Nangong Chen was overjoyed when he saw the green light of the ivy sword in Ning Xiangruo's hand weakening. He wanted to defeat Ning Xiangruo like a tiger, but he found that Ning Xiangruo was like a huge sponge. No matter how hard he attacked,
Even if she is fierce, she will be resolved by Ning Xiangruo, who seems to be gradually losing strength.
After a while, Nangong Chen was already at an absolute advantage on the No. 8 arena. The demonic aura of the bone magic weapon in his hand suppressed the green light of the Ivy Sword. Almost everyone was thinking that maybe Nangong Chen's next move was
Ning Xiangruo can be defeated with a wave attack, and many disciples of the Demon Sect have already begun to congratulate the disciples of the Tianmo Sect for winning this battle.
However, at every critical moment, Ning Xiangruo was able to neutralize Nangong Chen's powerful attacks.
Who is Ning Xiangruo?
He is the eldest disciple of Master Jingshui of Cangyun Sect. He entered the school three years earlier than his senior brother Gu Jianchi.
Among the female disciples of Cangyun Sect, only Du Chun can compete with Ning Xiangruo.
Ning Xiangruo was just trying her best now. Seeing the anxious look on Nangong Chen's face, she immediately switched from defense to attack.
The green light that had been suppressed suddenly burst out in an instant, tearing through the demonic light, and dozens of sword lights slashed towards Nangong Chen like lightning.
Nangong Chen was fighting vigorously when he suddenly felt his opponent's aura suddenly change, from a soft little sheep to a striking white-fronted tigress coming down the mountain hungry.
Nangong Chen was shocked when he saw dozens of sword beams striking at him like lightning, and he hurriedly waved the bone magic weapon in his hand to block the sword beams.
Dozens of sword rays were all focused on the bone magic weapon. The bone magic weapon was fine, but the demonic light was stronger. However, Nangong Chen's arms began to feel numb, and he took seven or eight steps back.
At this moment, he only felt the endless sharp aura pressing down from the sky. He suddenly looked up and saw that Ning Xiangruo had escaped from the battle circle and was hanging in the air. The green fairy sword pointed in the air, and the dense green air sword quickly moved
Condensation formed, with as many as four to five thousand in number, almost covering the entire sky above the arena.
"Cangyun Sect's Eight Forms of Divine Sword?"
Nangong Chen gritted his teeth.
The power of the Cangyun Sect's sword techniques was unparalleled in the world. He originally wanted to entangle Ning Xiangruo in close combat so that she could not activate the sword techniques, just like how Qing Hui defeated Yang Qiming in the last battle.
In the end, Ning Xiangruo activated the terrifying Cangyun Sword Technique.
Thousands of green air swords flew and rotated rapidly in the air, and finally formed like two huge wings. Ning Xiangruo, who hung in the middle of the wings, had a soft complexion, like a fairy.
However, when this fairy points her finger at the ivy sword in her hand, she becomes even scarier than the devil.
The two huge green wings actually trembled as she pointed at the fairy sword, as if a giant bird was flying. Then, the dense green air sword separated from the two huge green wings, making a rapid and harsh sound through the air.
The sound was shot towards Nangong Chen who was standing on the ring.
It wasn't until this moment that the confrontation between the two people really began.
"Clone Technique!"
Nangong Chen shouted, and a dozen identical Nangong Chen immediately appeared in various directions.
Ning Xiangruo couldn't pinpoint the real Nangong Chen with her consciousness for a while. She didn't care so much. If a clone appeared, she would shoot it through with a rain of swords.
The clones are not illusory. Each clone has a certain power. There are only a dozen Nangong Chen holding the bone magic weapon and waving it airtight. However, under the almost endless rain of swords, the number of clones gradually decreases, and one by one they are destroyed like this.
The rain of swords like locusts penetrated.
In less than a stick of incense, Nangong Chen's true form was left in the arena.
Nangong Chen's Taoism is extremely high. He has reached the middle stage of the seventh level of out-of-body experience, and is only one step away from the peak state. Ning Xiangruo wants to defeat such a young demon sect by relying solely on the sixth form of the Eight Divine Sword Forms.
Experts, obviously it is not realistic.
The magical power of Tianmo Sect should not be underestimated. Nangong Chen stood on tiptoes and rose up against the sky. He waved the bone magic weapon with his right hand and smashed the green air swords that were coming at high speed to block them one by one. However, his left hand began to change into something different.
Boundary handprint.
Suddenly, streams of black energy came out from the white bone magic weapon, and the black energy actually formed white bone skeletons. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of white bone skeletons were standing in front of Nangong Chen.
Those skeletons formed a cone-shaped attack posture, like sharp arrows, facing the densely packed green air swords that were galloping towards Ning Xiangruo in mid-air.
The sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling filled the world, as if endless evil spirits from hell roared in pain together. The momentum was so strong and shocking that many young disciples who were not sufficiently cultivated among the disciples watching the battle immediately felt dizzy at the sound of ghosts crying and hurriedly moved up.
True Dharma resists.
Ning Xiangruo's face condensed slightly in mid-air. Those skulls were very hard. The green air sword could not pierce the skulls at all. It often took dozens of air swords to break a skull.
She knew that although the number of air swords she activated was large, the power of a single green air sword was not strong. It was okay to deal with a young disciple in the air-control realm. She wanted to defeat a young man in the out-of-body realm with the air sword alone.
For masters, it's almost impossible.
Seeing that the skeleton array was getting closer and closer to her, Ning Xiangruo fired out thousands of green qi swords at once. Then, she climbed up among the countless qi swords, and the green vine sword suddenly stabbed out.
Only the most sharp-eyed people can see that in the green sword shadow that fills the sky, a thin green light of smoke emerges straight from the top of the Ivy Sword, disappears in a flash, and penetrates into the terrifying skeleton.
In the array.
The next moment, Ning Xiangruo rushed into the skeleton formation with his sword.
She still maintained the posture of holding the fairy sword flat, and plunged into the skeleton array. Originally, everyone thought that she would be swallowed up by the skeleton array. Before the demon sect disciples had time to rejoice, they saw the top of the cone-shaped skeleton array composed of hundreds of skeletons.
It exploded into pieces three feet away from the edge of her divine sword.
As Ning Xiangruo continued to advance, the divine sword did not touch a single skeleton. All the skeletons shattered three feet away from her sword edge, turning into rain of bones and falling one after another.
Amidst the sounds of countless skeletons shattering and exploding, Nangong Chen suddenly let out a painful groan.
When all the skeletons shattered and disappeared in the blink of an eye, Ning Xiangruo and Nangong Chen landed on the ring together.
Nangong Chen covered his shoulders, his black robe had been stained red with blood.
He glared at Ning Xiangruo with vicious eyes and said word by word: "That move just now was Cangyun Sect's Qiankun sword, right?"
Ning Xiangruo nodded silently, and then said: "You lose."
Of course, Nangong Chen refused to admit defeat. He poured his true energy into the bone magic weapon and wanted to fight Ning Xiangruo again. But at this moment, as his true energy surged, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The elder of the arena removed the barrier and announced that Ning Xiangruo had won.
Nangong Chen gasped for air, wiped the blood from his chin, and said hoarsely: "I will return this sword to you!"
