Seeing that the black-faced horned dragon was speaking out loud, Yang Nan said without hesitation: "Since you are so kind, I won't be polite to you!"

Yang Nan took a big step, and the ground trembled with his huge feet. He only took three steps and arrived in front of the black-faced Qiu. He lifted his giant claws fiercely, and an infinite force burst out, slamming the black-faced Qiu.

One throw!

The black-faced Qiu's feet suddenly sank an inch into the ground, but he chuckled and said, "No, no, you haven't had lunch today? Why are you so weak?"

After Yang Nan tried the move, he knew that this black-faced Qiu was indeed an ancient alien species. His body was as solid as iron, and he was as heavy as a mountain. In addition, he had used a sea-fixing technique to solidify his body, so it would not be easy to push him into the river.

Yang Nan laughed and said: "Qiu Long, you are such a big boss, don't blame me if you lose!"

The black-faced Qiu had already tested the power of the Dharma transformed by Yang Nan. How could he believe his words? Hearing this, he only smiled and said: "No wonder, no wonder, just use all the strength you have!"

Yang Nan nodded, stretched out his claws to hold the black-faced Qiu's huge body, a pair of snake eyes burst out with enthusiasm, shouted loudly, and suddenly raised the black-faced Qiu!

The black-faced Qiu was standing firmly when he suddenly felt a sudden softness under his feet. He was helpless for a moment. Unexpectedly, Yang Nan lifted his head above his head. Yang Nan held up the body of the black-faced Qiu, which was about ten feet long, and said with a smile.

: "Friend Heiqiu, how are you doing?"

The black-faced Qiu was unhappy and spoke above Yang Nan's head: "No, no, there was something strange on the ground just now. It's not that I can't match your strength! The right way is 'a gentleman competes with his skills and puts virtue first'. How did you do it?"

Hidden hand?"

Yang Nan glanced at her spiritual senses and suddenly saw Ling Chong peeking out of the crowd. When she saw Yang Nan staring at her, she hurriedly stuck out her tongue and made a face.

Yang Nan was secretly amused, thinking that it was Ling Chong who was causing trouble just now. He gently put down the black-faced Qiu and said with a smile: "Okay! If you don't accept it, then this time will not count. We will do it again."

The old crab yelled from a distance: "Does this Hei Qiu still want to be shameless? If he loses, he loses, and he is so shameless. Does our demon race still need the shame?"

The Tao method used by Ling Chong was extremely secretive, and the black-faced Qiu turned red. If someone was playing tricks on the ground, there was clearly nothing unusual on the ground. If he was said to be careless, wouldn't it be a very unfair defeat?

He wanted to compete with Yang Nan again, so he turned a deaf ear to the old crab's taunting words. When Yang Nan saw that the black-faced Qiu showed some etiquette, he also developed a good impression. He watched the black-faced Qiu slam his feet on the ground to test.

The strange appearance of Dipi made him glare at Lingchong.

Lingchong raised his head and smiled, squatting on the ground with his hands behind his back to count ants. The black-faced Qiu stepped on the ground around him, exhaled loudly, and became as heavy as a mountain. He looked at Yang Nan and said, "Come on! This is the first time.

Three moves!”

Yang Nan smiled indifferently and strode forward. Suddenly he gently raised his palm and pressed it on the black-faced Qiu's back. The small copper coin on his chest suddenly burst out with a colorful divine light. This divine light followed Yang Nan's palm and pressed it fiercely.

Black-faced Qiu, now Hei-faced Qiu felt that the sky was darkening, as if the mountains of the world were pressing down on his back. Although he had infinite strength, he could not resist the power of this divine light. His feet gave way and he almost fell down!

Before Yong'er's spiritual power was fully developed, a ray of divine light had already made the Crab General cry for his father. Now that Yang Nan is a sage, Yong'er has swallowed many spiritual things from heaven and earth.

More than ten million times?

The black-faced turtle was pressed down by Yang Nan with a small palm. He glared angrily, puffed out his chest, and struggled upwards, but he couldn't help the heavier and heavier weight. The old crab in the distance looked amused. He touched the back of his bare head and giggled.

The young master's methods are really endless, but this divine light is the most memorable to him. If he hadn't been suppressed by the colorful divine light that day, where would he be the master of crabs now?

Yang Nan gradually increased the amount of colorful divine light. The black-faced Qiu was also hard-hearted. Even when he was out of breath, he still didn't say a word. As time passed by, the black-faced Qiu was trembling all over.

When his legs were trembling and his mind was starting to become muddled, Yang Nan suddenly closed his palms and all the heavy pressure was gone!

The black-faced Qiu was using all his strength to carry himself up, when suddenly he was relieved of the heavy weight of the mountain. His body suddenly lightened up, and he actually bounced off the ground, drew a long arc, and landed on the ground.

A big wave splashed into the river.

The spectators saw the two competing, and Yang Nan just pressed his palm, and soon the black-faced Qiu jumped into the river. They were all amazed.

The black-faced Qiu was submerged in the river, regained consciousness, swam to the shore with a face full of shame, and returned back to his human form, feeling extremely depressed.

Yang Nan laughed and said: "Fellow Daoist Heiqiu, I wonder if I win this time?"

The black-faced Qiu blushed, nodded, and shook his head. This Yang Nan's method was weird. They were obviously wrestling with each other and throwing them into the river. Who knew that Yang Nan would turn around and suppress them without lifting them?

He is simple by nature, and he is not the kind of shameless person. He has lost twice in a row. If he doesn't admit defeat again, he will probably make the world laugh even more.

"Yang Nan, if I lose, I will let you do what you want. However, how can your little demon body be so powerful? What is that seven-colored divine light? It has such weight..." The black-faced Qiu looked confident.

He looks like he is willing to kill, but he is confident that among the demon clan in the world, he is one of the best in terms of wrestling. Now that he is losing in an unclear way, why don't he want to ask clearly?

Yang Nan smiled and said nothing, and the Crab General on the side chuckled: "I'm talking about the black-faced thief, if you lose, you lose. Where does all this nonsense come from? My young master has many tricks, what's so surprising about defeating you, a hybrid horned dragon?

You’re not going to default on your debt again, are you?”

Yang Nan's soldiers booed, and all of them had disdainful looks on their faces. As a monster, he was originally looked down upon by humans, but now that the black-faced Qiu had lost to Hu Lai, even monsters looked down on him.

The black-faced Qiu saw that he could not distinguish between friend and foe, and all the goblins showed mocking looks, with shame on their faces. He suddenly knelt down and said to Yang Nan: "My old Qiu is willing to admit defeat. Yang Zhenjun wants to kill and behead him, and I accept it!"

The green-faced Chi was shocked and stepped forward and shouted: "Brother! It's just a small victory in a fight. How can we take it seriously? This Yang Nan is going too far to bully others. Wait until I light up the demon soldiers to avenge my brother's shame!"

The black-faced Qiu shook his head and said: "My dear brother, as the saying goes, a man cannot stand without faith, and a bird cannot fly without a head. We, the demon clan, are also the primates of heaven and earth. If we lose now, we have lost. If we don't recognize it, we will lose."

Wouldn’t it be a disgrace to the people of my generation?”

The green-faced Chi was angry and pointed at Yang Nan and said: "Okay! My brother lost, but I didn't lose! Yang Nan, your life is still in my hands. Let's put aside my brother's matter for the time being. How dare you

Fight with me? If I lose, both of our lives can be taken away. If I win, I don’t want your little life, Yang Nan, and all the lands of these four continents can be handed over to me!"

Yang Nan sneered, his eyes revealed a cold light, and said: "What a green-faced Chi, how dare you dare to plot against my four continents in this situation? If you want to die, I will help you! No problem, but just say it

!”

Seeing Yang Nan's promise, the green-faced Chi felt relieved. He pointed at Lingjiang and shouted: "I won't bet anything else with you. I'll just bet you and me on the divine passage method. We will fight in the water. No matter life or death, who will win?"

Whoever escapes to the shore first loses, how about that?"

Yang Nan nodded and said: "Okay! Just as you said!" He turned to Lao Xia and others: "Qing Chi and I entered the river to fight. No matter what the situation is, you just watch and don't go into the river. Remember

Already?"

Old Crab, White Shrimp and other monster soldiers had full confidence in their young master. How could they believe that this green-faced dragon could defeat him? They all accepted the order immediately.

Qing Mian Chi came to his children and grandchildren and suddenly blinked secretly. His twelve children and more than a hundred grandchildren understood and nodded secretly.

Yang Nan held the yin and yang magic weapon in his hand, and the immortal thunder boat on top sent out several thunder and lightning nets to separate the river water and expose the bottom of the river. Yang Nan stood in the river and looked at the green-faced Chi with a smile: "I have entered the river.

If you are not afraid, fellow Taoist Qing Chi, please give me a fight!"

Qing Mian Chi threw his left palm and threw the sea-turning bucket high. As much river water as Yang Nan separated, the sea-turning bucket poured out as much river water as possible. This water was beneficial to the Dragon Clan, but Yang Nan could not separate the infinite water in the end.

The endless water had no choice but to shrink its thunder net to protect its surroundings.

The green-faced Chi jumped up and transformed into the body of a chi dragon in mid-air. He rushed towards Yang Nan with teeth and claws. The chi dragon entered the water, like a tiger with wings, and its magical powers increased by three points. For a time, the river surged, the wind roared, and the river was hundreds of feet long.

Like boiling water, the whole river shook.

Yang Nan saw the fierceness of Qing Chi, and the crescent moon magic weapon in his hand suddenly turned into two sword lights, one black and one white, and rushed towards him. With the power of the immortal magic weapon, he was unable to break down Chi's body when it was cut down.

Uncovering the hard dragon skin, the green dragon swam quickly under the water, setting off countless wind and waves, and rolled towards Yang Nan one after another.

Yang Nan repeatedly urged his sword to attack the Chilong, but he missed it many times in the turbulence of the river. The Chilong was extremely cunning. It moved forward and backward, up and down under the water. Its body was like lightning, and it shuttled freely.

Yang Nan was very troublesome. Yang Nan cut the air several times, and felt anxious in his heart, thinking secretly: "How can I kill all the demons if a mere chi dragon is so difficult to deal with? By the way... If there is no such thing as the sea-turning fight, Xiaoxiao

What else can the little Chilong do?'

Yang Nan's eyes flashed with evil intent, and he immediately took out the Demon-Slaying Sword, and with a sudden strike of the sword, the inverted sea bucket on the river was thrown away. The inverted sea bucket no longer poured into the river, and the water of the Lingjiang River was separated by the thunder net.

Jiang Xin suddenly became an empty space. Now Qingji had no water to help him and could no longer move freely. Yang Nan held the demon slayer in his hand and jumped on Qingji's head. With a sword in his hand, he killed Qingji for thousands of years.

One of the dragon horns that was finally built was chopped off!

Qing Chi was suddenly hit hard, roared like thunder, and flipped up at the bottom of the river. He raised his head and roared: "If you guys don't take action, how long will it take?" Suddenly, countless dragons and grandsons jumped along the banks of the river. These descendants of miscellaneous dragons may be

Spraying out cold light or spitting out monster beads, tens of thousands of cold air flashed through, completely freezing a section of the river inch by inch!

Under the sun, an entire section of the Lingjiang River was completely frozen, and the crystal clear ice shone brightly. Yang Nan was holding the magic weapon in his hand, trapped in the ice, like an ancient ice sculpture!

"Shameless villain!" When Old Xia and others saw Qing Mian Chi suddenly betraying his trust and calling for help, their faces were full of anger. As soon as they stroked their sleeves, they were about to go down to the river to help in the battle. Commander Xia suddenly laughed and said: "Brother, don't be anxious.

I think the icy air in the Xuanbing Ancient Palace back then was a thousand times more powerful than this ice, and I was still able to move forward and retreat freely, so what's the use of Qingji's frozen Lingjiang River? No need to make a fuss!"

Lao Xia and Yang Nan went overseas to fight, and the cold air they saw was countless times stronger than the water of the Lingjiang River. Naturally, they didn't take it seriously. Hearing this, the anxious expressions on the faces of the demons instantly turned into giggles.

The green-faced Chi took Kai Dou away, turned out an ancient seal in his hand, looked at Yang Nan in the cold ice of the river, and sneered: "I will exchange one of my dragon horns for your life, that's enough! Yang Nan, Yang Nan, it's all in vain.

You are a descendant of Kunlun, but you cannot resist the methods of my dragon clan!"

This hundred feet of ice was frozen to the bone. Yang Nan's body and soul were frozen into the ice, and he couldn't even move!

"Brilliant power of heaven!" The green-faced Chi threw out the ancient seal, and the word "power of heaven" burst out from the seal. The light was blazing, and the power was heavy. The two rays of divine light were like rainbows in the sky, and they seemed to be about to smash Yang Nan with one blow.

smash.

Before the Heavenly Power Seal touched the ice, only a tearing sound was heard from the endless ice. Yang Nan's body shook violently, shaking the ice around him into ice powder, and thousands of debris danced wildly.

, Yang Nan jumped out of the ice cave and said with a chuckle: "How dare you, Qing Chi, to play such tricks! Let me kill your seven sons and eight grandsons, and see if you feel sorry for me!"

The Twelve Sons of Chilong and more than a hundred Sun Zheng opened their mouths and breathed out cold air, reinforcing the ice of the Lingjiang River. Yang Nan's figure was like electricity, and the demon-slaying sword exploded into a cloud of white mist-like needle light. This needle light seemed like a small sword, and instantly

Cutting through, the dragon heads of the three sons and four grandsons fell in response!

Green-faced Chi suddenly saw his children and grandchildren dying tragically, and he was filled with grief. He shouted in pain: "Yang Nan! You thief! If you dare to kill my children and grandchildren, I swear I will never break up with you!"

The green-faced Chi rose up with divine power and rushed towards Yang Nan with the power of the mighty seal of heaven. Yang Nan smiled and fired a series of Vajra Demon Nets in his hand. The Lei Gang Grid stopped the green-faced Chi, but the Demon-Slaying Sword was directed straight at him without mercy.

A group of dragon sons and grandsons are chasing after him!

This demon-slaying divine light is so sharp that the demons will be injured when they encounter it, and they will die if they rub against each other. Along with it, countless shrimps, soldiers and crab generals in the river have died. The descendants of the pitiful chilong are dead and injured, and some of them turn into demon clouds and soar up.

In the sky, some transformed into small fishes and dived into the bottom of the water, while others flew back to the shore and rolled all over the ground. All kinds of situations were extremely embarrassing.
Chapter completed!