Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 407 Nanrong Yinfeng to Gu Xuan

Xie Fu looked at Lu Wenlin, did Lu Wenlin see clearly?
Lu Wenlin said with a smile: "That's Ye Jinghong, if someone else used Liu Shuixin, I'm afraid Long Jing would have been torn to pieces."

Just like painting, although the skills are the same, there are highs and lows. Lu Wenlin's words are the highest praise for Ye Jinghong.

Xie Fu looked at it for a while, and said: "I don't think Long Jing's strength and saber's power has diminished at all, and it's not a way to go on like this."

Lu Wenlin asked: "Young Master Xie, do you need an oar to sail along the water?"

Before Xie Fu could respond, Lu Wenlin asked himself and answered: "Ye Jinghong used Long Jing's Qi to hide Long Jing's knife. He didn't need to expend any real Qi at all, so Long Jing's half-demon body has endless power. , it won't do anything to Ye Jinghong at all."

Xie Fu knew that this was the case with Wei Sanren. Wei Sanren's true energy was exhausted, but Long Jing was still full of energy. This is the difference between a half-demon body and a mortal body.

Lu Wenlin said: "When Ye Jinghong drew his sword, it was when Long Jing was defeated."

Feng Shoudao at the side immediately asked: "Then why hasn't Ye Jinghong unleashed his sword?"

Lu Wenlin replied: "I don't know, maybe Ye Jinghong is not sure about breaking the body of the half-demon yet. This body is not urging."

But Xie Fu said: "I think Brother Ye doesn't want to use the sword."

Lu Wenlin was surprised when he heard the words, and stared at the two people who were fighting. Long Jing's dense and domineering sword light was like two Wei San people striking at the same time. At this level of power, the so-called body-protecting true energy became like paper Thin.

He couldn't help asking himself, if he was Ye Jinghong, would he be able to resist it!

He is known as the most outstanding martial arts genius after Gu Xuan in the past 300 years in Suzhou. He is also the light of the Lu family, and he has always been very confident.

But at this moment, he feels that he is still too young, and there is still a long way to go on the road of martial arts.

If he wants to have greater achievements in martial arts, maybe he should choose to retreat and settle down like Gu Sanye at this time of domineering.

Lu Wenlin looked at Gu Sanye who was standing in an inconspicuous position. The plain black clothes seemed to be Gu Sanye's gentle and modest smile.

Gu Sanye looked into the distance, looking at the world, not just looking at the corner of the front of the soldiers, just like his magnanimous bearing and his broad mind that accommodates everything in the world.

The first time Lu Wenlin saw Gu Xuan, he was very impressed. It was the precipitation of the years, and he was also called a martial arts genius. This is exactly the temperament he lacks now.

The fight between Ye Jinghong and Long Jing seems to be a contest that will never end.

They were also horrified that Long Jing's breath was endless. When manpower was limited, the body of a half-demon seemed to never be exhausted. What kind of body was it?

What an immovable mountain!
Without warning, Ye Jinghong, who had always been as calm as autumn water, suddenly rose in momentum, a kind of mountain rain was about to come and the wind filled the building.

Is Ye Jinghong finally about to unleash his sword?

This thought only flitted through everyone's minds, and before they even had time to ask or exclaim, they saw the figures in white clothes begin to gather together, which gave people the visual illusion of being so fast.

The moment the shadow in white clothes intertwined with the silver blade glow, Long Jingren flew away like a horizontal arrow.

boom!
Long Jing's huge body changed into its original short form and fell into the water, only then did the sound of energy rolling.

Yinchun Water Pavilion from piercing to dead silence!

The body of a half-demon that is immovable like a mountain is so vulnerable!
Ye Jinghong defeated Long Jing with one punch, without even drawing his sword.

Is this Ye Jinghong's strength?

How terrible!
Ye Jinghong's sword was quietly in the scabbard from the beginning to the end!

Just like his people, he is as quiet as a virgin, and his movement must be like thunder!

Feng Shoudao said with trembling lips: "He didn't even draw his sword, and he defeated the half-demon body with just one punch!"

Lu Wenlin said lightly: "Nine punches! All nine punches hit Long Jing, and what you saw was the last punch that hit Qi Hai!"

Feng Shoudao lost his voice and said: "Nine punches!" He couldn't see Ye Jinghong's nine punches, how fast it should be.

Lu Wenlin continued: "His first eight punches returned the true energy in Long Jing's body to the sea of ​​energy, and the last punch was a shock to Pinghu, shaking the river and the sea."

"The wisdom of the gods! In such a dangerous process, you can still find a way to break the body of the half-demon, nine punches! You can't miss a single punch. Every punch is the key, and the last punch is just the ending."

Yes, if there were no previous eight punches, Ye Jinghong's last punch on Long Jing would not be painful or itchy, just like gathering all the explosives together, and then only need to rub the sparks lightly.

Xie Fu looked at Lu Wenlin. From what Lu Wenlin said just now, Lu Wenlin's strength was at least stronger than Feng Shoudao.

Feng Shoudao has stepped into the third rank at the age of thirty, and he is already a leader of the middle and young generation, so it is not an exaggeration to call him a genius.

But Lu Wenlin is so young, even younger, he is a genius among geniuses!

This seemingly gentle body is actually hiding something deep.

No wonder the odds of the competition between himself and Lu Wenlin were so disparate.

Xie Fu smiled, the so-called genius is just working hard secretly where you can't see it.

In the illusion, he spent five years like a day, and spent every day under Duanmuci's sternness. Duanmuci's desire to make him stronger was even stronger than himself.

When she got serious, her methods were very cold, and sometimes Xie Fu felt that Duan Muci didn't regard herself as a husband at all, or even as a person.

She treated herself as a piece of iron, beating and sharpening all the time, regardless of his pain or his feelings.

During the six months when I chased and killed her beyond my control, I let myself taste the taste of being in hell every day.

Why do we say that the master-student meeting is the fate of many lifetimes, and the love is like father and son.

Because one day you will find that every bit of strictness of the master is every bit of love.

Long Jing bounced up from the water.

Everyone was surprised, can Long Jing fight again?

But Long Jing suppressed the arrogance on his face, cupped his hands and said sincerely to Ye Jinghong: "Young City Master, thank you for your mercy."

This is the humility shown by the admiration of the strong. He has not even drawn his sword, so what else can he say.

This competition has a fairy song lingering in the hearts of everyone.

Wu Duling's voice was like a drum beating, dispelling the lingering sound: "The third vertical has won, and today's self-character competition is all over. Next is the first round of geng characters, the fourth vertical versus the eighth vertical."

Ye Jinghong floated down beside Xie Fu.

Xie Fu smiled and said, "Brother Ye really impresses me, it's so fast that I can't even see clearly."

Ye Jinghong smiled: "It doesn't matter if you can't see clearly, brother Xie can see clearly in the next scene."

Lu Wenlin next to him heard something in Ye Jinghong's words, and was surprised. Could it be that Ye Jinghong already knew the details of Gu Sanye.

In the next match, everyone probably thinks there is no suspense. After all, Nan Rong Yinfeng is too strong. His strength is supported by his record, and he has never been defeated in his life.

In the most glorious battle of the pinnacle, this one-armed boy defeated three second-rank masters by himself, and the third-rank expert was like a mustard under his sword.

It's a pity that Nan Rong Yinfeng faced the god among men this time - Gu Xuan and Gu Sanye.

How could Gu Sanye lose? Even 20 years ago, the remnants of the Nestorian Church would be terrified when they heard Gu Sanye's name.

When Nan Rong Yinfeng faced Gu Xuan in the arena, he realized that this would be a battle he had never had in his life—unknown.

A field that he has never been in contact with, even though he has defeated countless masters vertically and horizontally, he has never had the chance to meet a real master.

Compared with the people in front of them, those so-called masters can only be regarded as strong ones, but the people in front of them are the pinnacle.

The opponent looks so ordinary, so ordinary that he seems to hide among ordinary people, but his extraordinary feeling cannot deceive anyone.

Nan Rong Yinfeng never asked who his opponent was, but at this moment he asked, "Who are you?"

Gu Xuan responded with two words: "Gu Xuan!"

The word Gu Xuan is like the name of a god, which makes everyone awe-inspiring.

The word Gu Xuan is unbelievable like a miracle.

The most outstanding genius in Suzhou in the past 300 years, hangs over Suzhou like a bright moon, illuminating the entire night sky of Suzhou, and then chooses to retreat and retreat like a falling moon.

After 20 years of seclusion, Gu Xuan, who chose to leave the seclusion again, has become a god.

No matter how strong Nan Rong Yinfeng is, he is still a human being, how can a human being fight against God.

Even Ye Jinghong and Leng Leng looked solemn. They had already felt that this man in black was very important, but they didn't expect it to be Gu Xuan.

Others also felt that the Four Clans of Wuzhong were too shameless. In order to win over Wang Wanzhi, they even showed their gods.

Gu Xuan's image is honest and modest to the little lady, and the feeling he gives the little lady is also the same.

But for Nan Rong Yinfeng, he felt that he was in the vast universe, boundless and inexplicably empty.

It was like when he was very young, his arm was cut off, and he was in the cold desolation above the wilderness. This was the second time he felt this way in his life.

He was weak then, but now he is strong.

After a question and an answer, the two people in the field were like a still stone floating on the water, and time passed by one by one.

This level of competition is no longer a level that everyone can see through.

Suddenly, there was a dragon chant, and the sword energy rose from the sky.

Nan Rong drew the phoenix sword out of its sheath.

Many people have the cold feeling that Nan Rong Yinfeng is already dead when he draws his sword out of its sheath.

so cold!Like the twelfth lunar month of winter, naked under the snow.

A drop of sweat was hidden in Nan Rong Yinfeng's fine eyebrows, but it couldn't hide it from Gu Xuan's eyes, maybe he saw Nan Rong Yinfeng's heart tremble slightly.

No matter how thick the mountain snow is, it may instantly avalanche due to the loosening of a stone at any time.

Gu Xuan said: "Wait a little longer."

Gu Xuan actually said to wait a little longer, is Gu Xuan afraid?Did Gu Xuan also feel the icy coldness of being under the snow?

Amid everyone's suspicions, Nan Rong led the phoenix to put the sword back into its sheath, and sat cross-legged on the water like an old monk in meditation, only the sleeve of the one-arm fluttered gently in the wind.

Ye Jinghong said: "Nan Rong Yinfeng may have to wait for a long time."

Xie Fu asked, "How long?"

Ye Jinghong smiled and said, "I don't know, maybe one day, or three days, or one month."

Feng Shoudao showed surprise.

Ye Jinghong said: "Everyone has the most feared thing in their hearts. Gu Xuan's strength is like a state of mind, which clearly reflects Nan Rong Yinfeng's heart. If Nan Rong Yinfeng can draw a sword today, he will already Defeat yourself, defeat Gu Xuan."

Feng Shoudao asked curiously: "How difficult is it to draw a sword? If it were me, I would go to death with a shot if I knew I was invincible."

At this time Lu Wenlin said: "Commander Feng, because you haven't reached the level of Nanrong Yinfeng, even if you can get that shot, it's just a stupid shot."

Time passed silently like this, and after noon, Nan Rong Yinfeng was still sitting cross-legged.

Gu Xuan is as stable as a mountain, it seems that no matter how long Nan Rong Yinfeng sits cross-legged, he will wait patiently, forever.

For Nan Rong Yinfeng, the trials and tribulations were no less than the calamity of martial arts that he faced when he broke through his cultivation.

Mantras of congratulatory speeches from people in Wen Dao can heal the body but not the mind.

Heart calamity is also a calamity.

Another hour and a half later, Nan Rong Yinfeng suddenly opened his eyes, Gu Xuan nodded and smiled.

Ye Jinghong said in a deep voice: "Brother Xie, please open your eyes wide to see Nanrong Yinfeng's sword clearly!"

Nan Rong led the phoenix to stand up, the sword came out of the sheath, the sound of the dragon chant, the sword energy spread on the ground, and the whole spring chant water pavilion seemed to turn into a vast expanse of white snow.

Everyone felt very cold, they thought it was an illusion brought to them by the sword energy, but when they saw the white frost light as thin as a cow's hair floating on the whole lake.

Only then did they realize that the coldness was real.

All the heat and all the light gathered on the sword in Nan Rong Yinfeng's hand.

Nan Rong Yinfeng finally stabbed the first sword, and it was also the last sword in this competition.

There are no words to describe this sword.

They just feel the earth-shattering, that kind of scornful view of the world that wants to be exterminated before the sword's edge.

Thor is furious!
Many young ladies had already covered their ears in advance, even if Nan Rong Yinfeng's sword was as fast as lightning, there was still a gap for them to cover their ears before the sound came.

It was surprisingly quiet.

Nan Rong Yinfeng's earth-shattering, life-killing sword was silently covered up.

That is the breath of the sea, majestic, majestic, and powerful, capable of containing everything, drowning and devouring everything, and making everything surrender in front of the sea.

Lightning is no exception.

Xie Fulang said: "I can't help the sword out."

Nan Rong Yinfeng didn't have any strength in his whole body, this sword had already emptied all the true energy in his body, it was as powerful as splitting mountains, but it's a pity that what he stabbed was the great and vast sea that can accommodate all things.

Gu Xuan raised his hand, and the lake suddenly lifted the fallen Nan Rong Yinfeng.

Rising waves are like a water dragon, rolling Nan Rong and attracting the phoenix to send him to the corridor of Yinchun Water Pavilion.

Gu Xuan has reached the point where he can do whatever he wants by relying on his qi, and the water is soft and invisible, which is many times more difficult than the solid.

This casual show of hands alone is appalling.

Nan Rong Yinfeng stabbed Gu Xuan with such a terrifying sword, but was completely annihilated.

If Gu Xuan is not a god, what is it?

Ye Jinghong said to Xie Fu: "Yes! I can't help the sword, it surpasses the instinct of the body. This sword has already achieved the sword intent, but the cultivation base is not enough."

After finishing speaking, he gave a wry smile: "This is what Brother Xie said, in the face of absolute strength, any trick is just a gimmick."

Xie Fu said, "Brother Ye, that's not what you said earlier."

Ye Jinghong smiled brightly: "There are no absolutes in everything, only relative terms."

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