"Zhan Tian, why don't you take advantage of the victory and pursue it?" Zhan Ji's voice transmitter asked sternly on the Guanxiang Platform.
Nan Zhantian just shook his head slightly: "Sixth-level sword energy can only be used for one strike. If you fire it again, you must wait for a hundred breaths. Otherwise, the sword energy has not condensed, and multiple strikes will be in vain!"
After Nan Zhantian finished speaking, he stopped saying anything.
"Sixth level sword energy? You have reached the sixth level sword energy?" Zhan Ji's eyes showed surprise.
He knows very well that the sword energy of a pure swordsman is more difficult than the condensation of starlight. It can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words, which is similar to the Buddhist Zen enlightenment. Some swordsmen do not cultivate until they have five or six points of starlight.
He may not be able to condense first-class sword energy, he himself only has fifth-class sword energy, and Dongfang Zhen, who is known as the master of swordsmanship, is only worthy of fifth-class sword energy.
Nan Zhantian ignored his father's surprised question, and the sword energy in his body surged rapidly again.
Tian Jiuxie stood tens of thousands of feet away, looking at Nan Zhantian who closed his eyes and nodded thoughtfully. He also had a suspicion in his heart.
In the dantian, the seven infants opened their mouths widely and sprayed seven-color spirit dust crazily. The seven-color spirit dust merged into a colorful chi dragon, which penetrated into the Tianji sword along the arm. On the sword, seven dragon-shaped roars circulated and howled.
The mountain sounded. At the same time, an invisible murderous aura shot out in all directions, pushing away all the sword aura within ten thousand feet, forming a domain of its own.
Nan Zhantian frowned and suddenly opened his eyes, staring at the colorful glazed sword.
"What kind of knife is this?"
"Hey, Tianji Sword! The inherited treasure of Tianji Sect! How about it, are you okay?" Tianjiu said proudly, the sword energy has occupied half of the sky, almost as much as the sword energy.
"You have actually cultivated such great sword energy. I'm afraid it has reached the sixth level. How strong is the sword's radiance? How is the sword's intention?"
"I don't know, I haven't tried it before!" Tianjiu shook his head directly and continued to pay attention to Qise Lingchen.
"I don't know?! Have you never understood the sword energy and sword light? Isn't this the first time you use this sword?" Nan Zhantian was shocked.
"What sword energy and sword light? I don't care about it. I only have murderous energy in my body. You hit me with a sword, so I got angry and the murderous energy came out naturally. As for this sword, I said that my wife helped me refine it."
Oh, my wife is not an old woman, it means a Taoist monk, she is Dongfang Caixia!"
"Hey~! Murderous intent?!" Nan Zhantian narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded slowly: "This sword is now a top-level heaven-reaching spiritual treasure. It rises to one level with one strike. Fairy Caixia is indeed a genius. I, Nan Zhantian
I can only look up!"
As Nan Zhantian spoke, his solemn expression could not be higher. Just as he finished speaking, his eyes were filled with brilliance, and his right hand moved again.
"Ouch~!"
A sky-splitting dragon roar came out, and the entire formation shook violently. From the scabbard of Nan Zhantian's left hand, three thousand-foot-long white bolts suddenly shot out. On each bolt, seven cyan stars shone.
"Well done! Sky-Breaking Slash~!"
Tianjiu took a step diagonally, slashed out with both hands, and three giant silver dragons roared out, streaked through the air, and with their long black tails, they pounced on the three horses rushing towards them with their claws and teeth.
"嗗嗗嗗～!"
The giant dragon bit Pi Lian, and Pi Lian cut the dragon. There was no loud sound, but the space was violently torn apart, emitting a dazzling white light. The white light scattered and shot on the eighth-order formation, and black clouds of a hundred feet were scattered.
As it rose up, the large array of light masks swayed crazily, and as time went by, cracks appeared faintly on the red light masks.
On the high platform, Dongfang Zhen stood up suddenly and asked in a frightening voice: "With seven points of starlight, the sixth-level sword energy is so sharp? Sir, is Dongfang Zhen just blinded?".
Yan Jingyun did not answer Dongfang Zhen's question, but squinted his eyes and scanned the large array of light masks. As the cracks continued to appear, his face became increasingly ugly.
The war record was full of surprises, but Bai Zhanxiong frowned, and the other big guys were secretly shuddering. Under the stage, Bei Baifeng's eyes had long narrowed into black lines, and his face was as gloomy as water. His fingers were like water.
Claw, it seems that a big enemy is coming.
Dongfang Caixia's beautiful eyes were filled with light, and Mi Yurong's voice came from within her consciousness: "Sister Caixia, Xiaomi thought you had made a useless kitchen knife for the bad guy. It turns out that Xiaomi's wood is about to catch up.
Let’s move the sword!”
"Little girl, did you secretly scold your sister just now?" Dongfang Caixia joked.
"No, no! How can a girl scold my sister? If she wants to scold her, it's just to scold the bad guy for not living up to expectations, hehe!"
"Girl, don't just worry about your husband's situation. His power is more than this, and you don't need to care too much. You should pay more attention to that Bai Kan, and don't fall into other people's schemes again."
"Bai Kan? He can only advance to the top eight after defeating Zhan Kun. What can he do?!" Mi Yurong said with a little disdain.
"No, he used "Breaking Secret" in exchange for a Qixia Pill. In fact, the value of the Qixia Pill is not worth his risk. He must have other plans. You'd better be careful."
"Ah? You gave "The Secret of the Sky" to the bad guy?"
"Yes, my sister only took one look at it and knew she couldn't untie it, so she let him break it."
"This damn guy lied to me and said that he found it at Beiweimen Flower Quartz and used it to cheat my master's Tian Zhen Lei and Five Immortal Spirit Teas. Hehehehe, bad guy, I finally caught you.
Come on, let’s see how Xiaomi will fix you this time!”
Mi Yurong smiled playfully, as if she didn't take Dongfang Caixia's warning seriously at all.
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Just as everyone on the viewing platform was thinking about it, within the red light barrier, a chi dragon about ten feet long and a horse three feet long shot out from behind. With just one teleport, they struck at each other like lightning.
Nan Zhantian and Tianjiu stood thousands of feet away.
"No! Flash~!"
Nan Zhantian and Tianjiu's eyes showed horror at the same time, and they teleported out at the same time.
"Ouch~!"
A miserable ghost horn sounded, and then the haze in the sky slowly dispersed, and the light gradually dimmed.
Both Nan Zhantian and Tianjiu staggered and fell out. Nan Zhantian's face turned pale, and he vomited a mouthful of black blood with a pop; while Tianjiu bared his teeth, rubbed his chest, and kicked hard.
At the moment when the white sword struck, a piece of blue spiritual armor slightly emerged from under Tianjiu's robe, quietly resisting most of the sword energy. This secret and instant change, to outsiders,
None of them know.
Nan Zhantian looked at Tianjiu, with a hint of admiration in his eyes, and said: "Brother Tian, you were hit by Zhan's sword energy and a little sword light, but you were not hurt at all. It seems that
Your legal body is comparable to Tiancheng."
"Tch! Brother Zhan! You are so bad. Although you are not flirtatious with women, you are not going to attack your breasts! My chest muscles were broken by you. Ahem! Fortunately, I am not a female cultivator, otherwise I would definitely be in trouble.
Your whole life!"
Tianjiu said with sour teeth, Nan Zhantian was stunned for a moment, and then his face twitched.
"Brother Tian, Zhan Tian lost the blow just now. After two shots, we tied one to one. However, next, I don't know if you can take Zhan's full blow!" Nan Zhantian did not follow.
Tianjiu grinned, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and gathered the sword energy around him again.
"You're still here?! I don't want to play with you anymore!"
Tianjiu shouted, changed his cynical expression, stood up straight, and a breath of gazing at the world suddenly burst out from his body. In the Dantian, the Seven Infants suddenly became one, teleported, and got into the handle of the Tianji Knife.
among.
"Heaven-Splitting Slash~!"
Tianjiu roared, flew into the air, and without hesitation slashed out the blue sword in his hand.
The blue sword suddenly disappeared, and when it reappeared, it had already appeared thousands of feet away from Nanzhan Tian. The blade was gently unfolded, and it quickly expanded to a length of a hundred feet. The shocking pressure of a great monk hit directly from the blade, crushing the sky and the earth.
On Nan Zhantian. At the same time, seven colorful chi dragons appeared and shot towards Nan Zhantian who was still concentrating his energy.
"Tian'er! Get out of the way! This is the gathering of sword energy. There is a baby in the sword, and he summoned the Nascent Soul!" From Nan Zhantian's sea of consciousness, Zhan Ji's thundering roar came.
"The Nascent Soul is summoned?!"
Nan Zhantian muttered to himself, with a look of determination in his eyes. He interrupted his spellcasting and struck out the sword in his hand. Then, his figure blurred for a while, and under the huge pressure, he barely disappeared in place.
"Creak~!"
There was a sound of cracking silk, and Nan Zhantian's figure was forced out during the teleportation. A blue sword broke through his protective spirit shield and was floating above his head, only three inches away from his head.
The pressure that came was like the top of a mountain. It is no exaggeration to say that as long as he pressed down a little, his body would be split open.
"This...?" Nan Zhantian's face was ashen, he closed his eyes and sighed.
On the blue sword, a huge white Nascent Soul was scratching his head and smiling. In the distance, the Nanyu sword shot into the sky about ten feet in front of Tianjiu, and Tianjiu reached out to catch it. The silver-green Nanyu sword trembled and let out a