On the outskirts of Jiangnan, the sparkling green river stretches for ten miles.

On the bank of Qinghe River, there is a pavilion to take shelter from the rain.

It was noon today, and a figure suddenly appeared in the pavilion. He was wearing a long gown and standing with his hands behind his back. He did not exude any aura, but it was intimidating.

"President Fan!"

Huo Qingsong rushed in panting.

In the past two days, he has been like an errand runner, almost exhausted every time.

But there was nothing he could do, he couldn't afford to offend either Xiao Chen or Fan Nanxing.

He sent a servant to deliver the letter. He felt disrespectful to the two of them and was afraid of provoking resentment, so he could only do it himself.

Fan Nanxing turned around and saw Huo Qingsong alone. He looked a little unhappy and asked:

"What about the boy?"

"Mr. Xiao said he didn't have time..."

Huo Qingsong was out of breath.

"Asshole!"

Fan Nanxing was furious.

He originally thought that if Xiao Chen could come to the appointment, give him an explanation, or compete with him seriously, then the big problem would be reduced to a trivial matter.

However, he never expected that Xiao Chen would put on airs and say he didn't have time?

"President Fan, please don't be angry. Mr. Xiao has something for me to give to you!"

"What?"

"This is it!"

Huo Qingsong took out the jade pendant and handed it to Fan Nanxing.

"Jade pendant?" Fan Nanxing frowned, "Is it possible that he wants to bribe me with this?"

"Mr. Xiao said, let you crush the jade pendant!"

Fan Nanxing did not doubt that he was there, so he used his fingers to pinch it suddenly.

Snapped!

The jade pendant turned into a pile of powder under the crushing force of the strong internal energy.

But then, a white light flashed, and a tyrannical force spread.

Peng!

Huo Qingsong was the first to bear the brunt and was knocked away. Fortunately, he was not seriously injured.

"Oh My God……"

Huo Qingsong turned around and ran away in horror.

Fan Nanxing also took a few steps back, but naturally he would not run away, but instead faced the difficulties.

"Just trying to repel me with this method is nonsense!"

He was angry in his heart.

Xiao Chen made it clear that he looked down on him.

You didn't come to the appointment, and you hid a piece of Qi Jin in the jade pendant, just to make him retreat in the face of difficulties?

Are you kidding me?

With a flick of his sleeves, his true energy stirred up, causing a strong wind to sweep towards the white light.

Peng!

The two forces clashed, and the white light seemed to be repulsed, but it did not dissipate. Instead, it rose into the sky.

Suddenly, a lightsaber condensed and floated in the sky, exuding an awe-inspiring killing intent.

"Um?"

Fan Nanxing frowned, showing a vigilant look.

Could it be that this is more than just a burst of energy?

call out!

The lightsaber seemed to have its own consciousness, locking onto Fan Nanxing, and slashed down through the air with its powerful sword power.

Fan Nanxing put his hands together and forced a block!

Peng!

Fan Nanxing was shocked by the second exchange of power, and his body flew out of the pavilion involuntarily, and was about to fall into the water before his eyes.

But he was a strong man after all. He endured the surging energy and blood in his heart, stepped on the green river, and returned to the shore.

The lightsaber, on the other hand, was also impacted by Fan Nanxing's power, buzzing and trembling, and seemed to be about to burst.

"I didn't expect that a mere virtual sword could be so powerful. Your ability is beyond my expectation, but... it's not enough to defeat me!"

Fan Nanxing was a little dismissive just now, but now he finally became serious.

I saw him wave his big hand, and the true energy gathered in his palm.

"Nan Xuan Zhen Kung, Bei Ming Divine Palm!"

The ultimate move was executed, and the powerful palm of the Gangjin expert hit the lightsaber overwhelmingly.

Keng!

There was a sharp sword cry, and the lightsaber shattered into pieces, turning into dots of starlight and falling onto the soil.

"Humph, since you are so trustworthy, don't blame me for coming to investigate in person!"

Fan Nanxing angrily rolled his sleeves and turned to leave.

But as soon as he lifted his feet, something happened again.

The starlight beneath his feet connected into a magic circle, and an unparalleled and astonishing sword intent rushed across the sky.

In an instant, countless white lights gathered and condensed into long swords, forming an unparalleled sword array.

The target was once again locked on Fan Nanxing, and the long sword flew down, showing different characteristics at the same time.

Cutting like a knife, domineering like a knife.

It cuts like an ax and is as heavy as an axe.

Pick as a spear, as hard as a spear.

Sweep like a stick, as powerful as a stick.

It is the sword that transforms into hundreds of weapons and the sword that acts as hundreds of weapons.

It is obviously a sword, but it can take on the characteristics of knives, axes, spears, sticks, and other weapons in ever-changing ways.

"What?"

Fan Nanxing's expression was horrified, and he could only retreat in fear.

However, the sword array has been opened, and the swords of hundreds of weapons are chasing after them in an endless stream.

Seeing that there was no way to retreat, Fan Nanxing gritted his teeth, stood where he was, and used his lifelong skills.

"Innate Qi!"

The brilliance all over his body condenses into a physical shield to resist the sword formation's attack.

Those with strong Gang Qi can transform their innate Gang Qi with just a little bit of luck.

At this time, Fan Nanxing used all his strength to execute this move.

Because he knew that this sword formation was no small matter.

clang clang clang clang!

The swords of hundreds of weapons were like a rain of swords, falling one after another, chopping, slashing, picking, sweeping... constantly impacting Fan Nanxing's innate Qi.

In the blink of an eye, it was already dozens of rounds.

"How could it be so powerful..."

Although Fan Nanxing was able to withstand the temporary offensive, he gradually became disadvantaged. His feet continued to penetrate deep into the soil and he was under great pressure.

Such an unreserved confrontation was like a life-and-death fight between two top Gangjin warriors.

Clang clang clang!

The impact and confrontation continued, Fan Nanxing showed signs of decline, and his innate Qi became weaker and weaker under the constant consumption.

finally

Peng!
To be continued...