Qingshou Jian Luo Qingshou, a figure who became famous in the world thirty years ago, is so strong that it is already comparable to the old antiques on the potential list of the secret realm.

"Please!" Qingshou Sword Luo Qingshou ignored the muttering of the others, his cold face did not have the slightest expression, his fingers pinched lightly on the body of the sword, and a long sword as cold as snow bounced out of the scabbard.

"Ice Cold Divine Sword, the high-grade weapon of the royal family!" Holding the hilt of the sword, the long sword made a buzzing sound, and Luo Qingshou snorted lightly.

"The Icy Cold Divine Sword, one of the ten most famous swords of the Holy Empire, the pinnacle of the sword-forging master Ouyang Lie?"

"I heard that it was made of a piece of cold iron from the land of sea ice, although it is still the top grade of the royal family, and the power is probably no worse than the sword refined by the Burial Sword King back then!"

"Yes, the top ten famous swords of the empire, each of them has gone through a thousand years of history, and it is dazzling, the Wind Thunder Sword, the Frost Sword, and the Blood Shadow Sword...... Which thing is not earth-shattering, has a terrifying story, this icy cold divine sword can be as famous as it, and the power is so great, you can imagine!"

"It seems that this Nie Yun Bixia is going to be unlucky, not to mention the strength of the Qingshou Sword, the sharpness of this sword alone is not something that ordinary people can resist!

"If you can't even resist it, how can you defeat it?"

Hearing Luo Qingshou shout out the Icy Cold Divine Sword, the hall fried again.

The fame of the top ten famous swords of the empire is too great, representing the highest achievement of the sword in the Qihai Continent for thousands of years, Luo Qingshou's swordsmanship is already skillful, coupled with the divine weapon in hand, everyone immediately feels that the situation is beginning to be one-sided.

"Show your sword!"

After introducing his long sword. Luo Qingshou looked at Nie Yun coldly, without the slightest expression fluctuation in his eyes.

"The ten famous swords of the empire are indeed extraordinary...... Nie Yun heard everyone's words in his ears. Still sitting in his seat, he poured himself a glass of wine, and a faint smile appeared on his face, "My sword is too powerful, and I will die when I make a move, and I see that you are also a good sword person, so let's use my fingers to make a sword and you will do it." Neither of them hurts each other!"

Saying that, Nie Yun stretched out his index finger.

"What? A sword with your index finger?"

"Is this arrogant or brain-dead? Even if the Supreme Strong is really strong, and his fingers are strong. Can...... If you want to block the Icy Divine Sword known for its sharpness among the Ten Great Divine Weapons of the Empire, let's still dream!"

"Looks like his finger doesn't want ......"

Nie Yun's words stirred up a thousand waves with one stone, and everyone's faces were strange.

The hand is the most flexible part of the human body, in order to maintain this activity. It's not very easy to practice. Use your fingers to make a sword to resist the cold divine sword of one of the ten great divine soldiers of the empire, unless you are arrogant to the extreme, you are confident to the extreme!

In everyone's eyes, Nie Yun's current behavior seemed to be more like the former.

"It's your own death, I won't show mercy!"

Qingshou Sword Luo Qingshou heard the young man's words and saw his actions, his face twitched, his face turned even bluer, and his eyes showed a hint of coldness. Like the palm of his hand, the Ice Cold Excalibur immediately struck.

Crash!

A chirp pierced the air. The sword light was like water, piercing Nie Yun's eyes.

This trick that pierces both eyes has a name called [Capture the Pearl in the Sea], a sword volleys into the air, like flying on the sea, piercing the heart, and it is unstoppable.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Nie Yun still sat still, smiled faintly, and his index finger moved forward a little before he greeted him.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

The tip of the index finger instantly collided with the tip of the Frost Excalibur, and each blow made a crisp sound, and dozens of strikes were exchanged in an instant.

"What?"

"The finger and the tip of ......the sword were touched without the slightest damage? I read that right!"

"Is this his finger or the hoof and claw of a demon beast? How can he be so hard......

Everyone in the hall went crazy.

"You are very strong, worthy of my tricks!" Several moves in a row were blocked by the young man, the young man's fingers were like an impermeable curtain in front of him, his own attack had no effect at all, Luo Qingshou's eyes were solemn, and he suddenly let out a long roar, "Blue Face Wind Sword!"

He performed the trick that made him famous.

Whew!

In the blink of an eye, Luo Qingshou seemed to have turned into a thousand-armed Guanyin, with countless arms out of thin air, the sky was full of sword shadows, and the sword qi was like wind and rain, and he couldn't find any flaws at all.

Thirty years ago, the blue-faced tempest sword became famous in the Holy Empire, and now it is even more powerful under the tempering of time, and he is like an undefeated god of war, towering and towering.

"Die!"

With a long roar, the blue-faced wind sword swept towards Nie Yun with a sweep of light.

"Blue-faced Tempest Sword...... Well, it's not bad swordsmanship, but it's ...... It's useless to me!" Nie Yun smiled faintly, his fingers stretched forward as before, but this time it was not a ten-finger, but a middle finger.

Airplanes!

In just a moment, the torrential sword light stopped, and the sword body of the Icy Cold Divine Sword was pinched by the young man with his index finger and middle finger, like a poisonous snake clamped by pliers, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't move a bit.

"What?"

Everyone was crazy, especially Luo Qingshou, who couldn't believe that this was true, and his face turned red, as if he had been washed in blood.

"You pinched my Blue-Faced Wind Sword with two fingers? This is impossible, I don't believe it!

With an angry roar, Luo Qingshou's expression was distorted, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a monster.

Others don't know about his swordsmanship, he doesn't know how his swordsmanship is, the blue-faced wind sword is not only fast, but also very amazing, this sword, as long as it is not one of the top ten famous swords in the empire, even a high-grade weapon of the royal family will be directly shattered, and the young man actually pinched it with his fingers......

What kind of finger is this...... How could it be so scary!

"The top ten famous swords of the empire, it's nothing!"

Pinching the Ice Cold Divine Sword, Nie Yun smiled faintly, and his index finger and middle finger suddenly exerted force.

Click!

The cold divine sword, which is known as a divine weapon, was casually pinched and broken from it, and with a "dang bang", the tip of the sword fell to the ground, crisp and moving.

"Ah......h

If everyone was just shocked just now, now they all felt a chill welling up from their heads.

Fingers pinching off the top ten famous swords of the empire?

What kind of strength is this?

Everyone was stunned.

In an instant, the whole hall could hear the needle falling, no one dared to say anything, and no one dared to challenge anymore, the young man in front of him was really terrifying, terrible beyond the scope of what they could imagine.

If this Nie Yun's strength is okay, even if he ranks first on the Heavenly List, everyone will rush up to kill the prestige, letting him know that he is not ranked among the Seven Great Empires, but now he can easily kill the top three powerhouses on the Heavenly List, without any weapons, and crush the Ice Cold Divine Sword, one of the top ten famous swords of the Empire, the strength is far beyond imagination, so that they dare not act rashly. (To be continued.) )