Douluo's nine swords seal the sky

"This...impossible, how could you have such a powerful martial spirit?"

Cao Yong, who was curled up on the ground, waited until his eyes recovered and saw the guardian sword hanging in mid-air, emitting powerful sword intent and power, and a look of disbelief emerged in his eyes.

At the same time, there was also a trace of fear and uneasiness.

I originally thought that Nan Zhu's martial spirit was just a flashy, empty scabbard, but I never thought that a golden sword that exuded such powerful and frightening power would appear.

After so many years in Yuexuan, what kind of martial spirit has Cao Yong never seen? The Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, the Blue Dot Tyrannosaurus Rex, the Nine-Hearted Begonia, the swan martial spirit unique to the Tiandou Empire royal family, even the Poison Douluo Dugu Bo. I have been lucky enough to see the Jade Scale Snake Emperor martial soul.

However, compared with the golden sword hanging in mid-air in his eyes, neither the momentum nor the pressure was as terrifying as the golden sword brought to him.

This made Cao Yong, who had originally ridiculed Nan Zhu, lose the look of contempt on his face, replaced by dignity and fear.

And Nan Zhu, hearing Cao Yong's trembling voice, looked at the ferocious expression on Cao Yong's face, and couldn't help but said lightly: "How? You still want to fight with me now? If you give up, I can see that For Yuehua’s sake, I let you go and I won’t argue with you!”

Nan Zhu thought in his heart that no matter what, Cao Yong had been with Tang Yuehua for more than ten years. If he were to kill him in front of Tang Yuehua, it would definitely damage his image in Tang Yuehua's heart.

For Tang Yuehua, it might also leave an indelible shadow in his heart.

As long as he compromises, he will be allowed to leave Yuexuan in front of Tang Yuehua. When he leaves Yuexuan, Yingwu will take his life as he said.

This method is better for Tang Yuehua and himself.

"Humph! Don't argue with me and let me go. I think you are no match for me at all, so you are pretending to be righteous?"

"In other words, you can't control your martial spirit at all. After all, it just hurt Tang Yuehua!"

Cao Yong recalled that the golden scabbard had just flown towards Tang Yuehua without being controlled by Nanzhu, scratching Tang Yuehua's shoulder, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

Thinking of this, Cao Yong also gained a little more confidence in defeating Nan Zhu.

Today when Nan Zhu came to the door of Yuexuan Hall to find Tang Yuehua, in order to prevent Nan Zhu from seeing Tang Yuehua, the two of them even released their soul power pressure and almost fought.

At that time, Cao Yong could clearly feel that although they were both level 40 soul sects, Nan Zhu's soul power aura was much stronger than his.

In this living room, the reason why he dared to stop Nan Zhu and Tang Yuehua was because he wanted to kill Nan Zhu.

Firstly, it was because the matter had been revealed and the arrow was ready. In order to get Tang Yuehua and Yuexuan, he had to do this.

Secondly, it is also because in Cao Yong's view, no matter how talented Nanzhu is in cultivation, his soul power and aura are stronger than his own, but the opponent is just a young boy. In comparison, I can easily defeat the opponent with my years of experience and fighting.

And when he saw that Nan Zhu's martial spirit was just a golden scabbard with no sword, this confidence became even stronger.

However, when he saw this golden sword exuding powerful and terrifying sword intent emerging from the golden scabbard, more than half of Cao Yong's full confidence and confidence were immediately destroyed.

However, recalling the scene where the golden scabbard attacked Tang Yuehua for no reason, and Nan Zhu could not control the scabbard and pounced on Tang Yuehua to save Tang Yuehua, Cao Yong felt in his heart that although Nan Zhu's martial spirit and soul power were powerful, they were not powerful enough. under his own control.

In addition, he treated them like this, and just wanted to kill him and insult Tang Yuehua, but he said that he would let him go regardless of the previous grudges.

Doesn't this clearly indicate that he is guilty?

Therefore, after hearing Nan Zhu's words, Cao Yong became more confident and confident based on his guess.

As for Tang Yuehua, after seeing the appearance of this golden sword exuding powerful sword intent, he was full of confidence in Nanzhu. He felt that with such a powerful martial soul, Nanzhu would still be able to defeat Cao Yong even if his soul power was lower than that of Cao Yong. Chance to defeat Cao Yong.

But after listening to Cao Yong's analysis and recalling that the golden sword scabbard was not controlled by Nan Zhu and attacked him, he also doubted in his heart whether Nan Zhu really couldn't control his martial spirit.

"Nan Zhu, could you..." Tang Yuehua looked at Nan Zhu and couldn't help but want to ask Nan Zhu the doubts in his heart.

As for Nan Zhu, before Tang Yuehua could finish his words, he couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, looked at Cao Yong with a wicked smile and said: "I can't control my martial spirit? What a joke! Since you insist on seeking death, then I don't mind. I’ll help you!”

After saying this, Nan Zhu couldn't help but stretched out his right hand and grabbed the golden sword. The golden sword instantly flew into Nan Zhu's right hand.

Then he looked at Tang Yuehua beside him and said: "Yuehua, please stand aside first, and I will help you get rid of this guy who doesn't know good and evil and repays kindness with revenge!"

"Nan Zhu, you..." Tang Yuehua seemed a little worried after hearing what Nan Zhu said, and wanted to persuade Nan Zhu to let Cao Yong live, but in the end he didn't say anything and slowly stepped aside.

"Hmph! You young boy, today I will let you know what real fighting is, and it is not the childlike behavior you used to do!" Cao Yong looked at Nan Zhu, not afraid at all, he just felt that Nan Zhu He was just showing off, unable to fully control the golden sword.

"Lone wolf, possessed~"

"Boy, take your life!"

After saying that, Cao Yong released his Lone Wolf Spirit, then bent his knees, stretched out two sharp wolf claws, and grabbed Nan Zhu fiercely.

When Nan Zhu saw this, he raised the sword of protection in his hand and slashed at Cao Yong who was rushing towards him.

"Boring~"

The next moment, the golden sword in Nan Zhu's hand collided with Cao Yong's two sharp wolf claws.

Immediately, both of them used force, trying to knock each other out.

"This young boy dares to confront me head-on, he's still a little too young!"

"Refund me~"

Cao Yong turned his head and glanced at Tang Yuehua who was standing watching beside him. He couldn't help but force his hands hard and pushed Nan Zhu back at once.

"Nan Zhu..." Tang Yuehua, seeing Nan Zhu pushed back by Cao Yong, couldn't help but worry about Nan Zhu in the bottom of his heart.

At the same time, Tang Yuehua could also see that Nan Zhu seemed to be unable to fully control his martial spirit and could not exert much power as Cao Yong said.