GBP Chapter 162 I just learned about Nangong's name today. What is 8 stops? !
Chapter 162 I just learned about Nangong's name today. What is 8 stops? !
boom!
Facing the drunken monk who was sneering wantonly.
Nangong Pushe's eyes were extremely indifferent.
She didn't give in at all.
All he could do was keep drawing and swinging his sword.
Blade beams with the power of wind and thunder kept emerging.
The sound of thunder could be heard all around.
Nangong Pushe's sword was swift and sharp.
It really was like a violent storm.
Just counting interest time.
All that was in front of everyone's eyes was the dense array of sword beams.
This scene also made all the martial artists who were previously talking about it fall silent!
...
I don’t know when.
Zhang Sanfeng, Xie Xiaofeng and He Zudao had already appeared on the sidelines.
Although the three of them were in the back mountain before.
But the Zhenwu Division has already arrived.
Nangong Pushe and Li Hanyi, two great masters of astronomy, came to visit.
How could Zhang Sanfeng and others sit still?
They also need to stabilize the situation.
To prevent Li Hanyi and Nangong Pushe from really dying here.
But Nangong Pushe's knife was getting faster and faster.
Even Xie Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Her swordsmanship?"
With the eyesight of Sword God Xie Xiaofeng, he could naturally see the difference between Nangong Pushe's Nineteen Stops.
Especially this kind of swordsmanship even vaguely reminded him of that crazy man.
Yan Thirteen!
The Fifteen Deadly Swords are extremely similar to Nangong Pushe's Nineteen Stops.
All of them will have no regrets once they take action.
And it was accompanied by repeated attacks.
His momentum and killing moves became increasingly cold and fierce.
However, compared with the Fifteen Deadly Swords, Nangong Pushe's swordsmanship is even more sinister.
There is no way out at all.
He Zudao said solemnly: "Her momentum is increasing too fast!"
Just over ten breaths later.
The Nine Yang Qi that had previously easily suppressed the sword light was obviously unable to hold on.
Nangong Pushe's swordsmanship became increasingly cold, fierce and exaggerated.
Even like there is no end.
Her momentum was increasing faster and faster.
It even reached a point where even Zhang Sanfeng looked grim.
He said in a deep voice: "If this sword technique is accumulated to the extreme."
"I'm afraid even the immortals on earth will fall under this sword!"
.....
At the moment Zhang Sanfeng finished speaking.
The Drunken Monk also clearly sensed that something was wrong.
He suddenly clapped his hands forward: "Nine Suns gather together!"
There was a loud bang!
It was like thunder exploding the sky.
The mighty and powerful energy suddenly surged out like a surging river.
The extremely masculine and powerful palm force even caused everyone around to retreat in embarrassment.
The extremely scorching energy also suddenly raised the temperature of the entire Wudang Mountain by several degrees.
The Nine Yang Divine Art has the effect of using the opponent's force to counter attack, and it has endless uses, and the more you use it, the stronger it becomes.
But in front of Nangong Pushe.
The Nine Yang Divine Art's ability to leverage the opponent's force and accumulate momentum to increase the amplification effect.
But it is not worth mentioning!
The Drunken Monk did not dare to let Nangong Pushe continue to build up his strength like this.
Therefore, he used the Nine Yang Gathering Technique from the Nine Yang Divine Art.
Let all of your powerful energy surge out!
And in the face of such extremely powerful energy.
Even Nangong Pushe had no choice but to temporarily avoid the spotlight.
She drew out the two swords at her waist and slashed forward, suddenly breaking the extremely turbulent energy.
But this action also caused her momentum to slow down.
.....
This scene also made everyone present breathe a sigh of relief.
Just now, Nangong Pushe's attack was like a storm.
Those who were watching also had their heartbeats quickened.
It was as if the extremely sharp blade light was about to completely submerge them.
But before they could vent the anger in their hearts.
Then the aura around Nangong Pushe increased again.
There seemed to be fire burning in her eyes.
Spring thunder and winter slowly rise again!
An extremely sharp aura suddenly rose from her body.
"Sixteen stops ago..."
"No land!"
When Nangong Pushe's hair was flying.
Her figure suddenly appeared again several feet in front of the Drunken Monk.
Endless surging sword light also burst out in an instant along with Nangong Pushe's voice.
Rumble!
The sound of the knife was like the sound of a thunderstorm!
The extremely bright sword light tore everything apart in an instant.
In just a moment, the drunken monk was completely overwhelmed.
The martial artists watching the fight around could not see anything except the extremely terrifying sword light.
I just felt a chill between my eyebrows, as if pierced by an extremely sharp knife.
"what!"
"I!"
Someone couldn't help but scream and fell to the ground.
There were also people whose eyes widened and they were frightened to death in an instant!
This kind of sword intent has already surpassed the level of ordinary martial arts.
But it is truly entering the level of a land immortal!
The movement of God's will is like the movement of heaven and earth.
Everything is an illusion and will become real.
If someone's faith is not strong enough, then just looking at the sword light is enough to kill him!
...
"The sword is as powerful as a god!"
"Land God!"
Xie Xiaofeng couldn't help but marvel at it.
Although he has already reached the level of a terrestrial immortal.
But it was precisely because he had just realized how deep the gap was between the immortals on earth and the great masters of celestial phenomena.
In the past, Yan Shisan was able to cross this threshold with the help of the deadly fifteenth sword.
It is absolutely stunning.
But today, a stunning woman like Nangong Pushe has reappeared in glory.
Even this one strike is not Nangong Pushe's limit!
He Zudao also sighed softly: "With this sword, the Drunken Monk will surely die!"
Even he didn't dare to say that he could dodge this knife.
Not to mention the Drunken Monk who had just performed the Nine Yang Gathering Technique.
With the strength of the Drunken Monk, he shouldn't have died so easily.
Unfortunately, he made the wrong choice.
First, he let Nangong Pushe take the first move, and then he wanted to forcibly interrupt this buildup of momentum.
These two fatal choices determined the death of the Drunken Monk!
This is indeed the case.
Facing Nangong Pushe's sixteen-stop sword.
The Drunken Monk instantly felt a creepy sense of crisis.
That was a warning from the Grand Master of Astronomy!
But even if Mingzhi took this blow, he would die.
But it was submerged by the surging sword light.
The Drunken Monk had no way to stop it at all.
He could only watch helplessly as the infinite sharp edge that was enough to kill everything completely engulfed him.
The proud Nine Yang Divine Art was just a joke under such sword light.
...
laugh!
The knife light gradually dissipated.
In countless shocked eyes.
The figure of the drunken monk stood among them.
But it is different from this intact and safe drinking monk.
Now his head had already been thrown more than ten feet away.
The extremely sticky blood continued to fall into the sky.
That is the boiling energy and blood of the Grand Master of Celestial Phenomena!
In this shocking scene of blood spilling in the sky.
Nangong Pushe slowly put Chunlei and Xiudong back into the sheaths.
She said calmly, "This is how to kill!"
These words were in response to what the Drunken Monk had said before - I want to see how you, a little girl, can kill her!
Nangong Pushe’s response was to kill first and then tell the world how to kill!