Peerless Battle Spirit - 1760. The first thousand seven hundred and sixty chapters

“How is this going?”

Many monks were surprised.

“Haha, Zhu Zihuang had already set the game at the very beginning. Zhu Zihuang, who Qin Nan defeated at the beginning, was just his flame clone. This flame clone could not be seen even by a powerful pupil technique. ”

The overlord of the Nongyan clan let out a big laugh.

Hearing this, everyone present instantly understood.

Zhu Zihuang used the flame clone, his true body was hidden in the dark clouds, and judging from his aura, the four world-famous geniuses of Gu Julin seemed to have blessed Zhu Zihuang a lot of power.

“No wonder I always think this dark cloud is a bit weird, and the cultivation base of the few of you is also a bit weak. It turns out that’s the way it is.”

Qin Nan muttered to himself, the flame in his eyes became more and more prosperous.

Zhu Zihuang’s hand brought him a lot of surprises, and it also made the blood in his body boil rare.

“Qin Nan, today I have gathered the power of four people and sacrificed part of my natal fire, and it took a lot of time to get this technique to operate successfully!”

Zhu Zihuang’s words were thunderous, and an inexplicable coercion began to emanate from all over his body.

Qin Nan’s eyes also showed a hint of surprise.

Under the Immortal Eye of the God of War, he could clearly see that there was a general trend that was converging towards the two swords in Zhu Zihuang’s hands.

“Now, I will show you my knife skills!”

Zhu Zihuang moved, brandishing the two knives, slamming quickly, and in an instant, countless terrifying sword auras slashed in all directions, but the strange thing was that after these swords auras were cut out, they didn’t move forward at all.

They were all solidified and scattered, but as the sword aura increased, everyone saw it, and an indescribable flower of sword aura slowly bloomed between the heaven and the earth.

Inexplicably solemn, resounding like a dragon.

Qin Nan’s body, and a thousand feet near him, suddenly made a loud noise, and an invisible force like a fairy mountain pressed down, making him unable to move at all.

“The only sword technique, cut it for me!”

Zhu Zihuang’s will, burst out to the extreme.

The huge and incomparable knife flower suddenly crushed down, and everything in all directions began to lose its color, as if even the law of heaven and earth could not compete with it.

This is Zhu Zihuang’s trump card.

This is why Zhu Zihuang dared to challenge Qin Nan.

This only sword technique was obtained by him inadvertently from an unnamed corpse. Once displayed, the only terrible will that can smash everything and crush everything.

No one can rival, Qin Nan, the first immortal, can’t be rivaled either!

“What a terrifying sword technique!”

“The will of this knife is too overbearing!”

“Between the same level, who can take this knife!”

Countless monks were all lost in their faces.

Even the Ba Yao Demon King was shocked, apparently shocked.

The immortal king Jiang Jue and the world overlords all had a slightly happy expression. They never expected that Zhu Zihuang gave them such a big surprise.

In this way, Zhu Zihuang is very likely to be able to defeat Qin Nan and behead him.

“The only…Sword Art?”

At this critical moment, Qin Nan didn’t make any movements, but the corners of his mouth slowly curled up. In his eyes, there was no hesitation, only self-confidence, self-determination, and disdain.

“I don’t admit it… and dare to call it the only one?”

With a bang, behind Qin Nan, a bright blue light shone, exuding indescribable majesty and domineering.

In Qin Nan’s body, countless pieces of scarlet-gold armor appeared one by one, wrapping him all up, causing him to rise abruptly all over his body.

The soul of the god of war, the scarlet armor!

“Break it to me!”

Qin Nan stood in the air, ignoring the huge pressure, and the Heaven Breaking Sword in his hand slashed at the top.

Although it was only a single sword, all the fighting intent on him was integrated into this sword, as well as the sword intent of Zhendao Sword Art!

Suddenly, all sides were shining into a day.

Zhu Zihuang’s pupil shrank fiercely. He saw the knife flower, which was chopped to pieces. At the same time, he also saw that a knife of nothingness cut into his body and cut something away.

Boom!

The vast expanse of gas, surging everywhere.

In the eyes of everyone just now, Zhu Zihuang, who was vaguely invincible, lost all his aura, fell from mid-air, covered in blood, and suffered heavy injuries.

“Lost…defeated?”

The immortal King Jiang Jue, the four geniuses of the world, the four geniuses of the world, and the monks, hardly believed their eyes.

Even Ba Yao Demon King couldn’t help swallowing severely.

Qin Nan destroyed the terrifying sword art with just one stab?

“The only sword technique! The only sword technique! I didn’t expect that if I used the one sword technique, I would lose in your hands!”

Zhu Zihuang stood up staggeringly, his expression constantly changing, and in the end he often sighed and punched out a storage bag: “Qin Nan, you won!”

The four of Gu Julin’s heart trembled, and eventually they also made a storage bag.

It’s just that their eyes are full of unwillingness.

The taste of failure is the most annoying, especially their core disciple-level geniuses who hate failure even more.

“But, Qin Nan, this time, thank you very much!”

Zhu Zihuang took a breath, bowed slowly, and bowed.

Although the four of Gu Julin were not so, they clasped their fists and clasped their hands.

Failure is disgusting, but it is also a force that makes people stronger.

“Thank you five Taoists for your advice!”

Qin Nan also replied.

These five people are worthy opponents, and this battle also made him gain a lot.

“These geniuses just like to come to this set. Whether they lose or win, they still have to pay gracious salutes in the end. This is the world of martial arts. After all, it is still intrigue, regardless of means…”

Ba Yao Demon King secretly said in his heart, but the envy and jealousy in his eyes still exposed his true thoughts.

“I saw the island!”

“Huh? Why are there so many monks?”

At this moment, one after another breath came from far away, accompanied by a slightly uplifting and doubtful voice.

“Damn! Doesn’t it take several hours to get here? Why are you here now? You are too untrustworthy!”

Ba Yao Demon King felt the terrifying aura of Ruo Ruo Wu, and suddenly couldn’t help but explode.

The corner of Xiushenliang’s mouth twitched.

Dignified devil, accusing others of not being creditworthy?

“withdraw!”

Qin Nan’s expression changed slightly, and without any hesitation, he grabbed the shoulders of the two of them and flew towards the giant bronze gate.