Her sleeves that were cut off by the flying swords did not fall to the ground, but kept fluttering in the turbulent airflow caused by the flying swords clashing and chasing each other.
The two flying swords sometimes flew close to the ground, sometimes floated to high places, and flew down from under the eaves of the corridor. Looking at the two sword shadows that flickered, most of the practitioners watching the battle in the streets and alleys were surprised.
His expression changed quietly.
There is almost no difference in strength between the two flying swords. Both of them have some spare strength, so that they can maintain such smooth sword movements amidst the constant impact of each other.
The true energy on the swords of the two flying swords was so thick that they even formed a layer of true energy shell, so when they struck each other, there was this dull sound, which showed that the cultivation of both of them had reached the Heaven-bearing Realm.
In terms of true energy cultivation, Ni Yunshan has already caught up with Zong Fengyang, who preceded her ten years ago.
What really shocked them was not the true essence cultivation.
The flying swords seem to be flying like crazy bees, but each sword has its own purpose. A powerful swordsman will make the best use of everything available, such as the chaotic wind and the current terrain.
At such a close distance, the two people's minds are all focused on these two flying swords. If the flying swords are chasing each other, one flying sword can not only complete the sword's intention, but also cause the opponent's flying sword to accidentally kill or kill.
If it is rubbed somewhere by mistake, those slight deviations can determine life or death.
Even a slight bulge on the ground or even a piece of roof tile blocking the eaves may cause such consequences.
Flying swords fly in these places not only to avoid the opponent's entanglement, or to spread the sword's will, but also to hope that the opponent's control is not perfect, stabbing the eaves or hitting the ground.
However, at this time, except for the slight sword wound on Zong Fengyang's face and the cut off of Ni Yunshan's sleeve, there was not even a single sword mark anywhere on the Guanxia Tower.
In terms of flying sword control, Ni Yunshan has already caught up with Zong Fengyang.
What's even more frightening is that Zong Fengyang is not weak, and is far stronger than they imagined.
In this short period of time, Zong Fengyang's flying sword has changed sword moves from at least six or seven different styles of sword scriptures, but the connection can be said to be extremely perfect.
Many practitioners present can conclude that based on Zong Fengyang's performance today, if he were in this same fighting environment, he should be able to kill most of the swordsmen in the Southern Dynasty, including most of them.
Zong Fengyang has naturally felt what they felt.
In terms of the power of true energy, the use of true energy and the way of swordsmanship, so far, there is indeed no difference between the opponent and myself.
This shows that Ni Yunshan is not like some people who just used magic medicine to soar into the sky. Although her cultivation progress is terrible, every step is very stable.
It would make no sense to him to continue testing like this.
Just when the blood streak on his face gradually thickened and solidified into a complete blood bead, he suddenly opened his eyes.
The trajectory of his flying sword suddenly changed, and the sound of the sword suddenly changed from clear to sharp. With a hiss, it was like a torn cloth, and it stabbed Ni Yunshan's chest fiercely!
Ni Yunshan's eyes narrowed slightly, and her flying sword fell rapidly from above, blocking the opponent's flying sword.
"Dang!" "Dang!" "Dang!" "Dang!" "Dang!"
Five dull and loud bangs sounded on the Luoxia Tower. They were obviously the collision of two thin flying swords, but it felt like someone was hitting the big clock with a huge wooden stick.
Zong Fengyang struck five swords in a row. In the perception of many people, it was like an invisible giant holding a giant sword and striking Ni Yunshan five times in a row.
With such a sense of power, the faces of several practitioners who followed Ni Yunshan from the Dingyuan Army completely changed.
Zong Fengyang groaned, his face was as pale as snow, but there was a strange bright red coming out of the corner of his mouth.
His flying sword seemed to be a little exhausted at first, but at this moment, the tail end of the small sword seemed to have been hit by an invisible giant hammer, and it shook horribly and accelerated again!
This small handleless sword had the fastest speed since the two people fought, and it pierced Ni Yunshan's eyebrows like lightning!
The meridians in Zong Fengyang's body also made a hissing sound. After this battle, he was destined to be a useless person, destined to be isolated from the original world, and destined to no longer be able to contact the world of any powerful people, so he did not need to worry about exceeding the limit.
How much permanent damage will it cause to oneself if the true energy is erupted.
The originally smooth and smooth true energy in his body turned into a violent monster. While tearing apart the meridians in his body, it also continuously injected terrifying power into the flying sword.
Feijian's aura completely changed.
Because of this crazy concentration of power, the flying swords seemed to become huge.
At this time, everyone understood that the five heavy swords just now were just the beginning, and they only caused the Qi in Ni Yunshan's body to be disordered.
Ni Yunshan's response was also extremely simple.
Her flying sword exerted force again, and then struck the flying sword that hit like a heavy hammer.
There was another loud bang.
There was a cry of exclamation.
Many people who had been sitting in the surrounding teahouses and wine shops stood up.
In particular, some people who were very concerned about Ni Yunshan even had their true energy surging in their bodies.
In the overflowing energy, the flames on Ni Yunshan's flying sword instantly dimmed and fell down like iron.
This fact is difficult for them to accept, and even more difficult for them to understand.
The opponent is clearly a fatal blow. If he can't win in terms of strength, why must he use such a head-to-head sword move?
Moreover, Ni Yunshan's body was shaking slightly at this time, unlike Zong Fengyang who had exceeded the limit at all.
It's just that sometimes bystanders may not know better than those in the field.
Zong Fengyang didn't feel like this at this time.
Amidst the exclamations, he only felt that his flying sword hit a chain.
Although the chain was cut off by his flying sword, he could still feel the resilience.
The power in Ni Yunshan's body has not lost control.
His flying sword was slower.
At the same time, he felt Ni Yunshan making a move.
In the same exclamation, before anyone could react, Ni Yunshan stretched out her hand.
Her hand fell on the flying sword that flew back and fell, and then she grabbed the sword.
Then she slashed it down with her sword!
There are no words to describe the speed of her chops!
The sword was as powerful as thunder, and the action of slashing with the sword gave people the impression that she had practiced it countless times.
The true energy power that she could call into her body and the power of her physical body were perfectly combined, turning the small sword in her hand into a huge hammer.
A majestic force fell on Zong Fengyang's flying sword.
Zong Fengyang's breathing stopped completely.
He didn't expect such a thing to happen.
"Feel sorry."
Ni Yunshan looked at him and said this.
Because she originally only wanted to use the flying sword, but Zong Fengyang's strength still exceeded her expectations. The most important thing is that she really didn't want to get hurt.
Amid the dull shaking sound, Zong Fengyang looked at his chest.
At this moment, Ni Yunshan's sword passed through the chaotic energy and pierced where his eyes were.