Hearing this, Nangong Li, who had no time to think about it, immediately lowered his head.
The moment he lowered his head, he felt a gust of wind passing over his head. It was also a sword energy.
The next second, a clear sound of "Kang!" was heard, the sound of gold and stone clashing.
The two sword energies collided, and both turned into air waves and dissipated in the air.
The figure was stunned for a moment, obviously he did not expect to meet a swordsman master whose cultivation level was not inferior to his own here.
Just when he was distracted, Xiao He walked up to the figure, blocked its way, and Nangong Li surrounded him one after another. Only then did Xiao He see the true face of the figure clearly.
This was a man about thirty years old, with a slender face and a sharp chin. He held Fang Cunxin in one hand and a long sword in the other. Although he was surrounded by Xiao He and Nangong Li, there was no panic on his face.
Nangong sternly scolded: "Who is here? How dare you kill me, Qing Yi, and kidnap the prisoners in Qing Yi?"
"Xue Ming!" the man said indifferently.
A pair of sharp eyes like a falcon stared at Xiao He. Nangong Li didn't take him seriously, but the man in front of him made him feel a hint of danger.
Xiao He didn't take action immediately. He had just seen the man draw his sword. His sword moves were so fast and sharp that he had the idea of using it for practice.
Ever since Xiao He received Wen Liang's guidance on swordsmanship, he has been exploring on his own for a long time, and his progress has been very slow, so he needs a battle to improve himself, and it would be best if he fights with such a master of swordsmanship.
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Nangong Li was startled, as if he remembered something, and he said in surprise: "You are Xue Ming, the Nine Finger Sword. I, Qing Yi, have never had any grudges with you. Why did you stop us from arresting the prisoner?"
Nine-fingered Xue Ming is a disciple of a swordsmanship sect in the East China Sea. He has become famous five years ago. According to Qingyi's information, this person has extremely high attainments in swordsmanship and has defeated countless martial arts masters.
At this time, Nangong Li was also a little afraid of Xue Ming. This time he came out thinking that he was going to capture Fang Cunxin and others, so he didn't bring many people. He never thought that Xue Ming would be around the little Fang Cunxin.
Such a master.
Xue Ming still said coldly: "The King of Medicine is kind to me. I have been ordered by the King of Medicine to protect this girl for one year."
"If you want to catch her, you can only step over my body." His voice was as cold as the sword in his hand.
Xiao He narrowed his eyes slightly. He never thought that Xue Ming was a sweetheart, but he took a high look at this person.
"Stop your mind and have a fight with me. If you win, I can let you go?" Xiao He said unhurriedly.
Nangong Li frowned and said hurriedly: "Master Xiao, you can't..." He wanted to ask Xiao He to join forces with him to capture Xue Ming. This would undoubtedly have the best chance of winning.
However, Xiao He reached out and interrupted, "Nangong Li, please step aside for now."
Nangong Li hesitated for a while, and finally retreated more than ten steps. He did not dare to disobey Xiao He's order.
There was a little doubt in Xue Ming's eyes. He didn't understand why the person in front of him could make a Qingyi governor retreat with just one word. But at this time, he didn't have time to think about it. He used a burst of skill in his hands and
He placed Fang Cunxin under his arm aside.
Xiao He wanted to practice with him, so why didn't he?
Xue Ming didn't talk nonsense. He moved his steps and charged toward Xiao He like a ghost. At the same time, the long sword in his hand danced and turned into thousands of shadows, like mercury pouring down the ground, attacking Xiao He airtight.
Xiao He did not dare to underestimate the enemy at all. Although Xue Ming's cultivation level was lower than his, he could see that the opponent's attainments in swordsmanship were probably even higher than his own. He tightened his grip on the Zhendang Sword and slammed it.
row.
A white sword energy instantly cut through the void, like a dragon out of the sea, and crashed into Xue Ming violently and quickly.
It is the first form of Zhen Gang Sword Technique, the white rainbow piercing the sun.
"Ding ding ding!" Xiao He's sword energy collided head-on with Xue Ming's long sword, and the sword energy slowly dissipated between Xue Ming's chops and thrusts.
Although it was not as shocking as when Wen Liang broke Xiao He's sword energy with his bare hands that day, this Xue Ming can be regarded as the second strongest swordsman Xiao He has seen so far.
Seeing Bai Hongguanri being cracked by Xue Ming, the fighting spirit in Xiao He's heart was also aroused. Before Xue Ming could attack, he touched the ground with his toes, stepped on the wall and suddenly approached Xue Ming.
Suddenly, Xiao He kicked off his right leg and used the rebounding force of the wall to slash Huashan with his second sword force.
In an instant, the fierce and unforged sword energy poured out, like a huge wave on the sea, rushing towards Xue Ming head-on.
After receiving Wen Liang's guidance, although Xiao He failed to realize his own sword intention, his use of the first three moves of the Zhen Gang Sword Manual improved to a higher level.
If he were to fight Kurokawa, the swordsman of the Neon Kingdom, with the power of this move to split Huashan, he would be 100% sure to kill him.
When Xiao He's sword energy was still one meter away, Xue Ming's hair stood on end. Having competed with countless sword masters, he knew that Xiao He's sword was extraordinary, but he did not panic too much.
Because he still has a hidden trick.
I originally planned to challenge Senior Brother after returning to the master, but it seems that I will use it in advance today.
"Kill!" Xue Ming roared.
He slashed the long sword horizontally. Although it was just a simple slash, this sword contained countless insights from his travels in the world over the years.
This sword is like a cloud, like the wind, like a dragon, like thunder... Countless artistic conceptions are all connected in this sword of his.
A ball of black light suddenly formed on the long sword, and the black light exploded violently, like a black hole, trying to swallow everything and destroy everything.
"Sword Intent! This person actually understood the Sword Intent!"
Xiao He frowned slightly. He had clearly seen Wen Liang's sword intention, so when he saw the black light on Xue Ming's long sword, he knew that the other party had reached the sword intention realm that Wen Liang said.
However, Xue Ming's black light was much rougher than the white light condensed by Wen Liang back then. It was obvious that he had just realized it.
But this also surprised Xiao He. Wen Liang once said that if you have a master in swordsmanship and a swordsmanship mentality, you will be able to understand your own swordsmanship when you practice to a certain level, but this is also very demanding, and some
Even if a person has sufficient conditions and resources, he will not be able to understand the meaning of the sword throughout his life.
Wen Liang, known as the Sword Master, did not realize the meaning of the sword until he was twenty-five years old. Xue Ming was able to realize it when he was more than thirty years old. It seems that his talent in swordsmanship is not much inferior to that of Wen Liang.
Is Xiao He afraid?
No, he became more and more excited.
Because at the moment when he saw Xue Ming's sword intention, under Wen Liang's guidance that day, his understanding of the way of the sword like an antelope hanging its horns appeared again, Xiao He closed his eyes, and this time he wanted to hold it firmly,
Turn it into your own use.
"Boom!" With a shocking loud noise, the sky-wide sword energy that Xiao He had just slashed was instantly disintegrated by the impact of Xue Ming's sword. With Xue Ming as the center, the sea of sword energy fragments were like countless wind blades.
, sputtering out in all directions.
Nangong Li's mouth twitched. Although he was seven or eight meters away from the two of them, the fragments of sword energy stirred up during the fierce battle between the two still scratched his skin so painfully that it was difficult to open his eyes.
Fang Cunxin, who has no cultivation, is even worse. At this moment, the clothes on her body have been cut into countless pieces by the sword energy, and her exposed skin is dripping with blood.
After Xue Ming pierced Xiao He's sword energy with his sword, he suddenly saw Xiao He closing his eyes and thinking hard. This was undoubtedly a great insult to him.
"Go to hell!"
Following his loud shout, the long sword turned and stabbed straight towards Xiao He.