Fantasy Dimension Plunder

The figure of Nangong Tiexin quickly emerged from the woods. She held the silver eagle in her hand and glared at Beiminglei with a look of evil on her face.

"Patriarch Beiming, what a bold tone! My Nangong family's unique knowledge is unique in the martial arts world, how can it be compared with a third-rate swordsmanship!" Apparently Nangong Tiexin heard what Bei Minglei said just now, and he didn't want his family's unique knowledge to be underestimated.

Bei Minglei smiled and said: "It seems that Nangong Shaoxia wants to compete!"

When Ding Jin was about to make two moves with Nangong Tiexin, Bei Minglei stopped him.

"The "Heart Sword God Art" written by Nangong Yi, the leader of the martial arts alliance, was unparalleled in the world. I don't know how brilliant Nangong Shaoxia inherited his father!"

Bei Minglei deliberately added a middle tone to the word "father", just to stimulate Nangong Tiexin's softest heart.

"Chess!" Nangong Tiexin drew his long sword out of its sheath and pierced Bei Minglei's eyes.

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Ever since he was defeated by Beiminglei's incarnation, the demon monk Du'e, Nangong Tiexin felt ashamed and almost courageous, and turned all his resentment into his swordsmanship. The sword was very spicy and pierced straight at Beiminglei.

Compared with a few days ago, Tie Xin's swordsmanship is another level stronger. Although he lost at the hands of Du'er, he gained valuable experience. In the past few days, he has spent all his energy in order to escape his life experience. Among the swordsmanship.

"when!"

Tie Xin's sword was a divine weapon of the earth, and with his whole body poured into it, it was not difficult to break the iron and divide the gold, but he was stopped by an ordinary finger, Bei Minglei's finger.

The silver eagle is the magic weapon of the world, the gods of the sky can't come out, and there are few opponents, but Beiminglei's fingers are harder than the magic of the earth. Not only can the iron heart not be cut off, it can't even hurt a little fur, and it has a counter-shock force. It made her hand holding the sword go numb for a while.

Only then did Tie Xin remember what his mother, Dongfang Xiong, had told him.

"Beiminglei's martial arts are amazing, don't provoke him easily!"

It turned out that when Tie Xin heard Dongfang Xiong say this, he didn't take it seriously. After all, Bei Minglei was too young, but after a sword strike, Tie Xin knew that what his mother said was still too conservative.

Bei Minglei's martial arts are not only amazing, they are simply astonishing.

"Young Master Nangong's swordsmanship is really powerful!" Bei Minglei's words made Nangong Tiexin's face burn with pain.

"drink!"

Nangong Tiexin sent the long sword again, the sword energy was compressed into a line, and pointed directly at Beiminglei's throat. sword.

Beiminglei shook his head, his big hand was like a cattail fan, and he slapped Nangong Tiexin's sword jaw with his palm.

"Get off!"

Tie Xin's skills, where is Bei Minglei's opponent, the long sword and the silver eagle flew into the sky, but even if there is no long sword, Tie Xin has to make a move, because Nangong Tie Xin is a sword, a peerless sword.

"Clear Heart and Sword Spirit"

Nangong Tiexin put his fingers together, drew out a sword qi, and stabbed at Beiminglei's left eye. He concentrated all his energy on his fingers. Unable to bear his own sword energy, he scrapped it.

"What a sword that would rather bend than bend!" Even now, Bei Minglei admired this swordsman a little bit.

To be honest, Nangong Tiexinruo is three points behind his cheap uncle "Nangong Wuwei" in terms of swordsmanship, but in terms of martial arts, she is eight blocks behind "Nangong Wuwei". What she is inferior to is time accumulation and a strong opponent .

With the accumulation of time and rich experience in fighting against the enemy, Nangong Tiexin Jianghu has become a peerless swordsman no less than the seniors of the Nangong family, even if she does not have the blood of the Nangong family.

Although he had thought so much in his mind, Bei Minglei's movements were not slow, and he used his right hand to envelop Nangong Tiexin's sword energy softly, and turned his wrist.

Nangong Tiexin felt that Bei Minglei's palm was like a black hole, which melted all of her sword energy, not only cracked her sword, but also kept her fingers.

"Young Xia Nangong, see how my move "Jing Jing Xin" works!"

With Bei Minglei's cultivation base, everything has long been free from form. A set of sword techniques can be transformed into palm techniques or sword techniques. This is also the mystery of "Seven Styles of Sword Intent". Heavy shape.

Nangong Tiexin could feel that Beiminglei's move seemed simple and direct, but it had a lofty artistic conception, it had both the essence of the word "quiet" and the meaning of "surprise".

He calmly found the place where his sword energy was the hottest, and used multiple special techniques to melt the sword energy, and his skill also implied an astonishing explosive force.

"Hmph!" Nangong Tiexin snorted proudly, she could feel that Bei Minglei had kept his hands back, and that the second half of "Jing Jing Xin" had not yet been released.

"Young Master Nangong, your "Heart Sword God Art" is [-]% ready, but I advise you to put more effort into the two moves of "Cold Heart" and "Clear Heart"!"

The martial art of "Heart Sword God Jue" is driven by emotion, the more intense the emotion, the greater the power of the sword move, and it has a lot in common with "Seven Styles of Swordsmanship".

In modern society, it has been researched that human emotions can stimulate the surge of adrenaline, thereby enhancing physical strength, but this kind of stimulation, unnatural stimulation, is harmful to the human body and cannot be used more often.

In the martial arts society, promoting martial arts with emotion also has disadvantages. Overly enthusiastic emotions can easily make warriors lose control. It is the martial arts of demons, and "Xin Jian Shen Jue" is no exception. The two tactics are to balance extreme emotions, and practitioners can easily fall into the path of magic.

Nangong Tiexin has just undergone great changes, not only has his martial arts been defeated by Du'er, but he has also been shocked to realize his background, so his temperament will naturally be biased.

These days, she used martial arts to paralyze herself, but she only focused on enhancing the power of her sword moves, and forgot about her always calm heart as a warrior.

Although she understood that Bei Minglei was kind enough to remind her of her martial arts, the extreme Nangong Tiexin was still angry.

"I don't need you to pretend to be kind!" After finishing speaking, he walked away in anger, without even taking the silver eagle. The shame of successive defeats made this proud swordsman no longer have the face to stay here.

Bei Minglei shook his head, he only reminded him because he admired Tie Xin's sword bone, as to whether she could listen to it, it was not Bei Minglei's concern.

"Should we match up Wentian and Tiexin!" Bei Minglei thought with evil humor.

Wentian and Tie Xin are the official companions of "Shen Bing Xuan Qi", but because Bei Minglei changed Wen Tian's fate, Wen Tian and Tie Xin have no intersection.

Soon Bei Minglei stopped worrying about Wentian's emotional problems, but said to Ding Jin who was beside him.

"Do you understand?"

Ding Jin thought carefully after hearing the words, and then said: "I understand that the master wants to teach the disciples by precept and example, and the martial arts promoted by emotion. Although the power is huge, there will be endless troubles."

"It is necessary to use an exquisite and clear knife heart to control the emotions, and every move and every style must be clear and fierce!"

Bei Minglei nodded in satisfaction and said, "Warriors can use emotions, but they must not be driven by emotions!"

"If Nangong Tiexin doesn't understand this point, her path of swordsmanship will stop here!"

Bei Minglei picked up the "Silver Eagle" on the ground, and slowly walked towards the direction of the town inn. Ding Jin did not follow, but chose to stay where he was, and comprehend the "Seven Styles of Swordsmanship" he had learned newly.

When Bei Minglei walked back to the inn, it was almost dawn, and with his cultivation base, staying up all night could not affect him.

"Young Hero of Beiming!" Bei Minglei stepped into the inn with his front foot, and Dongfang Xiong's voice came to his ears.

"Huh!" Bei Minglei found that not only Dongfang Xiong, but also Zhuo Bufan and Xicheng Xiushu were in the lobby of the inn, as if they were waiting for him.

"What happened?"

Bei Minglei found that there were two more people beside Xicheng Xiushu, two people wearing exotic costumes, but suffering from internal injuries.

"Brother Lei, the Celestial Soldier 'Taixu' from my Xicheng family has been robbed!"

what?!