconds later, Fourth Qingwu was as dumbfounded as the first night. This was the result of her condensing the remaining Qi to cast the body-protecting golden light.
"As expected, the sword's intention can shock the mind."
Si Qingwu sighed with emotion, and then she became excited: "If you can learn this sword and fight for a moment against the enemy, then one sword can determine the outcome."
"Yes, this sword is very strong."
On the first night, he praised without hesitation, and when he thought of something, he looked at Nangong Bingyu: "Beauty Bingyu, what is the name of this sword?"
"The Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique!"
"The Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique?!"
His eyes lit up on the first night. He murmured these words and couldn't help but praise at the end: "It's very vivid and domineering!"
"How about this sword? It's worth it in exchange for your body-protecting golden light spell."
Nangong Bingyu asked again.
"It's not a loss, it's not a loss."
On the first night, he kept talking, thinking of something, he asked curiously: "Didn't you say you taught me a set of sword skills? Why only this one?"
"Did I tell you the same thing?"
Nangong Bingyu asked back, not giving First Night a chance to refute: "Only one move, this swordsmanship only has one move!"
"Is it possible that you only know one style?"
First Night asked suspiciously.
Her pretty face was slightly red, but her face turned as cold as frost in an instant: "Have you recovered? Let's compete again, so that you can see the snow falling in the world again."
"No, now I can't even condense the golden light to protect my body, and I can't resist the cold air at all."
He hurriedly 'begged for mercy' on the first night, but then his tone changed: "What's more, we still need to understand the sword you taught us, so give us some time."
Some people died, but not completely...
