The most powerful boss in the heavens

Rumble!

The floor was split by the sword energy into an astonishing crack more than ten meters long and about one meter deep, and dust flew up for a while.

But this time what was hit was still a gradually blurred afterimage.

"Slow! It's too slow! Senior Brother Zuo, your sword speed is too slow. If this continues, you may never be able to hit me forever!"

This time Ning Que appeared on the right side of Zuo Lengchan, still with his arms folded, looking relaxed and leisurely.

"I do not believe!"

"Emerald Duckweed!"

"Yujing Tianchi!"

"Wan Yue Chaozong!"

"Eternal Human Dragon!"

Repeated misses drove Zuo Lengchan nearly insane. He almost violently used Songshan's [-]-way sword technique once, chopping the ground outside the Bodhidharma Hall to pieces.

Fang Zheng, Chongxu, Yu Canghai, Ning Zhongze, Linghu Chong, Ren Yingying and the leaders of the various sects had almost nowhere to stay and had to retreat to a corner.

However, no matter how ferocious and astonishing Zuo Lengchan's swordsmanship was, it was always Ning Que's afterimage that was slashed.

"What kind of agility is this? It can take pictures so quickly that even the naked eye can't tell the truth from the fake."

Fang Zheng and the others were secretly shocked.

They each thought about what would happen when they faced Ning Que, but the result was that they couldn't beat Ning Que at all.

"Junior Brother Yue, do you only know how to hide? Could it be that you know how to be a turtle?"

Panting heavily, Zuo Lengchan sneered at Ning Que who reappeared.

"Since Senior Brother Zuo said so, I have no choice but to take action, Junior Brother."

Ning Que said indifferently, but he didn't see him draw his sword, he just stretched out his right hand slightly upwards, and in an instant a hazy blue sword shadow appeared behind him.

The cyan sword shadow is about seven feet long, and there are faint wind marks around the sword body.

When this sword shadow appeared, there was a strong wind in the sky of Bodhidharma Hall, and countless fallen leaves were flying on the ancient trees, but all the fallen leaves were neatly cut in half by the invisible breath in midair.

At this moment, everyone could clearly feel a trace of extremely sharp breath, and their skin was aching, as if an invisible knife was cutting their skin.

"What's the situation? What is the sword shadow behind Mr. Yue?"

Yu Canghai and the heads of the various sects looked at the hazy sword shadow behind Ning Que in shock, and the fallen leaves that had been cut in half all over the sky. They simply couldn't understand this scene.

They only knew that Ning Que was terrible at this moment, very terrible, extremely terrible.

"I thought the Dugu Nine Swords were the top swordsmanship in the world, but the sword shadow behind the master seems to be an existence beyond the swordsmanship."

It was difficult for Linghu Chong to speak to himself, and the storm surged in his heart.

"Senior brother hides it too deeply. He has such a terrifying swordsmanship, but he didn't tell me." Ning Zhong was surprised, but also a little annoyed.

After all, Fang Zheng and Chongxu are the masters of Shaolin and Wudang, and they have learned many secrets that are unknown to the public. When they saw the shadow of the sword emerging from Ning Que's back, their expressions were unprecedentedly solemn.

After scrutinizing them for a moment, they looked at each other in shock.

"The sword intent is actually the sword intent that has been lost for hundreds of years."

Fang Zheng said in shock, and explained to Yu Canghai and others that this is the sword intent that was only understood by people in the heyday of the world hundreds of years ago.

Yu Canghai and the others were even more shocked when they heard this.Ning Que actually comprehended such a terrible thing.Is this still alive?

"I didn't expect that in this era, there are still people who can comprehend the sword intent. Even in the heyday of the rivers and lakes hundreds of years ago, when innate masters appeared frequently, there were not many people who could comprehend the sword intent. It seems that from now on From now on, Mr. Yue will be the number one swordsman."

Chongxu said with emotion.

After Zuo Lengchan heard Fang Zheng and Chongxu's words, his face changed drastically. What the hell, Ning Que actually created the sword intent that has been lost for hundreds of years. Is this still alive?

Thinking of this, Zuo Lengchan was about to retreat to Fang Zheng and the others, and then immediately surrendered.

However, as soon as he had this thought, he saw Ning Que smiling slightly at him.

In an instant, the hazy sword shadow floating behind Ning Que turned into a ray of blue light piercing through the void, and instantly penetrated Zuo Lengchan's body.

Afterwards, the blue light flew into the distance, cutting off the top of a Buddhist pagoda. Amidst the rumbling sound, the top of the pagoda fell to the ground, bringing up dust all over the sky.

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"Boom!"

The top of the tower that was cut off in the distance fell to the ground, and there was a roar from afar.

Fang Zheng, Chongxu, Yu Canghai, Ning Zhongze, Linghu Chong, Ren Yingying and the heads of the other sects were all stunned, even Zuo Lengchan, who was about to die beside him, forgot.

It's not that they don't care about the severity, but that they are really frightened by this terrifying sword aura that is almost natural.

This has exceeded their imagination of martial arts.

"My old monk once learned from an ancient manuscript in our Shaolin that during the Song Dynasty, a master of the Duan family used the six-meridian sword to cut off the stupa of Tianlong Temple. I thought this was an exaggeration of the predecessors. How could there be such martial arts in the world? Now I know that it is not that there is no such martial arts, but that I am watching the sky from the well."

Fang Zheng said.

"Old Daoist, I have also seen similar records in some ancient books. There are ancient books that record some masters who comprehend the meaning of swords and can cut rivers with a single sword. I have never believed the old Daoist. Now I believe the old Daoist. It turns out that there are such terrible swordsmen. .”

Chongxu also sighed.

"puff!"

At this moment, Zuo Lengchan, who was lying on the ground, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and drew everyone's attention back.

After being penetrated by the sword energy, he did not die.

However, his eyes were dull, as if he had received a huge blow, and his expression was dejected.

"Senior Brother Zuo is really extraordinary. My sword was originally aimed at your heart, but you avoided the vital point at the critical moment and saved your life. But, I don't know if you can avoid my second sword. "

Ning Que smiled softly, but his voice contained extremely cold and cruel murderous intent. He raised his right hand, and a hazy blue sword appeared behind him again.

"Mr. Yue is merciful, it's just a discussion, and I hope Mr. Yue can order as soon as possible."

Seeing that Ning Que was going to kill Zuo Lengchan, Fang Zheng immediately stepped forward to persuade him, and stood in front of Zuo Lengchan.

"Enemies should be settled rather than tied. Mr. Yue may have misunderstood the Zuo Sect, but we are all on the same path. There is no hatred that cannot be let go. It is better to shake hands and make peace!"