C572 Dugu Nuoyan

The sword intent on Dugu Moyu's body started to become denser. At this moment, not only the few people on the top of the city gate tower, even the observers below the city gates started to feel the strong sword intent and were forced to retreat. Only the Palace's guards were not affected.

They were soldiers who had gone through hundreds of battles. No matter how strong the sword intent was, it could not compare to the iron-blooded killing intent that was on their bodies!

However, even after Dugu Moyu stood on top of the city walls for a long time, no one saw him make a move.

This situation continued for half an incense stick of time. The onlookers were getting impatient from waiting.

"Do you still want to fight?"

"Could Dugu Moyu have been scared to death?!"

"Impossible, he might be looking for an opportunity to strike!"

Following the discussions of the crowd, Dugu Moyu's face became even more solemn, and at that moment, he suddenly moved.

However, he did not step forward, but took a step back instead. Lan Yuheng saw that Dugu Moyu's forehead was covered in sweat.

young man by the side was startled, he looked at Dugu Moyu and suddenly said: "You don't even have the courage to swing your sword and slash at me?"

Hearing that, fury flashed past Dugu Moyu's eyes, she raised the sword in her hand with much difficulty, and the soaring sword intent enveloped everyone.

Everyone only felt that this sword strike was the end of the world. No one could survive this sword strike.

However, Ye Tianze was neither servile nor overbearing, even his clothes did not move, he was calm like a pool of stagnant water.

Dugu Moyu lifted her sword and started to slightly tremble. It was only when she faced the person in front of him that he knew just how great the pressure was on him, and how those Demon Clan s had died under this kind of pressure.

This person standing there actually didn't have the slightest weakness. He didn't have any weapon s on his hands, and merely stood in front of him, yet he gave him a kind of invulnerable feeling.

The sword intent that felt like it was alive stopped ten feet away from the person before it, as if it was afraid of the person before it.

He had met many opponents, including those of the same level and those that surpassed him in strength, but none of them had given him such a feeling.

His sword was actually unable to be swung down, because on his body, there was a heavy pressure. Dugu's sword, was an undefeatable sword!

Thousand Tempering Hundred Refining, just for that one move. It would inevitably be dyed in blood. If it could not be dyed in blood, it would become a failed sword. This was something he could not afford.

He was trembling because he was unable to find the slightest weakness. In fact, he even felt that the person before his eyes was like the air, with no place to land.

Even his elder brother's mockery could not make him truly swing this sword!

"You lost!" Ye Tianze suddenly said.

Dugu Moyu's heart trembled. He was a bit angry, as if she was facing an invincible opponent with no chance of winning, but in her heart, she resisted this kind of defeat.

"Sigh."

young man sighed, and said, "There has never been an undefeated sword, you carry too many names on your body. If you are unable to remove this heavy burden, your sword art will stop at this moment, and you will not be able to advance any further!"

Dugu Moyu seemed to have understood something, but he still could not comprehend the meaning of her elder brother's words.

Just at this moment, Ye Tianze suddenly took a step back, and Dugu Moyu subconsciously took a step back, because this distance was a safe distance.

Ye Tianze did not hesitate, and took another step forward. Lan Yuheng, who was at the side, suddenly felt that the sword intent was no longer as clever as before, but had become more decadent, causing the pressure at the bottom of his heart to loosen, because he knew, Dugu Moyu had truly lost!

That feeling was indescribable. If he wasn't this close, he might have felt the same as the onlookers below him.

The undefeatable sword, how could he retreat?

And it was also at this moment, that Dugu Moyu's sword trembled as it slashed down. It gave off the feeling that one might not even be able to hold onto one's sword.

Ye Tianze sighed, he turned and looked at young man, and said: "He lost!"

Just as he said that, the sword slashed down, but Ye Tianze used two fingers to hold it between his fingers, unable to move an inch.

When Dugu Moyu saw this scene, the emotions in her eyes became complicated. At the moment, he felt the same as the other Demon Clan s.

His body was trembling so badly that he had no strength left in his hands.

The surrounding spectators were all dumbstruck. This was the sword technique of the Dugu? An undefeatable sword technique? It was caught between two fingers!

One had to know that they had all been looking forward to Dugu Moyu defeating the Demon Clan in the great battle of the Ten Monarchs of the Monster Race, with some people supporting him. They felt that if he were to go up, he would be like Ye Tianze and kill the Ten Monarchs of the Monster Race in reverse!

However, the battle in front of him had a huge difference in strength. Not only did the sword not hurt the other party's finger, it was even caught between two fingers.

Those slightly trembling hands were clearly filled with fear!

Under the gazes of the crowd, Dugu Moyu's hand suddenly left her sword, causing his body to immediately fall limply to the ground.

"It's over!" No one knew that there was actually a trace of relief in Dugu Moyu's eyes.

Ye Tianze gently placed the sword on the ground. The sword did not fall, but landed on the ground and stood up, releasing a buzzing sound.

At this time, the young man on the ground slowly stood up and said: "Dugu Nuoyan, let's fight with you!"

The sword flew into Dugu Nuoyan's hands, completely different from before.

There was no sword intent that soared into the heavens, nor did it cover his body. He just stood there, straight as a sword.

The onlookers could not feel Soaring Cloud's sword intent, and naturally, they could not feel Dugu Nuoyan's strength either. Standing in the distance, the guards of Human Emperor Palace were slightly moved.

Their backs were facing the city wall, but they could still feel the immense sword intent. This sword intent was intangible, and it came from the depths of their hearts!

"If you use the Spiritual Energy, I will naturally not be your match." Ye Tianze said, "So, I want to see your Dugu's sword technique, I deserve it!"

"As you wish!" Dugu Nuoyan's sword descended.

It directly descended, although it did not look like there was any change, it was actually ever-changing, and the one who felt it the most was Lan Yuheng.

Subconsciously, he dodged it. He really wanted to slash at him, but he realized that there was nowhere for him to do so. That invisible sword intent followed him.

Dugu Moyu who was at the side opened her eyes wide, at that moment he felt that Ye Tianze was still invulnerable, but her brother's sword, had shattered this invulnerable.

After a short while of swinging the sword, Ye Tianze did not even raise his hand. However, Dugu Moyu could feel that his brother's sword had already slashed Ye Tianze's body tens of thousands of times.

And Ye Tianze had to block tens of thousands of attacks as well.

The two of them were actually evenly matched. The sword was still that sword, and it was still slowly descending, so slow that it made people feel that it was not a threat at all.

But just at this moment, Ye Tianze's body trembled slightly and retreated half a step back. However, this half-step did not continue.

Just then, the sword suddenly trembled, not only him, Qin Weiyang who was at the side, had a look of shock in her eyes, as if she had seen two people after a thousand rounds of battle, but she was unable to determine who was victorious.

As time passed, the sword was only three inches away from Ye Tianze. And at that moment, Ye Tianze suddenly moved, he raised his hand and grabbed towards the sword.

Dugu Nuoyan's brow frowned slightly, he did not pause her sword, nor did she feel any form of humiliation. Instead, she directly fell and landed between Ye Tianze's fingers.

As his fingers came together, the sword stopped. At this moment, it was as though time had stopped.

Dugu Nuoyan's face revealed a smile, and said: "As expected of the one who defeated the Ten Monarchs of the Monster Race, you've won!"

"No, I lost."

Ye Tianze's finger had separated itself from the sword, and between his fingers, a drop of blood flowed down.

"Hahaha …" Dugu Nuoyan laughed out loud three times, "Let alone your stage, even if it's someone who's stronger than me by a single stage, the number of people who could receive a single sword strike from me in this way would not exceed ten fingers."

"It's my honor." Ye Tianze turned around and walked toward Lan Yuheng, "Let's go back to the Vermillion Bird Mansion."