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"You are surrounded by so many masters, let me tell you, are you still thinking about killing? That would only be killed. And now that the prodigal has appeared, you have also killed those who surrounded you. So now you'd better take it Save the fifth sister, otherwise I will not forgive you, and the lying third sister will not forgive you..."
"Ah—" Nie Yun turned to the sky and turned around abruptly, pointing angrily at the prodigal son who was standing in place, with a cold voice: "Where are the people?"
At this time, the five demon witches, human skin ghosts, Xiaoyao Arrows, and Sword Demon closest to Nie Yun felt Nie Yun's murderous aura and violence, like a lion about to go mad. Makes them retreat one after another.
The prodigal son frowned slightly, and said indifferently: "Want to know the answer? Yes, I'll talk about it if I win."
"you wanna die!"
The three characters almost popped out of Nie Yun's teeth one by one.
The prodigal son Shi Feng stared at Black Blade Nie Yun with half his eyes, and said earnestly: "I hope you are as strong as the rumors, no less than the top five, otherwise you will die ugly..."
"The ranking is not important, the important thing is that I can kill you." Nie Yun's internal force moved as he spoke, and a cold light flashed with a "swish".
"Nie Yun, you'd better not let the impulse mess up your square inch, your opponent is the prodigal son. Once you are defeated, no one can rescue the fifth sister from him." Although Lan Ji is also very angry, but she knows what What to do at the time. Among the masters I know, only Black Blade Nie Yun is the most powerful. And only Nie Yun would desperately save his sister with all his heart. If Nie Yun is dead, then with the current anger of the gods against Nie Yun, all relatives, friends and brothers around Nie Yun will definitely be eliminated in order to relieve the hatred of the two groups.
Hearing this, Nie Yun frowned, turned his head and glanced at Lan Ji slightly, and said, "Don't worry, no one can kill me if Tingting is not rescued." He closed his eyes and started. Take a deep breath.
Although Nie Yun said that, he knew in his heart that the prodigal son was no better than other assassins. After all, who can make it to the top ten, who is not the one with superior strength and wisdom.
At this time, the prodigal Shi Feng did not speak. Holding the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, the blade pointed to his right side obliquely, and he lowered his head slightly, making it impossible to see his eyes. Nie Yun stood up straight, raised the cross sword with his right hand to the most comfortable position, calmly, and looked at the prodigal stone wind indifferently.
The two are far away from each other, no one rushes to attack, only the Qi machine is locked to each other.
Xiaoyao Jian Li Yang, who was watching the battle, whispered to the human skin ghost next to him: "Why are we staying here? We should go after Xue Ling."
"Go on your own, I don't want to miss the duel between Black Blade and the Prodigal Son." Renpigui said indifferently.
Xiaoyao Jian Li Yang saw that the human skin ghost was not going away, so he asked the sword demon next to him: "Do you want to stay and watch?"
Dao Demon Hanjun knew Nie Yun, so he naturally wanted to stay and watch. If something went wrong, he would help Nie Yun. Immediately shook his head: "That bitch can't run, you have to chase yourself."
Xiaoyao Jian Li Yang sighed, and said: "I will leave a mark in the dark. Then you can chase after the mark." After speaking, he flashed and disappeared with the other two people.
The Five Demon Witches just glanced at the leaving Xiaoyao Arrow, and didn't say anything. Continue to watch the showdown between Black Blade and the Prodigal Son. After all, the master showdown is rare.
For a moment, this intersection was silent. The people present were affected by the atmosphere in the court, and no one dared to speak, for fear of disturbing the duel between the two.
Just as everyone was staring with breathlessness, the cold night wind suddenly blew up, blowing the dust on the ground, flying all over the sky, and instantly became chaotic and obscure, making everyone afraid to close their eyes, but only half-squinted, because they were afraid Miss the excitement.
The cold wind came, and the prodigal son Shi Feng and the black blade Nie Yun still remained unchanged under the dim yellow street lamp.
They didn't move, it was just in the eyes of outsiders. The real them had already moved, but instead of face-to-face combat, they used the powerful murderous aura from their bodies for the first round of confrontation.
This is a way to test each other's strength among masters.
As time went by, the people who watched the game felt that the air seemed to become thinner, and there was a feeling of heart palpitations. They couldn't help but retreat again, because this was caused by the murderous aura released by the prodigal son Shifeng and the black blade Nie Yun.
The cold wind tonight doesn't know why, there is no sign of stopping, on the contrary, it is getting bigger and bigger, and the dust blowing up is getting more and more violent. In fact, all of this was caused by the murderous aura released by the prodigal son Shi Feng and Black Blade Nie Yun.
Everyone gradually began to use internal force to resist, but they still retreated involuntarily, and slowly retreated more than 20 meters before steadily stabilizing. For a while, everyone was horrified, and they thought: What is the strength of the two, and the murderous aura they released is so strong.
The murderous dust lifted up with the wind, as if it were connected with the dark clouds under the night, and the world seemed a little strange for a while.
"puff-"
The prodigal Shi Feng spit out a mouthful of blood, and the black blade Nie Yun also stepped back to stabilize his figure, but he did not vomit blood.
"You are really strong!" The prodigal Shi Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"You are also very strong. It is the strongest person I have ever met except my master." Nie Yun's voice was very cold.
After each of them said one sentence, they were not talking. The scene fell into a deathly silence again.
Suddenly, Shi Feng, the prodigal son, yelled: "Ah—"
Driven by the roar, the prodigal stone wind with a strong murderous intent, accompanied by the cold wind and dust, rushed towards Nie Yun, the long knife in his hand burst out with a strong glare, like a wave of knives, and then the wave of knives spread and instantly turned into a sea of knives. Covering Nie Yun's body up and down.
The people who watched the battle widened their eyes, and couldn't believe that the Sky Blade Shadow Society was made by one person. They finally understood why the Prodigal Son occupied the seventh position in the world's killer list for three consecutive times. It turned out to be a symbol of strength.
I thought in my heart: Can Nie Yun take this incredible move? Everyone stared at the court nervously and expectantly, without realizing that their palms were full of sweat.
Lan Ji Suwei even raised his heart to his throat, clenched his fists with both hands, and said silently in his heart: "You must take this trick, don't die..."
In the expectation of everyone, the center of the sword shadow over the sky suddenly emitted infinite murderous aura, countless crosses of cold light burst like a scorching sun, and one by one with the sword shadow, and then annihilated at the same time, but there was no sound in it. It makes people wonder whether the swords and swords have really intersected.
The blade, the sword, and the shadow disappeared completely, and the prodigal Shi Feng stood five meters away from Nie Yun, still maintaining his original posture, as if he had never moved.