God-slaughtering King

The ethereal soul force is like a sea wave, with the South Gate Maple standing as the point, and the circle spreads out.

The children's laughter, the breathing of cattle, sheep and horses, and even the conversation of old women all came into nanmenfeng's mind.

With the improvement of cultivation, Nanmen Maple's soul power is becoming stronger all the time. At this moment, Nanmen Maple can be sure that his soul power strength has already exceeded the ordinary high-level soul environment.

Suddenly, the cold and fierce breath burst out like a sword, and the fierce eyes beat back the soul force used by Nanmen Maple like a sword.

Under the pain of eating, the soul power of Nanmen Maple generally converges back at the ebb tide.

"Liu tianxie is here as expected..."

Although his head was extremely painful, a smile appeared on Nanmen Maple's face. Looking at the tent far away in the corner at the end of the East, Nanmen Maple's smile deepened.

"Today, let me meet you with Nanmen Feng..."

Nanmen Feng subconsciously clenched the black knife in his hand, and then walked straight over there.

Detecting other people's behavior with soul power has always been a symbol of rudeness in the ranks of martial artists. When they encounter that they are detected by others, but those who have some ability will violently counterattack, and even bloodshed may break out.

The soul power of Nanmen Maple just now was discovered by Liu tianxie in the tent. The severe pain suffered by Nanmen Maple also came from Liu tianxie's counterattack.

Nanmen Maple strolled to the tent. Far away, Nanmen Maple stopped and stood quietly waiting.

The tent standing here happens to be on the hillside, standing against the wind. All the breeze blowing here has turned into a roaring wind.

The slightly yellow tent was blowing, and it seemed that it could be lifted up at any time. With the wind, a figure gradually walked out of the door.

This is a boy in black. Although he is a little older than Nanmen Feng, he will never be more than 20 years old.

The boy in black has white complexion, cold crown, eyebrows like a sword, and his straight and serious body is like a long sword out of its sheath.

If he had not seen the long sword heavily wrapped in white linen in his hand, Nanmen Feng would not be sure that the boy would kill three high-level swordsmen in the spirit realm with one sword.

"I hate people who don't abide by the agreement..."

Liu tianxie said coldly, feeling very uncomfortable with the sudden interruption of Nanmen Maple today.

Nanmen Maple smiled faintly and didn't mean it.

"You once said that as long as I take your three moves, you will tell me the news I want to know..."

Nanmen Feng didn't say much nonsense. He gently raised his arm holding the knife, and a hot sense of war rose in his eyes.

Liu tianxie didn't speak, but frowned slightly. "Since you have to die, I'll help you today..."

With a trace of trembling anger, Liu tianxie suddenly inserted the linen sword on the ground, and immediately took a twisty branch only the thickness of his little thumb from the ground.

"Good, good. It's the first time I've seen such a arrogant person in nanmenfeng..."

Nanmen Feng was very angry and smiled back. He immediately pulled out the nameless knife, turned his body into a beam of black light, and rushed to Liu tianxie.

"Is it crazy to take my three moves and take the initiative at this time?"

Liu tianxie looked like an arrow, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth. He played lightly with the branches in his hand, and was not surprised by the killing intention of Nanmen maple.

Jinghong

With a loud drink, the galloping body of Nanmen Maple disappeared from the original place like a ghost.

Flash!

In an instant, Nanmen Maple appeared in the air behind Liu tianxie, stabbing the unknown black knife in Liu tianxie's vest, like a black snake with a big mouth.

"Ho... Good knife skill..."

With a touch of surprised admiration, Liu tianxie tilted his eyes slightly.

"Unfortunately, your speed is too slow..."

The voice fell, and Liu tianxie's sword like body immediately became blurred. Then, a tornado condensed by the sword spirit rippled out of Liu tianxie's body in an instant.

Shh Shh... Shh Shh... Shh Shh

Liu tianxie Mingming hasn't done it yet, but the sword Qi crisscross around him like a storm has cut the clothes and skin of Nanmen maple, and the strange and fast track makes Nanmen Maple unable to respond.

Nanmen Maple could clearly perceive that his black knife was fighting with countless invisible sword Qi. The strong recoil force made Nanmen Maple's arm numb and tremble.

Bang

With a loud noise, Nanmen Maple's nameless black knife was finally overwhelmed, and was defeated together with Nanmen Maple's arm.

At the moment when Nanmen Maple was defeated, the crisscross sword Qi suddenly had an outlet, and roared towards Nanmen Maple like a long dragon.

"Damn it, the sword Qi attacks independently. This is the representative of sword Qi transforming spirit. This guy is actually a swordsmanship master..."

Nanmen Feng gritted his teeth and roared. Even though he had known that Liu tianxie was powerful, he didn't expect that he was so strong.

The sword spirit long dragon is close at hand, and Nanmen Maple has no chance to hesitate.

The aura of the nameless black knife was gathered, and the South Gate Maple's arms expanded rapidly, while the nameless black knife was strangely still in front of the South Gate maple, and the blade pointed directly at the roaring sword dragon.

With the enchanting luster of blood Epiphyllum, the figure of Nanmen Maple standing behind the unknown black knife began to disappear like a mirror. At the same time, the hot and cold strange smell instantly infected everything around.

Driven by Nanmen maple, the nameless black knife made a buzzing sound. The black was as strong as blood.

Break a thousand troops with one force, break an army!

Dong!

When the black knife came out, there was an instant explosion behind the maple in the south gate. The powerful black knife, with the power of destroying the sky and the earth, instantly broke through all things and went straight towards the sword dragon.

Boo... Boo

The black knife like an electric drill pierced the head, abdomen and tail of the stegosaurus at the moment of contacting the stegosaurus.

The sword dragon turned into a sky of sword rain. The black knife with black Qi appeared in the center of Liu tianxie's eyebrows like a long gun. No matter how powerful it was, it could not penetrate Liu tianxie's innate sword gang.

"Hum, an inch!"

Liu tianxie's eyes coagulated and snorted coldly. The black knife rotating in the center of his eyebrows was instantly hit and flew out, and finally stabbed heavily in the soil in the distance.

"How's it going?"

Nanmen Maple looked at Liu tianxie and raised his hand to the black knife with a rebellious smile. The black knife had a spirit and immediately turned into an arrow and flew into Nanmen Maple's palm.

Liu tianxie was still cold and expressionless, but his eyes were more surprised and unbelievable than before.

"At such an age and with such knife skills, this guy is even stronger than Liu Wuying!"

Although Liu tianxie didn't use much power, the power of that move just now was enough to kill a high-level person in the spirit realm.

But in front of him, this young man, who only accepted the spirit, not only took him down, but also had the power to fight back.

How can Liu tianxie not be surprised?

"It seems that I really underestimated you..."

Liu tianxie frowned slightly, his arm slowly raised, and the wind condensed into endless sword Qi again, which wrapped around his whole body like clothes.

And the twisty branch has turned into a transparent sword at this moment.

The sword is like the wind. I walk with the wind.

Liu tianxie slowly approached the maple in the south gate. With each step closer, the sword idea became violent.

At this time, Nanmen Feng had an illusion. It seemed that he was not facing a swordsman, but a sharp sword with exposed edges.

Nanmen Feng didn't hesitate either. With the same oblique persistence of the black knife, his eyes went coldly face to face.

Sword out

Knife dance

Dong Dong... Bang Bang

A black sword and a white sword are intertwined like two roaring dragons.

The disorderly sword Qi and cutting attack seem to destroy the sky and the earth. It not only cuts Liu tianxie's tent, but also leaves a frightening huge gully on the ground.

Wind blade!

Shura chop!

Boom

……

The so-called second move had already passed, but he didn't notice it when he was in a state of battle.

Although Liu tianxie was squeezing his strength at the moment, he was unconsciously adding his spiritual power between the confrontation with Nanmen maple.

One point

Two points

Three points

Suddenly, Liu tianxie stopped attacking.

He stood in the crisscross sword air, his eyebrows frowned, and his black hair kept shaking.

"Well, the three moves have passed. What else do you have to say?"

Nanmen Maple gazed indifferently, looking neither happy nor sad.

"I ask you, is it a strong sword or a strong sword..."

Liu tianxie suddenly asked, and his breath became very strange.

"Is the knife strong or the sword strong?"

Nanmen Feng sneered and replied, "I'm... The strongest..."

Soon, the fighting spirit of Nanmen Maple burst out again and the black knife attacked again.

"Are you the strongest?"

Liu tianxie was amused by Nanmen Feng's answer. He didn't even think that he would be amused one day.

Seeing the South Gate Maple attacking again at the moment, he put away his smile and returned the shadowless sword behind him.

Jinghong... Flashback!

Sword pulling

The two figures passed by each other. With one black and one white, two rainbow lights flashed by. The contest finally came to an end.

Nanmen maple and Liu tianxie stood behind each other. They still kept the posture of sword, and time seemed to stand still.

It is said that a person who has been cut by a master swordsman or a swordsman can walk and breathe as usual without feeling anything wrong. Until ten steps later, the person who has been cut will find that he has been injured.

At the moment, Liu tianxie and Nanmen maple are in this state. Nanmen Maple doesn't know the outcome of the contest, and Liu tianxie doesn't know either.

Are waiting quietly.

Next

Two steps

Ten steps

Suddenly,

Poop

Nanmen Feng and Liu tianxie fell soft on one knee at the same time. They lowered their heads slightly. They saw that their brand-new black robes had been broken on each other's chests. The red blood gradually overflowed, and the hot pain instantly spread to their whole body.

Strangely enough, the two were not surprised by the scars, but felt an unprecedented joy.

This joy is very wonderful. It only appears among those close friends who sympathize with each other.

"You don't need a sword, but also deliberately press the spiritual power in the middle level of the spirit realm. You are the first person in the world who dares to underestimate me..."

Nanmen Feng covered his aching chest with one hand, looked at the red line at the tip of the black knife, and showed a strange smile on his face.

This smile is similar to ridicule, but it is not ridicule, but beyond the praise of ridicule.

"I, Liu tianxie, have been fighting higher and higher, but I didn't expect to be higher and higher by others now. It's really a joke..."

Liu tianxie also covered his abdomen with a strange smile on his face, which was not only a perfect smile, but also a scene Liu tianxie had been longing for.