"Am I seeing things?" Shan Ling blinked and realized that the figure was still lying on the ground, not moving at all. He was confused.
Indeed...
Is he dead?
Just as Shan Ling was wondering what was going on, Nangong Hao's sword was already in front of Canyang.
It was a transparent sword.
It was called Inaction.
On the Wuwei Sword, there was a soul-stirring chill. The thick cold fog completely enveloped Nangong Hao's body, like a gust of cold wind blowing from the polar regions.
All eyes were focused on Nangong Hao.
Including Canyang.
Although his eyes were lifeless, his expression was as calm as a mountain. It was an unshakable mountain, lofty and majestic.
The golden light of the Sage lit up.
Canyang's movements were simple, but Nangong Hao's sword stopped in its tracks. It was almost as if it had been grabbed by the golden light of the Sage.
It seemed like it was going to be a fatal blow.
However, Nangong Hao's expression suddenly changed from calm to boiling, as if a huge stone had been thrown into a lake.
It was as if a rock had been thrown into a lake.
In the next moment, the Inaction Sword let out a clear hum.
Then, Nangong Hao moved.
It was almost as if he had pulled the Inaction Sword out of the golden light of the Sage. Or rather, he had pulled the sword out of the Inaction Sword.
It was a strange description.
But that was the truth. The transparent Inaction Sword had been pulled out of the golden light of the Sage.
There was a sword within a sword!
What was even stranger was that this wasn't the end. The moment Nangong Hao pulled out the sword hidden in the Wuwei Sword, the sword seemed to be dragging countless shadows of the Wuwei Sword behind it.
As he continued to retreat, countless Wuwei Swords appeared.
Every single one of them was crystal clear.
"Weng!" The sword rang out once more.
The countless Inaction Swords began to spin around Canyang like a tornado. At the same time, Nangong Hao disappeared into thin air.
The sword rang out incessantly.
The golden light of the Sage expanded and swept towards the tornado.
Everyone's hearts tightened subconsciously, because they knew very well how powerful the golden holy light was. Once they were touched by it, they could almost foresee what would happen to them.
However, just as the Golden Holy Light expanded, countless Wuwei Swords also expanded.
Although …
Almost half of the Wuwei Swords were crushed by the Golden Holy Light. However, the remaining half changed again and reformed into a hurricane in an instant.
An even bigger hurricane.
The golden holy light finally retracted.
The hurricane shrank as well.
It was a shocking scene. What was even more shocking was that when the hurricane retracted, a tear appeared on Canyang's blue robe.
It was a wound made by the blade of a sword.
It was very small!
However, it was extremely eye-catching.
"Hua!"
At that moment, all of the Dragon Protection Squad, Mountain Breaking Army, and Southern Region soldiers were in an uproar. This was the first person who had hurt Canyang ever since he became a Sage.
Even if it was just a corner of his clothes!
Hope reignited in the hearts of the Dragon Protection Squad, the Mountain Breaking Army and the Southern Region soldiers.
In contrast to the Dragon Protection Squad and the Mountain Breaking Army, Shan Ling's body froze, beads of perspiration forming on his forehead.
He finally understood why Nangong Hao had stayed behind. He also understood why Nangong Hao had asked him to give it a try.
"Nangong Hao!"
...
"Good! Good! Doing nothing is doing something!" Xing Yuanguo looked at the hurricane in the sky, a look of relief in his eyes.
"Doing nothing is doing something?" The Dragon Protection Squad and Mountain Breaking Army knew that Xing Yuanguo was referring to Nangong Hao's technique.
However, they could not understand the true meaning of this technique.
However...
This was not the time to ask such questions.
Chi Guyan looked at the sky as well. She looked at the hurricane and the countless Wuwei Swords, her eyes shining as though she was recalling something.
Very few people knew Nangong Hao's true abilities.
This was because there were very few people who could force Nangong Hao to reveal his true strength.
However, Chi Guyan was not one of them.
A few years ago, Chi Guyan had become the Double Dragon Roll Champion. Nangong Hao had used all of his abilities, but he had lost.
He had lost to Chi Guyan.
"The Dao of nature is inaction. If one persists in inaction, one will achieve something … Actually, even now, I'm not confident!" Chi Guyan's lips parted slightly as if she was mumbling to herself.
"What did Sister Yan say?" Ping Yang did not hear her clearly.
"Nothing." Chi Guyan shook her head.
...
In the sky...
The sound of the sword was still incessant, sharp and clear. It was as if all the sounds and waves in the space were completely controlled by the hurricane formed by the Wuwei Sword.
Canyang did not move. He stood in place, his expression solemn.
At that moment...
A ray of light flashed past.
Another tear appeared on Canyang's blue robe.
This was different from the previous tear. It was below Canyang's chest, and there was a faint trace of blood on it.
The Dragon Protection Squad, the Mountain Breaking Army and the Southern Region soldiers cheered when they saw this.
"Nangong Hao!"
"Nangong Hao!"
"..."
This was different from the cheers of the humans.
The demon soldiers were infuriated when they saw this. They knew what Nangong Hao was doing.
Canyang was indeed a Sage.
However, Canyang was still Canyang.
He was different from the other Sages. The only way for him to determine his location was through sound and the vibrations around him. However, Nangong Hao had destroyed all sound and vibrations.
In other words...
Nangong Hao allowed his body and sword to disappear from Canyang's' eyes'.
The strangest thing was that the Wuwei Swords could expand as the Sage Light expanded. It seemed as though there was no end to them.
Although they did not know how Nangong Hao was able to do this, the Demon soldiers were unconvinced. They were truly unconvinced.
"Despicable!"
All of them glared at Nangong Hao.
They cursed him, but they knew that Nangong Hao was using his brain to fight.
War.
All that mattered was the result.
Did the process matter?
No one would pay attention to this at all.
...
"Not bad, the disciple of the Nangong Family did not disappoint me..." Canyang's voice rang out. At the same time, he retracted the golden Sage Light back into his body.
All that was left was the golden symbol on his forehead.
The jaws of the demon soldiers dropped when they saw this. They did not understand why Canyang would do this.
Wasn't he giving up on defense?
In a situation where he was blind, he could not move.
He removed the protection of the golden holy light on his body. Why would he do such a thing?
All of the demon soldiers could not understand.
Yun Qingwu clenched her fists as she looked at Canyang, who was hovering in mid-air. She looked extremely nervous.
At that moment...
A figure appeared in the tornado.
It was a figure that had fused with the tornado. It was silent, moving with the tornado. The figure held a sword in his hand.
The sword was only an inch away from Canyang's forehead...
There was no movement.
This was a soundless strike.
It had a name...
The Dragon Combat Plan!
Everyone's gazes froze at this moment. They subconsciously wanted to shout, but they couldn't. Because that sword was too fast, so fast that they couldn't even make a sound.
"Ding!" A soft sound rang out.
It seemed so insignificant in the sky that was filled with sword chimes. However, after this soft sound, all the sword chimes disappeared.
There were two hands.
Two hands clasped together.
And in that hand, there was a sword, a translucent and silent sword.
Nangong Hao's expression changed.
"Senior, you..." Nangong Hao was in disbelief. He had tried twice, and he did not think that he would fail.
"Other than my forehead, do you have a second attack?" Canyang's expression was calm. His fingers were steady as he held onto the blade of the Wuwei Sword.
"I see." Nangong Hao nodded.
The world suddenly became silent. It was a strange kind of silence.
Almost a hundred thousand Demon soldiers had smiles on their faces because they once again saw the light of victory.
The Dragon Protection Squad, the Mountain Breaking Army, and the Southern Region soldiers were once again disappointed. The hope they had built up was once again dashed.
Indeed...
Was it still not enough?
Was this the end of the Southern Region?
"He doesn't have it, but I do!"
Just when the world was incomparably silent, a voice suddenly rang out. This voice came from the horizon, which was clearly a little strange.
Because there were two figures in the sky right now.
Canyang and Nangong Hao.
Apart from them, it was impossible for a third person to appear.
But the voice had come from the sky. More specifically, it had come from behind Canyang. It was sudden and unbelievable.
However, Canyang's expression changed at that moment.
His face paled.
This was because, at the same time, he felt an indescribable pain coming from a certain part of his body. This kind of pain was something he had never experienced in his entire life.
"He doesn't have it, but I do!"
Canyang thought to himself.
He felt bitter in his heart.
He had always known where his weaknesses were, and it was precisely because he knew that he had been more diligent in defending his weaknesses.
His only weakness.
But now...
He suddenly realized that apart from this weakness, he had another weakness.
A weakness that no one knew about.
It was rare for Canyang's face to contort in pain. However, at this moment, his face was contorted in pain.
"Fang Zhengzhi!" Canyang's voice reverberated through the air. It was a cry of humiliation and indignation.
As a Sage...
When had he ever worried about that part of his body?
As for Fang Zhengzhi...
Fang Zhengzhi had actually attacked that part of his body twice in a row. Most importantly, this time, Fang Zhengzhi had actually succeeded.
It was painful and painful!
Canyang's body shot into the sky. Then, his entire body shuddered before crashing to the ground.
Silence.
If the silence was one of joy and sadness...
Then, this silence was one of shock. It was a shock that came from the depths of his heart. It was an indescribable shock.
Because …
Everyone saw clearly what had happened.
They also saw a figure standing behind Canyang. That figure was naked and covered in blood.
However, the figure's posture sent a chill down everyone's spine.
It was the same posture of putting his palms together.
It was similar to how Canyang held onto Nangong Hao's Wuwei Sword. However, the difference was that Canyang did not use his palms, but his fingers.
There was a type of technique.
It's from the bottom up.
Fang Zhengzhi had used it once before. This time, he did not mind using it again. Furthermore, this time, he used it to its fullest and felt even more comfortable.
"Thousand Year Kill!"
Just one question: Are you afraid?!
Everyone was stunned. Countless pairs of eyes stared at Fang Zhengzhi, who was standing in the sky. They had never thought that someone who was already dead …
Why would it appear again?
Moreover, he appeared in such a position.
"Not dead!"
"Fang Zhengzhi is not dead!"
"He really didn't die?"
The Dragon Protection Squad, the Mountain Breaking Army, and the Southern Region soldiers were stunned by the fact that Fang Zhengzhi was still alive.
Such a huge Fruit of Dao...
He had been swallowed?
However, they were even more shocked by Fang Zhengzhi's boldness and rudeness.
That was a Sage!
He actually dared to use this kind of technique against a Saint. Furthermore, he had used this kind of technique against a Saint twice in a row. How could a person not fear death to this extent!
The Dragon Protection Squad, the Mountain Breaking Army, and the Southern Region soldiers felt that only someone who was willing to die would have the guts to do so.
However, the demon soldiers did not think so.
"Shameless!"
"How could he be so shameless!"
"How dare he! How could he do that!"
The demon soldiers were infuriated. They were truly infuriated. The Sage in their hearts had been stabbed by Fang Zhengzhi …
Furthermore, he had stabbed him from the bottom up!
More importantly, Canyang had fallen from the sky?
He had fallen from the sky.
This was an unbearable sight!
This was intolerable.
Close to 100,000 Demon soldiers instinctively drew their bows. They had decided to shoot the shameless Fang Zhengzhi to death. No matter what, they had to kill him.
However, when they drew their bows, they did not fire their arrows.
Because …
They saw a pair of eyes.
It was a strange pair of eyes. One eye was a deep purple, a devilish purple. The other eye was filled with all sorts of colors.
Red, yellow, blue, green, green, cyan …
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