Chapter 51 The Battle Between the Martial Saints (Part 2)
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Nian Bing had just arrived at this time, and subconsciously caught the Ziqing Sword in the air, and took advantage of the blizzard to bring him down to the ground. He clearly felt that Zi Qingjian's breathing was unusually rapid, and his joints were thick.
, the hands that looked extremely strong were actually trembling slightly at this time, and I couldn't help but wonder, could it be that Feng Nu won?
After landing floating on the ground, Feng Nu also discovered Nian Bing and looked at him in surprise, "Why are you here too?" As soon as he said this, Nian Bing was immediately sure that Feng Nu was not here to find him.
The Ziqing Sword fell to the ground, and he looked at Feng Nu and said sincerely: "I lost, thank you for showing mercy, girl." Previously, when the two of them fought in mid-air, Feng Nu's fighting spirit completely suppressed him. There were at least three opportunities.
You can slit his throat. Others may not see it clearly, but how could he not know it himself.
Feng Nu smiled slightly and said: "The strength of your heavy eagle hand is really great, which makes up for the lack of fighting spirit. It's a pity that your fighting spirit is quite different from mine. Otherwise, I really have no chance of defeating you. Lanmeng Academy is indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger."
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Nian Bing stood between the two of them, "Fengnu, why did you start a fight with Brother Qingjian?"
"She's here to challenge." Zi Qingmeng's cold voice sounded. She found out that Nian Bing and Feng Nu knew each other, and she felt irritated for no reason.
"Challenge? Feng Nu, you..." Nian Bing looked at her in surprise.
Feng Nu smiled slightly and said: "Can't I challenge you? If you want to improve your martial arts skills more effectively, actual combat is the best way, so I'm here. Nian Bing, what about you?"
Nian Bing said: "I'm here to learn cooking and magic. You have already fought against Brother Qingjian, so don't challenge me anymore. Why hurt your harmony?"
Feng Nu's eyes flashed and she said: "Nian Bing, I hope you won't interfere in my affairs. I will still continue to challenge before I fail."
Nian Bing frowned. He felt Feng Nu's persistence. At this moment, he really didn't know which side he should be on. Zi Qingmeng on the side said sarcastically: "Aren't you a magician? You are also a member of the academy.
, has an obligation to help the college meet external challenges, and if you have the ability, you can defeat her."
Feng Nu looked at Nian Bing with interest, smiled and said, "Will you fight with me?"
Nian Bing was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed, and he said: "Okay, then I will accept your challenge on behalf of the academy. Although I am not a samurai, I also have this obligation."
Feng Nu said in surprise: "You really want to fight me?"
Nian Bing smiled and said: "Isn't it possible? I didn't expect your martial arts to be so strong. Even Brother Qingjian was defeated. However, I still want to give it a try."
Feng Nu also smiled. She already understood Nian Bing's intention and shook her head gently, "You! I will not be merciful."
Nian Bing turned to the Zi Qingjian brothers and sisters and said, "You guys step back, I will accept her challenge on behalf of the academy."
Zi Qingjian said: "But aren't you her friend?"
Nian Bing smiled and said: "Friends can also compete with each other, please step away." Turning to face Feng Nu, the light on his right hand flashed twice in succession, and he took the sigh of the goddess of ice and snow and the roar of the god of fire respectively.
Feng Nu pulled up the Litian Divine Sword from the ground and pointed it at Nian Bing with its sheath, "Let's take action."
Nian Bing's eyes became sharp, and his eyes showed a focused light, "Feng Nu, you are the first opponent that I have used all my strength to use the same source of ice and fire. Be careful, my attack is pervasive."
Feng Nu smiled and said: "The speed of the warrior is the biggest threat to the magician. I'll see how you deal with my attack. Be careful." As soon as she finished speaking, her body floated up, as if flying, and a flicker came to her.
In front of Bing, the scabbard in his hand pointed directly at his shoulder.
Nian Bing did not move. When he saw that the scabbard was about to hit his body, the Chenlu knife in his hand suddenly lifted up. Was he going to use the knife to catch the Litian Sword? Of course not, Lian Ziqing Sword's heavy eagle hand
Even if he couldn't cope with Feng Nu's fighting spirit, how could he possibly take Feng Nu's sword? The morning dew sword exuded a blue luster and swung it directly towards Feng Nu's wrist at an extremely fast speed without even caring about the direction of the attack.
The scabbard of one's own body.
Even a hundred Nian Bing can't break Feng Nu's fighting spirit, but Chen Lu Dao can. The Chen Lu Dao, known as the Sigh of the Ice and Snow Goddess, is the guest star of Feng Nu's fighting spirit. It can break her.
With the fire attribute fighting spirit, Feng Nu really didn't dare to let his sword hit her. However, the Litian Sword was very long, and she was absolutely sure that she could hit Nian Bing first and then dodge his sword. Therefore, she kept her fighting spirit and never let go.
, still clicked. At this moment, Nian Bing smiled. The surging ice element suddenly burst out when the scabbard was about to hit his body, and an ice wall blocked between him and Feng Nu. And the ice in his hand
Chen Lu's sword was drawn forward without any fancy, changing dozens of directions in an instant, and slashed towards Feng Nu's arm with a cold sword energy.
At this time, if Feng Nu unleashes her fighting spirit, the fourth-level Ice Wall Technique will definitely not be able to withstand it. However, Nian Bing's Morning Dew Sword will also scratch her arm, so she has no time to release her fighting spirit. In desperation,
He had no choice but to turn around to save himself. He flipped the Litian Sword in his hand and blocked Nian Bing's Morning Dew Sword.
Nian Bing has no fighting spirit. In a head-to-head confrontation, not to mention that the Chenlu knife will be knocked away. Even he himself will probably throw it up. However, although he has no fighting spirit, even Feng Nu cannot compare to the speed of the knife.
Bi, the sword is quick to draw, and the sword to be retracted is naturally faster. When Feng Nu turned around to save herself, his sword had been retracted, and the ice wall technique instantly enlarged, blocking Feng Nu's path forward, while he himself quickly took a few steps back.
Singing the most needed magic with a steady voice, "Great goddess of ice and snow! Please lend me your anger to send us to the other side of the lost.——Blizzard."
Under the influence of the sigh of the ice and snow goddess, the blizzard quickly appeared in front of Nian Bing, but no matter how fast the magic was formed, it could not be faster than the movement of the warrior. The ice wall technique was completely broken when the blizzard was half formed. Nian Bing
There was no panic, the Ice Goddess sighed and the Fire God roared forward at the same time, a fire ball and an ice ball flew out at the same time, blocking Feng Nu's body.
Feng Nu waved the scabbard lightly in her hand, and two points of red light floated out, facing the magic attacking her, while her forward speed did not slow down at all. At this moment, the two first-level magics that were originally advancing suddenly stopped, and in an instant
Flying sideways, they collided with each other. The moment they collided, it was when Feng Nu rushed in.
Amidst the violent roar, Feng Nu's progress came to an abrupt halt, and the red fighting spirit suddenly burst out, completely blocking the power of the explosion. However, the two extreme magics of ice and fire still brought a lot of damage to her despite her carelessness.
The trouble caused her to lose the opportunity to pursue Nian Bing. The night magician in the distance praised: "Good, what a person with the same source of ice and fire."
The blizzard flew up on Nian Bing's body. When the magician flew up, the situation was not so favorable for the warrior. Of course, without the strength above the great magician, it was not easy to fly, especially the fire
It is even impossible for magicians of the earth and earth elements to fly.
Floating in mid-air, Nian Bing looked at Feng Nu who stopped and said with a smile: "Do you want to continue? How about we call it a draw?"
Feng Nu said angrily: "You think so, do you think you can defeat me like this? If I remember correctly, it seems that the blizzard can't fly too high, and it can't sustain it for too long."
Hearing what she said, Nian Bing smiled and said, "In that case, please accept the move." The first-level fireballs and iceballs flew down overwhelmingly with two peerless divine blades used as magic wands.
Feng Nu snorted, and the Litian Divine Sword was finally unsheathed. The fiery red light suddenly rose sharply. Under the urging of the fighting spirit, it actually brought out a ten-foot-long red light. Wherever the fire light passed, no matter whether it was ice or fire,
The magic of the source explosion was still too late to explode. No one could escape the fiery red light curtain. No matter how strong the source of ice and fire was, it was impossible to defeat a powerful warrior like Feng Nu with first-level magic.
Looking at the powerful sword light, Zi Qingjian brother and sister couldn't help but take a breath. Such violent fighting spirit, combined with the long sword flashing red light, is definitely not something they can resist. This is Feng Nu's true strength.
Ah! Zi Qingmeng asked her elder brother in a low voice: "Is she a martial artist?"
Zi Qingjian nodded and said: "Not only is she a martial artist, she is also a martial artist close to the martial arts saint. I really don't know how she practices at such a young age."
Nian Bing looked at Feng Nu with a wry smile in the air. His attack had stopped. Did he use big magic to attack? Nian Bing didn't want to think about it. What should I do if I hurt Feng Nu? But I was already riding a tiger and couldn't get off. Feng Nu obviously didn't want to find a step.
Next, what should I do now?
Feng Nu watched Nian Bing slowly raise the Litian Sword in his hand, "Nian Bing, you don't have to hold back, let me see how far your magic can reach."
Just when Nian Bing was hesitating whether to continue the competition, an old voice sounded, "Nian Bing, come down. I think this girl came to Lanmeng to find me."
At this time, thousands of students had gathered on the playground, but this old voice was still clearly heard in everyone's ears. From a high position, Nian Bing saw the crowd retreating to both sides like a tide. A tall man,
The old man with a stooped back walked slowly towards the circle. He knew this old man. He was the old man sweeping the floor who reminded him of the importance of basics three months ago!
"Dean, dean..." respectful voices kept ringing, and the old man smiled and gestured to the students around him. When he walked into the circle, the Zi Qingjian brothers and sisters all lowered their heads, "Father."
Nian Bing almost fell from the air. He never imagined that the old man sweeping the floor was actually the father of the Zi Qingjian brothers and sisters, the head of the entire martial arts department and the dean of Lanmeng Academy.
The old man faced Feng Nu holding the Litian Sword and said with a smile: "Little girl, what I said is right. Your elders must have asked you to find a person named Zimeng. I am Zimeng."
Feng Nu put the Litian Sword behind her back, nodded to Zimeng, and said: "Hello, Mr. Dean, the purpose of my coming here is to discuss things with you."
Zimeng smiled slightly and said: "Your elders are unwilling to let go of my old bones! In that case, please go ahead."
Feng Nu glanced at Nian Bing, who had fallen to the ground, and her expression suddenly became solemn. The red fighting spirit continued to rise, rendering her body like a ball of flame. At this moment, the ground suddenly shook, surrounding Feng Nu.
Where Nu and Zimeng were standing, the ground with a diameter of a hundred meters suddenly protruded upwards, and the students on the periphery could only watch the ground rising from the ground, and did not stop until it protruded one foot. Zimeng looked towards the teaching building
He glanced in the direction and said, "Thank you, old man." Only Nian Bing's new teacher Heiye could apply earth magic to such a superb level.
The voice of the night came from far away, "Old Zi, don't be embarrassed!" At some point, Zi Xiu had already arrived beside him and was looking at this place from a distance.
Zimeng didn't speak, but made a gesture of invitation to Feng Nu. Feng Nu's expression did not fluctuate due to the changes on the ground, and the Jiu Li Dou Qi in her body burned even more intensely. The Li Tian Divine Sword was slowly raised, and suddenly
, she moved, and swung the long sword in her hand forward in an instant, slashing out a surging red light blade, and went straight to Zimeng. She followed the sword and rushed towards Zimeng. The moment she left her original position, her body
The red fighting energy around him suddenly changed, turning into a faint silver. He dragged his sword forward, and due to his excessive speed, it brought up a string of silver afterimages in the air.
Nian Bing didn't know much about martial arts, but he heard Zi Qingjian exclaim in a low voice: "It is really the holy fighting spirit of the martial saint realm. Although she barely reached it, she has already stepped into the door of the martial saint."
The same silver light radiated from Zimeng's body. The silver light on his body was much thicker than that of Feng Nu. He resisted Feng Nu's attack very naturally. No roar appeared. The silver light flashed under Feng Nu's lightning-like movement.
The movement was so sudden that it was difficult to see how they were fighting from the outside.
Nian Bing asked Zi Qingjian in a low voice: "Brother Qingjian, what is Saint Dou Qi?"
Zi Qingjian explained: "Saint Dou Qi can be said to be the highest realm pursued by warriors. No matter how you practice any attribute of Dou Qi, as long as you reach the level of Holy Dou Qi, the color will turn into silver. This is a symbol of the Martial Saint! In addition to the legendary god
Apart from the master's golden divine fighting spirit, the holy fighting spirit is the strongest. My father reached the realm of martial saint fifteen years ago at the age of forty-seven and was known as the youngest martial saint. Since then, Lanmeng Academy has become famous.
In mainland China, together with six other martial saints, they are revered as the Seven Saints by the martial arts community in mainland China. But this girl looks like she is only about twenty years old, and she has already entered the realm of martial saints, which is really unbelievable."