C91 Winner or loser(part ii)
After hearing what the Exemplary Immortal said, other than Qing Ming, everyone else was startled. From Exemplary Immortal's words... In other words, this boy in front of him should have already completely mastered the most difficult sword technique in the basics of the Sword Art of Absolute White.
It was not a complete mastery, but it had at least reached the level of reaching the next level. Thinking about it, for a young man who was not even twenty years old to be able to be called a Cloudmist Stellar Sword of the Sword Art of Absolute White, forget about his relationship with the Bai Zhuang or the Sky Demon Sect, just her ability to comprehend cultivation was definitely impressive.
At this moment, Changmen Niepo was still deeply in love with his and did not change, just like before. He did not care at all about how surprised her opponent was, and focused his entire mind on her sword. If he did not focus all his attention on his sword now, when would it be?
It was hard to imagine that with Changmen Niepo's Cloudmist Stellar Sword being so focused, its power and changes were even more terrifying. At the same time, that focus, strike after strike, strike after strike, had already made the Cementite Sword Spirit feel the pressure, a heavy pressure. Although the Cementite Sword Spirit felt the heavy pressure, she was still used to this kind of pressure.
Facing Changmen Niepo's sudden change in offensive power which was concentrated and fierce, it was almost impossible to defend against. As the sword spirit swept the Cementite horizontally, the entire aura of the Cementite had already changed from attacking to defending.
Changmen Niepo's sword, Cementite, sword spirit had actually changed from attacking to defending, causing him to frown. Guard? The screen inside the long door would not believe that the Cementite Sword Spirit had changed from attacking to defending. On the contrary, they were waiting for something, a moment, to completely destroy him.
If the Cementite Sword Spirit could really wait until that time, there was no doubt that Changmen Niepo would lose so quickly that the sky would collapse. Changmen Niepo had such an intuition, and even the most important thing to confirm such an intuition.
Because, the moment the Cementite Sword Spirit swung the sword, he could already sense that the Cementite Sword Spirit's spirit energy was increasing rapidly in an unimaginable way. At first, Changmen Niepo thought that he was mistaken. But very quickly, Changmen Niepo realized that this was definitely not an illusion, but reality was right in front of his eyes.
"Burning Mountain Calcining Sea!"
Very quickly, a burst of exclamations came from outside the Exemplary Immortal's tomb. And this time, the exclamation came from the Monster King Qingming'er.
"What a great 'Burning Mountain Calcining Sea'!" Qing Ming could not help but sigh, and couldn't help but admire the Cementite Sword Spirit in front of his. With this kind of condition, to be able to perfectly use the move of the 'Burning Mountain Calcined Sea', it was truly amazing.
The moment the Calcined Sea of Graveyard appeared, it looked like it was defending, but it was actually attacking crazily from all sides. The sea of fire that filled the sky poured down, and the Cementite s in the sea of fire also howled continuously, one after another, like a phoenix that had been smashed to pieces. Looking at the sword skills that filled the sky with a sea of fire that was about to pour down, Changmen Niepo subconsciously retreated several meters.
However, for some unknown reason, this Burning Mountain calcined sea could be said to be filled with raging waves and thunderous waves. Yet for some reason, there was a faint feeling of helplessness hidden within the anger and the vigor.
Obviously, Changmen Niepo was attracted by that wisp of helplessness. However, even if that was the case, he had no choice but to ask for details in the future.
On one side was the unfathomable Cloudmist Stellar Sword, and on the other side was the Scorching Mountain Calcined Sea that was filled with raging waves and thunderbolts. From the looks of it, it seemed like a male and female, one was rigid and one was soft. On the other hand, whether it was Yin Yang or Yang Yang Yin, or the soft and gentle Yang Gang, it was difficult for the people outside the Exemplary Immortal to determine such a conclusion in a short period of time.
From the mouth of the Cementite Sword Spirit, he found out that this was the Cementite's sword technique, Burning Mountain Calcined Sea. But for some reason, when he used this extremely domineering sword technique, there was actually a trace of helplessness? This was hard for Changmen Niepo to imagine why he would feel a little helpless.
"Could it be that there's something hidden deep within the spirit of the Cementite Sword Spirit?"
What was hidden? At the moment, Changmen Niepo did not want to know, and was too lazy to know. Because, even if he was gossiping, he wouldn't gossip to such an extent.
The thunderous roars did not decrease in the slightest, and instead became more powerful when Changmen Niepo was pushed back by more than ten meters.
He could no longer retreat. He could no longer retreat. He could no longer retreat. Since he was unable to retreat, unable to retreat, unable to retreat, facing the menacing Burning Mountain Clan, the Sword Transformation in Changmen Niepo's hands horizontally moved once again, and his entire body advanced once again.
Instead, it caused the Sword Transformation in his hands to become even sharper and sharper, and the Sword Transformation in his hands to become more agile and casual, as well as the Sword Transformation in his hands to become even more ever-changing. The second time, one retreated and one advanced, had already made Changmen Niepo's Cloudmist Stellar Sword was like a burning the mountains and sea, displaying it to the extreme.
If the sword technique of the Cementite Sword Spirit's Burning Mountain Calcining Sea was used by a warrior on the battlefield who did not fear, then Changmen Niepo's Cloudmist Stellar Sword was used by a nimble and nimble forest hunter. Both of them had their own strengths. If it was a round robin, it would be a tough one at the moment.
Even though, in terms of strength, it was only at the single stage of cultivation. The Cementite Sword Spirit was truly much stronger. Now, her cultivation base had already reached the peak. If nothing unexpected happened, perhaps in a short period of time, she would be able to step half a foot into the cultivation realm.
As for Changmen Niepo, he relied on the power of the Exemplary Immortal and temporarily raised his strength to the power of his soul refining tertiary stage. At this moment, he also relied on the Sword Art of Absolute White, forcefully raising his cultivation realm to the fourth grade of Soul Refining. This was already the limit of Changmen Niepo's abilities.
However, even this extreme didn't reveal the slightest hint of defeat. Instead, it became more and more valiant as the battle progressed. His sword moves were like those of an outstanding hunter in the forest, yet he was like a crazy berserker. The current Changmen Niepo, perhaps, was truly a combination of Yin and Yang, a perfect and soft complement each other.
The two continued to use their sword techniques. Changmen Niepo nimbly dodged the attack, while the Cementite Sword Spirit attacked ferociously. The moves of the two could be said to be ever-changing, and each one could be said to be fatal.
However, under the deadly attacks, the two of them avoided each other's fatal spots. However, they only managed to avoid the fatal spots. The rest of their bodies were already covered by countless swords. Blood was also slowly flowing out from their wounds.
If it was the first time he came here, he would think it was two bloody men!
The Cloudmist Stellar Sword had been unleashed to its limit. Although it could injure the sword spirit, it could not defeat it. The Cementite Sword Spirit was also like that. Although it could injure Changmen Niepo, it could not hit him with its hammer. In comparison, the Cementite Sword Spirit was even more shocked and amazed.
This was because his cultivation level was clearly much higher than Changmen Niepo's. Changmen Niepo was at most a fourth stage Soul Refining cultivator.
But for her, she was already at the peak of the Soul Refining Realm. Adding her own Cementite, she would definitely be able to half a step into the cultivation realm.
Yeah, she has Cementite s, one of the famous swords. Even if she couldn't use all of her powers now, like her master. However, this effect, was enough for Changmen Niepo to have a drink. But now, it was not as she had imagined. To let Changmen Niepo have a drink, on the other hand … On the other hand … It seemed that the Sword Transformation formed by the Spiritual Qi flames in that guy's hands wanted to make him feel like he was going to drink a pot of it.
Indeed, in terms of realm and strength, Changmen Niepo was inferior. However, even so, Changmen Niepo still had to fight, or even risk his life. Battle, battle, next battle, next battle … Changmen Niepo had to fight.
Facing a strong opponent, Changmen Niepo would never flee, and he would absolutely not reach the point of despair. Otherwise, he would have been killed by the two uninvited guests back in the village of Fragrant Tea Mountain. Regardless if they had Fan Yuebai's help or not!
For some reason, under this kind of intense battle, Changmen Niepo still had the mood to think of Fan Yuebai.
"I wonder how she's doing now!"
If, at this moment, others knew that under such a situation, Changmen Niepo would still be in the mood to split his concentration on that girl … Regardless of whether he was a girl or a girl, if he wanted to live, if he wanted to survive, he needed to be at the same starting line as someone else. Only then would he truly have the qualifications to search for everything related to the Changmen Family.
Die? Whoever said that Changmen Niepo was not afraid of death, Changmen Niepo would be the first one to turn against him if he did not agree! At this moment, the sword and sword clashed, exchanging blows with each other. As far as the two of them were concerned, there was no longer any form of defense. Especially for Changmen Niepo.
He had to do this. If he kept guarding, then he wouldn't be too far away from death. Thus, he wanted to completely eradicate the arrival of death. He had to attack. He had to fight. Even if it was a bottomless abyss in front of him, even if he had to survive, he had to go.
Regardless of whether it was the Cloudmist Stellar Sword or the Blazing Mountain Calcining Sea, under their full strength, they had long since developed their own tricks. Furthermore, this change in technique was not bad for the Cementite Sword Spirit. After all, the Cementite Sword Spirit's experience was much better than Changmen Niepo's, compared to the road that he had walked on, the sea of no knows where.
As for Changmen Niepo, he relied on his understanding of the Cloudmist Stellar Sword.
"Cementite Sword Spirit, look at my sword!" Suddenly, Changmen Niepo put the Sword Transformation back into the sword sheath.
Seeing this scene, the Cementite Sword Spirit was slightly startled.
This scene was extremely familiar? Was he going to use that slash again? The Cementite Sword Spirit could not help but be startled in his heart. However, her intuition told her that it wasn't that sword strike. This was because the sword would require a large amount of spiritual energy to execute.
Just right now, Changmen Niepo, who had plenty of spiritual qi, was unable to slash out with his sword. This was definitely not a conjecture. If one were to speak of intuition, perhaps it was not accurate either. This kind of intuition, it should be an experience.
"Is that so?" At this moment, the Cementite Sword Spirit also kept the Cementite into the sword sheath, and said, "That's fine, then how about you quietly make my sword move?"
Seeing that, Changmen Niepo was also startled. He could not help but feel that something was wrong. What is the Cementite Sword Spirit trying to do? At the same time, the feeling that something bad was about to happen had already turned into an extremely dangerous one.