I Can Extract Attributes

Chapter 126 3 Great Kendo Geniuses

The sword glow is like a dazzling beam of light, and the speed is extremely fast.

The chaotic sword qi in the sky above Buried Sword Ping was also aroused by this sword beam and resonated.

The sound was shocking.

All the sword cultivators on Buried Sword Ping were all attracted by the sword glow at this moment.

"What a terrible fluctuation of sword energy!"

People felt the boundless sword energy contained in Jianmang, and their hearts were extremely shocked.

"call out!"

Jianmang came from the sky.

I had seen that the sword glow was far away in the sky, but in a flash, this sword glow had come to the sky above the Buried Sword Ping.

At this moment, everyone discovered that the sword glow turned out to be a long sword with a cold glow.

The long sword is cold, and the sword is whistling.

The broken sword in Buried Sword Ping seemed to be afraid of the aura of the long sword, and it hummed and trembled.

"What a terrible sword, what level of weapon is this long sword?"

People felt the momentum emanating from the long sword, and their hearts were secretly smacking their tongues.

That sword has surpassed ordinary psychic treasures and is extremely extraordinary.

Afterwards, everyone's eyes went over the long sword and looked at the stern blue-robed youth who stepped on the sword with both feet on the sword and his hands behind him, walking with the sword.

The young man's brows were raised, and although there was no aura emanating from his body, it gave the impression of facing a sharp sword waiting to be unsheathed.

Once this 'sword' is unsheathed, it will definitely be a blockbuster.

Nangong Han looked down at everyone condescendingly, his eyes were full of indifference, as if he was looking at some unimportant people, which was another kind of ignorance.

Of course, Nangong Han had such qualifications.

"Nangong Han is even more terrifying than a year ago."

Tang Yongye's eyes fell on Nangong Han, but the shock in his heart was difficult to calm down.

Scenes flashed in my mind.

A year ago, Nangong Han had arrogantly despised the Tang family, humiliated the Tang Dynasty king, and raised himself up.

At that time, he was only a martial artist in the early stage, and he had no resistance at all.

He made a three-year pact with Nangong Han.

He always swore in his heart that he would defeat Nangong Han with his own hands and be ashamed.

And now that half of the time has passed, he has also broken through the martial arts.

He thought that the distance between him and Nangong Han had narrowed, but when he saw Nangong Han, the feeling of powerlessness he felt a year ago did not diminish.

Nangong Han is still so powerful and terrifying.

In front of Nangong Han, he still felt as small as an ant.

Over the past year, although he has grown quite a bit, Nangong Han has not stayed in place, but has grown even more.

"Nangong Han's cultivation base, I am afraid that he has reached the ninth level of the martial arts. With his strength, the Half-step Martial King may not be able to obtain benefits from him."

Tang Yongye's heart became heavy.

My inner self-confidence was devastated.

"What about the ninth level of martial arts, I have even killed the demon king."

Immediately, Tang Yongye's heart became firm, his fists could not help clenching, he looked up at Nangong Han who was aloof, his eyes were full of strong fighting intent.

In a year and a half, he must step on this mighty guy under his feet.

"Shhhhh!!"

Two piercing sounds rang out.

I saw two figures in the crowd, jumping into the air, maintaining the same height as Nangong Han.

"I have to say, you are really annoying. You always like to look at people from a high position. I don't like to look up at others, especially you."

The man with the broad sword on his back had a cynical smile on his face. He didn't show any fear because the other party was Nangong Han.

"me too."

Another feminine man in white, with a sullen look at the corner of his mouth.

The breath on this person gave people a very uncomfortable feeling.

"Who are they? They dare to make fun of Nangong Han, isn't that provoking Nangong Han?"

"Everywhere you can see guys who don't know who live or die, even the older generation of powerhouses wouldn't dare to be too presumptuous in front of Nangong Han."

When people saw the two figures jumping into the sky, contempt appeared in their eyes.

They seemed to have seen the scene where Nangong Han was furious and beheaded the two with one sword.

"It's him!"

When Fujisawa looked at the man with the Great Sword, his eyes widened and he was a little surprised.

Isn't this broad-sworded man the one who stared at him so much that he vomited blood?

After thinking of something, there was a gloating sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the two of them, Nangong Han's indifferent face showed a hint of war.

"Helian Bailian, your Huozhou is going to be swallowed up by the Dragon Demon Palace. Those old guys from the Fengyun Society still dare to let you come to Chuzhou. Are you not afraid that the future hope of the Fengyun Society will be dashed in Chuzhou?"

Nangong smiled coldly.

"What? Is he Helian Bailian?"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a commotion all around.

Helian Bailian's reputation in Huozhou was not weaker than Nangonghan's reputation in Chuzhou, and even better.

The title of 'Little Sword God' is enough to explain everything.

"He's actually Helian Bailian?"

Fujisawa, who was still gloating just now, turned pale as paper, his body trembled involuntarily, and there were fine beads of sweat oozing out of his forehead.

Thinking that he actually mocked Helian Bailian earlier, his soul almost came out of his body.

If it wasn't for Helian Bailian being too lazy to pay attention to him, he would not have vomited a mouthful of blood, but moved his head.

"The broadsword man is Helian Bailian. Could it be that the other person is Leizhou's number one kendo genius, Qiu Ze?"

"It must not be wrong, don't look at Qiu Zechang's whiteness, but he is actually a murderous maniac. It is rumored that this man used martial arts to practice swords, and the martial arts who died under his hands, I don't know how many people are, with murderous swordsmanship, reaching the advanced level. Unpredictable and terrifying forbidden place."

"Use people to practice swords? Such a cruel and inhuman act, how is this different from the devil..."

Before a sword repairer could finish his words, suddenly a flower flashed in front of his eyes, and a sword beam occupied his line of sight.

A very big head, thrown out.

Gululu!

The head rolled aside.

"laugh!"

After waiting for a while, blood spurted out of the headless corpse.

"This, what a terrible sword!"

This scene frightened everyone present.

People retreated far away, leaving only a headless corpse still spewing blood.

Looking at the corpse, Tang Yongye frowned, but his heart was extremely uneasy.

Then he looked up at the man in white, and found that the man in white had the same posture as before, and he couldn't tell when the sword was drawn.