Chapter 1212 The purpose is achieved
Not only is Chu Nan not good at swordsmanship, but he even twists his sword posture very differently.
But it is indeed a bit incredible that such a person who doesn't understand swords actually waved such a powerful sword intent.
"It seems that I still underestimate this sword!"
Chu Nan knew that the sword intent was brought by Xuanyuan Sword itself and not used by himself.
It’s just that Xuanyuan Dragon Control Art played a catalytic role, otherwise it would not be easily used.
"Okay, since that's the case, I can only use the butterfly to penetrate the cloud sword to experience it!"
Murong Ji was aroused by Chu Nan's sword intent, and the Kunwu sword in his hand danced faster, sometimes ethereal and sometimes free and easy. In a moment, a black butterfly shadow appeared behind him.
"Brother Chu, be careful, this is the sword intent that Murong and realized!"
Feng Wuhui hurriedly reminded him.
While Chu Nan came to his senses, he swung the Demon Dragon Sword Intent with a sword.
"Aowoo!"
The demon dragon soars into the sky like a black afterimage, and wherever it passes, grass clippings fly.
Even if it is far away, it can make people feel a trembling from the soul.
Facing Chu Nan's sword intent attack, Murong and his lips raised a faint smile. With a wave of the long sword, the butterfly shadow behind him waved two pairs of huge wings.
As the wings swung, countless sword shadows slashed at the demon dragon.
In an instant, a surging murderous intent spread from the center of the battlefield.
The demon dragon opened its bloody mouth and squirted out a black magic flame, swallowing all the sword shadows that shot.
Obviously, Murong Ji was defeated in this battle of sword intent, and he was defeated in a mess!
"hateful!"
Murong Ji clenched his fists indignantly, and his body opened again, like a swallow slid into water. His whole body instantly turned into a beam of light and headed straight for Chu Nan's chest.
This is the "one sword without blood" in the Butterfly Piercing Cloud Sword!
Pay attention to speed and strength. If you are hit by a sword, you will definitely die. Moreover, the wound of the sword will only leave a red dot without any blood.
"This Murong Ji is really fierce, it's a pity that Brother Chu he met!"
Feng Wuhui snorted coldly with disdain. He never expected that Murong Ji would be so murderous in a competition.
However, Feng Wuhui is very confident in Chu Nan's strength. Even if the ten Murongs combined, they are still Chu Nan's opponent.
Sure enough, facing Murong Ji's killing attack, Chu Nan did not choose to dodge, but like him, he stabbed forward with a sword at an extremely fast speed.
"Sher!"
Like the sound of metal passing through the concrete ground, the tips of the two swords confronted each other, and dazzling sparks burst out.
A second later, Murong Ji's Kunwu sword was cut from the middle by Xuanyuan sword.
The sword body, which was more than three feet long, was suddenly opened from the middle by the Xuanyuan Sword. In the end, Murong and his entire body were forced to retreat.
"Hey, that's all the skills, I thought you were so powerful!"
Chu Nan sighed quietly, feeling that it would be meaningless to continue fighting. She simply flashed and disappeared from the spot.
Seeing this scene, Murong Ji was slightly stunned. Before he could come back to his senses, he felt a chill in his neck.
"Sorry, you lost!"
Chu Nan held the golden Xuanyuan Sword, and the tip of the sword hit Murong Ji's throat. The speed was so fast that it was just a blink of an eye.
"Oh! I admit defeat!"
Murong Ji sighed deeply, and the strong sense of decadence made him no longer as powerful as before.
Especially when I saw that my Kunwu sword was destroyed by Chu Nan's Xuanyuan sword, I felt a pain.
"Mr. Murong, I'm sorry, it's time to hand over your butterfly-piercing cloud sword."
Chu Nan smiled faintly, raised his wrist and threw the Xuanyuan Sword to Feng Wuhui.
"Brother-in-law, you are so awesome! With your strength, the Murong family will pick out one of them, not enough for you to hit them by hand!"
The star of the art star took the opportunity to flatter Chu Nan, and said one sentence, which made Murong, who was already angry, even more angry.
But due to Chu Nan's strength, he could only shake his head and give up.
"I am willing to accept the loss by betting. This is the sword score of the Butterfly Piercing Cloud Sword. You can take it!"
Murong Ji took out a yellowed sword book from his arms and threw it to Chu Nan reluctantly.
"Mr. Murong, don't worry, I won't spread this sword book!"
Chu Nan smiled with satisfaction, and achieved his goal, and was too lazy to stay in the Murong family for a long time. After a few greetings with Murong, he turned around and left.
But at this time, Murong Ji suddenly stopped Chu Nan.
"What? There are other things?"
Chu Nan looked back at Murong and his son, thinking that this old guy was going to regret it.
"Mr. Chu, I have learned your strength. Looking at the entire Jiangnan, I'm afraid no one is your opponent. However, Liang Bufan from Jiangdong is the top master of the younger generation. I only recognize him in this life, and you are the second child at most!"
Murong Ji snorted and said, "The reason why he said this was nothing else, was to take the opportunity to stimulate Chu Nan."
However, Murong Ji still underestimated Chu Nan's nature. When he heard what he said, Chu Nan laughed instead of anger and said, "So what? Killing you is like killing a chicken!"
As he said that, he left without looking back, leaving only Murong and Murong Cheng's faces pale.
After getting in the car, Chu Nan handed over the sword score to Feng Wuhui.
"Brother Feng, whether you can make a breakthrough and succeed depends on your ability to comprehend, but it doesn't matter if you fail. I will think of other ways!"
"Brother Chu, thank you!"
Feng Wuhui looked at Chu Nan gratefully, feeling an indescribable warmth in his heart.
After spending more than 30 years in the world, he has seen all the warmth and coldness of the world. If he hadn't met Chu Nan, he wouldn't have believed in so-called friendship in his life.
"Okay, don't be like a sissy, go home and be pretentious!"
Chu Nan saw what Feng Wuhui was thinking, shook his head and smiled and started the car and rushed back to Qiongzhou.
On the way back, the celebrity pick was like a flatterer, talking nonstop.
The general content is that Chu Nan is so awesome, such as invincible in the world, and no one dares to be the first.
After hearing what Cai Mingxing said, Chu Nan almost kicked him out of the car.
Fortunately, Ningcheng is not very far from Qiongzhou, and not long after, Chu Nan returned to Huayue Group again.
"Brother Chu, the martial arts competition is over. It's time for me to escort the star back to Cai's house. Let's just leave!"
Feng Wuhui looked at Chu Nan. Although he felt a little reluctant in his eyes, he thought that he had been out for so long and had no one to take care of the Cai family, so he felt embarrassed.
"Okay, then you go back. When will your injury be healed? Remember to come to Qiongzhou to find me!"
Chu Nan patted the big brother on the shoulder, and felt extremely reluctant.
After careful calculation, He Feng Wuhui realized that they had really experienced a lot of things now.
Chapter completed!