Soul Devouring Sword Master

Bang! Bang...

Faced with Tang Yue's series of fierce attacks, Ning Changsheng retreated steadily, but from beginning to end, he did not show any flaws, while Tang Yue gradually showed signs of fatigue, and the continuous high-intensity output was also a great drain on him.

Finally, after dozens of moves, Tang Yue's offensive tended to weaken.

"It's now!"

Suddenly, a flash of sharpness flashed in Ning Changsheng's eyes, and in an instant, the sword intent around him began to change.

The original tangible sword intention has become more condensed and mysterious.

"cut!"

Ning Changsheng shouted coldly and slashed out with his sword.

It seemed like a sword that was no different from before, but the power was only revealed the moment it really collided with the battle axe.

when! !

There was still a crisp sound of metal clashing, but this time, the battle ax shook suddenly, and immediately after, Tang Yue's arm trembled violently, and he felt sore and numb, and his body retreated violently.

"This is... the sword intention of entering the Tao!"

Tang Yue's expression changed.

"Entering the Dao Sword Intention, Ning Changsheng entered the Ruthless Dao. This is his ruthless Sword Intent!"

In the ice city, someone shouted.

Everyone opened their eyes wide and stared at the battlefield with a look of anticipation on their faces. After all, it was rare to see the Sword Intent that entered the Dao.

Lin Xiao also looked in the direction of Ning Changsheng, his eyes fixed, his brows furrowed, and there seemed to be a hint of understanding in his searching eyes.

bump!

With a stamp of his feet, Ning Changsheng merged his sword with his sword and rushed out. In an instant, he was in front of Tang Yue.

Tang Yue had just stood firm when he felt a powerful sword intent coming over him. This sword intent was bone-chilling, ruthless, and made people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Different from the previous sword intention, the previous sword intention was only external power. Even though it was extremely powerful, he could still block it. However, the current sword intention was not only more powerful and mysterious, but also gave people psychological power. It is difficult to resist the pressure from above and the double attack.

Tang Yue also faced the Taoist Sword Intent for the first time.

Seeing Ning Changsheng coming to kill, Tang Yue did not dare to slack off and went all out. Two artistic conceptions exploded, his aura surged, and his combat power increased to the extreme.

At this moment, Ning Changsheng seemed to be a different person. His eyes were cold and ruthless, like the winter snow, without any emotion.

Likewise, the sword intent on his body was also cold, as if the air was frozen by it.

When the sword intent struck, Tang Yue felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. His body was piercingly cold from the inside out, as if he was being targeted by the god of death, making his scalp numb.

"Break it for me!"

Tang Yue shook his head violently and roared, trying to free himself from this fear. He went all out and swung his battle ax wildly, slashing out streaks of axe.

The ax light was frightening, filled with the violence of the artistic conception of thunder, and the oppression of the artistic conception of the mountain, powerful and powerful, surging out.

laugh! !

The sharp sound of breaking wind sounded, and Ning Changsheng came to kill with his sword intent. With the blessing of ruthless sword intent, every sword he struck seemed to resonate with the earth's great road, which was extremely mysterious.

Bang! Bang...

The sword's intent was sharp and contained the energy of the Great Dao. As Ning Changsheng drew out his sword, the ax light that swept over him collapsed at the first touch, as if they were not on the same level at all.

The sword intention of entering the Tao is indeed above the third level of artistic conception. Even if Tang Yue comprehends the two artistic conceptions, he still has no worries.

When Lin Xiao saw this scene, his eyes became brighter and brighter. At this moment, he suddenly felt as if he had caught something. He was getting closer and closer to comprehending the true tangible sword intention. The answer seemed to be right in front of him, ready to be revealed.

Ning Changsheng's sword was very fast, and in a few breaths, he broke through the axe's rays one by one, and his figure appeared in front of Tang Yue like lightning.

Tang Yue's pupils shrank. At this moment, he understood that he was no match for Ning Changsheng and turned to run away.

However, he suddenly discovered that this space was blocked by sword intent. For a moment, the cold and biting sword intent enveloped him, making his heart tremble.

And in this short moment of trance, when Tang Yue woke up, a cold sword light had penetrated his throat.

Phew!

Blood splattered and blood gurgled out.

Tang Yue covered his neck with one hand, stretched out the other hand, and grabbed randomly in the air. With extreme unwillingness, he died in mid-air and fell to the ground.

The scene fell into silence again.

Immediately, cheers erupted in the ice city, and Yan Dan and several deacons were also smiling. Sure enough, Ning Changsheng did not disappoint them. He was worthy of being the most talented swordsman. This game was basically settled.

Ning Changsheng took away Najie, put away his sword, turned around, and looked in the direction of the Holy Gate, "Who else can teach me."

This time, the Holy Sect fell into silence again.

For a time, no one took the initiative to fight.

Obviously, the strength displayed by Ning Changsheng in these two battles has made these holy envoys fearful, and they no longer have the momentum to actively ask for a fight.

Tang Yue is all dead. Although there are still some among these people who are stronger than Tang Yue, they are not much stronger. Facing Ning Changsheng's ruthless sword intent, there is basically no hope of victory.

In this case, no one took the initiative to fight. Although the reward for killing Ning Changsheng was very generous, one still had to live to get it.

Sima Changkong naturally knew what these holy envoys were thinking, and under the current situation, there was indeed no one on their side who was Ning Changsheng's opponent at the same level.

After thinking for a moment, Sima Changkong said, "We lost this game. Let's consider it a tie. Let's compare it to the third game!"