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Chapter 48 Excalibur Yan Nantian, Great Tang Ning Dodge

Buzz!

But just as they were thinking about it, someone took action.

He was a slovenly man, eight feet tall, with disheveled hair, two thick eyebrows like ink, ridged cheekbones, and a gleaming green beard all over his face.

He was holding a rusty iron sword in his hand, his eyes were slightly closed, and his whole person was like a tiger that was not fully awake, exuding a formidable aura.

"The Ming Dynasty, Yan Nantian." The visitor raised his hand to Mo Changsheng and said in a voice as rich as a bell, "Please give me some advice from Master Changsheng."

"Yan Nantian, is it him?"

Mo Changsheng's eyes flashed. Yan Nantian is now an unparalleled prodigy in the Ming Dynasty. He became famous in the Ming Dynasty in his early ten years. His martial arts skills are amazing and unfathomable. He is known as the first magic sword of the Ming Dynasty in this decade.

!

Even the Sword Saint Ye Gucheng and the Sword God Ximen Chuixue are now suppressed by him.

Of course, Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue are far from reaching their peak now. According to the information given by Tianji Tower, Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue will be the next generation of swordsmen in the Ming Dynasty. They both have the appearance of a fugue.

As for Yan Nantian, he has not reached the true peak yet, but he is already the number one person in the Ming Dynasty swordsmanship. He can move half-step forward and is a master on the Heaven Ranking. His strength is inestimable.

"I didn't expect it to be Master Yan." Mo Changsheng bowed to him. Judging from the situation of the other party, it seems that he has not experienced Jiang Feng. Otherwise, if the wedding dress magic skill is perfected, Yan Nantian will definitely enter the realm of the gods and practice subduing demons.

Golden body, but it is obviously not yet ready.

"How do you want to compete, Master Yan?" Mo Changsheng asked with a smile. If Yan Nantian is like in the original work, then Mo Changsheng has a very good sense of Yan Nantian, and he is a person truly worth making friends with.

"Sword!" Yan Nantian's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened. In an instant, the sword force came overwhelmingly. Looking at the many swordsmen Mo Changsheng had come into contact with, no one could compare with it!

"Okay!" Mo Changsheng felt the power of the sword, and the fighting spirit rose in his heart. There is no doubt that Yan Nantian's sword is the sword of the overlord, so heroic.

Even Mo Changsheng couldn't help but look sideways, looking forward to a duel with him.

"Then you and I will decide the outcome with one sword!" Yan Nantian shouted, Mo Changsheng's eyes flashed, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he had thought of something, so he said: "Master Yan, please!"

"please!"

Yan Nantian nodded, and then the tattered iron sword in his hand suddenly unsheathed. He had an extremely high level of swordsmanship and was known as "It is better to have a sword without a sword in the palm." No matter how stubborn the iron was, it became as sharp as cutting iron in his hands.

Clay weapon.

His most famous swordsmanship is the "Sword Art of the Divine", which he created himself. It takes "heavy, clumsy, and big" as its essence. His swordsmanship has reached the stage of reducing complexity to simplicity and returning to nature.

Just like now, he just stabbed with a simple sword, but he drew the sword very quickly, the sword light flew up like thunder and lightning, and the sword power was endless. Although it looked ordinary and without any tricks, its power was earth-shattering.

"go!"

When Mo Changsheng saw this, he did not take it lightly. The Black Plum Sword was unsheathed in a moment, and a cold light suddenly appeared, and a faint light pierced the sky.

It is completely different from the majestic Wuliang Sword in Qingcheng Mountain. This sword is deep and cold, like being wielded by a hungry ghost from hell. The sword is shrouded in force, as if it has fallen into the far north, into the ice and snow.

Some of the less powerful warriors on the shore felt as if their blood energy had solidified.

It took only a moment, but in just a moment, the two people on the lake and their two swords collided. There was only a roar, and the lake water exploded, but it solidified into ice in an instant!

However, in the next moment, the astonishing sword energy seemed to be able to tear everything apart. The ice surface and icicles were cut off easily, as if they were made of paper. Even from the shore hundreds of meters away, the cold force could be felt.

Sword energy.

Some who have not reached the heavenly realm can only hide under the protection of senior experts, otherwise even if they use their true energy to resist, they will not be able to hold on for a few breaths.

"Little fairy, Junior Brother's sword seems to be adapted from your sword called August Feixue." Zhao Yuzhen looked at Mo Changsheng's sword and said to Li Hanyi quickly.

"I can see it." Li Hanyi nodded. This sword was indeed between Zhiyin and Zhihan, and was somewhat similar to the August Feixue she created. "But he seems to have been integrated into Taoism. It's you

The Taoism of Qingcheng Mountain?"

"No, I've never seen it before, and I guess I learned it from somewhere." Zhao Yuzhen said with no surprise. With Mo Changsheng's gift of photographic memory, no one could guess how many unknown methods he had.

As he spoke, the two people on the lake were already scattered in two directions. The majestic zhenqi instantly melted the ice chips flying in the sky, turned them into steam, and turned into raindrops, blending into the sky and the earth, which was quite a bit like the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

"You are worthy of the sword hero Yan Nantian. I admire you." Mo Changsheng was the first to speak, holding his sword and standing on the lake. The waves were calm under his feet, as if he had solidified it with his true energy.

"The Immortal Immortal is truly extraordinary. His dual cultivation of Taoism and Swordsmanship has reached a level that is difficult to fathom. I admire him."

After Yan Nantian struck the sword, his eyes were slightly closed again, like a tiger about to fall asleep, as if he had returned to ordinary life, completely different from the peerless swordsman who just opened and closed his sword like thunder.

"Master, among the people on the shore, I'm afraid there are many people who hope that you and I will both lose. This sword is enough. If there is a chance in the future, you and I will have a good sword fight!" Yan Nantian said with a smile.

"Of course." Mo Changsheng nodded: "Master Yan, can you stay for a while longer? Let's get together again after I resolve the matter here. I have something I want to ask Master Yan for help with."

"Oh?" Yan Nantian was a little surprised. He didn't seem to expect that Mo Changsheng would take the initiative to invite him, but he didn't refuse. He flew away and said with a smile: "In that case, after the real person solves everything, we can have a drink together.

.”

"good!"

Mo Changsheng smiled and said, now there are four people.

Xiao Feng, Xu Zhu, Duan Yu, Yan Nantian!

They are all top-notch masters in the heavenly realm, and their thoughts and concepts are very different from those of the world. It is not particularly troublesome to obtain what they have learned and created.

"Is there any other hero who would like to teach me?"

Mo Changsheng asked as he looked at the many warriors on the shore.

Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue couldn't help but remain silent. As Tianji Tower judged, they had not yet reached the peak. Although they were also sword immortals, with that sword strike just now, they had already seen the gap between themselves and Mo Changsheng, Yan Nantian and others.

As for the others, they were most afraid of Mo Changsheng's memory talent and deduction ability, so most of them did not dare to act rashly.

But just when everyone thought that no one dared to challenge anymore, a long voice came from the void: "Young Taoist friend Changsheng, would you like to learn from the old Taoist?"

When I first heard it, the voice was thousands of meters away, but before the words could be heard, the man was already approaching. He was an old man with a rich belt, with five strands of long beard, an elegant and simple face, and a generous coat.

Taoist robe.

Even though he was thirty feet away, Mo Changsheng could still sense a majestic aura from the other person, and felt that the person seemed to have blended into the world.

"Heaven and man are one?!"

Mo Changsheng was frightened. This kind of realm was definitely not something that could be reached in the heavenly realm. Even among the masters of divine travel, only a few people could reach this level.

Because the unity of heaven and man is a prerequisite for becoming an Earth Immortal, the one in front of you obviously does not have the magic of the Earth Immortal, but this also means that he may not be far from the realm of the Earth Immortal.

"It's him!"

Among the crowd on the shore, some people were in a panic. They seemed to recognize the person and turned around to escape.

"I wonder who the senior is?"

Mo Changsheng didn't dare to rely on others. The person in front of him was extraordinary. From the appearance alone, Mo Changsheng knew that he must be a master of fugue, and he had mastered the unity of man and nature. He was one of the best masters in the world.

"Datang Dynasty, Ning Daoqi."

"It's him!"

"It's him! How could he come here?!"

Countless people were shocked, this name was so familiar!

In the Tang Dynasty, Ning Daoqi is one of the top three figures on the God List, a figure tied with Dugu Qiufei!


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