79 The Throne of Thirteen Swords
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Nan Zhonghao laughed wildly, took a defensive posture with a sword move, and waited for Tie Yuyang's attack. As a cultivator in the second level of the Qi Refining Stage, he had a Vajra cover to protect him. If he used aggressive spells such as fireball and wind blade techniques now, he could easily kill a peerless master.
But Nan Zhonghao didn't know what was wrong with the wrong line, and he didn't use spells, so he actually wanted to compete with Tie Yuyang for his sword moves and sword techniques.
This may be related to Nan Zhonghao's situation since childhood.
When he was only six or seven years old and just sensible, his father Nan Tianba was alive. It was the most prosperous period of the Nan family. He was also the mighty young master of the Nan family. No one in Pingzhou dared to go against his wishes. However, the good times did not last long. Several of the strongest members of the Nan family, including Nan Tianba, died in the confrontation with the Feng family in Dingzhou. In order to avoid the possible pursuit of the Feng family, the remaining members of the Nan family became dogs and hid in the water. From then on, they did not dare to show up. They hid for more than 20 years, exhausted the family's accumulated spiritual stone financial resources and were forced to come out again. Nan Zhonghao experienced the peak and trough of the Nan family's prosperity, and grew up in humiliation. After becoming an adult, he always wanted to clear away this sense of humiliation.
Now that he finally waited for the day when the Nan family came back, there was a strong impulse in his subconscious to impose this sense of humiliation on others and let everyone in the world know how powerful he is. Using insults to torture Tie Yuyang, who is known as the number one peerless master in Pingzhou, and to experience the feeling of being superior, will undoubtedly bring him great pleasure.
Tie Yuyang looked solemn, and he held the Citroen Sword that had followed him for decades in his hands.
He kept instilling internal strength into the sword in his hand until the sword was faintly red and shiny, and a sword energy was about to burst out. Then he began to slowly dance the sword in his hand in a strange posture, and the dance became faster and faster. In a blink of an eye, he could only see a vague shadow of the sword, and the whistle made by the strong vibration after the sword instilled internal strength.
Nan Zhonghao looked at him with a sword in his eyes. He didn't believe that Tie Yuyang had any ability to break his golden light shield.
He wants to take Tie Yuyang's sword tricks.
Tie Yuyang suddenly stomped his feet and soared into the sky, which was several feet high. In the air, he raised the sword with dazzling icy sword light and made an extremely powerful roar, alarming the night sky of Zhuqi County. The sword light that burst out from his hand was not a peerless master, and it was absolutely impossible to use it.
"Zhenghong Thirteen Swords, 六——!"
Tie Yuyang waved the sword downward like a storm. A slight arc-shaped sword light stood out from the sword and slashed towards Nan Zhonghao on the ground.
This was the first time that Nan Zhonghao saw a peerless master in the world performing his top skill - the sword light. He was shocked and hurriedly swung his sword to block it. The sword in his hand was cut off by the sword light with a "crack".
Nan Zhonghao was both shocked and annoyed. The sword in his hand was one of the few swords given by Li Pingxi, the leader of the Young Master of Medicine King Gang. It was known that the sword was as sharp as iron, but it could not stop the light of the sword. It was such a fool.
Bang!
The second sword light hit the golden light shield again, which was concave, but it was still safe and sound. Nan Zhonghao gritted his teeth and was hit by a sword light. The golden light shield was not broken, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.
But the sword light did not stop.
Swish, swish!
It was a snap, and several consecutive sword lights slashed on the golden light shield. Each sword light almost dented the golden light shield half an inch deep, making Nan Zhonghao's standing unsteadily. The golden light shook violently, and the divine light dimmed sharply, and it was almost disintegrating.
Jinghong Thirteen Swords, you can guess from this name that this set of sword techniques should be able to emit thirteen sword lights. But this is only the seventh one, and there are six or seven sword lights behind it, which is enough to split the golden light shield with super strong defense.
Nan Zhonghao finally changed his color in shock. Only then did he realize that he was too arrogant and looked down on the people in the world. He stood foolishly and let a peerless master chop him with a sword light. He, a cultivator in the second level of the Qi Refining Stage, has not yet been able to despise the peerless master in the Pingzhou world at will.
He no longer had the confidence to carry Tie Yuyang's sword light, and immediately wanted to use the wind control technique to avoid the sword light.
Ye Qin has been watching calmly in a dark place not far away.
Although he was also surprised by Tie Yuyang's unique sword skills, he was not at this moment, but was all on finding the best opportunity to kill Nan Zhonghao. Nan Zhonghao was shocked by Tie Yuyang's sword light, and his expression of trying to escape was clearly seen by him.
Ye Qin laughed in his heart. When Nan Zhonghao and Tie Yuyang first started fighting fiercely, he had already released a quicksand technique to Nan Zhonghao's feet. A quicksand vortex as big as a sea bowl had already formed at Nan Zhonghao's feet. When this vortex was first formed, it rotated slowly and continuously input mana, expanding the quicksand vortex, and its power was gradually revealed, with amazing suction.
Although Nan Zhonghao has the protection of the golden light shield, this protection can only protect him from harm. Convection of quicksand magic, a spell that specifically attracts people and traps people, has no effect.
When Nan Zhonghao tried his best to resist Tie Yuyang, he didn't notice something was wrong under his feet. When he couldn't stop Tie Yuyang's unique skills, he had to use the wind control technique with all his strength to escape, he realized that something was wrong. His feet were firmly "stickled" by the quicksand vortex. His wind control technique could not resist the suction force of the vortex, but instead sink deeper and the quicksand vortex covered his ankle and shouted in horror, "Who is it, who attacks me?"
Tie Yuyang in the air did not know the sudden change below, and six or seven sword lights slashed down frantically, ruthlessly slashing Nan Zhonghao's golden light shield. With the last slash, it slashed through the extremely strong golden light shield. The precious sword pierced through Nan Tianhao's chest and nailed Nan Zhonghao to the ground.
Nan Zhonghao's entire chest was split into a huge hole a foot wide, and blood surged out. He opened his mouth with difficulty, his face full of unwillingness. He, the young master of the Nan family, had just come out of hiding from Tibet and was not as powerful as it was. How could he die in the hands of a secular martial artist like this?
After Tie Yuyang used his unique sword skills, he fell heavily from mid-air to the ground. His face was pale and he supported the sword with one hand trembling, almost unable to move his fingers. Obviously, the Thirteen Swords of Jinghong had exhausted all his physical strength and true energy.
He looked at Nan Zhonghao with lingering fear.
Only then did I see clearly that the golden light on the young master of the Nan family had already dissipated, and half of his body was buried in the sand. He wanted to struggle but could not move. A quicksand vortex on the ground was gradually stopping.
What's this?
Immortal Art? Are there other immortal masters here?
Tie Yuyang was shocked and his heart was bright. Could it be that the young master of the Nan clan was trapped by other immortal masters just now, and he was killed by Jinghong's thirteen swords? Otherwise, I was afraid that his sword light might not be able to continuously hit the young master of the Nan clan. Most of the people who died were him, not the young master of the Nan clan.
Tie Yuyang's heart was terrified, and he suddenly looked up at the dark place dozens of feet away, where there was a faint dark shadow.
Chapter completed!