Martial Arts: Defeat Liu Bai With A Sword At The Beginning And Suppress Snow Moon City

Can Nangong Pushe really defeat Wang Xianzhi? Everyone is looking forward to it.

Nangong servant archer held two swords, jumped up, and came to the tower to look at Wang Xianzhi.

There was about ten feet of distance between them.

Their eyes met in the void, and Nangong Pushe clenched the two swords in his hands.

The sky was covered with clouds at some point.

The tension before the battle was brewing silently, making everyone breathless.

Looking into Nangong Pushe's eyes, Wang Xianzhi was suddenly startled.

Because he felt that there seemed to be an aura that did not belong to this world on Nangong Pushe.

"I have been waiting for this day for a long time." Nangong Pushe looked at Wang Xianzhi indifferently and said word by word.

In front of him is a white-haired martial artist who is called a nightmare by all martial arts practitioners in the world.

How high is his true cultivation?

I'm afraid no one can tell clearly.

Wang Xianzhi smiled softly and said: "If you are really capable, then take back your mother's luck."

silence.

Silence like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.

Nangong Pushe's breathing gradually calmed down, and she quickly recalled the martial arts that Lu Zhong taught her in her mind.

In her consciousness, the martial arts of the Temple of War stopped at the end of her decisive battle and were rapidly integrating.

The flow of time before her eyes began to become extremely slow.

Her senses seemed to be magnified countless times in an instant.

Even the dust in the void can be seen clearly.

"Take the move.

Nangong Pushe shouted softly, and Miaoman's figure was like an arrow leaving the string, killing Wang Xianzhi very slowly.

In her eyes, time seemed to be filled hundreds or thousands of times.

However, what the spectators saw was completely different.

They only saw a white afterimage flash past.

"Oh my God! So fast!"

"Such speed is simply inhuman!"

"too fast!"

In the flash of lightning, a flash of astonishment appeared on Wang Xianzhi's face.

boom!

Nangong Pushe's double swords and Wang Xianzhi's palms were in close combat in an instant.

Nangong Pu fired a knife that was extremely fast, but Wang Xianzhi gently blocked it with one hand.

The air at the top of Martial Emperor's city shot out in all directions.

As soon as Fang made contact, Nangong Pushe's face darkened slightly.

Wang Xianzhi's cultivation level is indeed unfathomable.

He is like an unshakable mountain, so majestic and intimidating.

Nangong Pushe couldn't help but feel helpless.

…Please give me flowers…

But soon, she thought of her mother again and what she had said to Lu Zhong before setting off.

She said that if she defeated Wang Xianzhi this time, she would like to be Lu Zhong's woman.

Lu Zhong, however, did not refuse.

"I can't defeat!" Nangong Pushe said to himself in his heart.

Whether it is for revenge or for Lu Zhong to fulfill his promise, she cannot be defeated.

In a moment of thought, Nangong Pushe suddenly changed his moves and used the first of the nineteen stops!

The sword swept across thousands of mountains like snow, and the sharp aura made all those watching the battle below feel distracted.

However, before everyone could take a breath, Nangong Pushe quickly changed and had already used his second stop!

Third stop! Fourth stop!

Each of her knives was faster than the last, and each one was more fierce than the last.

Even Wang Xianzhi's eyes couldn't help but look a little solemn.

The power of the Nineteen Stops was not that high, but unknowingly, Nangong Pushe's state of mind changed.

The power of Nineteen Stops and the God of War merged into one, giving birth to a sword technique that was not of this world.

The sword light filled the air, cutting through the mottled walls of Martial Emperor City, leaving deep marks on them.

In just a blink of an eye, Nangong Pushe had already used Seventeen Stops. .