Born Almighty Warrior

Nanfeng has the confidence to resist Li Huan's aggressive Kendo, so he chooses to defend.

Of course, there is another reason. He wants to see Li Huan's strongest flying sword and the real strength of shadow sword spirit.

Step on!

At the next moment, Nanfeng's feet heavily step on the space, just like the old tree, and plunge into countless layers of space, no matter what force can shake it.

Hands together, endless purple zulei, gushing from the south wind chest, into layers of zulei net.

Zulei net, which can tear the opponent's attack, is also a defensive net.

Tianjin rune is diffuse, Tianjin Shengwen is ubiquitous, and Taoism is diffuse behind zulei net.

Nanzhang's defense is not finished, but Jinyuan's incarnation has not come out yet.

Hiss! Lightning flint blooming, the flying sword is constantly passing through the zulei net, the extremely tough and aggressive zulei net, layer upon layer of fragmentation. Click! The flying sword goes through the golden pattern.

Bang Dang! When the flying sword landed on Si Zhang Jin, the sound of collision was loud.

Several cracks also spread directly on Si Zhang Jin's body.

However, in the moment of diffusion, the flying sword finally broke up, and all its strength was offset.

Hands spread out, south wind retreated gold body, eyes and Li Huan look straight at each other again.

"Younger martial brother Nanfeng, since he can defend completely, why don't he defend and attack?" The sword's right hand slowly lowered, and Li Huanlang opened his mouth.

"I have also practiced Dao. Although Dao Dao and kendo are not on the same road, there are many similarities in many places. Therefore, I understand that elder martial brother Li Huan's Jianfeng has not yet reached the peak. Moreover, elder martial brother Li Huan's idea of sword has not yet come out." Nanfeng said with a smile.

"It seems that younger martial brother Nanfeng is very confident to take my strongest flying sword!" Li Huan said.

"Try and see!" The south wind grinned.

"Well, I'm not polite. Take my strongest flying sword, you win. Because of your cultivation power, your attack is destined to be above your defense, and I, Li Huan, attack is defense." Li Huan said.

"So if I can't break your defense, I will fail."

"However, the strongest flying sword, only locking, out of the sword, did not receive the sword!"

"I understand!" Said Nanfeng.

...

the next moment, Li Huan's body is like a sword, and he runs wildly.

The power of shadow sword spirit body is released, and the power of rune is born in the space, which is a kind of invisible Rune to communicate the way of heaven. In the rush, the space behind is surging, and the power of heaven is like a waterfall pouring down.

Even with the eyes of golden spirit and Nanfeng, there is only endless flying sword.

The endless power of the way of heaven even locked him in.

At this time, his flesh and blood, a cell, are covered by endless cold of sword.

Li Huan's spirit of shadow and sword at this moment is the real and thorough communication between heaven and nature.

"Shadow sword from heaven, flying sword from heaven!"

Boom!

In the place where the power of heaven poured down, there seemed to be thunder and lightning falling in an instant. A dark shadow came down. It was a sword of dark shadow.

At the same time, the spine of his back has turned into a flying sword. The flying sword breaks away from the body and merges with the black sword. The two merge to form a new flying sword.

When the spine of the sword, away from the moment, Li Huan's body disappeared, as if instant into powder.

Then, the new flying sword, direct south wind.

On the surface, this is a common sword move, a stab.

However, only Nanfeng, who is personally on the scene, can really feel the terror under this flying sword. The cold light permeates the whole body and makes all the hairs of Nanfeng stand upright. That's because of fear.

Since the south wind has stirred up the chaotic blood, the cold is still so.

"It seems that the realm and strength are not much better than Li Huan. The coldness of heaven's sword can't be retreated." Nanfeng said in his heart, "under the cold light, it's enough to reduce my outburst by 10%."

"That's me. I have six spaces, chaos blood and all kinds of divine fire. If other warriors are willing to go down three Chengdu, it's possible."

Boom! Looking at the flying sword that day, the south wind only burst out endless fighting.

War spirit is absolutely the best way to resist the coldness of Tiandao sword.

In the spirit of war, his eyes were filled with six kinds of runes, and his body, at that moment, broke out six kinds of spirit.

There's no way. Li Huan is very strong. He can't resist this sword without breaking out six spirit bodies.

Because at the end of the day, his realm will not work.

"Six... Six spirits!" Seeing this scene, all the disciples around were shocked and numb.

A few semi Saint elders, also set at that moment, time seems to stop.

They have heard that Nanfeng has several kinds of spirit bodies. In their minds, it is estimated that there are at most three or six. They really don't think about them....

"the power of six spirits, the protection of Lotus!"

Nanfeng doesn't care about that. At this moment, he must resist the flying sword of heaven. If he can't resist it, he must break out the power of chaos or multicolored power.

And these two cards, he is left to the bone knife saint.

Although Li Huan's strength is beyond his expectation, Nanfeng knows that the most powerful opponent is Gu Daosheng.

If chaos and colorful forces are exposed here, he will not have to take part in the next battle.

The golden body rises again, and the holy lines of heaven are filled with gold. Six spiritual forces combined with six runic decibels form a lotus petal. Under the package, a lotus with six colors is formed.

Boom!

When Tiandao's flying sword stabs the guardian lotus, two strong impact forces instantly counteract the shock, and the whole battle space suddenly seems to burst open.

All eyes, just can see the virtual shadow in the waves.

Under the stalemate, Tiandao flying Sword Pierced and defeated the guard of lotus, and also destroyed the hundred Tianjin holy lines.

It's through the golden body.

When passing through the golden body defense, Nanfeng's pupil suddenly shrinks, and the power of chaos has gathered in the palm.

At this moment, the Dao flying sword stopped that day, and the power carried by the Dao flying sword also scattered at this moment, and the pouring power of the Dao retreated.

Then Li Huan's figure appeared, only half kneeling in front of Nanfeng.

At this moment, Li Huan's strength was exhausted, and he had no power to fight any more.

Tiandao Feijian infused all his strength. Although it broke all the defense of Nanfeng, it also exhausted all his strength in the end.

The attack of Tiandao Feijian and the defense of Nanfeng were tied.

However, it was just a draw. For Li Huan, it was a complete failure.

This sword, no sword.

Just like now, he is just a lamb to be slaughtered in front of the south wind.

"Six kinds of spirit bodies, how can there be such a freak in the world, younger martial brother Nanfeng? I really can't help it." Take a breath, Li Huan helpless mouth.

His character, absolutely he is not unwilling.

"It's not a shame to be defeated by a freak like you."