Chapter 77

The mighty giant sword phantom slashed.

"The eighth style?"

"Can you actually perform the eighth style?"

All the surrounding Dragon Palace disciples waited with bated breath.

"Get out of here!" Nangongjie shouted abruptly, and a terrifying aura of spiritual power burst out from him.

"What?" Everyone present was shocked.

I saw an icy sword shadow burst out with unparalleled power and stabbed out directly. In an instant, clattering~~ directly smashed the phantom of the giant sword, and the majestic power formed a strong wind.

But after this sword shadow completely tore and smashed the giant sword phantom, the power still did not dissipate, but immediately turned into a streamer and stabbed straight at Jian Wushuang.

"This is?" Jian Wu's eyes had a hint of astonishment, but the next moment he immediately waved his sword to resist.

Clang!

With a loud noise, a tyrannical force came, and Jian Wushuang's figure was directly shaken back, retreating several steps away, each step heavily stepping on the ground, causing the ground to crack.

After standing firm, Jian Wushuang shook hands, and there was a faint tingling pain.

Jian Wushuang raised his head and looked at Nangongjie again, his expression had become extremely solemn, "Nangongjie, I underestimate you, I didn't expect that you not only kept concealing your perception of Jianyi, but even your spiritual power cultivation base, You've been deliberately hiding it."

"In the Dragon Palace, I am afraid that few people know that you have reached the golden elixir, right?"

Great achievement!

Yes, at this moment, the aura of spiritual energy on Nangongjie's body has already reached the level of a golden pill.

On the martial arts field, when many disciples of the Dragon Palace noticed the aura of spiritual energy that erupted from Nangongjie, there was also a huge commotion.

"Golden Core Achievement? This Nangongjie has actually broken through to the Golden Core Achievement?"

"A Jindan Dacheng actually bet against a newcomer at the sea level?"

"This Nangongjie is too much!"

The eyes of the disciples of Longgong looking at Nangongjie suddenly changed.

It should be noted that as a genius, there is arrogance in his bones. In any case, Jian Wushuang is just a sea of ​​change. Nangongjie, as a congenital golden core, bet against him, which is already a bit of bullying.

And now, this Nangongjie has revealed that he has the spiritual power of Jindan Dacheng?

Jindan Dacheng, gambling with a warrior of the sea level?

This is more than bullying, it is simply shameless!

"Nangongjie, you have the nerve to gamble with my brother even if you have a golden core? You are really shameless, shameless to the extreme! If I were you, I would have been shameless." Wang Yuan shouted directly from the side.

"Humph." Nangongjie snorted coldly, looked around, and said coldly, "This world is where the weak eat the strong, and so is the Dragon Palace. If you don't know how to hide your strength, how can you win points by gambling with others?"

"Swordsman." Nangongjie looked at Jian Wushuang again, "You are a rookie who has been in the Dragon Palace for less than three months, and you can push me to this step, which is already something to be proud of, but it's the end of it. Your 12,000 points, I took it."

boom!

Nangongjie kicked violently, and the ground below immediately cracked open layer by layer.

The harsh sound of breaking wind sounded, Nangongjie swung his long sword, and the swordsmanship whistled, still a virtual swordsmanship.

But under the burst of spiritual power of Jindan Dacheng, both speed and power have instantly reached a new level.

The sword light pierced through the void and roared. The amazing speed and the terrifying power made people palpitate.

The surrounding Dragon Palace disciples watched with bated breath.

"Nangongjie, do you think you can beat me just by doing this? It's ridiculous." Jian Wushuang sneered, even though he saw Nangongjie's spiritual aura soaring to Jindan, he still didn't have any nervousness. look.

"Samsara Sword Art!"

When Nangongjie's swordsmanship swept over, Jian Wushuang immediately used the Samsara swordsmanship.

The vast Sword Intent of the Earth was brought into full play at this moment.

The sword of reincarnation,

A sword technique used for defense, although the price of exchange in the secret pavilion is only 1,500 points, which is far inferior to the sword wave of nothingness, but if it is used well, the ability of this sword technique is even better than that of the sword wave of nothingness. superior.

Moreover, because the points required for the Samsara Sword Art are relatively low, and there is no such advanced sword art as Void Sword Wave and Void Sword Art, Jian Wushuang's mastery of this sword art must be more perfect.

In the past three months, Jian Wushuang has thoroughly grasped the Samsara Sword Art, and has even mastered it to the extreme.

And now this reincarnation sword art is perfectly displayed in his hands.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

The continuous fighting sounded on the martial arts field, and the surrounding Dragon Palace disciples watched all this in shock.

"So fast, so strong!"

"This swordsmanship is too fast and terrible!"

"Look, the swordsman has been completely suppressed, and it seems that he will be defeated soon!"

"That's not necessarily. Don't you see that although the swordsman has been suppressed all the time, he has resisted all the swordsmanship that Nangongjie performed. His defense is very good!"

"Yeah, he should use the Samsara sword art, and his mastery of this sword art has reached a very high level. If Nangongjie wants to win, it will not be that simple."

Many Dragon Palace disciples are discussing.

On the battlefield, the sword lights swept wildly, the speed was extremely fast, and the angles were extremely tricky. Nangongjie had already brought his swordsmanship, perception of sword intent, and Jindan Dacheng's spiritual power to the extreme.

Those heart-pounding sword lights made the surrounding Dragon Palace disciples feel unstoppable.

But what about Jian Wushuang?

The sword edge is swung, but it doesn't work.

It seemed like a simple sword, but it blocked all the swords and shadows in the right way.

That's right, Nangongjie's sword light was terrifying, and it completely suppressed Jian Wushuang, leaving Jian Wushuang with no room to fight back, but Jian Wushuang blocked every single one of his swords after all.

"Fortunately, although his spiritual power cultivation base has reached the golden core, his power burst is much stronger than mine, but it is not too outrageous. I use Samsara swordsmanship, while resisting his swordsmanship, I can also The power in his swordsmanship has been weakened by half, otherwise even if I resisted his swordsmanship, the impact of his swordsmanship would be enough to easily defeat me."

"But now, he can't think of defeating me so easily." Jian Wuduo was cold.

The most subtle part of the Samsara Sword Art is the unloading.

Using sword moves to continuously weaken the power, in the end, the power applied to Jian Wushuang was only a small half, which had no effect on Jian Wushuang at all.

"This kid, why is it so difficult?"

As his attacks were blocked by Jian Wushuang again and again, Nangongjie's expression became ugly.

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