Ni Yunshan's expression did not change at all.

Her sleeves cut by the flying sword did not fall to the ground, but continued to dance in the chaotic airflow brought by the flying swords' mutual attack and pursuit.

Two flying swords sometimes flew against the ground, sometimes drifting to the high places, flying down from the eaves of the corridor. Looking at the two sword shadows that appeared in the streets, most of the practitioners watching the battle quietly changed their faces.

The two flying swords have almost no difference in their power. Both of them have some remaining strength so that they can maintain such smooth sword movement in the continuous impact of mutual attacks.

The true essence of the two flying swords was so thick that it even formed a layer of true essence shell. Therefore, when they attacked each other, it was a dull sound, which indicated that both of them had reached the Chengtian realm.

In terms of true essence cultivation, Ni Yunshan has already caught up with Zong Fengyang, who had been ahead of her for ten years.

What really shocked them was not the true essence cultivation.

The flying sword seems like a frenzy and flies like a terrifying bee, but it has the intention of each sword. A powerful swordsman will use everything that can be used to the extreme, such as the chaotic romantic flow and the terrain at this time.

At such a close distance, the minds of both of them were all gathered on these two flying swords. If the flying sword was chasing, a flying sword could complete the sword intent and make the other party's flying sword accidentally slash or mistakenly wipe somewhere, and those slight deviations would determine life and death.

Even if there are slight bulges on the ground or even if there is a blockage of a tile on the eaves, it may cause such consequences.

The flying swords fly in these places, not only to avoid the opponent's entanglement, or to sprinkle the sword intent, but more to expect the opponent's control to be imperfect, stab the eaves or hit the ground.

However, at this time, except for the slight sword wound on Zong Fengyang's face and Ni Yunshan's sleeve being cut off, there was not even a sword mark anywhere on Guanxia Tower.

In terms of the attainment of flying sword control, Ni Yunshan has already caught up with Zong Fengyang.

What's even more terrifying is that Zong Fengyang is not weak, and it is far stronger than they imagined.

In this short period of time, Zong Fengyang's flying sword has changed to at least six or seven different styles of sword moves on the sword scriptures, but the connection can be said to be extremely perfect.

Many practitioners present could determine that, with Zong Fengyang's performance today, if he was in such an equal combat environment, he should be able to kill most of the sword masters of the Southern Dynasty, including most of them.

......

Zong Fengyang naturally felt what they felt.

In terms of true energy power, the use of true energy and the swordsmanship, so far, the other party is indeed no different from himself.

This shows that Ni Yunshan is not just using the help of spiritual medicine like some people. Although her cultivation level is terrible, every step is very stable.

If he continues to test like this, it means nothing to him.

Just as the bloodshot on his face gradually became thicker and truly condensed into a complete blood bead, he suddenly opened his eyes.

The trajectory of his flying sword suddenly changed, and the sound of the sword suddenly became sharp from clear and sharp. With a sneer, it stabbed Ni Yunshan hard in the chest like a crack!

Ni Yunshan's eyes narrowed slightly, and her flying sword fell down from above, blocking the other party's flying sword.

"Do!" "Do!" "Do!" "Do!" "Do!"

Five dull and loud noises rang out on Luoxia Tower. It was clearly a collision between two light flying swords, but it gave people the feeling that someone was hitting the big bell with a huge wooden stick.

Zong Fengyang attacked the five swords in a row. In the perception of many people, such five swords were like an invisible giant holding the giant sword and slashing the five swords towards Ni Yunshan.

With such a sense of power, several practitioners who came from Dingyuan Army and followed Ni Yunshan completely changed their faces.

Zong Fengyang groaned, his face pale as snow, but there was a strange bright red ray on the corner of his mouth.

His flying sword seemed to be exhausted, but at this moment, the tail of the small sword seemed to be hit by an invisible giant hammer, and it shocked again terrifyingly and accelerated!

This handleless small sword has the fastest speed since the two of them fought, and pierced Ni Yunshan's eyebrows like lightning!

The meridians in Zong Fengyang's body also made hissing sounds. After this battle, he was destined to be a useless person, destined to isolate himself from the original world, and destined to be unable to contact any powerful world, so he did not need to take into account the amount of permanent damage that would cause him to overwhelm the limit.

The originally smooth and wishful true energy in his body turned into a violent monster. While breaking through the meridians in his body, it also continuously injected terrifying power into the flying sword.

The aura of the flying sword changed completely.

Because of this crazy intoxication of power, the flying sword seemed to become huge.

Only then did everyone realize that the five swords and heavy swords just now were just the beginning, just causing the qi in Ni Yunshan's body to be disordered.

Ni Yunshan's response was also extremely simple.

Her flying sword exerted force again, and then slashed the flying sword that was hit like a heavy hammer.

Another loud noise.

A scream rang out.

Many people who were originally sitting in the teahouses and wine shops stood up.

Especially some people who were very concerned about Ni Yunshan and even the true energy in their bodies surged.

In the overflowing energy, the flames on Ni Yunshan's flying sword instantly dimmed and fell like ordinary iron.

This fact makes it difficult for them to accept and even more difficult to understand.

The opponent is obviously a blow that is burning with both jade and stone. If he cannot win in terms of strength, why should he use such a head-on sword move?

Moreover, Ni Yunshan's body was also shaking slightly at this time, not exceeding the limit like Zong Fengyang.

But sometimes the bystander may not necessarily be clearer than the people in the field.

Zong Fengyang didn't feel like this at this time.

In the midst of a scream, he felt his flying sword hit a chain.

Although the chain was cut off by his flying sword, he could still feel that kind of toughness.

The power in Ni Yunshan's body was not out of control.

His flying sword was slower.

At the same time, he felt Ni Yunshan move.

In the same burst of exclamations, everyone had not reacted yet, and Ni Yunshan reached out her hand.

Her hand landed on the flying sword that was floating back and fell out, and then grabbed the sword.

Then she swung her sword and slashed it down!

It is impossible to describe her speed of slashing with words!

This sword is like thunder, and the movement of slashing the sword gives people the feeling that she has practiced it many times.

The true energy power that she could call in her body and the power of her body were perfectly combined, making the small sword in her hand turn into a huge hammer.

A powerful force fell on Zong Fengyang's flying sword.

Zong Fengyang's breathing completely paused.

He didn't expect something like this to happen.

"Feel sorry."

Ni Yunshan looked at him and said this.

Because she originally wanted to use the flying sword, but Zong Fengyang's strength still exceeded her expectations. The most important thing is that she does not want to be injured.

In the dull shaking sound, Zong Fengyang looked at his chest.
Chapter completed!