MTL - The Most Powerful BOSS In the Heavens-Chapter 15 Evil Sword Intent

  Chapter 15 Evil Resisting Sword Intent

   "Senior Brother Zuo, didn't you want to compete with me just now? I don't know, Senior Brother Zuo will continue... Or, Senior Brother Zuo, are you afraid now?"

  Ning Que suddenly looked at Zuo Lengchan, and said with a half-smile.

  Fang Zheng, Chongxu and the others were slightly taken aback, but they didn't expect Ning Que to kill Ren Woxing, and immediately challenged Zuo Lengchan.

  Zuo Lengchan's face was livid, and he saw contempt in Ning Que's expression.

  He, Zuo Lengchan, was actually underestimated.

  Especially this person who underestimated him, and Yue Buqun who had always been underpowered by him in the past.

  This is simply unbearable.

   Moreover, as the leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect, he couldn't refuse this challenge no matter what.

   Otherwise, others will say that he is afraid of Ning Que, what prestige will he have as the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains in the future?

   "Since Junior Brother Yue wants to compete with me, Senior Brother, how could I refuse!"

  Zuo Lengchan suppressed his voice, his eyes were cold, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that he had murderous intentions towards Ning Que.

   "Junior brother Yue, let me remind you, brother, don't think that if you defeat Ren Woxing, you will be invincible. You must know that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people."

As soon as Zuo Lengchan finished speaking, he suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist, and stabbed at Ning Que in a "straight to the point" style. Pointing in the direction to charge, the sword is extremely majestic and majestic.

"In today's Jianghu, there are very few people who can match the talent of the Zuo Sect. This old monk is also ashamed. When the Zuo Sect succeeded to the throne, there were only remnants of the Songshan swordsmanship, and the sword moves were seriously lost. But the Zuo Sect only Based on the remnants of the spectrum, we summed up and perfected the 17 fast and slow swordsmanship, making the Songshan swordsmanship the strongest swordsmanship in the Five Sacred Mountains."

   "The 17-way swordsmanship improved by Zuo Zhangmen is truly astonishingly powerful. But in terms of swordsmanship attainments, I am afraid that there is no one in the world who can compare with it."

  Fang Zheng and Chongxu saw the momentum of Zuo Lengchan's sword, and both were amazed.

  As for Yu Canghai and the heads of the various sects, they did not get a glimpse of the subtlety of Zuo Lengchan's swordsmanship, and could only judge by the force of the sword that Zuo Lengchan's sword was no small matter.

   "Boom!!"

  A majestic and heavy sword energy penetrated Ning Que's body, and then pierced through a century-old tree more than ten meters away. The ancient tree shook violently and the fallen leaves flew.

   Is this a trick?

   Is it a little too easy?

  Fang Zheng, Chongxu and the others looked at Ning Que's figure in surprise.

   Only then did he realize that Ning Que's figure was slowly fading.

   This turned out to be an extremely realistic afterimage.

   "Brother Zuo, your eyesight is not good, where are you hitting?"

  Among the fallen leaves, Ning Que crossed his arms and appeared three steps to the left of Zuo Lengchan.

  Zuo Lengchan felt a slight chill in his heart. He was a little frightened by Ning Que's ghostly speed, but he was one of the few masters of the righteous way after all. Impossible to be so intimidated.

   "The Jade Dragon Beyond Heaven!"

   With a turn of his wrist and a turn of his footsteps, the long sword in Zuo Lengchan's hand suddenly burst into a blazing white light, like a white dragon dancing, strangling Ning Que aggressively.

  Boom!

  The floor was split by sword energy into an astonishing crack more than ten meters long and about one meter deep, and dust flew up for a while.

   Only this time, what was hit was still a gradually blurred afterimage.

   "Slow! It's too slow! Brother Zuo, your sword speed is too slow. If this continues, you may never be able to hit me forever!"

  Ning Que appeared on the right side of Zuo Lengchan this time, still with his arms folded, looking relaxed and leisurely.

"I do not believe!"

   "Duckweed!"

   "Yujing Tianchi!"

   "Wanyue Chaozong!"

  …

   "Eternal Dragon!"

   Repeated misses drove Zuo Lengchan nearly insane. He used the Songshan 17-way sword technique almost violently, chopping the ground outside the Bodhidharma Hall into pieces.

  Fang Zheng, Chongxu, Yu Canghai, Ning Zhongze, Linghu Chong, Ren Yingying and the leaders of the various factions had almost nowhere to stay and had to retreat to a corner.

   It's just that no matter how fierce and amazing Zuo Lengchan's swordsmanship is, the afterimage of Ning Que is always the one who strikes.

   "This... what kind of movement technique is this, it can take a picture so fast that even the naked eye can't tell the truth from the fake."

  Fang Zheng and the others were secretly shocked.

   Each of them thought about what would happen when they faced Shang Ning Que, and the result was that they couldn't beat Zhong Ning Que at all.

   "Junior Brother Yue, do you only know how to hide? Could it be that you know how to shrink your head?"

   Panting heavily, Zuo Lengchan sneered at Ning Que who had reappeared.

   "Since senior brother Zuo said so, I have no choice but to act."

  Ning Que said indifferently, but he didn't see him draw his sword, but just stretched out his right hand slightly upwards, and in an instant, a hazy blue sword shadow appeared behind him.

  The cyan sword shadow is about seven feet long, and there are faint wind marks around the sword body.

  When this sword shadow appeared, there was a strong wind over the Bodhidharma hall, and countless fallen leaves were flying on the ancient trees, but all the fallen leaves were neatly cut in half by the invisible breath in midair.

  At this moment, everyone could clearly feel a trace of extremely sharp breath, and their skin was aching, as if an invisible knife was cutting their skin.

   "What... what is this situation? What is the sword shadow behind Mr. Yue?"

  Yu Canghai and the heads of the various sects looked at the hazy sword shadow behind Ning Que in shock, and the fallen leaves that were cut in half all over the sky. They simply couldn't understand this scene.

  They only knew that Ning Que was terrible at this moment, very terrible, extremely terrible.

   "I thought Dugu Nine Swords was the top swordsmanship in this world...but the sword shadow behind Master seems to be an existence beyond swordsmanship."

  Linghu Chong couldn't talk to himself, and his heart was turbulent.

   "Senior brother hides it too deeply. He has such a terrible swordsmanship, but he didn't tell me." Ning Zhong was surprised, but also a little annoyed.

  Fang Zheng and Chongxu are the masters of Shaolin and Wudang after all, and they have learned many secrets that are unknown to the public. When they saw the shadow of the sword emerging from Ning Que's back, their expressions were unprecedentedly solemn.

  After carefully looking at each other for a while, they looked at each other in shock.

   "Sword intent... This is actually a sword intent that has been lost for hundreds of years."

  Fang Zheng said in shock, explaining to Yu Canghai and others that this is the sword intent that was only comprehended hundreds of years ago when Jiang Hu was in its heyday.

  Yu Canghai and the others were even more shocked when they heard this. Ning Que actually comprehended such a terrible thing. Is this still alive?

"I didn't expect that in this era, there are still people who can comprehend the sword intent. Even in the heyday of the rivers and lakes hundreds of years ago, when innate masters appeared frequently, there were not many people who could comprehend the sword intent. It seems that from now on From now on, Mr. Yue will be the number one swordsman."

   Chongxu said with emotion.

  After hearing Fang Zheng and Chongxu's words, Zuo Lengchan's face changed drastically. What the hell, Ning Que actually created the sword intent that had been lost for hundreds of years. Is this still alive?

  Thinking of this, Zuo Lengchan was about to retreat to Fang Zheng and the others, and immediately surrendered.

   However, just as soon as he thought of it, he saw Ning Que smiling at him.

  In an instant, the hazy sword shadow floating behind Ning Que turned into a ray of blue light piercing the void, and instantly penetrated Zuo Lengchan's body.

   After that, the blue light flew into the distance, cutting off the top of a pagoda. Amidst the rumbling sound, the top of the pagoda fell to the ground, bringing up dust all over the sky.

  (end of this chapter)