Chapter 4284 Seven Wounds and Nine Killings

High in the sky, Tang Beiming took a step forward, and the boundless sword intent suddenly erupted with majestic force. The surrounding void was filled with awe, and he fell into an extremely terrifying killing.

The crowd's hearts trembled, and they retreated involuntarily under the coercion of this sword intent.

Nie Tian sensed the murderous intent in the sword, and felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.

The sword intent released by Leng Chenxiang just now was already extremely murderous, but compared to Tang Beiming, it was far inferior.

The murderous intent in Tang Beiming's sword seemed to be extremely aggressive, making people feel an uncontrollable tremor deep in their souls.

It's impossible to imagine what kind of person can develop such a terrifying sword intent.

"Huh?" High in the sky, Yin Fengwuwo's ​​expression also changed. He actually faintly felt that his sword intention was suppressed in front of Tang Beiming!

This discovery surprised him.

You must know that he is a swordsman at the level of integrating the human sword with the sword, and the Seven-Injury Sword Intention he cultivated is definitely the pinnacle of sword-intention. Even Nie Tian broke through the Seven Injury Sword Formation only by chance.

But at this moment, his sword intention was suppressed, which shocked him.

"Yin Feng is selfless, you must be surprised." Tang Beiming enjoyed Yin Feng's selfless expression, and said with a sneer: "Seven Injury Sword Intent is what you have always been proud of. When you pointed me out, it was also It is based on the Seven-Scarred Sword Intent, so my sword-intention always carries the shadow of the Seven-Scarred Sword Intent.”

"Seven Injury Sword Intent is the most powerful sword intent that I have ever come into contact with, so I always thought that I would never be able to surpass you in this life."

"But who would have thought that when you killed me, you would make me realize something."

"Comprehension?" Yin Fengwuwo frowned and said, "Your sword intention aura has changed. It seems that you are not dead. You must have had another adventure."

"Humph." Tang Beiming laughed sinisterly and said, "My current sword intention is called Nine Kills, and it is used to restrain your Seven Wounds sword intention."

"What a shameless statement!" Yin Feng Wuwo responded coldly. No one in this world has ever been able to restrain his sword intent.

Sword intentions are divided into strengths and weaknesses, and they are also divided into attributes. Except for some situations where the attributes conflict, there is restraint between the sword intentions. Generally speaking, there is no obvious restraint between the sword intentions.

Tang Beiming actually said that his Nine Kills Sword Intent could restrain the Seven Wounds Sword Intent, which was simply humiliating Yin Feng Wuwo.

When Nie Tian heard Tang Beiming's words, he also frowned. He had personally experienced the terrifying power of the Seven Injuries Sword Intent, and he did not believe that there was a Sword Intent in this world that could suppress the Seven Injuries Sword Intent.

"Take action!" Tang Beiming said nothing more at this time, his eyes darkened, and a green long sword appeared in his hand. Suddenly, a dark sword light emerged, surging in the void, like a lurking poisonous snake. Trying something.

Yin Feng Wuwo's ​​face was cold, Tang Beiming actually asked him to take action first, which was undoubtedly an insult to him!

However, it can be seen from this that Tang Beiming is extremely confident in his sword intention.

"Tang Beiming, I take action first, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to use your sword." Yin Feng Wuwo shouted coldly, and then the Seven Injury Sword Intent went wild, spreading in the void, directly impacting Tang Beiming's sword intent, and suddenly The roar of swords clashing came from the space.

At this moment, Yin Fengwuwo's ​​expression changed in shock. He really found that his sword intention had been suppressed!

"How could that happen?" Yin Feng Wuwo's ​​pupils shrank and he almost screamed.

Tang Beiming's sword intention was actually able to restrain the Seven Injuries sword intention!

The crowd felt the impact of the sword coming from the void, and their expressions were shocked.

"These two people are so terrifying. They have not yet drawn their swords, but they are just relying on their swords to counter each other, and they are so powerful."

"Yes! I really didn't expect that there would be such a terrifying swordsman in today's world."

"These two are probably at the pinnacle of the sword world."

Everyone was talking and excited.

They are both very powerful swordsmen, so it is natural to see how powerful Yin Feng Wuwo and Tang Beiming are.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, many people wouldn't believe that there was such a powerful swordsman in this world.

Nie Tian stood far away in the sky, staring at the two of them with his eyes. He was stunned for a few seconds before reacting.

He also noticed that the Nine Kills Sword Intention was really restrained against the Seven Wounds Sword Intent.

This is incredible!

Yin Feng Wuwo is comparable to the Yang Shen Sword Emperor, and Tang Beiming is just the owner of Shenjian Villa. Even if he is extremely talented, there is no reason to be stronger than Yin Feng Wuwo.

If Tang Beiming was really more powerful than Yin Feng, there was no need for him to be a disciple of the latter.

"My dear teacher, I feel the taste of terror from your sword intent." High in the sky, with fierce winds and dark clouds surging, Tang Beiming looked gloomy and laughed wildly: "I really didn't expect that. , the majestic selfless sword demon is actually afraid."

Yin Feng Wuwo frowned and did not respond.

He had to admit that at that moment, he was indeed scared.

But what he was afraid of was not that Tang Beiming was stronger than him, but that his sword intention was suppressed by other swordsmen.

All along, he had thought that his sword intent had reached its peak, approaching its limit infinitely and that it would be impossible to improve any further.

But now, facing Tang Beiming's Nine Kills Sword Intention, he suddenly felt that his understanding of the sword's intention was biased.

This turmoil in the inner world of swordsmanship was the reason why he was so shocked at the moment.

"Nine Killing Sword Intentions, I have been struggling to comprehend them for a million years, just for this moment, just to see your shocked expression!" Tang Beiming laughed out loud, hysterically, and then pointed his long sword, and suddenly the sword energy surged, and a sword shadow suddenly appeared, attacking Yin Fengwuwo.

In an instant, Yin Fengwuwo felt the breath of death, his face suddenly changed, and then he took action, the long sword behind him appeared, the sword intention was like the sea, surging, as if to drown the world.

The way of the sword emphasizes sharpness, breaking the surface with a point.

But at this moment, Yin Fengwuwo reversed and broke the point with the surface.

The next moment, the sharpness and the majestic collided, without a grand scene, but it was as light as a feather.

Yin Fengwuwo and Tang Beiming trembled slightly, and then retreated at the same time, leaving a blood line in front of each of them, and then stood still.

The atmosphere was silent, deadly and depressing.

Countless pairs of eyes looked at the two, completely unaware of what happened.

"Puff!" After a long time, Tang Beiming's body trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, then he slowly lifted up his black robe, revealing an extremely terrifying face.

His face was full of holes, and if you look closely, there were actually dense and complicated sword marks, as if he had been cursed by some terrible curse.

"This..." Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but take a breath, and their breathing almost stopped.

No wonder Tang Beiming was wearing a black robe, it turned out to hide a terrible face.

"I, lost." Tang Beiming stabilized his body, staring at Yin Fengwuwo with a pair of eyes, unwilling, unwilling, and even resentful.

Yin Fengwuwo's ​​mouth slowly shed blood, his face did not have the slightest joy, but revealed vicissitudes and sadness.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that he was old.