Chapter 789

"Ha ha, that's true. This kind of collision is what you and I are looking forward to." Similarly, wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Nanfeng said with a happy laugh, "I have experienced a lot of fierce, life and death battles, but few of them are as happy as today."

Through the collision, Nanfeng can feel that the blood of Xuantian must be extraordinary. The hegemonic Dao practiced by Nanfeng is not an ordinary one, but a powerful inheritance.

However, it is extraordinary to be recognized by Zhang Jiayuan.

"Ha ha, I can feel that younger martial brother Nanfeng, you still have other powerful Sabre techniques that haven't been used. Next, let's have another open collision like this!" Xuantian war spirit lingran said.

"Well, I hope elder martial brother can show his best Sabre skill." Nanfeng responded with the same determination.

Boom! The next moment, the momentum of the two people again improved, in the extreme moment, that is, when they shot.

"This collision is their final collision. After that, the outcome will be divided." Looking at the determined look of the two in the void, the disciples around said.

"However, it is also possible that they share equally. Their strength is almost the same. If they don't really fight for life and death, it will be difficult for them to win or lose."

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"it seems that he didn't break out his intention?" From Xuantian, I can't feel the taste of Dao. Nanfeng is a little confused and says. Because Xuantian, who only practices Dao, absolutely cultivates Dao in this realm.

Dao Yi is definitely one of the strongest cards in Dao repair.

"Younger martial brother Nanfeng, I won't use Dao Yi in this collision, because you didn't cultivate Dao Yi. If I use Dao Yi, this battle will be unfair to you." Perhaps seeing the temptation in the eyes of Nanfeng, Xuantian said.

"Well, elder martial brother Xuantian, do you look down on me?" Hearing this, Nanfeng said a little upset.

Without the outbreak of the strongest force, the contest between them is meaningless.

"Ha ha, younger martial brother Nanfeng, I think you misunderstood me. I don't use Dao Yi, just because you can't use other powers." Hearing the south wind, Xuantian said.

"You don't use some strength, and I don't use some strength. That's fair. After all, we're not in the battle of life and death, are we?"

"I see. I wanted to see the meaning of Dao, but it's a pity." Hearing Xuantian's words, Nanfeng whispers.

He also guessed vaguely that Xuantian didn't use Dao. He thought he wanted to keep some cards. After all, he did.

"Ha ha, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future. Besides, younger martial brother Nanfeng, you will soon understand your own Dao meaning." Xuantian said with a smile.

"Then, the victory or defeat between us will be decided by the pure Dao power." South wind responded.

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"three swords in hell

In the roar, on Xuantian's domineering body, there evolved a series of killing. In the killing, there was blood, but it was not that dark, pure killing blood, it was a kind of domineering blood.

"It seems that my elder martial brother Xuantian not only cultivates the way of hegemony, but also cultivates his own way of bloody killing." Feeling the change, Nanfeng said in a deep voice.

Just feel, south wind can feel, Xuantian this move is strong.

Buzz!

After this change, the figure of Dao Jun behind Xuantian was also changing. In the process of hegemony, the blood of killing and cutting evolved, and then the color changed into gray and black.

With the blood of despotism and slaughter, the figure of Dao Jun has changed from heaven to hell.

Then, the figure of Dao Jun sits on the ground, as if he had become the dark Buddha under the hell. In a moment, Xuantian's body merges with the hell Buddha. His overbearing sword becomes bigger in a moment, and is grasped by the hell Buddha, and then wielded.

When a knife is wielded, it evolves into three gray black blades. After each gray black blade, a hell Buddha emerges.

At this moment, the south wind just felt the taste of death.

"It is a perfect transformation of power to evolve the terrible power of death in hell through the integration of hegemony and slaughter." Seeing this move, Nanfeng couldn't help feeling.

At the moment when his pupils shrank violently due to shock, the south wind also moved.

Zijin's Tiangang power directly evolved into a country around him, which was filled with hardness, killing and violent power.

Dare not slack a bit, the sand of heaven gold gushes out, encircle and iron broken knife above.

"Tiangang sword technique, pick, seal, turn, three decisive!" At the same time, the three kinds of runes came out at the same time, and then, in a moment, the south wind wielded the blade of three kinds of words.

It is mainly about killing and cutting, while it is mainly about seal power.

This is Nanfeng's new understanding of Tiangang Sabre technique. The core of this Sabre technique is to transform the enemy's power. A single word can transform the enemy's power and turn the enemy's power into his own. All depends on the cultivator's understanding ability.And this method of turning the word to determine the sword is surrounded by the south wind and the cloud wind rune.

Three swords of hell broke out in Xuantian and three swords of Tiangang broke out in Nanfeng. They ran wildly in the void, only colliding in an instant.

"In the past, I only heard about Nanfeng's golden body and his powerful moves. I didn't expect that he could break out such a sword technique. His attainments in Dao Dao are no less than those first-class talents who practice Dao." Seeing this scene, the disciples around could not help feeling.

"I'm afraid he dares to promise Xuantian to fight with a sword."

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"it seems that if you want Nanfeng to give up his gratitude and resentment towards the Bu family, you can't see enough space to cultivate resources!" Seeing this scene, Mo Wentian said a little dignified, "but I have to pay back the kindness of Bu family. Try my best!"

"Big brother, he is so strong. If you want to defeat him, there is still a certain distance!" Long Yuxuan said a little discouraged.

Boom!

The next moment, the hell three swords collide with the Tiangang three swords, and the whole battle void is submerged by endless waves again.

The mysterious realm evolved by the two men also collided with each other again...

the fury of the air surged, so that even if the martial arts around fused aura, they could not see what was going on inside.

"Who wins? Who is responsible for that? " Looking at the power that destroyed everything, the disciples around became restless as if they were fighting.

It was only after a few quarters of an hour that the fury began to subside.

Then, the figures of Nanfeng and Xuantian emerged. At this moment, they were half kneeling in the void, bleeding and in a mess.

"How did they win or lose?" At this moment, the disciples around were a little confused and asked each other.