The wisdom is against the sky: people in Daqin, the maid Shao Siming

The surrounding sand and rocks were blown up by this terrifying aura, making it impossible for people to open their eyes.

"But whoever stops me today will die!"

"If you don't want to die, get out of my way!"

Looking at Nangong Pushe in front of him, Zhao Xuansu still didn't want to fight with her, and tried his best to scare her away with words.

Zhao Xuansu was afraid that Ying Chen, or that unknown terrifying old Taoist priest would recover some of his internal strength. Then, he might not be the one to kill Ying Chen, but would instead be killed by Ying Chen.

"First stop!"

Nangong Pushe did not hesitate and drew out the Embroidered Winter Spring Thunder in an instant.

The blade paused slightly, then slashed at Zhao Xuansu in front of him.

Looking at the sword swung by Nangong Pushe, Zhao Xuansu just waved his sleeves.

In an instant, a pale yellow energy barrier appeared in front of him.

"If you stop me from killing Ying Chen, you are blocking my path to ascension. You are my sworn enemy and I will fight you to the death."

"You, really want to do this!?"

Zhao Xuansu just made a casual attack and easily caught Nangong Pushe's knife, which made him inexplicably surprised.

Judging from the power of this knife, even if he stood there motionless, Nangong Pushe would not be able to threaten him at all.

After coming to this conclusion, Zhao Xuansu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

However, his body's instinctive reminder could not be faked, and it made him lock his eyes for a moment, not knowing where the mistake had occurred.

At the same time, he couldn't help but shout again!

Nangong Pushe remained silent, with the spring thunder spinning in his hands.

The next second, she caught Chunlei in her backhand, and the two swords stabbed at the protective energy in front of Zhao Xuansu, one in front and one behind.

"Since you want to stop me, don't blame me for being rude. Besides, you can't stop me!"

Seeing a crack appear on the Qi shield in front of him, Zhao Xuansu instantly stretched out his hands and pushed hard towards Nangong Pushe in front of him.

With just one strike, Nangong Pushe was repelled. However, looking at the cracks on the energy in front of him, he wondered about Nangong Pushe's abilities.

Just now, he could clearly feel that Nangong Pushe's attack had hardly changed.

However, the internal energy that was clearly able to withstand the opponent's attack suddenly developed cracks for unknown reasons.

"It seems that the third knife is slightly different from the first knife, but what is the difference?"

Zhao Xuansu couldn't explain it clearly for a moment.

"But it doesn't matter. Even if it's the third time, it's still not enough for me to take it seriously."

Thinking of this, Zhao Xuansu no longer took Nangong Pushe seriously.

He took advantage of his move to force Nangong Pushe to retreat, and the next second, he rushed towards Ying Chen again.

However, Nangong Pushe, with both swords around his waist, spun around directly.

Suddenly, with incredible speed, he slashed at Zhao Xuansu's protective qi again and passed by Zhao Xuansu.

Zhao Xuansu didn't want to pay attention to Nangong Pushe's attack, which was like a tickle, and was ready to kill Ying Chen directly.

But don't know why.

He suddenly felt that the power of this fourth strike was significantly greater than the previous three.

Even his offensive rhythm was disrupted.

Just as Zhao Xuansu was surprised, Nangong Pushe swung his sword with both hands, as agile as a white fox, and slashed Zhao Xuansu from behind again.

The power of this knife forced Zhao Xuansu to resist.

Nangong Pushe struck with his sword one after another, pausing after each strike, but each strike was faster than the last.

The snow-white blade, illuminated by the moonlight, looked like lightning streaking through the night sky.

From beginning to end, Zhao Xuansu had no chance to fight back. He could only respond hastily and couldn't even distance himself from Nangong Pushe.

But this time it was obvious.

Zhao Xuansu found that Nangong Pushe's attack became stronger again. Even at the twelfth 417th strike, his body's protective qi was easily penetrated by Nangong Pushe's sword light as if it were a piece of white paper.

Zhao Xuansu hurriedly used his palm to block the blade, and at the same time a light yellow true energy gathered in his palm, and then he caught the knife in a panic.

"This little girl named Nangong Pushe is more powerful with each strike. She seems to have a way of stacking momentum. We must break it..."

Just as Zhao Xuansu was thinking, Nangong Pushe raised his left hand again and chopped off Zhao Xuansu's head with a fierce knife.

"Little girl, you really don't know what's good for you. Since you are trying your best to stop me, I will kill you first and then Ying Chen!"

Zhao Xuansu understood.

If I continue like this, and continue to follow Nangong Pushe's rhythm, I might be in real danger.

Therefore, he completely changed his target and no longer thought about killing Ying Chen first.

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Seeing the furious Zhao Xuansu, Bei Mingzi seemed a little worried.

He could clearly see that although Nangong Pushe's attack power was getting stronger, it still did not exceed Zhao Xuansu's defense range.

Before, Zhao Xuansu had no way to deal with her, simply because Zhao Xuansu's whole heart was on Ying Chen.

Therefore, he did not want to get entangled with Nangong Pushe, but just wanted to get rid of her and come to kill Ying Chen.

Therefore, this allowed Nangong Pushe to gain the upper hand for a while.

"Mr. Ying Chen, aren't you worried about her?"

"Zhao Xuansu is furious at this moment, and he will definitely not hold back at all."

"I'm afraid that girl named Nangong Pushe will not be a match for Zhao Xuansu."

"In my opinion, it would be better for Mr. Ying Chen to take action."

At this moment, a hint of worry flashed in Ehuang and Nuying's eyes.

Just now, Zhao Xuansu's target was Ying Chen, but now he has changed his target.

Suddenly, Nangong Pushe was under great pressure and seemed to be at a disadvantage.

"Sir, do we sisters need to take action? Zhao Xuansu's aura is becoming more and more disordered, but Miss Nangong seems to be suppressed as well. Should we go and help Miss Nangong Pushe?"

"Yes, sir, Miss Nangong seems to be at a disadvantage. Although we sisters are not as strong as Miss Nangong, we may be of some help. Let us take action!"

Hearing this, Ying Chen chuckled, embraced Ehuang and Nvying, and watched Nangong Pushe gradually fall into a disadvantage in the distance, but his eyes were extremely calm, without the slightest worry.

"If Zhao Xuansu can seize the initiative before Nangong makes a move, that's fine. I will naturally take action then."

“But now Nangong has already made fourteen strikes, and the momentum of the strike is ready!”

“Everything now is no longer something Zhao Xuansu can stop. He can only fall into Nangong’s trap.”

"Now he can either escape or die, but I don't think Nangong intends to give him a chance to escape, which means he is just a trapped beast fighting to the death."

Hearing Ying Chen being so confident, Bei Mingzi stopped talking and instead looked at Nangong Pushe curiously.

He seemed to want to find out what secret Nangong Pushe's swordsmanship had that made Ying Chen so confident.

At this moment, Nangong Pushe suddenly chopped down with her sword. This was her seventeenth strike.

Chapter 90: Stop : The Power of the Human World Beyond All Powers

The power of the sword was so great that the air shook and the moonlight in the sky even dimmed a little.

Zhao Xuansu, who was targeted by the knife, turned pale and a look of fear appeared in his eyes.

"Tao rules the universe, Jade Emperor Tower!"

Zhao Xuansu just let out a light sigh, then hurriedly exerted all his internal strength and put his hands in front of him.

An extremely thick layer of golden energy that was almost tangible was gathered in his palm.

boom! ! !

With a loud roar, the protective energy in Zhao Xuansu's hand was completely shattered.

He even took ten steps back before he was able to barely block the knife.

However, despite blocking it, he still couldn't help the blood rushing up, and he forced himself to swallow it back.

At the same time, when he looked at Nangong Pushe who was holding two swords in an attacking posture, his face was pale and there seemed to be fear in his eyes.

When Nangong Pushe saw this scene, his brows slightly frowned.

"This Zhao Xuansu is indeed a strong man at the peak of the immortal realm on land, half a step away from heaven."

"After he took over the Seventeenth Blow, he looked pale but he was not seriously injured."

"The next blow will probably only seriously injure him, but won't kill him."

However, when Nangong Pushe glanced at Ying Chen and then at Zhao Xuansu, he discovered the fear in his eyes.

Nangong Pushe raised the corner of his mouth, and contrary to his usual behavior, he did not draw his sword again, but spoke.

"My sword skills."

"Six stops to kill the second rank, nine stops to kill the mystical finger, and twelve stops to kill the celestial phenomena."

"The sixteen stops of the Buddhist Vajra are also broken, and the spirits of the gods are like white pieces."

"After the eighteenth stop, there will be no land immortals in front of me."

"As long as I can successfully strike first, whether it's Wang Xianzhi or Li Chungang, I will be invincible. At the very least, I can exchange my life for theirs."

"Guess, this was the tenth strike I made just now?"

Nangong Pushe held his two swords across his body and looked at Zhao Xuansu coldly, as if he was looking at a dead person.

She was building up her momentum while at the same time using words to suppress Zhao Xuansu's momentum.

Zhao Xuansu had been frightened by Ying Chen's strength before, and was unable to fully display his strength.

Now, after hearing Nangong Pushe's words, he felt a chill all over his body. He didn't dare to look directly into Nangong Pushe's eyes that were full of oppression, and he no longer had the will to fight in his heart.

He wanted to escape very much, but he felt that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth around him was extremely sticky, as if it was imprisoning him in place and making it impossible for him to leave.

He understood that it was Nangong Pushe's sword power that had completely locked him down, leaving no room for him to escape.

If he couldn't take the blow, the result could really be death.

Zhao Xuansu, who was afraid of death, was already terrified of Ying Chen's strength.

Now, after being suppressed by Nangong Pushe, his momentum has weakened by another three points, and he can probably only exert 50% to 60% of his strength.

"I was already safe before this. As long as I wait for Ying Chen to leave, I can return to Liyang and Longhu Mountain safely."

“But why would I covet the promise of the Liyang Dynasty and show up again to provoke Ying Chen?!”

Zhao Xuansu felt extremely regretful.

If he had another chance to choose, he swore that he would never dare to provoke Ying Chen again.

I thought that Ying Chen and the mysterious old Taoist priest had both lost their internal strength and were just ants that could be slaughtered at will.

There will be absolutely no danger for him to come out this time.

But what Zhao Xuansu never expected was that there was a special person like Nangong Pushe beside Ying Chen.

He was clearly only at the peak Grandmaster level, and his initial attacks were ineffective and could not even pose any threat to him.

But because of his carelessness for a moment, he allowed her sword force to accumulate to such an extent.

"Miss Nan... Miss Nangong Pushe, Master Yingchen, can you please stop now?"

"I...I already know my mistake. If you let me go, I swear I will never leave Longhu Mountain again."

"I can even strictly order everyone in Longhu Mountain to never... help the Liyang Dynasty again, and not let them avenge Zhao Huangchao!"

Zhao Xuansu felt Nangong Pushe's knife locking on him, fear flashed in his eyes, and he quickly begged for mercy from Ying Chen and Nangong Pushe.

"Ha~"