
Instantly everyone feels oppressed with deadly air, as Yong-yong waves his hand.
Wush...
Suddenly created the Three Thousand Lembang Mei Hua, from the void, equal in number to the Spirit Fire sword earlier. Although beautiful, but the meihua Flower stands upright like a sword that is stretched and ready to stab towards nangong rong.
That is the intelligence of an Immortal. He was even able to summon the power from Nirvana. The young man then waved his hand and made a sound like a loud rumble.
"Go away !"
Everyone fell silent, silent everyone fell silent in silence as they watched the miracle. The three Thousand Meihua Flowers flew away in a wind-like speed, transforming from beauty into one deadly ruthless weapon.
Nangong Rong is locked up in the Meihua Flower prison. The Fire Immortal Sword was busy on the wave, fending off the lunge of thousands of Meihua Flowers.
Don't stop there. It had not finished the three thousand Meihua Flowers, back the youngster waved his hand. Three thousand other Meihua Flowers were created..
"Go !"
The thousands of new Meihua Flowers were lined up like tapestries one after another piercing with fierce power. Yang-yong, the young man, was now seen running in the sky, over the expanse of Meihua Flowers, layered like a tapestry. Yong-yong's finger DUa pierced Nangong Rong in a sword move.
All gawking.this is a high-level technique. Only Immortal-grade experts could do something like this. "We are lucky to be alive, watching the terrible fight between the two Immortals !"
"Rest !"
Two fingers of Yong-yong clashed with the tip of the Fire Immortal Sword. A massive explosion occurred, and Nangong Rong was thrown back. Yet as unforgiving, the thousands of Meihua Flowers were chasing after her, doing puncture movements to various important points on Nangong Rong's body.
Hiyaa ! nangong Rong Heritage.
Thousands of Meihua Flowers, cracks, splashed to and fro, scattered in a flame full of energy. Despite this, Nangong Rong did not look alright. He was bored, overwhelmed by the attacks of thousands of Meihua Flowers.
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Meanwhile, on the sandy ground, at the gathering place of the experts from the Flying Sword Sect, Selempak ten Sages took off their caping caps. Familiar faces are seen there. They talk to each other in silence.
Baron Wei was deeply entrenched in the heart of "It feels like I feel familiar with the figure of that Immortal youngster. Yong-yong is? Have I met her before?"
No less noisier among a thousand horsemen. Many speculate that the son, an Immortal named Yong-yong is likely a close relative of the higher-ups in the Flying Sword Sect.
While Lin Hong, Yu Long, Peng Fai, all looked to have a look of wondering face.
"Is this the man we've been waiting for? why does his face look so different? He even looked like a young teenager" Doubt enveloped them.
Fenying instead whispered in an almost inaudible voice,
"He's a little like the big brother of the worker, isn't he?" the question was slow, while looking at Peng Fai, who nodded his head, between believing it or not.
On the other hand, despite Ye Bing Qing's silence and silence, Song Hui Yong and Wei Park were very confident in his heart. "He's this is our Flying Sword Sect Master. Such a physical change, was natural for an Immortal, as it was written in the books and ancient texts, in the God Filtration Continent there.
Meanwhile, over there Mismaya looks stunned. Eyes glazed. He was like looking at the figure of his young master, at that Immortal youngster named Yong-yong.
"Although your physique is changing, but I know, you are my young master.
Haven't you changed in the Magical Beast Realm before?" Mismaya sobbing haru.
Back to the sky above the Cursed Desert.
Nangong Rong was seen waving the Immortal Fire sword causing an explosion here and there, resulting in the sky returning brightly as noon. The clash of his weapon Immortal Fire Sword with the thousands of Meihua Flowers was endless, slightly making it a hassle. Sweat started flowing down his forehead.
"I remember your words..
All the techniques and swordsmanship in the world you've learned. Even the demi-Gods will bow their knees, worshiping for you to be beheaded.
Just the first attack of that series of sword techniques, you have been sweating, full of sweat !" jeered Yong-yong.
Nangong Rong's eyes lit up in anger. He said he tried to look calm.
"You mastered the Martial Element Sword Technique No?
All you do is one's ability to control the power of the sword, but it is not visible or tangible" said Nangong Rong who was seen beginning to tremble.
Yong-yong the youngster grew wider in a sneering smile. Said..
"this is just the beginning.
This was what was called the Beginning Step of the Nine Steps Unmatched Death Sword. Have you ever heard of this technique?" yong-yong replied smiling.
Nangong rong's face turned ugly. He was stunned, surprised not to think at all. This ability of controlling the Elements of the Undying Sword was even a terrifying and feared thing in the realm from which he came. Wonderlands.
Then how can it be? In this world of energy-poor Qi, poor resources, the ability to control this Element of the Undwelling Sword is still there?And this unknown young man is his heir? Secretly Nangong Rong became jealous. He then intended to finish off the young man, then snatch a copy of the Control of the Unmaterial Sword Element.
"Who are you !
Where did you learn about the intangible sword element techniques, even the sword technique called the 9 Unparalleled Sword Steps?
That technique had even disappeared tens of thousands of years ago in the Wonderland Realm?" asked Nangong Rong curiously.
Yong-yong just said short, though,
"In this resource-poor world, the reality is that there are still things that are becoming rare in the Wonderland Realm, right?" voice sneering.
Nangong Rong's face was not satisfied with that answer. He said he was curious..
"Then how did you break through to become an Immortal with such poor Qi energy in this world?" asked Nangong Rong in succession, not believing the reality.
Yong-yong taunts back, though,
"I won't answer it. From where I gained the ability to become an Immortal.
One thing is certain, your words are that the world is poor and has no meaningful resources. But look. I'm here standing up to challenge you.
It was all still nothing. That's just the beginning"
Instantly a powerful energy shot out from Yong-yong's hands. He moves in a chaotic indeterminate fickle, like people do not understand martial arts. But Nangong Rong as an expert, knows for sure. This was a monstrous, cruel and deadly sword technique.
"The second sword move, three hundred and fifteen moves to kill the martial expert armed with a sword !"
Nangong Rong's face paled. The mighty, absolute sword air locked onto him. The young man did not use any weapons. But everything felt real, as if the young man was moving using the most powerful sword among the most powerful.
"Rest !"
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