The wind blades were very fast and came close to Jiang Nan in a blink of an eye.
The sense of danger immediately appeared in Jiang Nan's heart, and even his body vaguely felt a pain. This was the warning of his sharp combat instinct. He took a quick step and stepped six or seven meters in a row.
Dozens of wind blades passed by him and landed on the ground not far away, cutting several deep marks on the ground.
He tilted his head to look at the God of Wind, his eyes became cold.
The other party wanted to kill him!
The God of Wind had cold eyes, like a god walking in the mortal world, proud of all directions, and stepped towards Jiang Nan.
Swish, swish, swish, in a blink of an eye, more than twenty wind blades appeared around him, extremely sharp, like a killing general.
"Ah!"
A scream rang out, and nearby cultivators had no time to retreat, and were swept by the wind blades and died tragically on the spot.
Many cultivators were terrified and quickly distanced themselves from the Wind God.
"Too cruel, don't you know how to restrain yourself? So casual, letting the wind blades that appear to kill others?"
Some people couldn't stand the behavior of the Wind God, but they only dared to murmur, not too loud, for fear of causing a fatal disaster.
The Wind God took a step forward, his eyes were ruthless, like a peerless emperor walking among the mortals, and all cultivators retreated wherever he passed.
Beside him, more than 20 wind blades became sharper and rolled straight towards Jiang Nan.
Jiang Nan's expression was cold, and he moved quickly, relying on his strong combat instinct to dodge dozens of wind blades.
"That man, seems to be called Jiang Nan? I heard Leng Ruoqing of the Leng family call him that before. This time, he might be..."
"He is very strong, but now he is no match for the Wind God who has the ability to control the wind. I am afraid he will lose his life."
"That's right. After all, the Wind God can easily kill a strong man at the peak of the body tempering. He is already invincible below the Qi Refining Realm."
Many people shook their heads.
"Speaking of which, why did the Wind God of the Ancient Sage suddenly attack him and want to kill him?"
"You don't understand this? Before, didn't Su Meiyin of the Ancient Sage try to win him over to join the Ancient Sage, but was rejected? Now the Wind God is doing this. Doesn't he understand the reason?"
"Just because you refuse to join the Ancient Sage, you will be killed? Isn't this too overbearing?!"
Some cultivators were moved.
The wind blade swept through the air, bringing bursts of hissing. Jiang Nan dodged more than 20 wind blades, avoiding them one by one without any danger. Looking at the God of Wind, his eyes became even colder. At the same time, he glanced at Su Meiyin who was not far away, and the other party glanced at him indifferently.
So, he instantly understood the cause and effect.
Swish!
A wind blade came from high in the sky and chopped at his head.
The scalp felt stinging, and Jiang Nan's sharp combat instinct let him know that there was an attack coming from above, and he simply stepped to avoid it.
"Good reaction."
The God of Wind said indifferently.
As the words fell, his eyes became even colder, and more than 80 wind blades appeared around him, all of which were extremely sharp.
Eighty wind blades sealed the surroundings and rolled towards Jiang Nan mercilessly.
"With so many wind blades, who can avoid them below the Qi Refining Realm?"
"It's over."
Someone shook his head.
Many people felt sorry for Jiang Nan. He was so young, and he could kill a strong man in the late stage of body tempering with the strength of the early stage of body tempering. His future should be very promising. But now he has provoked the ancient sage creatures and encountered the attack of the wind god with the ability to control the wind. His life will be lost here. It is too pity.
More than eighty wind blades rolled up to Jiang Nan in an instant. The space between them was very small, and the sharp breath was extremely terrifying.
Jiang Nan's eyes were cold, facing the more than eighty sharp blades that were sealed in all directions, and he took a step in the next moment.
At this moment, his steps became magical, as if he was moving on the nodes of space, with extremely fast speed and strange and difficult to find traces. His body shape changed mysteriously and unpredictably. He avoided all the wind blades in just a moment.
"This... avoided?!"
Many cultivators were shocked.
There were more than eighty wind blades, and the distance between them was so small that it could only accommodate a normal person's body. In this case, it was basically impossible to dodge them, but Jiang Nan dodged them without any damage. In that brief moment, the monks could not see Jiang Nan's figure clearly.
The expression of the Wind God also changed slightly, and his eyes condensed. The previous attack should have been able to kill Jiang Nan, but Jiang Nan was unscathed. It seemed that he easily avoided all the wind blades he had sacrificed.
"Although you are a lowly life, you are tough. Let's see how long you can hide!"
His voice was cold, and then more than a hundred wind blades appeared, controlled by both hands, becoming sharper than before, and each wind blade became larger than before, as if it could cut everything and sweep towards Jiang Nan.
Jiang Nan's eyes were cold, facing more than a hundred wind blades, holding the sheathed sword in his left hand, and heading towards the opponent from the front.
He vanished with every step, as if he were as ethereal as the universe, and no wind blade could touch him.
In his previous life, he mastered many ancient cultivation methods, including ancient cultivation scriptures, attack and kill magic, and mysterious body techniques.
At this moment, he was performing a mysterious body technique called Divine Movement.
Once this body technique was used, it was extremely fast and unpredictable, as if it were a change of gods, and ordinary attacks could not get close to him.
He used this body technique to dodge one sharp wind blade after another, and stepped in front of the Wind God in a blink of an eye.
The Wind God was moved, showing a look of surprise, and could not help but retreat: "You..."
"Keng!"
The piercing sword sounded.
Jiang Nan's eyes were cold, his right hand grasped the hilt of the long sword in his left hand, and he pulled it out at a very fast speed and slashed it.
Faintly, there seemed to be a sound of thunder.
The twelfth style of the Thirty-Six Swords, Thunder Cut!
"Puff!"
Blood splattered, a head flew out diagonally, and landed on the ground not far away, with eyes still open.
With a bang, the headless body of the Wind God fell straight to the ground.
In an instant, all the cultivators were stunned.
"No... No way?!"
"How is it possible?!"
"Just now, did... did anyone see him draw his sword?"
"No... No..."
"I didn't see it, it was too fast!"
Someone's voice trembled.
The powerful Wind God, who has the ability to control the wind, can easily kill the strong men at the peak of the Tempering Body, and is invincible under the Qi Refining Realm. But now he was killed by Jiang Nan, who was at the initial stage of the Tempering Body, with just one sword!
That sword was too fast, like thunder, so fast that it was difficult to see clearly!
Not far away, Leng Ruoqing's face changed again and again, and Jiang Nan's strength exceeded her expectations again and again. Originally, she thought that Jiang Nan's ability to kill a cultivator in the late stage of Body Tempering was the limit, but she never thought that now, even the Wind God who could kill a peak-level cultivator with the ability to control the wind was killed by a sword.
Su Meiyin's face was the ugliest, she was angry, shocked, and regretful. The Wind God of their lineage had a promising future and would be the future super combat power of the ancient sage creatures, but now it was lost here, died in the hands of Jiang Nan.
This loss was too huge, it was simply an unbearable burden!
Almost at the same time, Jiang Nan's eyes swept over and fell on Su Meiyin, holding the blood-stained long sword in his hand, and walked towards her step by step.