Chapter 465 The power of true martial arts swept through cultivation!
"Boom!"
Chen Nan waved his true hand of Ben Lei again, and the powerful force of martial arts swept across. The void trembled wherever he passed, and he slapped the sword surface with his palm again.
"Crack..."
The flying sword could no longer withstand this huge force and exploded instantly.? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
"Ding-deng-deng..."
A series of footsteps were heard, and the cultivator took several steps back, his face turned pale.
The reason why cultivators can remotely control flying swords and kill enemies thousands of miles away is because when they forge flying swords, they put their spiritual imprint into the body of the sword, so they can communicate with each other and control the flying swords with their minds.
Now that the flying sword was smashed to pieces by Chen Nan, the spiritual mark was damaged, and the cultivator himself was also injured.
For cultivators, the flying sword can be said to be a part of their body. When the flying sword is destroyed, it is like his body being hit.
After seeing the cultivator's reaction, Chen Nan understood this in his heart.
"A cultivator is nothing more than this!"
Chen Nan sneered, taking advantage of the opponent's mental trauma and before he could react, Ben Lei's real hand struck out one after another.
"Pah, pah..."
With two palm strikes, another flying sword was smashed to pieces.
"Brother, they have psychic reactions to flying swords, and hitting the sword is like hitting someone!" Chen Nan yelled at Poisonous Wolf.
"I just discovered this secret too!" Poisonous Wolf said with great pride, "We brothers, today we slaughtered these self-proclaimed invincible cultivation pigs."
"good!"
Chen Nan's murderous intent surged to the sky, and he waved his Ben Lei real hand repeatedly. The purple-gold palm did not have any fluctuations in real energy, but it had endless destructive power, constantly smashing the opponent's flying swords.
That cultivator felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
Seeing that six of the flying swords were smashed to pieces by Chen Nan, he shouted loudly and pinched the magic formula with his hands. The remaining twelve flying swords instantly "clanged" and merged together again, turning into one flying sword.
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"Nine-layer ant warrior, you made me really angry!"
The cultivator's eyes widened angrily, staring at Chen Nan with murderous intent, and said: "Even if you die today, you are proud enough!"
"You are the one who deserves to die!"
Chen Nan snorted coldly, and the murderous aura in his body seemed to turn into a sharp blade, extremely sharp. He kicked his foot on the ground, leaving an afterimage of his body on the spot. He reached the extreme speed and pounced on the cultivator.
"kill!"
The cultivator shouted loudly, and the flying sword suspended in the air magnified ten times in an instant.
The originally one-and-a-half-meter-long sword turned into a fifteen-meter-long giant sword, shaking the void. Countless sword energy fell down, overflowing with murderous aura, and slashed towards Chen Nan.
Chen Nan was really shocked. This cultivator's flying sword could actually be enlarged!
If this fifteen-meter-long giant sword was struck by it, I would probably die without even a trace of it.
"Shua..."
Chen Nan dodged, avoiding the giant sword's slash, and jumped into the air.
Taking seven steps to kill the God, he stepped forward in the air, raising his purple-gold palm high, like the hand of death, and killed the cultivator.
But at this moment
"Rumble..."
The giant sword actually turned around and slashed hard at Chen Nan in the air again.
Chen Nan was now in mid-air, preparing to attack and kill his opponent with all his strength. He had no time to dodge the giant sword, so he had to wave his thunder hand to resist.
"哐..."
A palm was slapped on the giant sword, and the sword shook. Chen Nan's body was pressed extremely low, and he fell to the ground.
Chen Nan knew in his heart that as long as he fell to the ground and the giant sword slashed him down, he would definitely not die but would be seriously injured. After all, the giant sword still contained the true energy of the cultivator, and its power was very tyrannical.
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"Today I will smash your flying sword to see how you can stop me!"
Chen Nan's cold voice echoed in the sky, and the purple-gold light on his body was strong, like a god of war. He waved his invincible palm and slapped the giant sword fiercely.
"Bangdang..."
The giant sword trembled slightly, showing no trace of damage.
Chen Nan was not discouraged, the Xuan Gong in his body was running wildly, the battle blood was burning, the aura in his body continued to rise, and his fighting spirit was overwhelming.
The unparalleled martial power was blasted out by him with all his strength, hitting the giant sword repeatedly. There was no fear in his heart, and he had no intention of retreating. He only had an indomitable killing spirit, swallowing up mountains and rivers. With every palm strike, the power would skyrocket.
point.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang……"
Chen Nan struck the giant sword with six consecutive blows. The cultivator was traumatized and his face turned pale.
He finally felt a bit of fear in his heart. This warrior from the ninth heaven of Qidao had a fierce aura that he had never seen before. He had killed warriors from the tenth heaven before, just like chopping melons and vegetables.
easy.
But now facing this ninth-level warrior, he felt powerless in his heart.
Could it be that this is the true power of martial arts?
He couldn't help but think of a legend. In ancient times, warriors were the strongest cultivation system in the world. The true power of martial arts could sweep away cultivators of the same level.
At that time, warriors relied on physical strength, and the so-called internal strength was only used to assist training and temper the physical body.
But I don’t know why. Later, the true essence of martial arts was gradually lost, and warriors gradually declined. What was left were just some pseudo-martialists who specialized in internal skills but did not pay attention to physical training. This led to the decline of martial arts, and warriors became their cultivators.
A vulnerable ant in his eyes.
Could it be that he has inherited the true essence of martial arts?
The cultivator became more and more frightened as he thought about it, and his eyes when he looked at Chen Nan also showed a bit of surprise.
"Pa..."
At the same time, Chen Nan struck out for the third time in six consecutive strikes, and a crack appeared on the giant sword.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
With lightning speed, Chen Nan struck three more thunderbolts at the same position of the giant sword.
"Crack..."
The originally fifteen-meter-long giant sword could no longer withstand Chen Nan's violent attack. It exploded completely with a crisp sound, turning into countless pieces of broken metal and falling to the ground.
"puff……"
The giant sword that was being cultivated was broken into pieces, and the cultivator was severely injured, with blood spurting from his mouth.
He clutched his chest and retreated violently. The moment the giant sword shattered, it was as if a heavy hammer hit his chest hard, causing severe pain in his chest and feeling the threat of death.
"The magic weapon of cultivation is nothing more than a pile of scrap metal."
Chen Nan sneered, without stopping at all. His body glowed brightly, and he waved his palm to attack the cultivator: "Today, I will behead you!"
Seeing Chen Nan charging towards him, the cultivator's face changed drastically.
"puff……"
He opened his mouth and spat out, and a golden light rushed out from his mouth, turning into a huge golden hammer and smashing towards Chen Nan.
"There are so many magic weapons!"
Chen Nan sneered.
The purple-gold palm crossed the sky and struck hard on the golden hammer.
After three consecutive strikes, the sledgehammer exploded with a "pop" sound. Chen Nan did not change his power, strode forward and raised his palm to kill.
