Blood Blade in Dark Night/C283 Ultimate Counterattack
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C283 Ultimate Counterattack

Murong Ke rode on a big horse and stood at the front. This was the first time Murong Ke and Xiao Nanfeng met as commanders of the army. Xiao Nanfeng was wearing the armor of a falcon and looked very heroic. Both of them were young heroes. Now, it seemed that these two people were rare in the world.

Xiao Nanfeng looked at Murong Ke coldly, as if he was looking at the most vicious person in the world. Murong Ke had a smile on his face. He was very confident right now. He even felt that defeating Xiao Nanfeng was a piece of cake.

The main reason he was so confident was because he had obtained Yin Zhong's inner energy. He had clearly felt that he was getting stronger these few days. Therefore, he was not afraid of anyone. Right now, he had sufficient inner energy, a first-rate saber technique, and the Great Technique of Absorption on his body. No one in this world could defeat him.

Xiao Nanfeng said faintly. Today, if you want to trample on each other, I will accompany you. If you want to fight me one-on-one, I can also accompany you! "

Murong Ke sneered and said, "Do you think you can defeat me with these two plans?" Xiao Nanfeng shook his head. "No, but no matter what plan it is, I have to give it a try. "

"Then come and try my knife technique first! It seems like we haven't really fought for a long time. " Murong Ke nodded. Xiao Nanfeng shook his head. "No, we have never really fought each other. "

Murong Ke was stunned. He had always thought that Xiao Nanfeng only had that much ability, but that time in the forest, Xiao Nanfeng's power could destroy anyone in this world.

Could it be that Xiao Nanfeng had been conserving his strength? At that time, was he really the one who attacked? Murong Ke didn't dare to lower his guard, but he had already climbed more than one step. He didn't need to be afraid of Xiao Nanfeng's outburst at that time.

Xiao Nanfeng drew the knife from his waist. "Then let me experience your superb knife skills first!" As he spoke, Xiao Nanfeng's feet had already stepped on the saddle, and in the blink of an eye, he jumped out.

Murong Ke was not inferior at all. Almost at the same time, they arrived on the grass. Their knives had unknowingly collided with each other. Sparks flew in all directions, and the two knives made dazzling sparks when they came into contact with each other.

There was only the sound of several tens of clashing blades. Xiao Nanfeng and Murong Ke had already exchanged dozens of blows. The two of them were almost evenly matched. The sound of the collision almost broke everyone's eardrums. At the same time, the light of the blade was dazzling, making it impossible for the surrounding people to see the battle between the two of them clearly.

No one knew what kind of move they had used. No one knew who would win. Smoke and dust filled the air, but the blades of the two had never been heard of before.

Xiao Nanfeng's blade was sharp, and his gaze was as sharp as a blade. What he was holding in his hand was not only the blade, but also his soul. Only by injecting his soul into the blade could he truly bring out the full potential of his blade technique.

Xiao Nanfeng had done this. No matter how old this blade was, no matter how many terrifying opponents this blade was about to face, the blade in his hand had never changed.

It was the respect and appreciation he had for the blade in his hand that allowed Xiao Nanfeng to truly merge his soul with the blade. Now, he has reached the realm of having me in the blade, and I have a blade in my hand.

Of course, not everyone could reach this realm. First of all, you had to have a satisfactory blade. Second, if you keep changing the knife in your hand, then you will never touch the soul of the knife, and your soul will never truly fuse with the knife.

Therefore, Xiao Nanfeng had never changed the blade in his hand. This blade was given to him by his grandfather, who was also the subordinate of Elder Xiao. Actually, it was also the blade that Elder Xiao had left for him.

To Xiao Nanfeng, this blade was the only thing that his grandfather had left for him. When he saw this blade, it was as if he was looking at his own grandfather.

Xiao Nanfeng's blade flew up and down. Murong Ke had no intention of retreating. The blade in his hand was much faster than usual. Unknowingly, the blade in his hand had become unusually swift and fierce. The inner energy that he had absorbed over the past few days had been of great help to him.

Xiao Nanfeng even felt that this was the most difficult opponent he had encountered in so long. Murong Ke's blade technique was overbearing and swift, and there were almost no flaws in it.

It could even be said that Murong Ke would definitely not reveal any flaws in a short period of time. Xiao Nanfeng understood this point. The current Murong Ke was no longer the Murong Ke of the past. There was an unusually strong inner energy within his body that was supporting the blade in his hand.

Therefore, in a short period of time, his blade technique would definitely not reveal any flaws due to his lack of inner energy. If he insisted on fighting with his blade technique, both of them would be severely injured. Xiao Nanfeng did not even have the confidence to defeat Murong Ke.

Murong Ke had never thought of this. He only believed in the knife in his hand. He only believed in his own abilities. Under such circumstances, Xiao Nanfeng had unknowingly fallen into a disadvantageous position. Even though his knife had fused with his soul, it was still slightly inferior when it came to dealing with such an overbearing and violent Murong Ke.

After more than two hundred moves, Xiao Nanfeng's physical strength was slowly fading, but Murong Ke showed no signs of retreating. He already had an endless amount of inner energy in his hands. His eyes were sharper and more energetic than when he first attacked.

It seemed like Xiao Nanfeng was going to lose, but Xiao Nanfeng would never let his opponent win so easily. Moreover, his opponent this time was no one else. It was his biggest enemy, Murong Ke.

Regarding Murong Ke, there was only one word left in Xiao Nanfeng's heart - kill! Only by killing Murong Ke would he be able to face those people who were killed by Murong Ke, and only then would he be able to give himself an explanation.

But now, it seemed like he didn't have the ability to kill Murong Ke. Not only that, it was very likely that he would be killed by Murong Ke. The current situation was extremely dangerous for Xiao Nanfeng. If he wasn't careful, he would lose everything.

Xiao Nanfeng's forehead was already drenched in sweat. He was still struggling to hold on. If Murong Ke still didn't show any signs of defeat. . . Xiao Nanfeng really didn't have the confidence to continue fighting.

Confidence was the most important weapon to defeat his opponent. Murong Ke clearly understood this principle. Therefore, even if he was very tired right now, he had to pretend that he was not tired at all. This way, his opponent, Xiao Nanfeng, would be confused and lose the confidence to defeat him. This move was a psychological attack. When one's martial arts reached the end, it was actually just a battle of wits.

Xiao Nanfeng's blade had already started to become unstable. He was even fighting while retreating, but this did not affect Murong Ke's steady swing of the blade. Murong Ke did not change at all, just like he did at the beginning.

This made Xiao An Nan deeply afraid. What he wanted to do the most now was to retreat a hundred meters away, drink a mouthful of water, and take a deep breath for a period of time.

But he knew that it was impossible. As long as Murong Ke didn't stop, Xiao Nanfeng would never have the chance to rest for a while. Therefore, Xiao Nanfeng had to hang on, but how long could he hold on for? No one knew.

Everyone was watching the battle between the two of them as if they were watching a show. The two of them were like two heavenly gods descending from the sky. Their moves were gradually revealed, but no one could see their moves clearly. They could only see their blades, but they couldn't see how they did it.

Their blades were simply too fast. It was so fast that it made everyone exclaim in astonishment. The remaining sect masters and experts of the big sects felt ashamed of themselves. They even felt that these two guys were really not human. Some even hoped to learn one or two moves from them.

Time passed minute by minute. Xiao Nanfeng's physical strength had been exhausted. The only thing that supported him to continue fighting was his pitiful willpower. On Murong Ke's side, he was starting to look a little tired, but the outcome could already be seen. At least, Murong Ke wouldn't need to spend much time to kill Xiao Nanfeng.

Xiao Nanfeng's knife skills had started to become messy, and his steps were a little unsteady. He had lost the high-spirited look he had when he first arrived.

Feifeng looked very anxious from afar, because she knew that Xiao Nanfeng was no longer able to hold on. If this continued, there would only be death. But she couldn't figure out why Murong Ke could make such rapid progress. Could it be that Murong Ke was really a legendary genius that only appeared once every thousand years?

If that was the case, no matter how hard Xiao Nanfeng tried, he wouldn't be able to fight Murong Ke. The only way now was to save Xiao Nanfeng. He couldn't care less about the so-called moral principles of the Jianghu. Only living was the most realistic.

Feifeng's flying dagger had already flown out and went straight to Murong Ke's glabella. Murong Ke didn't expect Feifeng to have such a move. To the people of the martial world, it was a great humiliation, no matter who it was. If someone helped him during the duel, it wouldn't be helping him, but harming him.

The throwing knife was hit to the ground by Murong Ke's knife, which gave Xiao Nanfeng a chance to catch his breath. Xiao Nanfeng looked coldly at the throwing knife on the ground. Murong Ke sneered and said, "I did not expect Xiao Nanfeng to be so successful that he needs a woman to help him. I really didn't expect that. "

Feifeng shouted, "What's so strange about that? Don't you know? I have half of his inner energy in my body. If he didn't pass it on to me. . . Do you think you can be so relaxed today? I have already suffered a huge loss by not joining forces with him. Don't you think so? Do you think you can defeat Xiao Nanfeng with your abilities?"

Murong Ke looked at Feifeng curiously. He suddenly felt that Feifeng had also started to change. "Feifeng, could it be that you fell in love with him after he gave you some inner energy? In the past, you were sincere to me! "

Feifeng sneered and said, "Alliance Master Murong, it is my business who I like. I can like you today. But I can hate you tomorrow! As for you, since you have already become a family, you shouldn't stay outside until late at night. Otherwise, when you return home, your wife won't be nice to you. "

Murong Ke suddenly remembered that Feifeng was creating a chance for Xiao Nanfeng to catch his breath. A moment of rest at this moment was too precious to Xiao Nanfeng. If he continued to rest like this, there would be another fierce battle below!

Murong Ke scolded sternly, "Xiao Nanfeng, if you let another woman save you, don't say that you are a saber user!" While he was talking, Murong Ke had already attacked once again. Feifeng had also lost the chance to stall for time.

Indeed, Feifeng could not attack anymore. If she attacked again, it would really harm Xiao Nanfeng. Even if Xiao Nanfeng could still walk the martial world in the future, he would lose the reputation of relying on women to save his life.

Xiao Nanfeng's eyes had already told him everything. He could not lend a helping hand now. After a short rest, Xiao Nanfeng finally understood that if he really fought with Murong Ke now, he wouldn't be able to take it.

He would only be exhausted to death by Murong Ke. As long as he could defeat Murong Ke with one strike, he would be able to survive. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to defeat Murong Ke.

Then, he could only use a unique skill. Xiao Nanfeng recalled the explosion in the forest. Every time he attacked, he would be able to defeat all the powers in this world.

However, Xiao Nanfeng had already forgotten how this move was used. He had no idea where this move came from. Not to mention, he had used this technique in the past.

However, he remembered the feeling when he used this move. That feeling seemed to have transcended life and death, surpassed the limits of a human being, and had almost reached the point where his soul was detached from his body.

Could that be the highest realm of martial arts? Xiao Nanfeng had once touched the highest realm of martial arts, but it was only a glimpse. What was the highest realm of martial arts?

At this moment, Xiao Nanfeng did not have the time to think. He could only try to recall the feeling at that moment. At that moment, Ling Jiu had just died. Xiao Nanfeng was extremely sad. He could not think about it at all. He just relied on his body's instinct to burst out with the strongest power.

That's right, this was the feeling. He didn't need to think about anything, he couldn't think about anything. He stimulated the most powerful instinct in his body, and in the end, he would be able to defeat his body and sublimate his soul.

Xiao Nanfeng started to use his blade. His blade technique was gone, and his speed was gone as well. All the power in the world had dissipated. In the eyes of outsiders, Xiao Nanfeng had almost given up. There was a smile at the corner of Murong Ke's eyes, and he gave a cold glance. He said indifferently, "You are courting death!"

When he attacked, he was almost merciless. He went straight to Xiao Nanfeng's throat. Xiao Nanfeng still did not rush nor slow down as he drew his blade. The blade moved bit by bit, and Xiao Nanfeng did not move at all. He stood where he was. Just as Murong Ke's blade was about to touch Xiao Nanfeng's blade, a powerful force suddenly emerged from Xiao Nanfeng's blade. It spread all over Murong Ke's body.

Murong Ke's body seemed to have been struck by lightning, and he had lost all feeling. In the next moment, Murong Ke was sent flying away and crashed heavily onto the ground.

The Seven Star Blade in his hand fell onto the ground, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. However, Xiao Nanfeng remained motionless, and coldly looked at Murong Ke who was lying on the ground. Murong Ke looked at Xiao Nanfeng in shock. He muttered something under his breath. "Impossible! This is impossible! "

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