Douluo: Wuhun Tianjing, Opening VS Qiandaoliu

Chapter 2: The Sword of a Certain Person Does Not Cut the Old or the Young
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“The green mountains will never change, and the green waters will always flow.”

Nangong Yi ordered two more bowls of noodle soup to fill his stomach, then grabbed the big chicken leg on the table and stood up.

"Old man, we'll meet again if we're lucky!"

"Wait a moment." The old man stopped Nangong Yi who was about to run away after eating and drinking.

“Uh…” Nangong Yi paused and turned around awkwardly.

"I'll owe you this meal first, I'll treat you next time."

"trust me!"

He is really a pauper now!
"This meal is not important." The old man stood up.

"Have you ever practiced sword?"

"Brother, you have good eyesight!" Nangong Yi's face straightened.

"Since my debut, I have been invincible in Nangong City!"

"Nicknamed Nangong Sword God!"

The old man looked strange.

Brother?

He is now more and more convinced that this kid was thrown out by someone's conspiracy!
With such an outspoken personality, if one had better talent, he would be hated by others.

"That sounds powerful. Want to fight with me?" the old man asked with interest.

Even though the so-called "Nangong Sword God" is exaggerated, the sword power of this kid is real.

Back then, Chen Jianjun didn't have such a sharp sword power, and he really wanted to try it.

"No!" Nangong Yi shook his head.

"My Nangong family's swordsmanship does not bully the old or the young."

"Fight a round, and the money will be yours."

As he spoke, gold coins flowed out of the old man's sleeves and piled up on the table.

Seeing this, Nangong Yi's face straightened and he put the big chicken leg on the table.

"Is this true?"

"really."

Nangong Yi bowed and said, "Please teach me!"

The old man's eye twitched.

"Don't you say you don't bully the old or the young?"

"You are wrong. This is a learning exchange, not bullying." Nangong Yi said with righteousness.

"Besides, I am going to spar with you using the swordsmanship of the Dongfang family."

The old man's eyes twitched wildly.

He suddenly felt that this boy might not be as righteous as he looked.

However, given his strength, it is impossible for him to fall into the hands of a child.

A small, exquisite gilded sword appeared out of thin air in the old man's hand and he threw it to Nangong Yi.

Nangong Yi caught the sword and was slightly stunned, "A woman's sword?"

It feels light and has a narrow blade. This kind of delicate and exquisite decoration will not appear on men's swords. It is usually used by novice women.

Because it looks good.

"This is the sword my granddaughter used when she was a child. I'll lend it to you." As he spoke, a simple long sword appeared in the old man's hand.

"bring it on."

"Be careful."

In an instant, Nangong Yi raised his sword, which turned into a silver streak and hit the old man in the face.

clang! !

The old man blocked it with his sword, but was shocked by the force of the sword.

"What a strength."

There is no soul power flowing in this child, which means that he is not a soul master yet.

How could a child without awakened martial spirit have such speed and strength?
Yulong Country, Nangong City...

It seems I have to find an opportunity to go out to sea.

Otherwise, even he who is invincible in the sky will become a frog in a well.

"He is indeed not an ordinary person." Nangong Yi jumped lightly and created some distance.

He was about to hold back his strength, but the old man's counterattack was clearly stronger than his.

This is not a power that an ordinary old man can have.

"Are you a soul master?" Nangong Yi asked. "Yes." The old man nodded.

"What do you think of my speed and strength just now?" Nangong Yi asked.

"Not bad," the old man commented.

With such speed and strength without using soul power, this kid's innate soul power is definitely not low, and his physical fitness is absurdly strong.

Beast martial spirit?
No, since he has superb swordsmanship, it should be a sword martial spirit, right?
"Then I will continue."

Nangong Yi took a deep breath and launched an attack again.

If he could easily block his previous attack, then he wouldn't have to worry about the old man's safety.

The two of them were agile, quick-eyed and quick-handed, like meteors streaking through the night sky, sometimes tumbling and sometimes entwining.

Nangong Yi made a sideways attack, and the old man dodged to the side. His sword moves were sharp and swift, but were easily resolved by Nangong Yi.

The sword fight between the two became more intense, with sword shadows interweaving and the momentum was overwhelming.

As time went by, the old man suddenly felt that there was something wrong with Nangong Yi's attack.

Faster! Faster and faster!
The oncoming thrusts were like swift raindrops, penetrating every hole and endless.

What kind of move is this?
"stop!"

Just when the old man was about to call for a stop, Nangong Yi stopped first and stepped back.

"do not fight."

With the first thrust of the sword, he was sure that the old man's strength was far superior to his.

With the continuous drizzle just now, he was sure that the old man's speed was far faster than his.

The speed and strength are absolutely overwhelming, so what!

The so-called moves and techniques are only meaningful when the basic numerical differences are within a certain range.

When the gap in speed and strength reaches a certain level, these things become meaningless.

No matter how awesome Bruce Lee is, can he fight against Taylor?
"What's the name of the move you just used?" the old man asked curiously.

"Flowers raining down from the sky." Nangong Yi said.

The Dongfang family's swordsmanship is characterized by water, which can penetrate any hole and stretch endlessly.

The Nangong family's swordsmanship is characterized by fire, wide opening and closing, and unparalleled strength and ferocity.

"That's quite appropriate." The old man nodded.

The attacks came like raindrops, penetrating every hole. Although the threat was not strong, it was impossible to break free. Unless one had a strength that was definitely higher than that of the opponent and broke free by force, otherwise, one would be exhausted to death!

"Is this the Dongfang family's swordsmanship that you mentioned?" asked the old man.

"Yeah." Nangong Yi nodded.

"Then can you let me see the swordsmanship of your Nangong family?" the old man asked with interest.

There is actually such a skill outside of Douluo Continent. I really need to find a chance to visit the Yulong Kingdom.

"No, my Nangong family's swordsmanship does not involve the young or the old." Nangong Yi refused.

"You are a child, and you are unfamiliar with the place. You probably need a guide. Besides, you probably haven't awakened your martial spirit yet, right?" the old man said.

"How about this, let me see it, and I will help you awaken your martial spirit."

"No means no." Nangong Yi refused.

Back then, he was young and ignorant, and relying on his martial arts, he was invincible in Nangong City. He accidentally beat Dongfang Xiong, who came to Nangong City for fun, and made him cry.

As a result, he was hung on the city wall and beaten up by his unscrupulous master.

From then on, he vowed never to use the Nangong family's swordsmanship to fight against the old and the young!

Have to use someone else's!
For this purpose, he specifically sought out Dongfang Xiong to learn his family's swordsmanship.

When you are away from home, your identity is given by yourself!

"Then can you show it to the head office?" said the old man.

If he says he doesn't need it, then he doesn't need it. He doesn't hate this stubborn temper.

"Well... okay."

Nangong Yi took a deep breath and looked at the small tree on the side of the road that was about the size of a bowl.

Whoosh!
Nangong Yi swung his sword, and a sound like flames passing through the air was heard.

The little tree didn't move at all.

The blade had not yet touched the tree trunk.

Seeing this, the old man was full of doubts.

What kind of move is this?
Attack without hurting?
Nangong Yi put away his sword and sighed softly.

"I'm hungry and can't chop anymore."

"..."

(End of this chapter)