Ancestor of Nanting

"Ho ho ho!"

The roars of dragons, mixed with the sound of swords, resounded through the sky.

Nine dragons came out together, and the cold air surged like a flood bursting its banks. Everything in its path froze into ice.

In this cold wave, all the strong men under the Podan realm were unable to bear it and were shivering because they were freezing.

Sealing the Sky with One Sword is a peerless sword skill taught by a mysterious woman. This sword skill can not only improve with the improvement of one's cultivation level, but can also burst out with unparalleled power along with the sword practitioner's rage and murderous thoughts.

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Now Zheng Zhi has not only become a master of swordsmanship and understood the meaning of the sword, but he has also used this sword in a desperate situation, and its power can be said to be maximized.

This sword seems to be able to freeze the world!

"This sword is so strong!"

Many onlookers gasped when they felt the aura emitted by the nine dragons.

Even Wen Changgong lost his composure at this moment.

However, he still has a lot of confidence in Zhuge Zhan and does not think that the latter will lose.

The next moment, Jiujiao and Xuanwu collided fiercely.

The world fell silent for a moment!

The collision between the two sides only lasted for a second.

The Xuanwu Seal, the strongest of the four seals, was directly torn into pieces by the nine-headed dragon.

The nine dragons rolled around like wild bulls, and they were submerged into the four gods.

The huge Dharma image suddenly shook.

The nine dragons disappeared and there was no movement for a while.

And the four divine figures suddenly froze in place, as if they had been cast on a body-holding technique.

Lasts for several seconds!

The light of the Four Divine Appearances suddenly burst out, and the four energies continued to collide and swirl, but this was an uncontrollable energy riot.

Immediately afterwards, cracks appeared in the body of the Dharma...

"Impossible, how can you be so strong? You are obviously just a broken pill..."

Zhuge Zhan's voice came from the Dharma Appearance.

Then……

"Bang!"

There was an explosion, and the huge dharma image suddenly exploded.

A figure ejected from the exploding Dharma form.

It's Zhuge Zhan!

At this moment, he fell to the ground, unconscious.

And there were hideous blood holes all over his body.

No more, no less, exactly nine.

"After all, I'm still more skilled."

Zheng Zhi grinned, his vision gradually dimmed, and he almost fell down.

However, he still relied on his tenacious will to hold on. Although his body was shaking violently, he still did not fall.

It looks like a candle in the wind, but also like a small grass in the desert.

"Son!"

Seeing this result, the faces of the powerful people in Nanting changed drastically.

Especially Wen Changgong's face was so gloomy and terrifying.

The great elder Mu Kong also had a livid face.

Such a result is difficult for them to accept and they cannot believe it.

Not only Nan Ting was surprised, but all the witnesses had confused expressions...

Because no one thought that Zheng Zhi could win.

After all, from the perspective of normal people, this is almost an impossible battle to win.

However, next, Zheng Zhi seemed unwilling to give up.

Step by step, he walked towards the unconscious Zhuge Zhan.

He held the sword in his hand tightly, and every step he took was extremely difficult, with blood dripping down, leaving bloody footprints on the ground.

In the blink of an eye, Zheng Zhi was less than five meters away from Zhuge Zhan.

"presumptuous!"

An elder immediately discovered Zheng Zhi's intention and made a furious sound.

The next moment, an elder from the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm rushed out, trying to stop Zheng Zhi.

However, the moment the elder took action, Luo Jie also took action.

The broken black iron sword was like lightning, slashing out instantly.

The elder who took action felt threatened, and his expression changed.

Without any hesitation, he slapped it with his backhand.

When the palm came out, a dragon roar sounded, and a green dragon shadow roared out.

The two wanted to touch each other in the air.

The sword light collided with the green dragon shadow.

However, when the two of them collided, it only took an instant, and the green dragon shadow was instantly shattered under the sword light.

"Tear!"

Blood spattered and an arm flew out directly.

The elder's face changed drastically, and he retreated a hundred meters while holding his bloody broken arm.

A pair of eyes full of fear.

Although his strength is not weak, in front of Luo Jie alone, he is just a little stronger than the average ant.

Seeing this, Wen Changgong's eyes were cold and he walked out slowly.

However, before he could take action, a figure blocked his way.

It’s Nie Jing!

Nie Jing said nothing, but looked at Wen Changgong coldly.

"You really want to fight to the death with me, Nan Ting?"

Wen Changgong asked with a cold face.

On the other side, Zheng Zhi had already raised his sword.

Yes, he wanted to kill Zhuge Zhan.

As the saying goes, if you cut the weeds without eradicating the roots, they will grow again when the spring breeze blows.

Given this opportunity, if we don’t kill them all, how long will it take?

As if hearing Wen Changgong's question, Zheng Zhi turned his head and said with a smile: "Deputy Court Master Wen, what I just said is a battle of life and death. When I said this, you didn't raise any objections."

"Now, it's time to fulfill your promise."

As soon as the voice fell, Zheng Zhi no longer cared about it and cut it down with one sword.

Seeing this, Wen Changgong and the other elders were extremely anxious, but with Nie Jing and the others there, they could not rescue him at all.

"This kid really dares to kill!"

Many spectators were stunned when they saw this posture.

However, at the moment when Zheng Zhi's sword fell, deep in the South Courtyard, the voice sounded again: "The sword leaves people behind."

Zheng Zhi ignored it and continued to kill.

But after the sword fell, he found that his sword was still half an inch away from Zhuge Zhan's throat, but it could not make any further progress.

An invisible force stopped his actions.

You don't need to think about it to know that it was the secret ancestor of Nanting who did it.

"Consider you lucky."
To be continued...