Eight Extremities Kunwu. The body of the sword was huge, and the Sword Qi was majestic. Though it was as heavy as a mountain, in Duanmu Lu's hands, it was like a dragon breaking through the abyss, swift and murderous.
When Duanmu Lu's sword slashed down, Nie Tian was stunned.
He had underestimated this disciple of his.
Originally, Nie Tian thought that Duanmu Lu's talent in Sword Dao was already amazing for him to be able to comprehend the first two sword forms of the Ultimate Nine Extremes Sword Technique in two days.
He never thought that Duanmu Lu would actually use the third form of the Ultimate Nine Extremes Sword Technique: Absolute Dawn of Demonic Wind!
Ultimate Nine Extremes Sword Technique was a Heaven-class high level sword technique!
The higher the level of the sword technique, the more difficult it was to cultivate, and the higher the requirement for talent in Sword Dao.
To comprehend three sword forms of the Ultimate Nine Extremes Sword Technique in two days, the word 'amazing' was not enough to describe such talent. It could be said to be the best in history!
In any case, among all the swordsmen that Nie Tian had seen before, in this life and in the past, in the heavens and on the earth, there was no one who could be on par with Duanmu Lu.
Even Nie Tian himself felt a little ashamed of his own inferiority.
However, Nie Tian was the only one who did not have a Connate Sword Seal among the five great swordsmen in the Heaven Realm. Even his Primordial Spirit was not a sword spirit. Under such circumstances, to be able to be on par with the other four was already shocking.
Zhan Xiaoyi suddenly raised his head and felt that Duanmu Lu's attack was more than twice as powerful as the previous one. This made him frown, and a serious expression appeared on his face.
At this moment, he realized that he had underestimated Duanmu Lu.
If he didn't show some of his true abilities in this battle, there might really be an accident.
Thinking of this, Zhan Xiaoyi did not panic at all. Instead, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and he said loudly, "Duanmu Lu of the Qian Kun Palace, you are an opponent worthy of respect. Then, let me show you my true strength!"
Just as he finished speaking, Zhan Xiaoyi's body suddenly shook, and a layer of golden halo surged out of his body.
Boom! In the next moment, the halo suddenly expanded and condensed into a 20-meter-tall golden giant around his body.
"Battle Cloud Tyrant Body, Battle Cloud Armor! Open! " Zhan Xiaoyi laughed and shouted. The golden giant around him was actually covered in a dark golden battle armor. It looked like pieces of golden dragon scales, looking extremely domineering and powerful.
The onlookers were completely dumbfounded by this scene.
"Oh my god, just who is this Zhan Xiaoyi? Why is he so strong?!"
"What kind of Martial Technique is this? Why does it give me a feeling of suffocation and tightness in my chest? No, I'm going to vomit blood. Pfft!
"The giant golden armor is too terrifying. I'm afraid Duanmu Lu is in danger."
Everyone was discussing among themselves.
At the same time, everyone on the stage stood up and focused their shocked gazes on Zhan Xiaoyi.
"This is … the legendary …" Duanmu Bai's face turned pale and his voice started to tremble. He couldn't even form a coherent sentence.
"The Battle Cloud Sect's Zhan Family's bloodline Innate Spirit Body of Heaven and Earth, Battle Cloud Tyrant Body!" Elder Li's expression was also blank as he finished what Duanmu Bai wanted to say.
"Holy shit! F * ck! Battle Cloud Tyrant Body! It's really the Battle Cloud Tyrant Body! "Gu Yi gulped down his saliva as his old face was filled with shock.
"Battle Cloud Tyrant Body, the legendary earth-rank Innate Spirit Body!" Dan Wu Hall's seventh commander, Zhao Kuo, and Great Yuan Merchant Association's vice president, Lu Liangcai, exclaimed at the same time.
On the martial field, Nie Tian's brows were also tightly knitted together, almost squeezing out the word "chuan".
He didn't expect that Zhan Xiaoyi was actually an earth-rank Innate Spirit Body!
No wonder his physical body was so strong. Under the situation where he didn't use essence force, he could punch out with half a dragon's strength and even resist the attack of the Eight Extreme Kunwu.
He actually possessed an earth-rank Innate Spirit Body!
Innate Spirit Body!
Nie Tian obviously knew how terrifying the Innate Spirit Body was.
When martial artists cultivated, they mainly cultivated their physical body and primordial spirit.
Innate Spirit Body martial artists had a strong martial body that far surpassed ordinary martial artists. Their cultivation speed was also far faster than ordinary martial artists. Their martial dao achievements were usually not low.
However, this wasn't the key. What was more terrifying was that when the Innate Spirit Body grew to a certain extent, it could stimulate the innate supernatural power.
Innate supernatural power was more suitable for a martial artist than any other martial technique. Once it was displayed, its power was abnormally terrifying.
At this moment, the Battle Cloud Armor that Zhan Xiaoyi displayed was the innate supernatural power of the Battle Cloud Tyrant Body.
Martial artists with Innate Spirit Bodies were very rare, less than one in a million.
When he was in Blue Cloud City, Nie Tian had once met a Innate Spirit Body, Ling Tian. And he even saved that guy's life from Lan Bingye.
However, Ling Tian's Lotus Innate Spirit Body was only the lowest yellow-rank Innate Spirit Body. Compared to Zhan Xiaoyi's Battle Cloud Tyrant Body, it was worlds apart.
Innate Spirit Bodies were the same as martial arts techniques. They were divided into four grades: Heaven, Earth, Mystic, Yellow, and High, Intermediate, and Low.
Ling Tian's Lotus Innate Spirit Body was only the lowest grade of Innate Spirit Body. It couldn't be compared to Zhan Xiaoyi's Battle Cloud Tyrant Body at all. The difference between the two could be said to be like heaven and earth.
Nie Tian estimated that Zhan Xiaoyi's Battle Cloud Tyrant Body was definitely above Earth-rank. It might even be a high-grade Earth-rank Innate Spirit Body.
A high-grade Earth-rank Innate Spirit Body. A martial artist with this level of Innate Spirit Body could definitely become a Heavenly Emperor Realm martial artist easily, even if his martial arts talent was terrible.
"Duanmu Lu, my good disciple, you are going to lose." Nie Tian shook his head slightly, but there was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.
Duanmu Lu's defeat at the hands of Zhan Xiaoyi was indeed not undeserved.
Moreover, Duanmu Lu had just activated the Eight Extremes Sword Seal. He must be bursting with confidence, and his temperament might be exaggerated.
If he lost this time, with his tenacious temperament, he would definitely be more determined in his martial arts heart. It would definitely not be a bad thing for his future growth.
"Bang!" On the arena, the huge body of the Eight Extremities Kunwu Sword smashed down like a mountain. With a loud bang, it blasted on Zhan Xiaoyi's Battle Cloud Armor. Suddenly, a tyrannical airwave surged out like a sharp blade in the wind, forcing the spectating martial artists to retreat.
Although the one who initiated the attack was Duanmu Lu, the Eight Extremes Kunwu Sword did not cause any damage to the Battle Cloud Armor. Instead, it suffered a huge impact.
In the next moment, Duanmu Lu was directly sent flying.
Duanmu Lu landed on the arena and took a few steps back. He actually could not stabilize himself. With a stagger, he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Boom!" Almost at the same moment, the arena under Zhan Xiaoyi's feet suddenly collapsed with a loud bang.
Zhan Xiaoyi landed steadily on the ground. His body was steady and did not move at all.
Everyone looked at the scene in front of them as if they had seen a ghost. The shock in their hearts was all revealed on their faces.
The arena with a circumference of 60 to 70 meters actually collapsed. The combat strength of the two was really terrifying.
Everyone on the high platform was also dumbfounded, especially Gu Yi, who was speechless for a long time.
He knew that the arena was made of huge stones and reinforced by a level-one spirit array, but it actually could not withstand the impact.
Duanmu Lu and Zhan Xiaoyi's strength was indeed formidable.
Below the arena, Duanmu Lu immediately stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Although he looked a little disappointed, the determination in his eyes was still there. He cupped his hands towards Zhan Xiaoyi and said, "Brother Zhan, thank you for showing mercy."
Duanmu Lu was not a fool. Of course, he could sense the terror of Zhan Xiaoyi's Battle Cloud Armor. If not for the latter's mercy, it would be very difficult for him to stand up at this moment. His life might even be in danger.
"Duanmu Lu, I said that you are an opponent worthy of respect." Zhan Xiaoyi nodded slightly. As if thinking of something, he said solemnly, "Your talent and strength are definitely the best among all the people I have met. If I give you another five years, I will not be your opponent. "
At this moment, Duanmu Lu was 15 years old while Zhan Xiaoyi was 20. The age difference between the two was not too big, but it was not too small either.
To a martial artist, five years was nothing compared to a lifespan of hundreds of years.
However, Duanmu Lu was in the best period for his strength to soar. If he was given five years, his strength would definitely reach the True Energy Realm or even the Divine Wheel Realm. Moreover, his Swordsmanship Realm would also improve by leaps and bounds.
Not to mention five years, even if it was a year, Duanmu Lu was confident that he could fight 300 rounds with Zhan Xiaoyi.
Duanmu Lu smiled and did not find any excuses. Instead, he said, "Brother Zhan, you are too serious. I, Duanmu Lu, am not someone who cannot afford to lose. A loss is a loss. There is no need to comfort myself with any excuses."
"Very good." Zhan Xiaoyi revealed a rare smile and said, "Duanmu Lu, I look forward to our next battle."
"Good!" Duanmu Lu nodded heavily and said, "If there is a chance, I will definitely fight with Brother Zhan again."
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the two of them. And among them, there were a few gazes that were cold and heavy, with hidden murderous intent.
Tang Xiao, Qiu Shaokang, Gu Qiu Lin, Mo Shi, Mister Zi, Cang Lang Killer, and some other experts all noticed Zhan Xiaoyi and Duanmu Lu. But they paid more attention to Zhan Xiaoyi. After all, he was the winner.
Zhan Xiaoyi's appearance made these people feel threatened.
Ruoyu Qianye, Tong Fu, and the others also looked at Zhan Xiaoyi in a different light.
Nie Tian was the only one who didn't take it seriously.
Although Zhan Xiaoyi was strong, it was not enough to make Nie Tian wary.
Nie Tian estimated that Zhan Xiaoyi's combat ability should be slightly stronger than Gu Qiu Lin's. If he met Tong Fu, the outcome would be uncertain.
Tong Fu now had the strength of Tier One True Element. The key was that his Hammer of Destruction was ferocious and domineering, which happened to counter a martial artist with a strong martial body like Zhan Xiaoyi.
At this moment, Nie Tian walked over.
"Teacher, I lost." Seeing Nie Tian walk over, Duanmu Lu bowed slightly. He was very respectful, and even a little guilty.
"A loss is a loss. It's no big deal." Nie Tian smiled faintly, and then his gaze fell on Zhan Xiaoyi.
"Brother Duanmu," at this moment, Zhan Xiaoyi was stunned. She looked at Duanmu Lu in surprise and said, "Nie, Nie Tian City Lord is your teacher?"
Duanmu Lu actually called Nie Tian teacher. Zhan Xiaoyi even suspected that she had heard wrongly.
Nie Tian and Duanmu Lu were similar in age and strength. In fact, Nie Tian's cultivation was only at Tier One Giant Spirit, which was three levels lower than Duanmu Lu. Such a master-disciple relationship was indeed rare.
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