The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 1207

When the crisis came, Nan Fenglan remained unflappable. She stepped on her feet and turned into a light bird, fluttering with the strong wind, floating in the air like a ghost.

At the same time, a transparent air mask emerged outside the body, like a wave of water light, cutting layer by layer. The finger and claw attacked, but it was still difficult to get close to Nan Fenglan. In the end, the energy dissipated hundreds of feet away, leaving only a deep scar on the tea mountain. The gullies and the mess, especially the pure Yin finger blow, almost split half of the tea mountain, sand and gravel filled the sky, and the sky was full of dust.

However, Nan Fenglan's posture is calm, and she has the true meaning of flying against the wind and flying straight to the nine heavens, but it is not her original lightness of body skills, but is passed down from Xiang Yang from the wooden knife, which is the great achievement of Xiang Yang's body skills and martial arts.

Of course, as soon as Nan Fenglan retreated, the true energy that had stimulated the wooden knife was also released, and the shadow of the knife that was spreading all over the world disappeared without a trace. With one blow, the two were evenly divided.

To achieve such a great result, [-]% depends on Nan Fenglan's own cultivation and state of proving the way, and [-]% depends on the help of Xiang Yang's wooden knife.

If Nan Fenglan had never proved the Tao, and only used the power of heaven and man to control the wooden knife, she would be unable to grasp her strength and could only protect herself without the possibility of making progress. This is why Xiang Yang disapproved of Nan Fenglan's direct revenge and made her wait .

And if Nan Fenglan had only her own strength without the help of a wooden knife, then under such a cunning offensive from the Human Demon Sect, with a force that far exceeded her, she might have been defeated long ago and became a prisoner of the opponent.

This fight was indeed beyond the Mozong's expectation, but it was just a little bit tricky. After all, Nan Fenglan relied on foreign objects to achieve such a level. In terms of real strength, she was not his enemy in two or three moves.

After testing out that Nanfenglan's hard strength is not inferior to his own under the blessing of the wooden knife, Human Demon Sect's heart moved, and he converged the primordial spirit into the mud ball, and with a urge of true energy, his body method flew towards Nanfenglan like a thunderbolt. It is to fight close to the body, so that it is difficult to exert the power of the wooden knife.

In the view of Human Demon Sect, this wooden knife is probably similar to a big move launcher. Relying on this hole card, Nan Fenglan may be able to fight him in some aspects, such as the upper limit of destructive power, but if it is a handover, let her Not having time to move the wooden knife is tantamount to abolishing the strongest arm, so it's not easy to catch?

Facing the looting figure of the Human Demon Sect, Nan Fenglan turned her clear eyes, a gleam of light flashed, her feet kept moving, stomping on the void again and again, and an invisible strong wind supported Nan Fenglan to be the same Rush towards the Human Demon Sect.

Between the silent tea mountains, clanging and clanging sounds suddenly resounded, which were caused by the collision and explosion of the infuriating energy of the body guards of both sides.

In mid-air, Nan Fenglan held a wooden knife in her right hand, trying to slash at the neck of Human Demon Sect. Although the blade was made of wood, it had a sharp and thin saber aura attached to the wooden knife, cutting gold and iron with ease.

Human Demon Sect flicked his fingers with one hand, and staggered the wooden knife blade with an incomparably precise technique. He tried his best to destroy the wooden knife, but it was obviously just wishful thinking.

Although it was defense, the Human Devil Sect did not forget to attack. The other free palm squeezed a fist towards Nan Fenglan's heart. If the physical body is hit like this, if you don't die, you will be seriously injured.

Nan Fenglan changed her moves very quickly, twisting her body, she will avoid the fist of Human Demon Zong, while the wooden knife rotates with the twisting body to form a knife-shaped tornado, encircling Human Demon Zong, and at the same time Once again getting close to the Human Demon Sect, he slashed more than a hundred knives in an instant, the knives were like a rainbow penetrating the sun, and his momentum was surging.

Nan Fenglan's series of movements can be described as clean and neat, her moves are coherent, and she is highly skilled and daring. Fighting against the Demon Sect is like walking a tightrope, but she always maintains her balance.
After a hundred knives passed, Nan Fenglan flew upside down, leaving a long mark after landing. However, her body was clean and tidy, but there was a slight sweat on her forehead, which made her fair skin look more supple.

But the Human Demon Sect who also showed his figure was in a lot of embarrassment. The original robes were extremely luxurious, but now they were cut to the east and west, and they were cut into shape by the saber energy. He also cut open his flesh, but no blood flowed out.

Nan Fenglan knew that this was the Human Demon Sect's cultivation of the physical body to an extremely high level, and it could move Qi and blood so that the blood energy would not be lost. This is not only, after the Human Demon Sect's exercise, the exposed wound squirmed and recovered quickly as ever.

Seeing this scene, Nan Fenglan, who originally planned to fight again, laughed dumbfounded.

"Impossible, you actually found out my tricks, you are definitely not Nan Fenglan, who are you?"

Human Devil Sect was only slightly injured, and it didn't affect his combat power at all, so he wasn't too flustered. After recovering his body, he hurriedly asked, doubts in his heart one after another.

It should be known that martial arts in the world are roughly divided into strength and skill. In the beginning of the fight, he and Nan Fenglan fought for strength, and the previous match was a contest of skill.

Logically speaking, although he has not reached the state of being invincible and invincible, he has experienced hundreds of battles and has rich experience in fighting. Nan Fenglan even crushed him in the short fight, and he is still so comfortable. This is obviously not in line with her martial arts cultivation.

"Of course I am me, but just now it was controlled by a human knife. It is not me who is fighting you, but the wooden knife in your hand, or it can be said to be Xiang Yang's clone.

I am indeed not your opponent. Even if I practice for another ten years, it is impossible to kill you in 20 years. But in the same way, you are not Xiang Yang's opponent, so you lost.

I said that you are not as good as Xiang Yang, do you agree with this sentence now? "

Nan Fenglan let out a long breath, put the knife back on her waist, and at the same time glanced at Ren Mozong, with extremely complicated emotions, including obsession, reminiscence, pain, and more, the pleasure of getting revenge.

"Nonsense, it's just a dead thing, how can it beat me? And you just caught me off guard, let's come again."

Of course, the Human Demon Sect cannot accept this statement. Just kidding, even peerless magic weapons, or even peerless magic treasures, do not have such a function. This little wooden knife can carry the strength of Xiang Yang. Could it really be against the sky? ?

Just as soon as he finished speaking, Human Demon Sect's face changed drastically, and he noticed something strange in his body.

If you close your eyes and look inside, you will be able to see that his blood, like amalgam, is flowing retrograde in the meridians, breaking through the various acupoints of his body uncontrollably. But it broke his physical foundation, and this was a riot that was not controlled by him at all.

The whole body of energy and blood finally fell into the dantian, condensed into a silver blood pill, the silver light reflected, bright and bright, and then broke through his dantian with a plop, shot towards the wooden knife at Nan Fenglan's waist, and merged into the wooden knife.

All of a sudden, the aura of the Human Devil Sect was greatly reduced, to the point where his life was hanging by a thread. His originally handsome appearance and tall and straight figure had also become dry and haggard, bent like an old man. Not too much.

This is the only bit of vitality left in his body to maintain his vital signs.

The Human Devil Sect didn't know what happened at all, just watched the wooden knife with the essence of qi and blood integrated into it, and the silver light of the wooden knife shone brightly, as if the full moon was shining brightly in the dark night, shining on the person, cool.

(End of this chapter)