"Nie Yuan, your idea is very good, but I don't know if the disciples in other holy places are willing to teach you." Ran Bing said with a smile.
"This smiling tiger is really insidious." An Ning muttered.
"Haha! This is all a designed routine. I knew there was something fishy, so I only brought you two here." Shangguan Feixue smiled.
"Nie Yuan, I wonder if any of the Holy Land brothers are willing to come on stage and give me some advice." Nie Yuan walked a few steps to the stands of the Four Holy Lands.
At this time, the Four Holy Lands were all in a wait-and-see mode, and no one took the lead directly.
"What's wrong? No one dares to go on stage? It can't be because they are afraid! Practitioners shouldn't be afraid." No one came to fight in Nie Yuan's face, and there was a look of disdain on his face.
"You're too outrageous. Xuanshui Sect's Yue Feng has come to meet you." A young man jumped out of the Xuanshui Sect's camp.
"You have courage, but courage alone is not enough. You have to let your strength speak for itself!" Nie Yuan laughed loudly.
"Then don't show off your power with words. If you have any special skills, I, Yue Feng, will take over." Yue Feng raised his right hand and drew out the sword from his back.
"Okay! Take the move!" Nie Yuan spread his arms and flew towards Yue Feng like an eagle.
The moment Nie Yuan flew up, Chen Chen noticed a pair of ferocious gloves on his hands.
There are five sharp blades on the back of the glove, and five sharp hooks on the inside of the glove. That means Nie Yuan makes a fist and attacks with sharp blades on the front. If it is a grabbing attack, the sharp hooks inside the glove will crush everything.
The sword in Yue Feng's hand vibrated and he swung it towards Nie Yuan in the air. The sword was filled with ripple-shaped energy.
"The Xuanshui Wuji Sword is the unique sword technique of the Xuanshui sect, but Yue Feng's cultivation is not enough." Jun Ruo explained to Chen Chen.
During Jun Ruo's introduction, the two of them fought together on the stage. Yue Feng's sword skills were very sharp, and the sword skills contained the artistic conception of water. One sword after another continued, but he was still suppressed by Nie Yuan because Nie Yuan
His body movements were very fast, and a pair of sharp claws blocked Yue Feng's sword to death. The sharp claws and the sword kept colliding with each other, making the sound of gold and iron.
"Very good. The Xuanshui sect's sword skills are indeed well-deserved, Tenglong Claw!" After fighting for a moment, Nie Yuan roared and grabbed with his claws alternately. The sharp claws pierced the air and let out a piercing scream.
"It's the Soaring Dragon Claw, one of the secret arts of Shenglong Dao." Jun Ruo murmured in a low voice.
Just as Jun Ruo was muttering in a low voice, Nie Yuan grabbed Yue Feng's sword with his right hand and grabbed Yue Feng's chest with his left hand.
This situation made Yue Feng's expression change. Anyone who is not a fool knows that as long as he is caught by Nie Yuan's claws, he will definitely end up with his stomach broken.
"Go back!" Yue Feng shook his sword with his right arm, intending to break free from Nie Yuan's control, and at the same time, he kicked Nie Yuan in the chest with his body.
Yue Feng's kick was not intended to hurt anyone, but to help him get rid of the control of the sword.
"It's not that easy." Nie Yuan's right hand shook Yue Feng's body off the ground, and at the same time he made a fist with his left hand and hit Yue Feng's right foot.
"Crack!" With a crisp sound, Yue Feng's body was knocked out, and his right foot to calf were covered in blood.
Nie Yuan's gloves were extremely sharp, and his violent punch shattered Yue Feng's foot and calf.
Seeing Yue Feng's body fly out, Nie Yuan swung the sword in his hand and threw it out, hitting Yue Feng's chest in the air.
"You, are you too cruel?"
"Is there any humanity left?"
Everyone in the Xuanshui sect was angry.
"Winning or losing is a common thing for a soldier. If you were killed by a monster, would you still say that?" Nie Yuan laughed.
"Everyone sit down!" The old man who led the Xuanshui sect looked grim and shouted at the disciples behind him.
"If Nie Yuan loses, his life can be taken away at any time. Is there anyone else who can give me advice? I have learned swordsmanship from Xuanshui Sect. I heard that Wanxiang Mansion is famous for its swordsmanship. I wonder if Nie Yuan has this honor." Defeated Xuanshui.
The sent Yue Feng and Nie Yuan set their sights on Wanxiang Mansion.
Chen Chen lowered his head and said nothing. He just took out the Ice Silkworm Gauntlet and slowly put it on, then stretched out his fingers.
Shangguan Feixue looked at Chen Chen and nodded with satisfaction, because Chen Chen was too calm at this time.
Fighting started again in the field. How could Wanxiang Mansion, one of the five sacred places, be able to frighten an elite from the Holy Dragon Hall? They would fight even to the death.
Not surprisingly, the disciples of Wanxiang Mansion were also killed by Nie Yuan. If they were defeated in the ring, they would die.
Nie Yuan indeed put several Holy Lands in an awkward situation because they could not send high-level players to fight, and Qi-level practitioners were no match for him.
Nie Yuan's eyes turned and punched, and his eyes fell on the Burning Sky Sect. When he saw that there were only four people in the Burning Sky Sect, he frowned because there was no opponent he liked.
"Is there no one left in the Burning Sky Sect?" Nie Yuan looked at it and said.
"How presumptuous!" Shangguan Feixue stood up and shouted coldly.
"The truth what the disciple said." Nie Yuan had received secret orders from above, so he was not afraid.
"Master, let the disciples come." Chen Chen straightened his robes and walked out slowly.
"Master!" Seeing Chen Chen coming out, Ziwei became a little anxious and glanced at the master beside her.
"Don't be impatient." The Lord of Beidou Palace shook his head.
"Are you here to die?" Nie Yuan glanced at Chen Chen.
"Those who kill will always kill. I don't want to take advantage of you. Just take a rest and I'll wait for you!" Chen Chen said in a deep voice as he entered the ring.
"Joke! If you want to die, I will help you and pull out the weapon behind you." Nie Yuan sneered.
"It's not yet time, let me try your Soaring Dragon Claw." Chen Chen stretched his right hand towards his side and made a gesture of invitation.
"Damn it!" Nie Yuan's feet shook, and he rushed towards Chen Chen two feet off the ground. At the same time, his right claw aimed at Chen Chen's chest.
Chen Chen paused with his feet, leaned forward and rushed out a foot, spinning his right fist out. This punch Chen Chen used was the Star-Shattering Fist, which combines two levels of strength into one.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Chen Chen's feet did not move, and his body moved backwards to release force. Nie Yuan's body was attacked by two layers of force, and his feet continued to retreat unsteadily.
Chen Chen, who was leaning back, circulated the spiritual energy in his Dantian quickly, punched the ground with his left hand, rotated his body with the force of reverse thrust, and kicked Nie Yuan's head with his right foot.
At this time, Nie Yuan was bearing the force of the impact. He knew that he could not fight forcefully, so he stretched out his body and quickly retreated.
"Bang!" There was an explosion, and Chen Chen's right foot kicked the ground, creating a half-foot-deep hole in the ground, sending stone debris flying all over the sky.
The Shenglongtang martial arts stage was made of hard rock, but Chen Chen kicked it out of a big hole.
He kicked his right foot into the air and hit the ground. With this force, Chen Chen's body flew into the air again, and then rushed towards Nie Yuan quickly.
But at this time, Nie Yuan had already regained his breath. He stretched out his arms and grabbed Chen Chen. His face was solemn at this time, because he knew that he had met a powerful enemy.
At this time, Chen Chen, who was in the air, flicked his right hand to shoot at Nie Yuan.
At this moment, Chen Chen used the True Spirit Thousand Illusion Palm, and three strong winds rushed towards Nie Yuan.
Seeing three palm shadows appear, Nie Yuan shook his claws and shot them against the strong wind.
"Bang bang!" Two sounds of energy collision came out. Nie Yuan defeated the first two palm winds that attacked, but the third palm wind hit his chest and knocked his body upside down.
When the palm wind hit Nie Yuan, Chen Chen's body fell to the ground. The moment he landed, he chased Nie Yuan with his toes on the ground.
"Go to hell!" Nie Yuan became angry after suffering continuous losses. Regardless of the spiritual energy that was not flowing smoothly, he grabbed out his right claw towards Chen Chen.
When Nie Yuan grabbed it, it was the moment when Chen Chen rushed forward, but what surprised everyone was that when he was about to make contact, Chen Chen's body shook, suddenly paused, and then struck again.
This pause caused Nie Yuan's attack to fail. Chen Chen, who rushed up from behind, stretched out his left hand and grabbed Nie Yuan's right wrist.
Grasping his opponent's wrist, Chen Chen pulled his left hand towards his arms, and then smashed his left elbow.
"Crack!" Chen Chen's elbow hit Nie Yuan's right elbow joint, directly breaking Nie Yuan's arm.
After breaking Nie Yuan's arm, Chen Chen shook his left hand, interrupting Nie Yuan's energy gathering process as he was about to fight back, and kicked Nie Yuan in the chest with his right foot.
A violent kick sent Nie Yuan flying seven to eight feet. After falling down the stage, Nie Yuan could only breathe out but not in.
At this time, the martial arts performance hall of Shenglongtang was very quiet, so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.
"Pa! Pa! I wonder if anyone still says that our Burning Heaven Sect has no one?" Shangguan Feixue clapped her hands.
Following Shangguan Feixue's applause, the other members of the Three Holy Lands all clapped their hands and applauded. It could be said that Chen Chen gave them a bad breath.
"Be as quiet as a virgin and move as fast as a rabbit, very good!" Palace Master Beidou Zheng nodded.
"A murderer will be killed indiscriminately. Do you have anything to teach me?" Chen Chen pressed down his left hand and made a gesture of invitation with his right hand.
"Zhang Hu from Shenglong Hall is here to learn your clever tricks!" A strong man jumped up onto the ring and slashed at Chen Chen's head with the sword in his hand.
Before the exchange meeting, Ran Bing had spoken to the disciples of Shenglong Hall, that is, they should fight hard, kill hard, and destroy the spirit of the Four Holy Lands, so that the Four Holy Lands would not dare to have the idea of competing for the Shenglong Dao.
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Now, as soon as the killing array started, they were slapped in the face. The disciples of Shenglong Hall couldn't accept it.
"That's wrong, I should be the one who taught you Shenglongtang's clever tricks." Chen Chen swayed with an afterimage to avoid Zhang Hu's knife, and then slapped Zhang Hu twice from the side.
It looked like two palms but in fact it was not. It was a dozen palm winds rushing towards Zhang Hu. Chen Chen followed the palm shadow and rushed forward. At the same time, he put his right hands together and used the Shattering Star Fist.