Li Qingfeng's momentum had reached its highest point. At this moment, he saw that Nangong Aotian was still holding his sword high and not attacking him, but he couldn't wait any longer and rushed towards Nangong Aotian.
Nangong Aotian wanted to defeat the person in front of him completely and simply. He saw the anger in Qingfeng Li's eyes, the anger towards himself. Nangong Aotian knew very well that this was the anger of jealousy.
In fact, Nangong Aotian Lei Zhenjiutian had already prepared, but he did not take action immediately. He wanted to wait, until Li Qingfeng's strength was fully displayed, and then he took action. He wanted to completely defeat Li Qingfeng and let him feel deep in his heart.
Know your own strength and invincibility.
Seeing Li Qingfeng finally rushing over, Nangong Aotian only took one step forward. At this distance, everyone suddenly had an illusion.
At this time, everyone felt that Nangong Aotian suddenly changed and turned into a knife, which seemed to be fused with the Aotian Sword in his hand. At this time, the Aotian Sword in Nangong Aotian's hand was already six years old.
The cold light on Mi Dao's body shot straight to the sky.
Just when Li Qingfeng was about to rush to Nangong Aotian's side, Nangong Aotian finally struck with his sword. With an aura of no hesitation, an aura of going forward indomitably. With an aura of changing the color of the world,
With an aura that dominated the world, Nangong Aotian's long knife slashed straight down from the air toward Li Qingfeng. At the same time, a dazzling red light erupted from the knife, and a terrifying and powerful energy was completely released.
When he came out, Nangong Aotian's knife struck Li Qingfeng fiercely.
"boom..."
The knives and swords intersected in an instant, and the golden energy storm and the red energy storm also collided in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, the red energy storm quickly swallowed up the golden energy storm and crashed directly into Li Qingfeng.
Li Qingfeng's face turned a little pale when he felt a terrifying and scorching energy storm hit him. He knew that he could not stop this energy.
Nangong Aotian was shocked by the power of Li Qingfeng's sword and took three or four steps back, but he was not injured. And he didn't feel that it was too strenuous. After all, this was only the fourth sword he used with Lei Zhenjiutian. So...
Nangong Aotian's current strength is that he can't use up the fourth sword's Lei Zhen Jiutian even if he uses his fighting energy many times in a row.
When Li Qingfeng was hit by the scorching energy, he felt that his condensed fighting spirit armor split. At the same time, a huge and scorching energy rushed into his meridians instantly. He was hit by this scorching energy and retreated for seven seconds.
Eight steps later, a burst of energy and blood surged through the body.
Seeing that although Li Qingfeng was slightly injured, he did not lose his weapon, and it was obvious that the injury was not serious, Nangong Aotian was quite surprised, "This guy is actually quite powerful."
Although he was a little surprised, Nangong Aotian would never give the opponent any chance. The Tianya movement technique had already been launched. The afterimage of the scene had not dissipated, and the long knife in Nangong Aotian's hand had once again struck the man who had just stood firm.
Li Qingfeng's feet.
He didn't expect his opponent to attack him again so soon. Li Qingfeng hurriedly took two steps back.
However, Li Qingfeng, who had only taken two steps back, felt a sharp pain in his wrist. But he could no longer hold the sword in his hand.
Nangong Aotian's speed has now reached a quite terrifying level. Although Li Qingfeng is very powerful, he is more than one level behind Nangong Aotian. More importantly, Li Qingfeng's experience is completely incomparable to Nangong Aotian.
When Li Qingfeng retreated hastily, Nangong Aotian's body and the long knife in his hand had already been slashed forward quickly. Just when he was about to hit Li Qingfeng, he flipped his wrist and knocked the sword out of Li Qingfeng's hand.
The sword fell to the ground.
At this time, Nangong Aotian's body was already falling to the ground, because his body was chopped down together with the knife in his hand.
Just when everyone thought Nangong Aotian would fall to the ground, Nangong Aotian flipped the long knife in his hand, then raised the tip of the knife upwards, and stood up straight again.
This weird and unreasonable action made everyone in the audience stunned. Of course, except Yu Lingshuang.
"How could such a young person have such terrifying cultivation and such weird moves?" Looking at Nangong Aotian's series of actions, Mei Yingxue was really shocked beyond measure.
"This bad guy, what if this bad guy gets through three levels? What will he do?" At this moment, this idea suddenly appeared in Yu Lingshuang's heart, and before she knew it, two red flowers were floating on her face. However,
The eyes looking at Nangong Aotian did not shift in any way, they were still so focused and obsessed.
"Wang Dong." Although the third elder was also surprised, she had to follow the rules. At this time, she immediately called another name.
Wang Dong, the second person of the younger generation. Weapons, long sword, martial arts level five.
Nangong Aotian and Wang Dong reported each other's names, but they no longer wanted to delay the time. He felt the eyes on the balcony, which were full of expectation, yearning, and at the same time full of worry.
Nangong Aotian would never allow his beloved woman to have such a look in her eyes. He hoped that the person he loved would always be happy.
"I'm going to take action." Nangong Aotian saluted Wang Dong.
"Please." Wang Dong was also very polite.
Nangong Aotian didn't say much. He quickly raised the long knife in his hand. In an instant, a fiery red sun condensed on the Aotian knife. This was an energy ball formed by the condensed fire attribute energy.
"How is this possible? How could he condense his fighting spirit so fast?" Mei Yingxue was shocked again. He could see that Nangong Aotian's move was a very terrifying move, but Nangong Aotian's speed of gathering fighting spirit was faster than the same.
The warriors of this level are at least three to four times faster, so the speed of gathering fighting energy is already comparable to that of warriors at the peak of martial arts.
Wang Dong also didn't expect that Nangong Aotian could condense high-level fighting skills so quickly. He suddenly felt a little panicked. At this time, he planned to use high-level fighting skills, but his fighting spirit had not been successfully condensed. Now he can only
Use 70% of your power.
Nangong Aotian doesn't want to wait any longer. He doesn't want his beloved to worry about him anymore.
"Ah!!" shouted again, Nangong Aotian left an afterimage on the spot, and his people rushed in front of Wang Dong in an instant, and then the knife in his hand carried a fiery red
The energy ball struck Wang Dong not far away.
Seeing the speed of Nangong Aotian's move, Wang Dong was a little speechless, so he had to pick up the sword in his hand to meet Nangong Aotian's move with all his strength.
"Boom!!!" A collision without any fancy
Wang Dong was hit by the flaming red energy ball and took seven or eight steps back. But Nangong Aotian only took two steps back.
"I lost." Wang Dong looked at Nangong Aotian, who seemed to be unharmed, and said simply.
Nangong Aotian didn't say a word, he looked at the third elder proudly, waiting for the third elder to speak.
"Chu Qiong." The third elder shouted again.
Chu Qiong is a girl, she looks about twenty-three or four years old, and she is very beautiful. However, she is only at the fourth level of Wu Ling. She is one level lower than Nangong Aotian.
"Miss Chu, I'm so helpless. I'm so offended." Nangong Aotian looked at the very beautiful girl in front of him and said apologetically.
"You're welcome." Chu Qiong actually admired Nangong Aotian very much. Such a man is the most perfect prince charming in every girl's heart.
"It's a pity that I didn't have this opportunity to meet you." Chu Qiong thought silently in her heart, but two faint red clouds appeared on her face.
"You can start now." The third elder looked at Chu Qiong and Nangong Aotian and said.
Knowing that the strength of the girl in front of him was far inferior to his own, how could Nangong Aotian make a big move?
"I'm going to take action." Nangong Aotian took three steps back and then said to Chu Qiong.
"Please." Seeing Nangong Aotian's appearance, Chu Qiong blushed even more.
At this moment, Nangong Aotian moved. His body trembled slightly and he came to Chu Qiong's side. At the same time, seven Nangong Aotian appeared next to Chu Qiong.
"Xiaoyao Sect's heavenly movement skills are full of phantoms. How did this kid reach the realm of seven phantoms at such a young age? This is impossible. This must be done with very fast speed and very high understanding."
Looking at the seven phantoms transformed by Nangong Aotian, Mei Yingxue's pupils shrank instantly.
"It's rare that he finally found such a good apprentice. She must have won this fight." At this time, somewhere outside the fighting arena, a very beautiful woman actually had two flowers floating on her face.
Red cloud.
"Master Luo Valley, this boy is really not simple. Li Youran has taken on a good disciple." A beautiful woman beside the beautiful woman whispered.
Valley Master Luo is none other than Luo Cailing, the Valley Master of Tianxiang Valley. She is already over 170 years old. Although she looks like she is only in her forties now. The person talking to him is none other than Luo Cailing.
It is Dou Fengjiao, the master of the current leader of the Piao Miao Sect. Although she looks only in her forties, she is actually already over one hundred and seventy years old.
"I heard a few years ago that he had a very talented apprentice. I didn't expect it to be true."
"Why, you are still angry now? After so many years, we are already over a hundred years old, and we should be more open-minded." Dou Fengjiao looked at Luo Cailing and said with a smile, "Two people are practicing together, but they have lost a lot.
Being alone, it feels good to have someone caring about you. My old man is still practicing."
"Sister Fengjiao, you..." Luo Cailing blushed a little.
"Are you still unable to let go of Yuntao?" Dou Fengjiao frowned and said, "I know you actually prefer Youran."
"It's not that I can't let go, I'm afraid that there will be another dispute between them because of me." Luo Cailing thought for a while and said.
"It's been so many years, and they won't do that anymore. Besides, judging from this kid's situation, the bet between them should have been won by Youran," Dou Fengjiao smiled and pulled Luo Cailing's hand.
The hand said, "I see I can find an opportunity to do you a favor."
"Sister," Luo Cailing's face blushed deeper.
"You are over a hundred years old, and you still blush like others?" Dou Fengjiao looked at Luo Cailing and said with a smile.
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