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The little Marquis Shenwei performed well in the competition among the young elites of the four major colleges, but he fell slightly behind at this time. People can't help but guess what kind of results Chen Nan would have achieved if he participated in the competition among the young elites held by the four major colleges.
The students of Kamikaze Academy let out bursts of cheers. Although Chen Nan had a reputation as a "scum" in Kamikaze Academy in the past, after all, that is in the past, and he has lived in Kamikaze Academy for a long time. In a sense,
He can be considered a member of the academy, so most people cheer for him.
Of course, the students of Ares Academy tended to favor Little Marquis Shenwei, while the students of Fantasy Academy and spectators from non-four major academies were neutral and only cheered for the wonderful battle.
The situation in Xianwu Academy was more complicated. Half of the people cheered for Chen Nan, and half of them booed him. The reason was for no other reason than that Chen Nan killed Tao Ran, a senior master of the academy who was close to the fifth level in the capital of Jin.
Tao Ran had many relatives, friends, and disciples, and of course they hated Chen Nan deeply. However, most people in the Xianwu Academy knew the truth about the Jin capital at that time, so most of them were not hostile to him.
The little princess and Dongfang Phoenix were also fighting on the sidelines. The little princess clenched her fists and said angrily: "Why is this damn guy getting more and more powerful?" She gritted her teeth and said, "How dare you hit me in front of tens of thousands of people?
Yeah...hum, sooner or later I want you to look good!"
In the distance, on the tall stands, Meng Ke'er's beautiful eyes were shining brightly, and she said to herself: "Could it really be a divine step? It's really so mysterious..."
The center of the square was filled with dust and sand, murderous intent was skyrocketing, and Yalong's huge roar was deafening. Chen Nan and Shenwei Xiaohou Ye had been fighting for nearly half an hour, and the battle had entered a fierce stage, with traces of blood spilling from the corners of their mouths.
Both of them suffered serious internal injuries due to the impact of the opponent's tyrannical energy.
Chen Nan narrowly dodged the ferocious attack of the Yalong and then received the Seventh Level of Fighting Qi from the Little Marquis. When the Yalong soared into the air, its giant tail suddenly chopped down in the air, and the huge tail shadow caused a violent wave.
The strong wind struck Chen Nan fiercely.
Although Chen Nan had mastered the Shenxu Step and was as fast as lightning, he was still a little slow, and the tail of Yalong was about to touch his body.
In the inevitable situation, he gathered all his strength and prepared to fight hard. After the pure internal power was poured into the Zhang Er spear, it suddenly shone brightly and burst out with a light that was more dazzling than the sun in the sky. A vast and powerful force.
The powerful force surged out with Chen Nan as the center, and spread throughout the entire square. The terrifying power fluctuations made all those watching the battle feel palpitations.
When the giant dragon's tail attacked, Chen Nan used the spear as a club and hit the end of the dragon's tail with the force of splitting Huashan.
There was a soft sound of "poof", and blood waves surged. The end of the Yalong's tail was cut off by more than one meter. The Yalong let out a shocking roar, swinging its giant tail crazily in the air, tumbling up and down.
Blood and water poured down wildly.
Although Chen Nan succeeded in inflicting heavy damage to Yalong, he was also thrown out by Yalong, tumbling seven or eight feet in the air, and fell heavily to the ground. His whole body was in severe pain, and his body seemed to be falling apart.
He climbed up with great effort, holding a spear in his hand.
At this time, Yalong was still tossing in the air, roaring to the sky. He used this opportunity to quickly adjust his breath and restore his skills.
When Yalong stopped roaring and calmed down, Chen Nan opened his eyes. Although his body was seriously injured, he could only fight in this state now.
The little Marquis Shenwei was furious. His most beloved Yalong had been injured repeatedly, which had never happened before. Moreover, he had suffered a lot of internal injuries since the beginning of the battle, which made him feel a great loss of face. He
He gently comforted Yalong for a few words, and then ordered it to launch the most violent attack on Chen Nan. He didn't want to delay it any longer and wanted to finish the battle quickly.
This was exactly what Chen Nan wanted. With his current physical strength, it was difficult to continue a protracted battle. He stared coldly at the swooping Yalong, his eyes shot out two rays of light, looking for the best opportunity to fight.
The Yalong was getting closer and closer, and the strong wind coming from high altitude became more and more fierce, blowing the clothes on Chen Nan's body. When the ferocious dragon head and sharp claws of the Yalong were less than two feet away from him, Chen Nan
Nan finally moved, quickly dodged aside, and then rushed towards the Yalong from the side.
At this moment, the true energy in Chen Nan's body seemed to be boiling, and the powerful internal force came out of his body. His body was shrouded in blazing golden light, like a blazing flame. He rose into the air and rushed up to Yaya at an incredible speed.
The dragon's body attacked the powerful little prince on its back.
Shenwei Xiaohouye was shocked. Chen Nan's speed exceeded his imagination. The other party actually used the short residence time of the Yalong to dive to the ground to rush up to the dragon's back and attack him viciously. All of this was done so accurately.
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The broad sword in the hands of the powerful little marquis was swung continuously, trying to bombard the opponent, but Chen Nan was risking his life to advance this time, how could he retreat so easily. The spear in his hand emitted a golden light, transforming into thousands of
The shadow of a spear charged towards the mighty young prince with all his might. Horrible energy fluctuations spread in all directions. This was a charge that was related to life and death!
Thousands of golden spear shadows gathered into a golden net, shrouding the little Marquis Shenwei, and the tremendous pressure was as heavy as Mount Tai. The little Marquis Shenwei was shocked and angry, and Chen Nan had to use all his strength to launch this fierce attack.
Resisting, the two parties' energies met and made bursts of rumbling sounds in the air.
Finally, with the help of Shen Xubu, Chen Nan finally broke through his defense and rushed forward. "Hey..." He was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, holding a spear in his hand, standing on Yalong's back, facing the Shenwei Little Marquis from a distance.
The young Marquis Shenwei's face was ashen, but he could no longer think about it at this time. He slowly raised the broad sword hanging low in his hand and pointed it at Chen Nan's heart.
Although Chen Nan had already attacked, his internal injuries were aggravated. He held the spear tightly with both hands and had a solemn look on his face.
Yalong roared after jumping into the air. It had already felt Chen Nan jump on its body. It rose into the sky and wanted to throw Chen Nan down.
Shenwei Xiaohou showed a sneer. As soon as Yalong began to fly into the sky, he began to gather his skills and prepared to launch a crazy attack on Chen Nan. He was a dragon knight and was confident that he knew how to fight in the air better than Chen Nan.
Indeed, Chen Nan was not a dragon knight, and of course he was not as natural as the mighty Marquis on the dragon's back. The moment Yalong soared into the sky, his body shook, and he almost lost his balance and fell.
However, Chen Nan quickly thought of a way to stabilize his body. He concentrated all his strength on his feet, jumped high, and then stepped hard on the dragon's back. At this moment, his feet were like two indestructible weapons.
Like a treasure blade, two bright sharp edges came out from the soles of his feet, penetrated the dragon armor as hard as fine steel, and stabbed fiercely into Yalong's body.
"puff"
The wave of blood surged, and Chen Nan's knees were all submerged into the dragon's back. He was nailed to the dragon's body like an iron stake.
The Yalong let out a shrill roar, thrashed violently in the air, and swung its body wildly, trying to throw off the person on its back who had caused harm to it. But Chen Nan was nailed to the dragon, unmoving, and let it
No matter how hard you try, you can't be thrown down.
On the contrary, the little Marquis Shenwei almost fell off the dragon's back. If it weren't for the dragon reins and other ropes that firmly fixed him, he might really have been thrown to death by his own dragon. He was furious, and Chen Nan unexpectedly
He regretted hurting his mount so much. He grabbed the dragon reins in one hand and rushed towards Chen Nan with a broad sword in the other.
At this time, Chen Nan did something that almost drove the little Marquis Shenwei crazy. Facing the opponent's menacing impact, he held the spear in both hands and rushed forward. Every step forward left a mark of nearly two feet on the dragon's back.
Deep blood holes, blood surged wildly. Blood like a spring sprayed out from those blood holes, instantly dyeing less than half of the dragon's body red, blood dripped from the dragon's body, and a rain of blood fell from the sky.
The Yalong's roar became even more shrill, and its tumbling movements in the air became more violent.
"Ah..." Shenwei Xiaohou Ye yelled crazily, his eyes were blood red, and he rushed towards Chen Nan like a wild beast.
On the back of the dragon, the sword energy soared into the sky, the fighting spirit was filled with shock, and the two young masters from the East and the West were fighting together.
Thousands of golden spear shadows are intertwined with the stormy waves of fighting spirit. The dragon's back is shining brightly. In the light and shadow, two figures are moving like lightning, attacking, and the fighting spirit and golden spear shadows colliding together are constantly emitting a shocking sound.
There seemed to be countless thunders in the sky.
The dragon is tumbling, blood rains flying, fighting spirit is like a rainbow, the spear tip shatters the sky...