What is the meaning of love? Chapter 2: One Sword!
Among the crowd's shock, Dugu Feng's eyes were fixed on Nie Qing.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Sword slashes that seemed to condense into solid air fell suddenly and cut fiercely at both sides of Nie Qing's body on the stone pedestal.
If you look closely, you will find that Nie Qing's body is standing still, but the position where he stands is constantly changing.
"Is that all there is to the Shadowless Sword?" Nie Qing suddenly raised his head, a hint of a cold smile on his face. "It seems this Shadowless Sword isn't truly shadowless after all. When you swing your sword, you need to create a bit of wind sound. Just a thread of wind sound can make the enemy sense the sword's trajectory."
Du Gu Feng gritted his teeth, his heart filled with shock and unwillingness.
He had cultivated his Shadowless Sword for a long time, but it was completely useless in this situation.
Nie Qing's body movement speed was even faster than his swordsmanship, what kind of terrifying speed was this?
Unwilling to accept!
Dugu Feng's heart was filled with indignation, ever since he joined the Star Pavilion, he had always been suppressed by Nie Qing, never having won once, and always following behind Nie Qing.
If he followed Feng, he would be willing to do so because the gap was too great. But Nie Qing was almost as good as him, and every time he made a little progress, he found that Nie Qing had made even greater progress!
This sense of frustration has not been able to be relieved until today!
Maybe...
A lifetime of shame that cannot be washed away!
"To express my respect." Nie Qing smiled and said: "I will display my latest understanding of the 'Four Symbol Sword Technique', you'd better receive it well."
Dugu Feng's pupils suddenly contracted, and he abruptly tightened his grip on the sword in his hand.
Nie Qing's gaze was fixed on his own sword, as if everything in the world did not exist. Only his own sword was unique!
"Four Symbols, Seal of Destruction!"
Nie Qing hummed a low tune, and suddenly over a thousand Nie Qings appeared on the entire battlefield, each maintaining the same posture - gazing at their own sword.
Just as everyone was shocked, thousands of Nie Qing suddenly flashed, countless sword lights intersected with each other, like a giant sword dragon. Roaring towards Dugu Feng's fierce impact came.
Dugu Feng's pupils constricted.
Boom!
At the critical moment, his body dodged awkwardly, and on the stone platform where he was originally standing, a large pit suddenly appeared.
Nie Qing's figure slowly stood up, tilted his head to look at Dugu Feng, and gently blew away the dust on the sword blade. "Shouldn't we stop comparing anymore?"
Dugu Feng's face was ashen.
Just that one move earlier had revealed the gap between them, whether it was in terms of movement or swordsmanship, Nie Qing surpassed him.
"I give up..." Du Gu Feng said in a low and bitter tone.
The whole audience fell silent.
Everyone watched this peak battle, especially that magnificent and practical sword technique, lingering in the minds of the crowd for a long time.
Du Gu Feng may have lost, but everyone witnessed the terror of Wuying Sword. It's just that he was born at the wrong time and encountered a strong opponent like Feng Shixiong. Now, he has also met Nie Qing, which means he will inevitably fall behind these two in this lifetime.
"I wonder, if Nie Qing and Feng Shixiong were to fight, who would be stronger?"
"Of course it's Wind Master."
"How did you know?"
"If Nie Qing is confident in defeating Feng Shi Xiong, will he not challenge him?"
In the midst of everyone's discussion, Nie Qing smiled slightly and turned around to put his long sword back on the weapon rack, then turned around and walked away.
"Wait a minute."
Just then, a voice suddenly rang out.
Everyone looked at the speaker, and all they saw was a young man in purple clothes. With a scholarly air, his clear face was full of determination.
"Tang Lin?" Everyone was taken aback.
Tang Lin had been missing for over ten days, and yet he suddenly appeared at this moment.
"Little silly, you're back?" Tang Xiao Feng excitedly ran to Tang Lin's side.
Tang Lin felt a warmth in his heart. When he was practicing dragon marks in the demon domain, he had left a message for his second sister, telling her that he was cultivating in the demon domain.
"Sister, I'll talk to you later." Tang Lin glanced at Tang Xiaofeng and then turned his head to look at Nie Qing not far away, his eyes gleaming with a sharp light, saying: "Nie Shixiong, I want to challenge you!"
As soon as this was said, the whole room fell silent.
After a long time, Tang Xiao Feng finally came back to her senses, stretched out her hand to cover Tang Lin's forehead and asked in surprise: "Little fool, are you alright?"
Everyone was staring at Tang Lin in surprise.
Challenge Nie Qing?
Looking at Nie Qing's swordsmanship and movement just now, the people present felt that it had already exceeded their own cognitive range. This was simply not on the level of a martial god.
Tang Lin...
Ten days ago, he was defeated by Dugu Feng, and ten days later, he is going to challenge Nie Qing?
"Little fool, I know you want these two places very much, but don't be impulsive." Tang Xiaofeng said in a low voice: "This Nie Qing just defeated Dugu Feng earlier, I estimate he hasn't exerted his full strength yet, and he's not on the same level as us."
Tang Lin said firmly: "I can win!"
Tang Xiao Feng was taken aback. She knew Tang Lin's personality, and seeing him so determined made her wonder if he really had a way to win?
Nie Qing looked at Tang Lin with a tilted head, revealing a hint of a smile, and said: "You really want to challenge me?"
Tang Lin nodded seriously.
Nie Qing glanced at Dugu Feng with a smile and said, "I remember that you were defeated by him ten days ago. If you want to challenge me, first defeat him, and I might be willing to agree."
Tang Lin Chao Dugu Feng went away.
Dugu Feng was already in a terrible mood, and when he saw Tang Lin coming, he just let out a cold snort.
Tang Lin turned around and looked at Nie Qing, saying: "Today is the last day of contention for the quota. As long as I defeat you, I will be able to get the second quota, right?"
Nie Qing raised her head and looked around the whole scene.
Everyone was silent, apparently thinking that Tang Lin's words were right.
"Not bad, defeating me will get you the second spot." Nie Qing lowered his head to look at Tang Lin and said: "It seems that you must challenge me, I'll accompany you in a battle, but I won't show any mercy!"
Tang Lin nodded slightly.
Du Gu Feng glanced at him with disdain, snorted coldly, and was full of contempt. Originally, with his cultivation, he wouldn't have revealed his disdain so obviously, but being defeated by Nie Qing had somewhat stimulated him. At this moment, hearing Tang Lin's words, he felt that he was really reckless and ignorant, and his heart was filled with annoyance.
Tang Lin immediately walked onto the battlefield and chose a fine long sword.
Everyone saw that Tang Lin and Nie Qing were actually going to fight, they were all stunned for a moment, then filled with laughter as they looked at the battlefield.
"Will he lose in one second or in an instant?"
"I guess it's three seconds."
"I'll hold on for two seconds!"
"How can you look down on me like this? I'm a member of the Eleven Star Guild, and I've got a 4-second lead!!!"
"I'd better hold back for three seconds... Hmm? Little Phoenix, I didn't mean to look down on you, don't..."
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On the battlefield.
Nie Qing was still a sharp long sword. He gazed at the sword in his hand and said slowly, "Although the battle will end soon, I will still use my sword to fight. Anyone who challenges me will receive such respect."
Tang Lin didn't say anything.
"Let's begin."
He stood still, waiting for Tang Lin's attack.
Tang Lin took a deep breath, his eyes gleaming sharply as he stared at him, his body suddenly flashing, swinging the sword in his hand. He launched "Sword Thunder".
Whoosh!
The sword light is like a silver river of a thousand miles.
The air under the sword light seemed to be cut into countless fragments.
Nie Qing's originally calm expression suddenly changed, his body quickly retreated, and he waved his hand. In the empty space in front of him, a loud clanging sound was heard, rubbing out intense sparks, and then Tang Lin's figure emerged, quietly standing in Nie Qing's original position.
Moving like a thunderclap. Still as a calm wave.
Those who were waiting for Tang Lin's defeat in an instant were all staring with wide eyes, shocked by this scene.
Including Du Gufeng who was standing beside him with his hands around his waist, they were all stunned for a moment, their faces revealing shock, "How is this possible..."
Hurry!
Tang Lin's speed just now exceeded the extreme!
Including Dugu Feng, everyone did not see clearly how Tang Lin arrived in front of Nie Qing, as if he appeared suddenly.
"Little fool..." Tang Xiao Feng covered her red lips with her hand, full of shock, and then, surprise flashed in her eyes.
The most shocked person in the whole scene was Nie Qing. He had just relied on his instincts to sense danger and subconsciously reacted to dodge it.
With his eyesight, he didn't see Tang Lin's movement. What shocked him the most was that in just one sword flash, the hand holding the sword felt as if it had been cut off. A surge of internal energy came from Tang Lin's sword, and this internal energy was incredibly powerful beyond the ordinary.
"This...!" Nie Qing exclaimed in shock: "It's just the body of a Martial God, how can it have such immense power? It's impossible!"
His body had been tempered by the power of the stars, and he had already reached the pinnacle of the Martial God realm! Once his flesh and blood reached a certain level, they would reach their limit, and no matter how much he trained, his strength would not increase in the slightest.
This is like the power limit of a high-level martial artist, with a single hand having 500 jin of strength. If the acupoints are not opened up, no matter how many years one trains, it will only be 500 jin of strength.
This is the limit of life and blood!
Nie Qing's body was already close to the limit of a martial god, and in terms of internal energy, he was evenly matched with Feng Shijie. At this moment, the massive power bursting out from Tang Lin left him at a loss.
"This is the power of 'Long Blood Classic'...?" Tang Lin looked at Nie Qing in front of him, but his heart was filled with excitement.
For the past ten days, he had been condensing dragon patterns in the demon domain. After ten days of condensation, the ninety-nine dragon patterns were finally complete. These ninety-nine dragon patterns were all condensed from extremely noble demon bloodlines, and the power they brought was beyond Tang Lin's imagination.
Just now, he only exerted thirty percent of his power, and yet his movement was already so fast.
In ten days, although his body technique and swordsmanship had not improved, Tang Lin's strength had already reached an unimaginable level.
One power can subdue ten parties.
Although his swordsmanship and footwork were inferior to Nie Qing's, Tang Lin's power far exceeded hers, allowing him to completely overpower her.
"No wonder, Xiao Hui once said that if the first layer of 'Dragon Blood Classic' is cultivated, under the Martial God, there will be no one to match!" Tang Lin's heart was boiling with excitement.
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The third watch is over.
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