Fighter of the Destiny

More than ten meteors fell from the sky, and the night sky was slightly illuminated. It was possible to clearly see the clusters of arrows that seemed to be burning at the forefront.

Nan Ke's face was still indifferent, but his pupils shrank sharply. He held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands. He didn't have time to slash the sword towards Xu Yourong, but instead stabbed it into the night sky.

Stabbing into the night sky is an action. If it is still, it will only be a picture. But her sword seems to be stabbing countless times into the night sky. At the same time, it is also a combination of countless still pictures.

Nanke held the sword high, perpendicular to the night sky above her head, staring at Xu Yourong, who was several feet away, but countless rays of sword light shone around her, turning into a perfect ball of light.

There are countless fine marks on the surface of the light ball, and those are swords.

More than ten arrows turned into meteors, which hit the ball of light between the swords!

Loud and dull thunderous noises continued to explode at the top of Muyu Peak!

Numerous cracks once again appeared on the surface of the hard rock under Nan Ke's pair of dragon leather boots, and they were deeper than before.

All those arrows were blocked by her sword and flew away, but this time they did not disappear into the night again, but struck again with the clear sound of arrows as if they were spiritual beings!

More than ten arrows turned into a rain of arrows all over the sky, and they hit Nanke one after another!

Bang bang bang, there was an extremely dense sound from the top of the mountain.

Those sounds were the crisp sounds of metal hitting each other, and the ear-searing sounds of sharp and hard scratches.

Countless sparks and even linear sparks appeared on the top of the cliff, which were the result of the intersection of arrows and swords.

But no arrow could get close to Nanke's body, and even those fleeting and ethereal sparks could not float into the ball of light formed by her sword.

On the ground of the peak, there are traces carved by arrows everywhere, deep or shallow, densely packed, like the traces left by heavy rain on the sand.

She stared at Xu Yourong outside the sword light, holding the sword high and seemingly not moving at all.

But every moment, she fired countless swords.

Looking from Xu Yourong's side, those slender sword shadows turned into a fan shape behind Nanke.

It's like a peacock spreading its wings.

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Seeing the sparks flying at the top of Muyu Peak and listening to the tinny sounds, the old man playing the piano was moved and speechless.

At this time, Nan Ke's spirit was concentrated in the long sword. No matter how powerful Xu Yourong's consciousness was, it would be difficult for him to launch another attack besides controlling the rain of arrows in the sky. The situation seemed to be at a stalemate.

What really moved the old man who played the piano was the screen created by Nan Ke's long sword.

It wasn't until this moment that he realized that Her Royal Highness the Princess had actually reached this point and was truly worthy of being the strongest among the younger generation of the Demonic Royal Family.

One of the biggest differences among practitioners who have reached the Star Gathering Realm is that they have their own domain - a world of their own, called the Star Domain.

In the star field, no one can harm them unless the opponent has an overwhelming strength advantage in the realm and can forcefully break through.

There is a similar saying in the demon clan, but the self-realm owned by the strong men of the royal family is not called the star field, but is called the moon ring.

Due to her age, Nan Ke was still lacking in strength and was unable to summon a complete moon ring. However, she used her perfect swordsmanship without any loopholes to perfectly make up for the deficiencies in her realm.

The sword screen blooming on the top of Muyu Peak is her moon ring!

At this point, the old man playing the piano finally no longer worried about this battle.

Because no matter how powerful Xu Yourong's bloodline talent is, it is still limited by her own realm. As long as she stays in Tongyou territory, she will never be able to harm Nanke.

This means that in this battle that took place in Zhou Garden, Nanke was invincible!

The old man who played the piano was shocked and thought that the military advisor must have known about this, so he handed over the important task of killing Xu Yourong to His Highness without hesitation.

Your Excellency has indeed left no stone unturned.

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The old man who played the piano was no longer worried, but he had forgotten one thing. Undefeat does not mean victory.

Facing Nan Ke who used sword skills to simulate a moon ring, Xu Yourong's performance was perfect, and the perfect here refers to absolute perfection.

Both the frequency of the rain of arrows falling from the sky and the angle of each arrow light are perfect.

Nanke unfolded his sword screen, but he could only support it but could not find any chance to counterattack.

For her, who was proud, this was an unacceptable fact.

Her purpose in coming to Zhou Garden was to defeat Xu Yourong and kill Xu Yourong.

The sound of the sky kept ringing, the rain of arrows continued, and the sparks on the top of the cliff continued to shine. In the outer darkness of the night, those streams of light were like scars, gradually disappearing over time, but in the blink of an eye, there were many more traces.

The extremely unpleasant friction sound and the extremely terrifying impact sound echoed in Nanke's ears.

She stared at Xu Yourong with a dull expression, and her dull eyes gradually became sharp.

Suddenly, she closed her eyes and shouted with a hint of madness!

ah!

With this cry, the sword light around her became brighter, and the power of the sword suddenly increased by another three points!

There was a burst of snapping noises, and her figure suddenly disappeared, then solidified again, and then came out of her sword screen and stabbed Xu Yourong straight with her sword!

She ignored the rain of arrows and condensed her whole body into a sword, intending to kill Xu Yourong with the sword!

Even if her sword strike was solid, those flowing arrows would definitely pierce her body. This battle had reached its most dangerous moment so quickly!

The expression of the old man playing the piano suddenly changed, and he suddenly stood up from the piano.

With the dignity of a demon princess, how powerful can a sword that sacrifices one's life be?

Nan Ke's sword has two clear lights.

The two sword lights intersected and slashed towards Xu Yourong's face!

The old man playing the piano turned pale and shouted in shock: Southern Cross Sword!

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The demon moon cannot be seen in the human world.

In the Demon Realm, one can see the starry sky above human heads, but due to the location or other reasons, the starry sky in the eyes of the Demons is not a sky full of stars, but two star belts like the Milky Way.

The two galaxies intersect in the night sky, like a cross.

Compared to Snow Old City, the starry sky is in the south, so the demons call it the Southern Cross.

The sword that Nan Ke slashed at Xu Yourong at this time was divided into two starlights. It was the Southern Cross sword that was extremely famous in the Demon Realm.

The old man playing the piano even knew that the long sword owned by His Highness Nanke was the famous Southern Cross Sword.

One sword is the sword technique, and one sword is the sword body.

Nanke, use the Southern Cross Sword to use the Southern Cross Sword!

The powerful sword intent shot through the air. Before it could reach Xu Yourong, countless tiny cracking sounds could be heard in the far distant night sky!

A trace of pain flashed across the pale face of the old man playing the piano, and his body shook.

That was the sound of the virtual realm breaking.

Immediately afterwards, deep in the distant grassland at the foot of Muyu, the strange hanging light began to shine. The light directed here was slightly deformed, which proved that the space was distorting.

Nanke's sword... has reached the peak allowed by Zhouyuan's rules, and has even almost crossed the line!

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The stream of light turned into more than a dozen arrows pierced through the night at such a high speed that to the naked eye, it looked like a majestic rain of arrows.

Nan Ke untied the moon ring and turned the sword screen into a sword, thus exposing himself to this terrifying arrow rain.

If Xu Yourong could take over her terrifying Southern Cross Sword, then it would be Nanke's turn to face great danger.

The problem is that the power of this Southern Cross Sword is so terrifying. The Southern Cross Sword in Nan Ke's hand is also a prestigious weapon in the Demon Realm. If it were in the human world, it would be fully qualified to be ranked in the list of 100 weapons.

Xu Yourong only had a wooden bow in his hand, how could he catch it?

There was a sound, and it turned out that the string was broken.

The bowstring was disconnected from the tail, curled up like a flower stamen, and landed on Xu Yourong's wrist.

She held the bow and inserted it into the cliff in front of her.

There was a muffled sound, the cliff stone suddenly shattered, the long bow fell into the ground, and swayed in the night wind, as if it had turned into a tree.

There was a loud bang!

The extremely powerful Southern Cross Sword struck the longbow!

This bow was very long, so it didn't feel too strong, and it was obviously made of wood, but it blocked the sword!

With only the top of the smooth cliff, this tree must be lonely, just like the tree she saw on the mountain path before.

The mountain road was an illusion, and the tree she saw was the tree she wanted to see.

The tree she saw on the mountain path was a sycamore tree.

This long bow at this time is also a sycamore.

This bow is a magic weapon on the Hundred Weapons List!

Wutong, the powerful magic weapon of Saintess Peak, ranks thirty-one and thirty-two in the list of one hundred weapons!

Why does a magic weapon have two rankings? Because Wutong is not one magical weapon, but two.

The arrows whistling and attacking in the night sky are the fallen leaves of the sycamore tree, and are called wu arrows.

The long bow she was holding in her hand at this time was the strong trunk of the sycamore tree, named Gutong.

Wujian and Gutong.

My sword, the lonely Tong.

This is a royal weapon and cannot be used by anyone other than a saint or an emperor.

But Xu Yourong can use it, and only she has the ability to bring out the maximum power of this magic weapon.

Just like why the lonely tree she saw on the mountain road was a sycamore.

She is a phoenix, dwelling in the phoenix tree.

She is a born king.

The clear light spreads out like waves hitting a rock, splashing everywhere.

The collision of two powerful auras illuminated the peak of Muyu Valley and also illuminated each other's eyes.

Xu Yourong looked at Nanke with a calm expression, and he felt strong without saying a word.

Gu Tong blocked the Southern Cross Sword, where is the Wu Arrow?

There was a loud sound piercing the sky in the night, and countless arrows rained down on Nanke.

Nan Ke's sword was confronting Xu Yourong's long bow. How to avoid this rain of arrows? As said before, she failed to end the battle with one sword, and it was her turn to face absolute danger.

At this moment, an unexpected picture appeared.

Nan Ke's hands holding the sword hilt were crossed and spread apart. One sword blocked Xu Yourong's long bow, and the other hand swung the sword out. The sword screen regenerated and blocked all the more than ten arrows!

The Southern Cross sword turns out to be two swords!

Just like Wutong is two magic weapons!

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On the top of Muyu Peak, the light is shining tonight and the sound is clear.

This is an unimaginable battle. In terms of intensity, it is definitely not as fierce as the shocking ambush outside Zhou Yuan that has never happened before in a century, but it is even more fascinating.

Just like the rumors, they are very similar in terms of cultivation level and mentality. Even their weapons and techniques are so similar. Just as imagined, they finally met and then fought, Phoenix and Peacock, Indus and Southern Cross Sword, who will win the final victory?

——If there is destiny, then they are destined opponents. Anyone who sees this battle tonight will firmly believe it.

If no one sees this battle, it will be a pity for the entire continent.

Fortunately, there was a bystander to this battle.

Every wrinkle on the face of the old man playing the piano expresses shock and praise.

Not only for Nan Ke, but also for Xu Yourong.

He has never seen such a powerful bloodline talent and combat ability.

Not to mention they are still so young.

Wujian meets Jianping, and Southern Cross Sword meets Gutong. Now the battle on the cliff has entered a stalemate again, and it depends on who can last until the end.

The old man who played the piano knew this very well, so he stood up with praise.

A fair fight? Just like the demons never believe in human tears, it is a very hypocritical term and has no meaning.

However, Nan Ke glanced at him at this moment. Although it was only out of the corner of his eye, it was still colder than snow.

Demons never believe in fairness and justice, but she believes in pride.

So, the old man who played the piano took back his steps.

The top of Muyu Peak is always bright, which comes from the sparks caused by the friction between arrows and swords, and the stream of light caused by the collision of breaths between swords and bows.

Between the sparks and the stream of light, Xu Yourong's ordinary and delicate face became brighter and brighter, becoming calmer and calmer, which represented confidence.

An upright aura emanated from her white sacrificial clothes, which was extremely bright.

Nanke's eyes were still a little dull, but they became more and more serious because he became more and more focused and colder.

Suddenly, a clear whistle burst out from her lips!

The voice was a little childish, but extremely proud, symbolizing unruly and arrogance.

It was a peacock standing alone in the depths of the swamp, looking at the birds flying into the distance and casting a contemptuous glance.

Silently, a stream of blood flowed out from her hands, covering the hilt of the Southern Cross sword!

The blood she shed was not red, because she was not human, but it was also not the green color of ordinary demon blood. Her blood was extremely colorful and colorful!

This blood is not disgusting, on the contrary, it has a very eerie beauty.

The blood seemed to be very cold, like flowing ice, slowly covering Nanke's hand and sword hilt, and then began to burn. However, the flame seemed to be cold too!

Ice-like flames burned violently on the Southern Cross sword!

In just an instant, Wutong Gong was covered with a layer of ice and snow, and a moment later, several ice spikes appeared!

The place where the bow body connected with the cliff surface trembled violently, causing several cracks, and it seemed that it could not bear it anymore!

Is this the true blood of Yuetiao? Xu Yourong thought silently.

Then, the tip of her eyebrows frowned slightly.

It’s not about being vigilant or uneasy, let alone fear, but about being afraid of pain in advance.

The bleeding was really painful.

She doesn't like pain, so she doesn't like this way of fighting.

But since Nanke had extended an invitation to her, she had no way of refusing, because she disliked failure and death.

Because of the pain, her eyebrows furrowed tighter and tighter, looking a little pitiful, but her eyes became brighter and brighter, and her expression became calmer and calmer.

A stream of blood slowly flowed from her fingers and dripped onto the bow she was holding tightly.

The blood was red because she was human, but the moment it came into contact with Night Breeze, the blood turned into gold.

The blood seemed to be flowing gold, extremely solemn and holy, and seemed to contain endless energy and temperature.

The Wutong Longbow burned like this.

Those frost and snow thorns were instantly purified into blue smoke.

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(Four thousand words are used in these two days, because the plot is more beautiful and suitable here than three thousand words. Well, then the question arises, what should I do if the manuscript is not deposited... I will fly to Shenzhen tomorrow, and I will be out at six o'clock in the morning. I hope I can get to the hotel after six o'clock in the evening. China is so big, and we Northeastern residents are so willful! I will write a few points first, and the updates in the next few days will be adjusted at any time. Again, the total number this month will not be small, but Due to business and physical reasons, some periods of time may be a bit rough, please forgive me. Finally, the pictures in this chapter are also very beautiful. Let me add that in my outline, the pictures in the following chapters are all very beautiful. Yes, it must be captured on screen, otherwise it will be a loss.)