As soon as the sword came out, many Sword Crane Sect masters behind him exclaimed in surprise.
There is no other reason. The Silver Crane Sword is the Sword Crane Sect’s treasure, an ancient source weapon.
This sword is also Nangong He's sword. I don't know how many Silver Moon Realm experts have died under this sword.
Nangong He used this sword against a star-level kid, which naturally surprised them.
A master from the Sword Crane Sect exclaimed: "Is this boy so powerful?
The sect leader actually sacrificed the Silver Crane Sword?"
"This son is the champion of the Blood Underworld Martial Arts Association. Even Ouyang Xiu of the Silver Moon Realm was defeated by him. His swordsmanship is unfathomable and cannot be measured by ordinary people. Although the sect master is strong, he can also use the power of a lion to fight a rabbit.
Go all out, and the sect leader is no exception."
Yuan Lou analyzed.
He is Nangong He's confidant and hardcore, so he naturally has absolute confidence in Nangong He's strength.
Holding the Silver Crane Sword in his hand, Nangong He's aura is also rising steadily.
An extremely terrifying sword force spurted out from his rickety body.
The power of the sword seemed to be integrated with the heaven and earth, and it seemed that it had reached the realm of unity between heaven and man.
"Master of the Great Sword..."
Feeling this unique sword power, Zheng Zhi's pupils shrank.
The Great Sword Master is the realm of swordsmanship above the Sword Master.
In this state, a sword can be wielded to its peak.
Moreover, it can completely integrate its own sword power with the natural power of heaven and earth to which its own sword power belongs.
To put it simply, in the realm of the sword master, the sword cultivator just borrows the power of heaven and earth.
The realm of the Great Sword Master is his own swordsmanship, completely integrated with the power of heaven and earth to which he belongs.
To put it more simply, when the sword master is in charge, the sword cultivator can only borrow the power of heaven and earth, like wind or thunder.
Once you break through the Great Sword Master and your own swordsmanship is naturally and completely integrated with the heaven and earth, then when you use the power of heaven and earth again, you don't need to borrow it, but use it directly.
One is borrowing and the other is using. The difference between the two is not that big.
When heaven and man are united, they are the Great Sword Master!
It is difficult to find a sword cultivator of this level even if you look to the south.
At least Zheng Zhi has been wandering around the southern border for many years and has never seen him.
Of course, except for my precious sister...
"No, this person has not truly reached the realm of the Great Sword Master!"
Suddenly, Zheng Zhi sensed something and his eyes flashed.
He carefully sensed the sword power emanating from Nangong He's body and noticed something different.
Nangong He's sword power seems to have reached the realm of heaven and man, but in fact it is not perfect.
In other words, this person has not yet truly entered the realm of true great sword cultivation!
This kind of Nangong He should be called a fake great sword master.
"You are a rare swordsman genius. If you die under the sword of sword repair, your life will not be in vain, right?"
Nangong He said in a deep voice.
That tone seemed to have pronounced Zheng Zhi's death sentence.
"He is just a fake sword master. Although the sword is very powerful, it would be too naive to want to eat me just because of that."
Zheng Zhi sneered.
After seeing through Nangong He's true nature, Zheng Zhi's slightly nervous mood relaxed.
If Nangong He was in the realm of Great Sword Master and had the Tao Xing at the peak of the fourth rank of Silver Moon Realm, today's situation might be a bit tricky.
But it would be different if he was just a fake sword master.
After all, just one word difference can make a world of difference in their strength.
It should be noted that Zheng Zhi's sword cultivation has reached an almost perfect level among sword masters.
"Even though I am still half a step away from the Great Sword Master, killing a junior like you in the Star Realm is like picking something out of a bag."
Hearing the contempt in Zheng Zhi's words, Nangong He was furious.
The next moment, his figure flashed out like lightning.
"Qiang!"
Raising his wrist, the pale white edge of the Silver Crane Sword suddenly glowed with an obscure luster.
As Nangong He exerted his strength in his arms, he thrust out a sword in the void.
Faintly, there were a few harsh crane calls.
Zheng Zhi did not dare to be careless and moved the judgment sword in his hand.
Two sword edges intersected in the void.
The harsh sound of metal collision was mixed with brilliant sparks.
The moment the two sides came into contact, Zheng Zhi only felt a slight numbness in the hand holding the sword.
The next moment, the cold energy sword force around him, which was like a substance, was destroyed by Nangong He's sword force inch by inch.
Zheng Zhi was also thrown away by the tyrannical sword force and retreated dozens of feet.
With one powerful blow, Nangong He's eyes flashed with fierce light and he stepped forward.
This sword struck directly at Zheng Zhi's head.
Zheng Zhi's pupils shrank, feeling a strong sense of crisis.
Without any hesitation, he slashed with the sword in his hand.
"Frost Slash!"
With a slash of the sword, the sword turned into a dragon and roared out.
But this powerful sword was still broken by Nangong He.
The ice dragon was torn in half under the tyrannical sword light.
"not good!"
Zheng Zhi's expression changed, but he could no longer dodge.
He took out his Nether Armor, and the bright armor shone with blue light.
In an instant, the Silver Crane Sword arrives!
And it accurately struck Zheng Zhi's chest.
"Crack!"
Under the sword's edge, the mysterious armor shattered.
As the mysterious armor shattered, blood shot out like a fountain.
Zheng Zhi flew upside down again and spat out a mouthful of blood.
After all, it is a source weapon, and it is an ancient source weapon. Its edge cannot be underestimated.
"Brother Zheng Zhi!"
Not far away, Xia Qiuchan's face changed when she saw this scene, showing a worried look.
But Yuan Yiyi on the side held her little hand: "Don't worry, we have to trust him. I will take action if necessary."
"OK."
After hearing this, the girl's slightly confused heart calmed down.
"You are worthy of being the master of a sect!"
Zheng Zhi was knocked back by a sword and stabilized his body.
There is a solemn look between the eyebrows.
He admitted that he was indeed slightly inferior in terms of swordsmanship.
"He's not dead yet?"
Not far away, Nangong He looked surprised.
This sword of his is enough to instantly kill any strong person under the third rank of Silver Moon.
The young man in front of him actually resisted his sword and still had fighting strength?
He said: "I have underestimated you, but with absolute strength, how can you stand up?"
In his opinion, the young man in front of him was just struggling to his death.
Although it is amazing, it is nothing more than that.
"Absolute strength?"
Zheng Zhi heard this and scoffed.
He sneered: "It's too early to say this now."
As soon as the sound fell, the sword light around him changed color.
As red as blood, murderous intent overflows.
"Killing sword!"
The cold voice fell, and Zheng Zhi stepped forward.
The blood-colored sword light, carrying a monstrous force, slashed out like a stormy wave crashing onto the shore.
Since the swordsmanship is a bit inferior, let's compete in swordsmanship.
"The mayfly shakes the tree."
When Nangong He saw this, he snorted coldly: "Today, I will let you have a taste of what despair is!"
As soon as the sound fell, the sword power from his body burst out without any reservation.
A series of sword lights converged into the phantom of a giant crane.
The giant crane is pointing toward the sky, gathering momentum and exerting force, as if it is trying to conquer the sky.
The phantom appeared, and the Silver Crane Sword was slashed out.
Suddenly, the sound of cranes croaking shook the forest.