On the flying table, Nangong Yan said without expression.
After he returned from Wutang Island, he was still so underestimated for the first time, but he didn't mean much anger, but he seemed extremely excited.
boom!
A terrible momentum blooms on Nangong Yan, and the next moment, the boundless knife goes away.
"Shen Xiao!"
Seeing that Nangong Yan's face sank, the knife on his body turned into essence, and it burst into dazzling golden light.
Boom!
The next moment, his knife intended with the sky was fused, and the boundless clouds landed like the sky curtain.
Soon, this layer of the sky was hanging above everyone's head, as if reaching out to touch it.
At the same time, the knife on Nangong Yan became more brilliant, and the eyes were sharp, making people unable to look directly. Nangong Yan said lightly: "Actually, I also think it is boring at this day.
However, with my current strength, 60 % of the people who encountered the top 100 in the Shendan list also won. "
The mask's eyes shrink, and said, "The most difficult to cultivate the knife and sword. You can master the god of the gods of Shenxiao, which is close to the peak, and you are qualified to say this."
Shenxiao knife, the peak of the peak!
Everyone looked at Nangong Yan, and the eyes suddenly flashed in the eyes. Chang Feng, who had been defeated to Nangong Yan, suddenly realized.
Generally speaking, the knife and sword will at least have at least in the realm of the dragon veins, so that the opportunity to reach the state of Shenxiao.
Once you master it, you can use one enemy ten in the same realm.
In the state of Shendan, Nangong Yan has such a horrible knife. His talent can be called against the sky.
Inconsistent against the heavenly talent.
Unfortunately, it's too young, and Xiuwei is still too low.
His Six Star God Dan is not enough at this day of the day, otherwise, with the identity of his disciple, and the incredible Shenxiao sword, he will be.
I'm afraid Nangong Yan is not as good as him!
"But Shenxiao Swords, in the same realm, may not be invincible."
The mask men's eyes suddenly became sharp. In the next moment, he released the extremely terrible purple light at the same time.
This is a congenital sacred body, and it is still extremely rare.
Big!
Nangong Yan had a long sword, and the knife was ignited by the flame in an instant.
The mask man seemed to laugh, and then flew over lightning, bombarding with a punch.
Boom!
In the next moment, thunder storms, the mask man appears nine thunder rings, and the thunder rings are connected, as if the formation method is not broken.
Knite!
Nangong Yan waved a knife, and only a knife broke three thunder rings.
The remaining knife is also unstoppable, and when I blinked, I came to the mask in the blink of an eye. It can be imagined that this hit with the peak of Shenxiao. Once the man's body is cut, the latter will definitely crack.
What the squeeze in the 神 神, in the realm of Shen Dan, you must not resist the peak of Shenxiao!
Sure enough, one step after the mask man stepped back, and the left and right hands drew a round.
Alas!
Between a breath, he scratched eighteen circles in the void, and each ring was connected to each other, and each of them was linked to each other.
Nangong Yan's residual knife, fell into it, like mud into the sea, and was drowned in an instant without a trace.
Just when the momentum of Nangong Yan was exhausted, the mask man stepped forward, and the five fingers held a punch.
Alas!
The eighteen thunder rings in the void immediately put on his arm. He bombarded his right hand at this moment, and the mountains became heavy.
The eighteen thunder ring blessings, where the fist is passed, the void is squeezed
Ripple one after another.
Nangong Yan's complexion slightly changed, which seemed to be a normal blow. He squeezed all his Shenxiao in the quietness.
Immediately retreat, pull away the distance from the other party.
Then there was a sword split. Only by attacking can the edge of Shenxiao's knife be played.
Once you retreat, the momentum has plummeted, there will be no more chances of victory.
The mask man was not panicked. He not only painted the round with his hands in the void, his footsteps turned around, but also painted one circle one after another on the ground.
!!
The two of them were more than confrontation. On the flying table, all Thunder and the light shot.
The initial was not scary. In the end, as one star was activated, the light of the thunder and swords was shocking when the light was burst.
"Who is this person?"
"He didn't use the ghost -level martial arts, but relying on the understanding of the thunder and light of the thunder's understanding of the thunder, he stopped the Shenxiao blade."
"He has almost no flaws, but he is steadily fighting, suppressing step by step, Shenxiao's edge, unable to bloom at all."
"It's uncomfortable."
The scene looks difficult to distinguish, but the person who really observes the war, but it is extremely depressed and uncomfortable.
This mask man has no gorgeous body, and there is no vision that is shocking. He uses the most common means to use the tricks that everyone can understand, and to suppress Nangong Yan.
What kind of violent will Shenxiao will?
Who dares to stop by the edge?
But now ... This Shenxiao knife is completely different from everyone's knowledge, and was rested by extremely ordinary means.
The light of Shenxiao, a bit of a bit of falling in the dust.
This is the idea of ordinary people, but the leaders of the dragon veins have set off a stormy wave deep inside, and one by one is shocked and cannot be added.
In their minds, almost eight words appeared at the same time.
The avenue is simple, and returns to the truth.
This mask is a bit suffocating, and it is impossible to imagine how how can such a style appear on a goddest demon.
Who is he?
Everyone's hearts have risen into an indelible curiosity.
"It's over!"
On the flying battle platform, the situation suddenly changed.
The mask men's hands fiercely combined, and the hundreds of mines in the void were superimposed behind him.
The next moment, behind the mask man, there is an extremely horrible thunder vortex. A horror power from ancient times in the vortex, perfectly fusion with the body of the mask man, to achieve amazing level.
The moment of power broke out.
The evil spirits were unable to breathe, and what seemed to be blocked in the throat.
A fear from the depths of the soul instantly spread the whole body, the hands and feet were cold, and it was impossible to imagine what monster exists in the depth of the Thunder Vortex.
"So far? Hum, you think so much!"
Nangong Yan also felt such a powerful pressure. He was twisted, long -haired dancing, and then roaring.
Knite!
At the Zifu of Nangong Yan, the eight stars were lit at the same time, and the whole body was overflowing. It belongs to the breath of the Eight Star God Dan Dan, and exploded instantly.
"How is this possible?"
"Eight Star God Pill! Breakthrough on the spot!"
The pressure of the Eight-Star Divine Pill Venerable overlaps like waves, emitting majestic star energy.
Everyone was shocked!
Under the pressure of the masked man, Nangong Yan actually broke through on the spot and broke the shackles of the Seven Star Divine Pill Venerable.
It was like a miraculous reversal, and the situation was reversed in an instant.
"oh?"
The masked man chuckled, and an ancient mark flew out of the thunder whirlpool behind him.
The mark is composed of pure light. The moment the mark enters the body, the whole world becomes dark, and only the light of the masked man shocks all directions.
Bang!
The two of them collided with each other in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, the flying battle platform shook violently, and a figure flew out and fell to his knees directly.
Nangong Yan!
He knelt on the ground, spitting out mouthfuls of blood one after another. The light of the sword and the flames on his body quickly dimmed. He stared at the masked man, a little speechless, in disbelief.
Ever since he watched the battle between Lin Yun and Qin Cang on Kuxuan Island, especially after Lin Yun showed his Divine Sky Sword Intent, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds.
Coupled with the good fortune on Kuxuan Island, no one was taken seriously at today's grand gathering in Tianchi.
Even the original Lin Yun was not regarded as his opponent.
His gaze has been flowing on Luo Yuan, Mu Xueqin and others, and he is just waiting to challenge them after being promoted to the dragon vein, and become the strongest existence under the golden monster.
But this sweet dream was shattered into pieces before it even started.
He broke through on the spot and broke the shackles of the Seven-Star Divine Pill Venerable, but he was still no match for the masked man. He said unwillingly: "What mark was your last blow?"
The masked man put away the ancient mark and the thunder vortex, and said calmly: "The sun mark. The ultimate way of light is the sun. This is an ancient mark I got when I was adventuring in an ancient ruins. You
It's very strong, but losing to me is actually not unfair at all. I have already merged this sun mark with my own way of thunder, and both wills have broken through to the fifth level, which is stronger than your Shenxiao Sword Intent."
"I see."
Nangong Yan looked gloomy and felt lost.
Mark of the Sun?
All the major sects present were a little frightened. The sun mark cannot be activated casually, and the fusion is even more dangerous.
If he is not careful, he will melt himself. His luck and talent are too strong.
"But even without the mark of the sun, I can still defeat, it's just a little more troublesome." Mian Junneng said calmly.
What!
Everyone present took a breath, this breath was really not ordinary.
First he praised Nangong Yan, and then he slapped her in the face mercilessly. He was unscrupulous and extremely public.
Nangong Yan's expression changed. The loser has no rights. He wanted to argue something, but in the end he gritted his teeth and said nothing.
The masked man on the Feitian Battle Stage glanced around the major sects, then landed in the direction of Jian Zong, and said: "Come one by one, the next one will be Jian Zong, Ye Ziling, do you dare to represent Jian Zong and me?"
A battle?”
Everyone in the Sword Sect looked at each other with helpless expressions on their faces.
"It's okay if you don't dare. I never bully women. You can abstain on behalf of the Sword Sect." The masked man continued.
"Are you humiliating me?"
Ye Ziling looked stern and said coldly.
"Don't dare."
The masked man smiled and said nothing, "I'm not humiliating you, I just want your Sword Sect to abstain. If you don't dare, Miss Mu can show up! I don't mind fighting with you!"
As soon as these words came out, there was silence in all directions.
This was not meant to humiliate Ye Ziling, it was clearly humiliating the entire Sword Sect. Mu Xueqin and several others' expressions became quite ugly.
Ye Ziling said in a deep voice: "When I fight with you, you are a disciple of the Sword Sect, and you don't have any backbone."
"That's fine, it doesn't matter who comes, just don't blame me for bullying others."
The masked man chuckled softly.
Luo Yuan was drinking wine in the back, showing a happy smile. This moment was finally what he had waited for.
At this moment, an understatement came over, "You want to challenge her, have you asked me? She is Jian Jingtian's daughter, and she is my best friend, Lin Yun. If you want to bully her, go through first."
This is my level."
In the Jianzong Pavilion, Lin Yun stood up slowly wearing a green shirt.