Wang Lian and Nan Zhenxing had been together for a while, and knew that this person was anxious and quick-talking. Although he acted recklessly, he was not disgusted.

But often, it is inevitable to do bad things when you are kind-hearted.

Six years later, Nanzhenxing's cultivation level was extraordinary, and his swordsmanship was perfect, and his nature was united by man and nature. As for now...

Wang Lian wanted to see his true swordsmanship.

"please."

Wang Lian responded.

"Okay, happy! Sister Xue Dan, I'll lend you a use for the martial arts performance."

"Junior Brother Wang Lian just fought with me, either take a break first."

"It's okay."

Wang Lian said a word and headed out of the courtyard.

When he went out, Zhao Xuedan whispered to Wang Lian: "Senior Brother Nanzhenxing is obsessed with swordsmanship, and he has a nine-tribulation swordsmanship created by senior Nanshengzun himself. This swordsmanship brings the human body's interception skills to the extreme, and is good at blind spot attacks that cannot be considered by the human body. It is somewhat similar to your swordsmanship. In addition, he also has a swordsmanship called the incarnation swordsmanship. With his body, he can attack every part of his body, which is even more unpredictable. However, these two swordsmanship belong to the secret swordsmanship of Nanzhenxing. If you want to force his swordsmanship out, you still need to show some real skills."

"Nine Tribulation Sword Art, Incarnation Sword Art."

Wang Lian also has a good understanding of these two sword techniques.

In terms of the thickness of true energy, Nanzhenxing is not outstanding among the twelve survivors, but when it comes to lethality, he will definitely be ranked among the top three, relying on these two sword techniques.

Relying on these two sword techniques, Nan Zhenxing, who went to the battlefield, really looked down upon him as if he had turned into a killing machine.

"I have been famous for these two sword techniques for a long time, so I want to see them."

Wang Lian said, he had fought with Nan Zhenxing, but because of the tight time, he had no time to learn these two swordsmanship from Nan Zhenxing. He just didn't know how fast these two swordsmanship from Nan Zhenxing are now.

"Junior Brother Wang Lian, come on, my big sword is already hungry."

Nan Zhenxing spoke, and had already pulled out the wide-blade sword in his hand.

It is hard for anyone to imagine that Nan Zhenxing’s big sword, he was walking in a clever and tricky way.

No!

In fact, he is a combination of violence and agility, including the violent and domineering offensive of boxers, the sharp and exquisite swordsman's swordsman's agility, and the agility of the spirit swordsman. With these innate advantages, he has average strength and his combat power is completely above those of the same level of power.

"You are junior brother, I'll let you take action first."

"Occured."

Wang Lian smiled, not being humble, and suddenly stabbed the sword in his hand. With one sword, it seemed to have locked up all the harmful things on Nan Zhenxing's body.

Experts will know if there is any one.

Seeing Wang refining a sword, Nan Zhenxing exclaimed, but the big sword in his hand slashed directly down, as if charging to break through the formation, thousands of troops were easy to break, and the thick momentum was coming to his face as the swordsmanship swung.

Wang Lian didn't care, as if he had never seen the brilliant momentum carried by Nanzhenxing's sword. The sword edge shook and slightly pointed his sword slightly on Nanzhenxing's sword. Then he stretched his body, as if he was intentionally taking advantage of his speed and approaching again. The sword in his hand stabbed thirty centimeters into his eyebrows incredibly.

"Is he a guy who is good at body skills and fast swords? Hehe!"

When Nan Zhenxing saw that Wang Lian was using this sword technique to deal with him, a strange smile appeared on his face. The big sword in his hand continued to slash out, as if he wanted to force Wang Lian back. When he saw that Wang Lian's attack was getting closer and closer to him and forced him to fail, his sword technique suddenly changed.

“Buzz!”

The wide-blade sword that was as good as an adult's palm was actually used by him to cast a sword flower, which swept the sword in Wang Lian's hand in one fell swoop. At the same time, he rushed forward and rushed towards Wang Lian's body, as if he was about to fight close like a boxer. He pinched his left finger into a sword and pointed at Wang Lian's right hand: "Hahaha, I've caught you, give up the sword and give up the defeat!"

Unfortunately, what Nan Zhenxing didn't know was that his little thoughts were completely in Wang Lian's control. Seeing his sword pointing, Wang Lian's right hand shook slightly in an incredible way, directly avoiding the power of Nan Zhenxing's finger, and then his shoulders collided heavily with Nan Zhenxing's shoulders!

"Bang!"

The dull air sound spread as the two people collided, forming a circle of airflow visible to the naked eye.

He was determined by his intentions and was unintentional. Even though Nan Zhenxing was strong and strong, he was still knocked back by Wang Lian.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the sword in Wang Lian's hand was like a stream of light, like a shadow, and completely included Nan Zhenxing in an instant.

"Good guy!"

Nanzhenxing pinched his fingers into a sword, turned into a qi and became a savage. When Wang Lian pointed the sword, he had to open the sword.

But no matter which direction his finger sword pointed, it was always facing the sword edge of the sharp sword in Wang Lian's hand.

At this time, unless he is willing to burst out the deep true energy of the Great Zhoutian Realm and shake Wang Lian's sword's sword's edge, his flesh and blood body will embarrass the opponent of Jing Tie Lijian no matter what.

Once he explodes the deep true energy of his Great Zhoutian Realm and uses his cultivation to suppress others, the fairness of competing with swordsmanship will naturally be impossible to mention.

"It's evil. What kind of swordsmanship is this, but I don't believe that I can't break your swordsmanship."

Nan Zhenxing muttered unwillingly, as he flew away, the wide-blade sword in his right hand shook slightly, and he was about to kill Wang Lian and force him to retreat.

But at this moment, the two were quite close, and the wide-blade sword with a longer sword body obviously could not perform as expected. His sword had not yet been able to perform as expected. Wang Lian had already arrived first. Before the sword had not threatened, he stepped out and stepped steadily on his sword blade, which shocked his body and could not retreat.

But the sharp sword in his hand took this opportunity to drive straight in. Unless Nan Zhenxing was willing to abandon the sword, or collided with Wang Lian's sword's sword head-on with his flesh and blood body, otherwise...

Wang Lian's sword will definitely hit.

"Abandon the sword!"

At the critical moment, Nan Zhenxing let go of his right hand without hesitation, and used his left hand to pinch his fingers to form a sword to attract Wang Lian's sword edge. At the same time, he hit the right hand again, as if from an extreme angle, he hit the armpit of Wang Lian's right hand holding the sword.

“Buzz!”

Wang Lianjian was shocked and assassinated, forcing Nan Zhenxing to return to defense with his right hand in an instant.

But when he returned to defend with his right hand, he drove straight in with his left hand and pointed at Wang Lian's wrist.

"call out!"

Before Nan Zhenxing could hit the sword finger successfully, Wang Lian's sword body shook again and even cut to Nan Zhenxing's left hand.

A sword actually came first again and again, disintegrating all Nan Zhenxing's offensive. His incarnation sword technique, which had always been invincible, could not show any effect in front of Wang Lian using his body to transform into a sword.

"Damn it, I wouldn't have abandoned the sword if I had known it!"

Nan Zhenxing struggled for a while. No matter which angle he attacked, many times, he would attack from the field of vision and even the dead corners that could be reversed by the human body. Wang Lian could detect and block it first. After the two of them had a fight for a while, Nan Zhenxing felt that he was being controlled everywhere, and he had never even touched Wang Lian's corner of his clothes.

Although he himself has not suffered any harm, he can't resist being at a disadvantage and being beaten, which makes him feel very frustrated.

"No more fights!"

Seeing that he would be exhausted before he could continue like this, Nan Zhenxing shouted and jumped out of the battle circle.

Wang Lian smiled slightly, withdrew his swordsmanship, stood there, and stopped chasing him.

At the same time, he felt emotion in his heart.
Chapter completed!