Peerless God of War

Chapter 2599: Seizing the Blade with Empty Hands

As long as he can win, it doesn't matter if he uses some means. In addition, Nian Feng is just waiting for work. He is extremely confident with this sword. Even if he cannot kill the opponent, he can at least severely damage him and make him unable to fight anymore. He will win by then. undoubtedly.

Thinking of this, Nian Feng showed a successful sinister smile.

"It's such a fast sword that even the gods can't react, let alone the dragon fighting in the field. It's absolutely impossible to react. It's so terrifying. As expected of Nian Feng, he is ranked top among the Nian family. A five-year-old Manifestation Saint Realm monk is indeed extraordinary, and he wins in one move."

"It is absolutely impossible for this dragon to withstand this sword. Nian Feng's sword is something that even the strong men in the Tribulation Fairyland dare not underestimate. This dragon is doomed."

Passers-by and casual cultivators talked like this and were extremely optimistic about Nian Feng. After all, they had heard too much about the power of Nian Feng.

As for the little dragon, the monks present had no idea about this dragon with an extremely mysterious bloodline. It was simply a huge mystery, and naturally they were not very optimistic about it.

Most people tend to be conservative in their views on things they don't understand, especially in the current situation. This is consistent with common sense.

"Succeeded." Seeing this, Nian Feng sneered.

All of this happened in a blink of an eye. The next moment, a sword cry exploded out of thin air, resounding throughout Yongling Island, and directly hit Xiaolong's neck.

Not to mention other monks, even Chen Xiao couldn't help but feel nervous and worried for Xiaolong. However, just when everyone thought that Xiaolong would be severely injured by this sword, an unexpected thing happened. happened.

They saw that the flying sword under Nian Feng's control suddenly appeared. After piercing a small part of Xiaolong's jaw, it suddenly stopped, as if it was stuck by something.

"What's going on? My sword can't be moved. This is impossible." Nian Feng's face suddenly changed. He tried desperately to use the magic weapon to bring the sword back, but he failed and was held down by Xiaolong. The head was clamped tightly.

All I saw was a trace of blood flowing down Xiaolong's neck, which was shocking. It was obvious that he was still injured under this extremely sharp sword, but the injury was far from the serious injury that everyone expected. Too much, it's like scratching an itch, not painful at all.

"My sword clearly hit you, why are you still unharmed? How did you do it? This is absolutely impossible." Nian Feng was a little out of control for a while. He didn't know what method the other party used. The sword is given to the card owner.

The more unknown something is, the more terrifying and frightening it will be.

Not only him, but also some other casual cultivators were stunned, with their mouths dumbfounded and their eyes dull, staring at Xiaolong, trying to see clearly how all this happened.

This scene can be called seizing a white blade with bare hands. It is simply a miracle. A dragon actually took away a sword cultivator's sword alive and only suffered a slight injury. It is really incredible.

I saw Xiaolong laughing ferociously, holding the extremely slender and extremely light flying sword in his left hand, and used a secret technique to form a bloody trapping barrier, which firmly imprisoned the flying sword. into it, and then threw it on the ground like garbage.

For a moment, the flying sword was completely imprisoned on the ground, unable to move temporarily. Even if Nian Feng tried his best to take the flying sword away, the flying sword was still struggling desperately. If you want to break out of the boundary, you can't do it at all, you can't break free.

"You..." Nian Feng's face was gloomy to the extreme. He had never encountered such a strange opponent before, until now. He even took away his sword and temporarily sealed it at the cost of his own injury. Can't take it back.

He originally had three flying swords, so this was equivalent to directly reducing his combat power by one-third. This was really hurtful and a huge blow to him.

You must know that for a sword cultivator like him who mainly controls swords, the sword is much more important than himself. Every sword is cultivated with life and soul, and it can be said that it is sacrificed with the mind. It took a lot of hard work and effort to get it.

In this situation, it was equivalent to a huge part of his hard work being wasted. For a while, Nian Feng was almost vomiting blood.

It is precisely because of this divine sword that lives together that even if his flying sword is taken away by the opponent, he can still control it and the connection will not be broken.

It's just that the trapping spell cast by Xiaolong is really powerful. With Nian Feng's strength, it's not easy to get out of the trap in a short time, especially when the two of them are still in such an anxious and tense battle. If you are not careful, the situation will be irreversible.

Thinking of this, Nian Feng felt his heart bleeding.

He never imagined that someone would take away his sword in this way. It was really unbelievable. No one had ever dared to do this before. Even when he was asking for advice from the powerful Tribulation Immortal in his clan, The other party has never done this before, so I really don’t have much confidence.

Of course, if Nian Shoushan was here, he would definitely be able to do it, but Nian Shoushan is already a powerful combat power in the late stage of the Tribulation Immortal Realm, which is far beyond what ordinary powerful people in the Tribulation Immortal Realm can compare with.

After all, no one dared to catch a sword cultivator's sword with bare hands and take away his flying sword without being seriously injured. Since Nian Feng lived to this day, he had only encountered this today.

This feeling was just like seeing a ghost.

"Hey, it's my turn now." Then Xiaolong shouted.

He pushed the ground with his right foot, took a step, and started on the spot. His figure was blurred and distorted, and disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye. Because the speed was too fast, even the afterimage could not be seen. Only the divine mind could vaguely capture a shadow, which rushed forward and pounced in front of Nian Feng.

"Not good." Nian Feng was shocked and subconsciously stepped back, but Xiaolong's speed was too fast and he was still caught up.

On the dragon claw of his right hand, blood light flashed, and he swung his claw down. Swish, five bloody claw marks appeared in the air. Completely subconsciously, Nian Feng condensed a shield to block in front of him, but the shield was too fragile and was directly torn apart. Then, five bloody claw marks scratched Nian Feng's body fiercely.

Puff!

Nian Feng vomited three mouthfuls of blood in the air, and the whole person retreated very quickly. He was injured after just one encounter, but he did not admit defeat. He shouted, "Break it for me."

Swish! The remaining two flying swords in the air flew back in the blink of an eye.