Nangong Zhe's Calamity Sword was constantly being used by Nangong Zhe as he withstood the barrage of bullets from Shura Dao Pain. Some of these sword techniques were found and practiced by Nangong Zhe from the ancient books of the Blood-Cloak Pavilion. Some of them were developed by Nangong Zhe based on his many years of combat experience.
The swordsmanship he learned from the ancient records was indeed very exquisite. However, no matter how Nangong Zhe memorized the swordsmanship in his heart and applied it to his fingers, he still felt a sense of discomfort. The sword techniques that Nangong Zhe developed himself were slightly inferior to the ancient books of the Blood-Cloak Pavilion in terms of flexibility, but they were very smooth in Nangong Zhe's hands.
It had been a long time since Nangong Zhe fought with experts who were on par with him. Although he could slowly figure out some things about cultivation, these things could only be maximized in actual combat.
Now standing opposite of Nan Gongzhe, Mortal Realm Pain and Asura Realm Pain were the test stones that Nan Gongzhe had found for himself. These two enemies had both melee and long-range attacks. Moreover, they were telepathic with each other and cooperated closely with each other. They were the best enemies to test the results of his swordsmanship.
As for Hoodlum? He didn't dare to move casually now. After fighting for so long, Hoodlum finally understood that Nangong Zhe and Pain already had a tacit understanding between them. As long as the other party didn't leave the battlefield, they would never fight to the death. Although the situation on the battlefield seemed to be fierce, in fact, both sides had not used their full strength.
Just now, when Nangong Zhe was fighting with Pain, all of his sword qi had been withdrawn into his Heavenly Tribulation Sword. Most of the time, he relied on the sharpness of the Calamity Sword to fight with Pain. When Hoodlum was about to intervene, sword qi rushed out from Nangong Zhe's Calamity Sword one after another.
Countless sword qi directly wrapped Hoodlum in the sword qi sword formation. Hoodlum didn't even dare to use his spatial ninjutsu. After that, Nangong Zhe integrated the Heavenly Punishment aura in his longsword into the sword formation. Hoodlum had suffered a lot from this, and in the end, he had to threaten Pain before he could escape.
Nangong Zhe's wrist shook, and the Calamity Sword in his hand instantly drew a charming sword mark in the air. The Heavenly Calamity Sword seemed to have come alive. It swiftly and nimbly slashed towards Pain of the Human Realm, who was about to slap Nangong Zhe's face with his hands open.
In Nangong Zhe's guess, after seeing the sharpness of the Calamity Sword in his hand, Pain would definitely choose to temporarily dodge or use his skills to deflect the Calamity Sword in his hand. But at this moment, Pain changed his appearance. Instead, he was like a professional berserker. Even if he was hit by Nangong Zhe's sword, he must hit Nangong Zhe's body with his hand.
His originally cold and indifferent eyes at this moment became more human-like after receiving more Psychic Force from Nagato. The eagerness from the depths of his heart seemed to be gushing out from his eyes. And seemingly understanding that his companion was attacking, Pain naturally opened all the big and small muzzles on his body and fired all the bullets at Nangong Zhe. In this way, Nangong Zhe's space to dodge and force Nangong Zhe to confront Nangong Zhe head-on.
Why were the Six Paths Doppelgangers of Pain so eager to help? Why were they acting like they didn't put in any effort just now? Although Nangong Zhe didn't know the reason, Nangong Zhe knew that he must not hold back too much now. Otherwise, he will definitely lose.
"Tsk …"
A sound of displeasure came from his mouth, Nangong Zhe's eyes began to narrow slightly. His originally handsome eyes at this moment seemed to be covered with a layer of dark red luster. Although his pupils were still black, bursts of dark red light were constantly emitted.
Nangong Zhe's pair of sword-like eyebrows were slightly raised at this moment, just like the sword in his hand, slightly raised, full of aggressiveness. If people who were familiar with Nangong Zhe, such as Nangong Rou, Mashiro, and Little Linger, appeared here, they may not necessarily think that this person full of violent aura is the usual amiable and gentle family member.
But if it was a ninja who fought against Nangong Zhe in the Shinobi World War, or when Nangong Zhe was on a mission, there would be few witnesses who saw Nangong Zhe's current appearance. Most of them would definitely look at Nangong Zhe with trembling legs and a face full of fear, and then from their throats, they would squeeze out the name 'Wood leaf Yama' that belonged to Nangong Zhe.
Although the sword in his hand was about to attack Rendō's body, and he was about to be hit by Rendō's reckless attack. But Nangong Zhe seemed to be completely unmoved. Although his momentum changed in an instant, the attack route of the sword in his hand did not change at all.
Got it! Got it!! Got it!!!
Seeing that his hands were about to hit Nangong Zhe's body, as long as Rendō's ability was fully activated, no matter how terrifying his physical cultivation was, his soul would be extracted. And no matter how strong a person's soul was, once it lost the support of the physical body, there was nothing to be afraid of, right?
Ten centimeters … Eight centimeters … Seven centimeters …
Puchi. The sword in Nangong Zhe's hand had already pierced through Rendō's shoulder blade, but Rendō was completely unmoved. After all, the Six Paths of Pain was transformed from a corpse, and there was no such thing as pain. Rendō adjusted a little and still bombarded his palm towards Nangong Zhe, as if he wanted to die together with him.
Five centimeters … Three centimeters … Two centimeters …
Seeing that there was only a little distance between his palm and Nangong Zhe's body, Rendō found that there was something between his palm and Nangong Zhe's body. Nangong Zhe, who was originally holding the Heavenly Disaster Sword with one hand, had unknowingly placed his other hand on the hilt of the Heavenly Disaster Sword. With a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth, Nangong Zhe poured a large amount of internal strength into the sword to stimulate the power of the sword.
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