These three cultivators were wearing blue Taoist robes. When they raised their hands, their true energy surged. The one at the front pointed at Chen Nan and the three of them: "It's because you didn't cherish the opportunity. Now I pronounce the sentence that you are all dead!"
"You are the ones who deserve to die!"
Chen Nan took a step forward, and his true energy surged out of his body like a strong wind, making his clothes rustle.
He is not afraid at all when facing powerful cultivators!
"If you keep talking hard even when you are about to die, you should suffer death!"
The three cultivators were shouting loudly, muttering something in their mouths, holding magic formulas in their hands and flying through the air. The three flying swords were like shooting stars. Following the movements of their hands, they pierced the sky and slashed at Chen Nan and the three of them.
Down.
Both Chen Nan and Poison Wolf were equipped with the ultimate footwork of the God-Slaying Seven Steps. They ducked to the side and avoided this fatal blow.
As the first descendant of the Palace of Desire, Hua Yunfei's strength is already at the peak of the tenth heaven. His combat power is naturally not comparable to those of previous warriors. He also dodged the attack of the flying sword.
"Boom..."
The three flying swords struck the ground, causing the energy to vibrate and dust to fly, creating a huge crater on the ground.
"Huh?"
The three cultivators frowned slightly. Apparently, this move failed to hurt their opponents, which was somewhat beyond their expectations.
But soon, with the movement of their fingers, the flying sword rushed into the sky again, swallowing the sword light, and stabbed at the three of them fiercely.
This time, the speed of the flying sword is faster than last time!
Chen Nan's whole body was full of true energy, and he faced the enemy with all his strength. As the flying sword struck, he dodged again, but before he had time to stand firm, the flying sword that just passed him turned around again.
Stab him in the back of the heart.
So fast!
Chen Nan was shocked. No wonder these cultivators could instantly kill warriors of the same level. The speed of this flying sword was indeed beyond what ordinary people could handle.
"Chi..."
A cold light flashed, bringing up a bunch of blood flowers.
When Chen Nan was dodging, he was still a step too late. The sword blade cut a gash on the left side of his chest. Blood gushed out from the wound and penetrated the flesh to a depth of one centimeter.
"Hiss..."
Chen Nan took a breath of air, but as soon as he regained his footing, the flying sword came back to kill him again.
Chen Nan's whole body was shaken, purple-gold energy filled the air, and a purple thunder and lightning kept beating on the palm of his hand.
He felt that these cultivators should only be good at long-range attacks, and their attack speed was very fast. There was no way to dodge. The only way was to face the difficulties, catch their flying swords, and then bully them to fight at close range.
This is how you gain an advantage!
After all, what warriors are best at is close combat.
"Bang!"
The flying sword struck, and when it was about to pierce Chen Nan's chest, he was slapped on the sword by his thundering hand.
"Zheng..."
The flying sword made a trembling sound, and the sword light shot out. Chen Nan slapped him to the side, and shot him from the side.
Chen Nan was frightened for a while.
He was very aware of the attack power of his Thunder Sword. If an ordinary iron sword was hit by him like this, it would definitely be deformed or even broken. However, this flying sword actually only changed its flight trajectory slightly, leaving only a few scars.
Neither.
Cultivators are good at refining weapons, and this flying sword is a magical weapon that has been refined through countless efforts. Naturally, its toughness cannot be compared to that of ordinary steel.
The cultivator who attacked Chen Nan was also a little surprised. This ant from the Nine Heavens could actually hold up under his hand for so long and could deflect his flying sword. This was beyond his expectation.
After all, he could instantly kill the warriors from the Tenth Heaven, so naturally he would not take the Nine Heavens seriously.
On the other side, Du Lang and Hua Yunfei also suffered a lot.
It was the first time to fight against cultivators, and I didn't know much about their attack methods. I was beaten into a panic for a while, but it was not easy to kill them.
"Eighteen Swords of Chaotic Blades!"
The cultivator who was fighting against Chen Nan became truly angry, roared, and directly used his killing move.
He was very annoyed that a Jiuzhongtian could remain in a stalemate for so long, so he was ready to kill Chen Nan in one fell swoop!
As soon as the cultivator finished speaking, the flying sword in the air suddenly "clanged" and split into eighteen flying swords. Each flying sword flashed with cold light and filled the sky with murderous intent.
"Kill me!"
He pinched the magic formula with his hands and waved it with both hands. Eighteen flying swords poured down towards Chen Nan like a rain of swords.
Eighteen rays of cold light, pouring down like the Milky Way, pierced through the void like a horse, and came down towards Chen Nan, trying to pierce his body with one move.
Chen Nan was shocked.
He had never fought against a cultivator before. Now that he saw the flying sword suddenly split into eighteen pieces, he felt frightened. He quickly released his body-protecting energy, dodged the flying sword, and at the same time waved his thunder hand to strike.
"Chi..."
The cold light brought up a burst of blood and streaked across Chen Nan's shoulder, almost decapitating him.
Although Chen Nan tried his best to dodge, the speed of the flying sword was too fast, and his body was constantly scratched.
Since his debut at the age of sixteen, he has had dozens of combat experiences while traveling around the world, but even if he is challenged to a higher level, he has never been as frustrated as he is today.
You can't even touch the corners of the opponent's clothes. You can only be surrounded and attacked by the opponent's weapons, passively defending.
In just a few minutes, Chen Nan already had several wounds on his body, and his clothes were in tatters and had already been stained red with blood. Fortunately, these were all skin injuries and were not fatal.
"You're stupid!"
Chen Nan was completely angered. After roaring, the fighting blood in his body boiled.
He was like an angry lion, with a faint purple-gold light blooming in his eyes. The aura on his body doubled. Thunder and lightning were flying in his palms. He raised his thunder hand high and aimed at the flying sword that was coming towards him.
Slap it away hard.
The purple-gold palm shook the void, bringing up a violent wind and hitting the flying sword with a "pop" sound.
"Buzz..."
Feijian was shaken by his beating.
Chen Nan's momentum did not diminish, and while he tried his best to dodge the attacks of other flying swords, his thunder hand kept shooting at the flying sword in front of him.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
A sound like iron was heard, and Chen Nan's thunder hand struck continuously, hitting the same position of the flying sword every time, trying to smash it into pieces.
As Chen Nan's attack intensified, the purple-gold light on his hand gradually became restrained. In the end, there was no energy fluctuation in his hand, as if there was no internal force. But on the purple-gold palm, the attack
However, the power of the attack increased several times.
"Pa..."
There was no internal force fluctuation at all, and there was only a "click" sound, and cracks appeared on the flying sword!
It wasn't until this moment that Chen Nan understood the true meaning of the Thunder Hand.
The strongest attack of the Thunder Hand is not to injure the enemy with its internal power, but to gather its internal power into its palms and use its pure fleshy palms to shatter everything and shake the sky.
