Seeing Nalan Feng strode towards Tang Mang, many barbarians showed disdain and sneered. It is well known how powerful Tang Mang's swordsmanship is. They want to see how Nalan Feng, the arrogant little white-faced, overwhelming swordsmanship, overwhelmed Tang Mang in swordsmanship.
Tang Mang looked cold and as if no one was around. He circulated his vitality and completely condensed his sword force on the tip of the Fire Snake Sword without leaking. For a moment, the sword energy on the tip of the sword was swallowing and spitting endlessly, like a poisonous snake breathing in the essence of heaven and earth.
, making a hissing sound.
At the same time, the person stood there, quietly waiting for Nalan Feng to launch an attack.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
After three steps in a row, the earth was shaking. Nalan Feng suddenly attacked and stepped on it. The true energy burst out like an eagle attacking, like lightning slashing through the sky. He waved the sword in his hand and slashed immediately.
Tang Mang.
It is worthy of being a genius disciple from the Liuyun Sect in Zhongzhou. This sword is really powerful. The golden sword energy is condensed but not dispersed. The space is trembling, as if it can tear everything apart. It looks even more dazzling under the refraction of the sun, and it is stunning and stunning.
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"This guy is indeed extraordinary in swordsmanship, I can't catch this sword!"
A barbarian man in the middle stage of the Zhengang Realm had awe-inspiring eyes. Although Nalan Feng was not a man-sword unity at this time, he slashed out with one sword, which was fast and hated, and was fierce and fierce.
"Haha, it's a good time."
Tang Mang danced wildly with his long hair, his momentum was wild, and his steps were striking to the ground, and the entire square was trembling. The crowd around him could feel how powerful Tang Mang's seemingly casual step was.
clang!
Tang Mang made a very fast move, his sword skills were superb. He pulled open the long sword that Nalan Feng stabbed with one sword, and then strode forward, stabbed Nalan Feng into the throat with one sword, which was even more ruthless than Nalan Feng.
When Nalan Feng saw Tang Mang attacking, his face changed, but his sword skills were also amazing. The sword swept across the board to block his attack, and then pressed him step by step, and the sword in his hand slashed several times in a row.
"Something is good, but not enough."
Tang Mang did not dodge or dodge, and swung his sword like lightning.
clang!
The swords in the two of them collided again, and the sound of metal friction and collision was heard. Nalan Feng's face changed slightly. Tang Mang's sword was sharp and powerful. The strangest thing was that it was slashed out with one sword, as if it was
He attacked dozens of swords in succession, and his body, which was imperious, was actually knocked back several steps.
Seeing Nalan Feng retreating seven or eight steps in a row, Tang Mang stood with a sword and sneered, "What famous master's guidance is your swordsmanship at all."
When Nalan Feng heard this, his face looked ugly and stared at Tang Mang and said, "I admit that I underestimated you, but my swordsmanship is not the only one. In the huge Zhongzhou, there are many swordsman geniuses, but I am also the top one.
The flow."
“It’s so much nonsense.”
Tang Mang sneered, with a strong contempt in his tone: "Genius, you can't judge by your mouth. If you are really capable, just take it out."
"You will see it soon. I will defeat you with the sharpest sword technique."
Nalan Feng shouted loudly, arrogant and confident. He practiced basic swordsmanship for many years and believed that he would never lose to the barbarian boy Tang Mang in swordsmanship.
Tang Mang just sneered and did not answer. He rushed out in a flash, raised his hand and slashed at Nalan Feng without any mercy.
Nalan Feng didn't think about it and slashed the sword. The long sword in his hand collided with the Fire Snake Sword, making a thunderous explosion. The fierce force carried a hurricane of sword energy, and swept in all directions with the two as the center.
And go.
Kick!
The earth cracked directly and gravel splashed.
"kill!"
Nalan Feng shouted loudly, trying to defeat Tang Mang, and slashed out with one sword, without stopping, and the sword light flashed in front of him.
Tang Mang had a powerful perception and sharp sword skills. He countered the moves when he saw it, and waved the Fire Snake Sword to block it.
Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!
Countless sounds of gold and iron collisions sounded. Tang Mang, who seemed to have just waved a sword, blocked Nalan Feng's series of dazzling attacks. The speed of the sword and the precise angle reached an incredible state.
Even Nalan Feng was surprised.
"There is such a sword genius in the small barbarian land!"
Nalan Feng was extremely shocked, but he had a strong confidence in his swordsmanship, so he didn't believe that his swordsmanship would be worse than the opponent's swordsmanship.
The cold light burst out in his eyes, Nalan Feng's true energy was circulating, the sword energy was ignited, the speed of the sword was soaring, and the sword energy in front of him was shattered, and he was going to defeat Tang Mang with a thunderous force.
Tang Mang was unmoved, swaying left and right, and his body moved as he was like an eagle attacking the sky, or like a tiger purging him. His sword speed was no slower than that of Nalan Feng.
Moreover, because he understood the unity of man and sword, and understood it thoroughly, he was even more tricky in his sword. Every sword was without warning, giving people an extremely abrupt feeling, and there was a kind of sword that had not moved, and the sword had already come out.
The smell that is unpreventable.
Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!
A series of sparks flew everywhere, and Nalan Feng became more and more frightened as he fought. The boy in front of him was really terrible, and his swordsman had reached a state of superb level.
There are many swordsmen on the continent, and the swordsman's swordsman's swordsman's swordsmanship is divided into three realms. The worst is to use the body to control the sword, the better is to use the energy to control the sword, and the most clever one is to use the heart to control the sword.
The so-called "handing the sword with your heart" means entering the slightest.
The sword technique is so subtle, the heart moves, the sword is clear, and the sword is free of charge. The sword is free of choice. It seems to have no rules, but in fact there is no trace to be found, like an antelope hanging its horns.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. How old is this boy? How could he understand the slightest?"
Nalan Feng roared in his heart, and a strong murderous intent was released. The speed of sword drawing increased again. He did not understand it in detail, but he had the help of the true energy and wanted to suppress Tang Mang at the speed of sword drawing.
Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!
The two of them fought fiercely in close combat, swordsmanship, and they went back and forth, sparks flew everywhere, and space trembled wildly.
As the sword light flashed, sharp sword energy penetrated out. Some pierced the earth, and some shot around. No one dared to catch the crowd and had to retreat again.
In just a few breaths, the sound of gold and iron clashing endlessly. The two of them competed in swordsmanship, and the fight was difficult to resolve. No one knew how many swords they had produced.
But everyone understood that neither of them used secret skills in martial arts. Each move, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one
"It turns out that basic swordsmanship can also have such power!"
Many barbarian warriors who practice swords all year round were shocked.
They also practiced basic swordsmanship, but today they witnessed the battle between two great sword geniuses, and they realized that basic swordsmanship was so powerful.
Similarly, the three young men from Liuyun Sect were also shocked. The young man with horse face widened his eyes and murmured to himself: "Who is this boy? He can compete with Senior Brother Nalan in swordsmanship!"
Hearing this, a thin young man said in disbelief: "Senior Brother Nalan's swordsmanship is superb. In the huge Zhongzhou, only a few sword monsters can beat him. Unexpectedly, this small barbarian land actually came out of this place.