God level swordsman

Chapter 358 Heart Sword
Ning Que was the first and last disciple of the younger generation sent by Yinjianmen.

They didn't prepare others.

The other young disciples of Yinjianmen are still inferior to Ning Que in the final analysis, so instead of going up one by one, it is better to let the strongest one go first.

Ning Que indeed lived up to expectations, and the sword that contained the law of the great way taught Guo Taishan to be a man.

Although there will be some troubles in the future, Xu Rumei still firmly believes that he can settle them down.

Xu Rumei asked herself that at Ning Que's age, she would not be able to achieve this kind of achievement, which meant that among the younger generation, there were very few who could become Ning Que's opponent.

At least, Zhang Mo, who relied on the power of the divine sword, would not be in this category.

brush,
Ning Que moved, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

He was very fast, and all the martial artists watching below saw only an afterimage, and then disappeared without a trace.

"Here." Zhang Mo raised his eyelids slightly, his eyes swept across, and the divine sword in his hand followed the place where his eyes fell like a shadow.

The next moment, Ning Que's figure appeared, and with him came the sword edge overflowing with sword energy.

Under the head-on collision, the sound of howling thunder pierced the sky.

On the flat ground, there was a sound of thunder in the ears of everyone, as if countless phantoms of thunder and lightning appeared in front of them.

Between the lights and shadows, two figures were churning like blue dragons, constantly colliding, and the sword energy turned into magnificent glaciers under the fierce confrontation, with an incomparably majestic momentum.

Both of them obviously played real fire, and both used the strongest means.

Every slash of Ning Que's Dao sword contains the law of heaven and earth, the sea is changing, the thunder and lightning are exhausted, and visions are frequent.

Young people who can reach this level in kendo are rare in the whole Jianghu.

But no matter how the laws of heaven and earth were imposed on Zhang Mo, he did not suffer any trauma.

Excalibur and Zhang Mo are integrated into one, which can be said to be invincible.

Ning Que was also aware of this. He slashed down with his sword and flew back. He raised his brows slightly and whispered to himself, "It seems that I can only use that move? I didn't expect to meet the world so soon. .”

After that, he turned his head to look at Xu Rumei in the distance.

Xu Rumei with a calm expression nodded slightly, expressing her agreement.

A look of excitement appeared on Ning Que's face. He had been waiting for this day for a long time.

Since the disciples of the Yinjian Sect were not in the world, Ning Que had never fought against outsiders since he began to practice swords, and he did not dare to attack too hard with the brothers in the sect. He was always beaten, so he never used him. The strongest move.

The mystery of Yinjianmen's skills lies in the word "hidden". Only the martial arts master can hide his sword without revealing it and hurt people.

Ning Que is an exception.

When he condensed the three flowers on top, he was able to hide the sword in his body and use the power of heaven.

"Hiding the sword." Ning Que's eyes suddenly shone with incomparable brilliance, and with a loud roar, the blue long sword in his hand suddenly disappeared.

At this moment, Zhang Mo had a bad premonition in his heart.

The next moment, an illusory long sword pierced through his chest.

It is the heart sword.

Some of the older martial masters who were watching were in an uproar, their faces full of astonishment.

"It's really amazing that it's Xinjian."

"Heart Sword, the legendary Heart Sword,"

An old man muttered to himself.

Some young martial artists were so tickled by his ambiguous words that they came closer to ask for advice on what Xinjian is.

The old man was suddenly sought after, and his self-esteem was extremely satisfied, and a complacent expression appeared on his face.

After coughing twice, the old man said lightly: "The sword is the life of a sword cultivator. It can be said that the sword and the sword cultivator are an inseparable community. Whether it is good or evil, a sword cultivator will regard his saber as a A lifelong friend."

"What does this have to do with the Heart Sword, old man, focus on the key." An impatient young man interrupted.

"Young people, don't be impatient, we will talk about it soon."

The old man stroked his long white beard, "But what many people don't know is that the sword also has life. The life of the sword is called the sword soul."

"Senior, you said that it was the attack of the sword soul, so it is called the heart sword?"

"That's right, children can be taught."

The old man smiled slightly and said: "But every weapon with a spirit has a soul, and Ning Que's sword has already given birth to a sword spirit. Even so, it does not mean that with a sword soul, you can use a heart sword. It is a hidden sword. The secret of the door.

There are also people in Jianghu who have used it before, but the probability of that is surprisingly low.For hundreds of years, among casual cultivators, not a single sword expert has used the Heart Sword, and everyone who has used the Heart Sword has successfully killed people who are stronger than themselves.

Because the heart sword is the torture of the soul of the sword on the human soul, and it is a real soul attack. "

After patiently listening to the old man's explanation, everyone found it extremely incredible.

An attack from Sword Soul?

the torture of the soul,

All of this is too mysterious, and most people may not be able to reach this level in their lifetime.

The World's No. [-] Sword Sect Conference is so worth it, enough to show off for decades with those who didn't come.

You can take it out every new year and festival, "I saw the soul of a sword come out and kill people back then."

It sounds awesome.

After hearing the power of Xinjian, almost everyone felt that Zhang Mo was finished.

Who can withstand the torture of the soul?

The illusory long sword was still stuck in Zhang Mo's chest, shining brightly, like a sword that opened the sky.

As if he was struck by lightning, his body shook like chaff.

"Wow"

Zhang Mo spat out bright red blood, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

The damage caused by this invisible sword was too great, and his body seemed to be cracked.

Pain, severe pain lingering like tarsal maggots.

"what"

Zhang Mo roared like a beast.

He is in great pain.

"It's over!" Almost at the same time, Zhong Tiangong and Zhao Tai said in unison.

Zhong Tiangong glanced at Zhao Tai with satisfaction, intending to study him carefully, and asked, "Who is the winner of this game?"

"Zhang Mo." Zhao Tai replied calmly.

"Pretend to understand if you don't understand." A young martial artist who was listening to the conversation between the two sneered at him.

"Hehe." Zhao Tai glanced at him sideways, the man suddenly opened his mouth as if struck by lightning, and spewed blood, his expression became extremely sluggish.

With such a weird method, the people around were as quiet as a cicada and dared not interrupt.

As if to verify what Zhao Tai said, Zhang Mo, who was crying in pain, regained his previous calm.

"die."

The corners of Zhang Mo's mouth curled up slightly, and his eyes were full of madness.

boom,.

The divine sword in his hand slashed straight down, as fast as lightning.

And Ning Que, who cut out the heart sword, obviously didn't realize that Zhang Mo still had the ability to fight back. Facing the sword, he still stood there in a daze.

"Not good." Xu Rumei frowned slightly, her foot was slightly wrong, and she wanted to come forward to rescue her.

(End of this chapter)