High up in the sky, Tang Beiming took a step forward. Immediately, boundless sword intent spread out, and the surrounding void became solemn, falling into a terrifying chilling atmosphere.
The crowd's hearts trembled. Under the pressure of this sword intent, they could not help but retreat.
Nie Tian felt an inexplicable chill in his heart when he sensed the killing intent in the sword intent.
The sword intent that Leng Chenxiang released just now was already extremely murderous, but compared to Tang Beiming, it was far inferior.
The killing intent in Tang Beiming's sword intent seemed to have an extremely strong invasive power, making people feel an uncontrollable shudder from the depths of their souls.
It was unimaginable what kind of person could cultivate such a terrifying sword intent.
"Hmm?" And high up in the sky, Yinfeng Wuwo's expression also changed. He actually faintly felt that his sword intent was being suppressed in front of Tang Beiming!
This discovery gave him quite a shock.
One had to know that he was a swordsman at the level of 'One with the Sword'. The Seven Wounds Sword Intent that he cultivated was definitely at the peak of sword intent. Even when Nie Tian broke the Seven Wounds Sword Formation, he had to rely on luck to break it.
But at this moment, his sword intent was actually being suppressed. How could he not be shocked?
"Yinfeng Wuwo, you must be very surprised." Tang Beiming enjoyed Yinfeng Wuwo's expression and sneered, "The Seven Wounds Sword Intent is something you have always been proud of. Back then, when you taught me, it was also based on the Seven Wounds Sword Intent. So my sword intent has always carried the shadow of the Seven Wounds Sword Intent."
"The Seven Wounds Sword Intent is the strongest sword intent I have ever come into contact with. So I always thought that I would never be able to surpass you in this lifetime."
"But who would have thought that when you killed me, I would have an epiphany."
"Epiphany?" Yinfeng Wuwo frowned and said, "Your sword intent aura has already changed. It seems that you did not die. You must have had some other fortuitous encounter."
"Hmph hmph." Tang Beiming sneered and said, "My current sword intent is called Nine Kills. It is used to restrain your Seven Wounds Sword Intent."
"Shameless boasting!" Yinfeng Wuwo replied Coldly. No one in this world had ever been able to restrain his sword intent.
Sword intents were divided into strong and weak, and at the same time, they were also divided into attributes. Other than some cases where the attributes clashed and there was a restraint between the sword intents, generally speaking, there was no obvious restraint between sword intents.
Tang Beiming actually said that his Nine Kills Sword Intent could restrain the Seven Wounds Sword Intent. This was simply an insult to Yinfeng Wuwo.
Nie Tian frowned when he heard Tang Beiming's words. He had personally experienced how terrifying the Seven Injuries Sword Will was. He did not believe that there was a sword will in this world that could suppress the Seven Injuries Sword Will.
"Make your move!" Tang Beiming didn't say anything else. His eyes darkened and a green longsword appeared in his hand. Immediately, a dark sword light appeared and surged in the void like a venomous snake probing for something.
Yinfeng Wuwo's expression was cold. Tang Beiming actually wanted him to make the first move. This was undoubtedly an insult to him!
However, from this, it could be seen that Tang Beiming was extremely confident in his sword intent.
"Tang Beiming, I will make the first move. I'm afraid you won't have the chance to use your sword." Yinfeng Wuwo shouted coldly. Then, the Seven Injuries Sword Will was released wildly and spread in the void. It directly collided with Tang Beiming's sword intent. Instantly, the sound of sword intents colliding could be heard in the air.
At this moment, Yinfeng Wuwo's expression changed. He really found that his sword intent was being suppressed!
"How could this be?" Yinfeng Wuwo's eyes narrowed and he almost cried out in shock.
Tang Beiming's sword intent could really restrain the Seven Injuries Sword Will!
The crowd felt the impact of the sword intent coming from the void and they were extremely shocked.
"These two people are too terrifying. They haven't even used their swords. Just the clash of sword intents has such power."
"Yeah! I really didn't expect that there would be such terrifying swordsmen in the world today. "
"These two people are probably at the peak of the sword world."
The crowd discussed and they were extremely excited.
They were all very powerful swordsmen. Naturally, they could see how powerful Yinfeng Wuwo and Tang Beiming were.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, many people wouldn't dare to believe that there were such powerful swordsmen in the world.
Standing in the distant sky, Nie Tian stared blankly at the two of them for a few seconds before he came to his senses.
He also felt that the Nine Deaths Sword Will could really restrain the Seven Injuries Sword Will.
This was really unbelievable!
Yinfeng Wuwo was an existence comparable to the Yang God Sword Emperor. Tang Beiming was just the leader of the Chenjian Villa. No matter how talented he was, there was no reason for him to be stronger than Yinfeng Wuwo.
If Tang Beiming was really stronger than Yinfeng Wuwo, he wouldn't have needed to be a disciple of the latter.
"My dear teacher, I can feel terror from your sword intent." High up in the sky, the wind was fierce and the dark clouds were surging. Tang Beiming's face was gloomy as he laughed maniacally, "I really didn't expect that the Selfless Sword Demon would be afraid."
Yinfeng Wuwo frowned and didn't respond.
He had to admit that he was indeed afraid for a moment.
But he wasn't afraid that Tang Beiming was stronger than him. He was afraid that his sword intent was being suppressed by another swordsman.
All along, he thought that his sword intent had reached its limit and was infinitely close to it. It couldn't be improved anymore.
But now, facing Tang Beiming's Nine Deaths Sword Will, he suddenly felt that there was a deviation in his understanding of sword intent.
The turbulence in his inner world of swordsmanship was the reason why he was so shocked.
"Nine Deaths Sword Will, I've painstakingly comprehended it for a million years just for this moment. I just wanted to see your shocked expression!" Tang Beiming laughed hysterically. Then, he pointed his long sword forward. Suddenly, the sword Qi surged and a sword shadow suddenly appeared, attacking Yinfeng Wuwo.
In the blink of an eye, Yin Feng Wuwo felt an aura pressing down on him, and his face changed instantly. After that, he made a move. The longsword behind his back appeared, and his Sword Will surged like an ocean, seeming to want to drown the entire world.
Swordsmanship was about sharpness and breaking through the surface with a single point.
But at this moment, Yinfeng Wuwo reversed the situation and broke through the surface with a single point.
The next moment, sharpness and power collided. There wasn't a grand scene, but it was as light as a feather.
Yinfeng Wuwo and Tang Beiming's figures trembled slightly and then they retreated at the same time, leaving a line of blood in front of them.
The atmosphere was silent and oppressive.
Countless pairs of eyes stared at the two of them, not knowing what had happened.
"Pfft!" After a long time, Tang Beiming's body trembled and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Then, he slowly lifted his black robe, revealing an extremely terrifying face.
His face was riddled with holes. Looking closely, it was actually a fine and complicated sword mark, as though he had suffered some kind of terrible curse.
"This …" Seeing this scene, the crowd couldn't help but gasp and almost stopped breathing.
No wonder Tang Beiming wore a black robe. It turned out that he was trying to hide his terrifying face.
"I've lost." Tang Beiming stabilized his body and stared at Yinfeng Wuwo. His eyes were filled with unwillingness and resentment.
Blood slowly flowed from the corner of Yinfeng Wuwo's mouth. There wasn't the slightest joy on his face. Instead, there was a sense of vicissitudes and sorrow.
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