Chapter 772

Sure enough, if you want to be respected by others, you must have the strength to be respected by others.

Although they haven't started yet, through Gu Fenghua's sword, the people of Guanghua have already known that the young elites of Xinghua are not as vulnerable as they think. They are far more powerful than they think. They deserve their respect. This is also their respect.

At the end of the salute, they drew their swords at the same time.

"Hum!" The sword sounds like a dragon, and the two of them almost hit at the same time.

The eight green beads as like as two peas are also seen in the eyebrows of two people. They are not only playing at the same time, but also the strength of the two.

A sword came out of Yin Nanzhen's long sword. In the middle of it, the sound of wind and thunder came, and the competition platform trembled.

What a strong strength! Everyone under the stage exclaimed.

Before that, Yin Nanzhen was not well-known. In terms of fame, she could not compare with Xiang Wushang and Lu Qinghong. Even Chen Xinzhong, Fu Cheng and others could not compare. Many people had never heard of her, but they did not expect that her strength was even higher than Chen Xinzhong, Fu Cheng and he Xudong.

What made them even more surprised was that Yin Nanzhen swung a sword. With a slight twist of her wrist, the slender body of the sword crossed a wonderful and strange arc, and even swung another sword. Then, another sword, another sword. In the twinkling of an eye, five Qingshuang swords passed by, and she even waved five swords one after another.

The five swords are rolling like waves. Their power is also increased step by step.

Looking at the surging clouds of the sword, everyone has a sense of being in the sea. This is the sword power of the eight grades of FA Sheng. It is clearly the realm of soul saint. It is even better than Chen Xinzhong's Fu Cheng.

It seems that although Xinghua country relies on Gu Fenghua to pull back one game, it is still hard to escape the fate of failure. Guanghua country can still win the ten party Ceremony ahead of time. Seeing this, all the audience in Guanghua were relieved for a long time.

The people of Xinghua, however, clenched their fists nervously, and their hearts were raised to their voices. The despairing mood, like poisonous weeds, took root and sprouted in their hearts and spread away quietly.

Strong, it's too strong. Does everyone in Guanghua have the fighting power far beyond the realm? How can we fight?

"Break the air, cut the waves!" Just then, Lorne suddenly gave a soft drink.

The sword in my hand is brilliant. An eye-catching sword rises out of the sky, as if it came from nine days away. It cuts the sky and the earth head on.

It seems so simple, so direct, but it's extremely powerful.

It was like five swords rolling in a huge wave. It stopped in an instant, as if time stopped at this moment. The next moment, I saw that the Shentian sword awn of luoen was like a huge ship full of sails, riding the wind and waves, breaking the five undulating sword awn of Yin Nanzhen out of it, and cutting it to her chest almost unhindered.

At this moment, the whole space seems to be broken by Lorne.

The sword, as its name suggests, cuts through the air and waves!

Yin Nanzhen's face changed dramatically. She stepped back in a hurry, with her sword in front of her.

Only, that breaks the air to chop the wave the domineering one sword, which is she can resist.

"Ha!" As like as two peas in the Yin Nanzhen's sword, the whole man broke out of the test bench as a kite flying off the line, just like the end of Lu's two years.